As soon as Cheng Mingyu came back to his senses, he reflexively pushed Mu Weiwei away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Weiwei was caught off guard and was pushed aside by Cheng Mingyu. She rubbed her chest, "Mingyu, what are you doing?" It hurts, her xiaolongbao was swollen and painful because of development, and it felt even worse when he pushed it like this.

Cheng Mingyu felt that pushing her palm away was like a fire, burning his face red. It turns out that the fleeting soft touch is her breasts.

Mu Weiwei glared at Cheng Mingyu complainingly, thinking that he was ashamed. Forget it, don't care.

Not daring to look at Mu Weiwei, Cheng Mingyu tried to focus his attention on the blank homework book.

This time, Mu Weiwei didn't dare to get too close to him, what if the boy gave her another "three times to the sea"? Thinking that her xiaolongbao would be devastated for the second time, she began to feel a faint pain now.

"Isn't there anything you can't do?" Cheng Mingyu looked at the homework but didn't write a word, Mu Weiwei thought that she was one level higher than Cheng Mingyu, and her grades were okay, so she could afford Cheng Mingyu's advice.

"Ah!" Cheng Mingyu came back to his senses.

Mu Weiwei decided that Cheng Mingyu would not write. Leaned over like Cheng Mingyu, wanting to see what topic stumped Cheng Mingyu.

Cheng Mingyu closed the homework.

"It's getting late, so I'll go home first. ”

"Hey, Mingyu!" Mu Weiwei watched Cheng Mingyu neatly pack up the textbooks on the table, stuff them into the schoolbag, pick up the schoolbag and leave.

What's wrong with this kid?

Downstairs came the voices of Cheng Mingyu, Mu's mother, and Mu's father saying goodbye. Mu Weiwei threw herself on the soft bed, pulled up the fluffy little brown bear on the bed, and pulled its ears like pulling Cheng Mingyu's ears, venting her anger.

There are still words in his mouth: "What did you say about you today! You don't want to see me like this! I hate it, I hate it to death・・・・・・ I hate it." He buried his face in the soft belly of the little brown bear, and his voice gradually disappeared.

Lying on his bed at night, Cheng Mingyu raised his hand in a daze and opened his palm, because it was in the dark, only a silhouette was seen. The hands pushed Mu Weiwei away, and the soft touch of the fabric still stayed in the palm of her hand, because it was only a short moment before the feeling was so clear. The boy's heart began to ripple.

Cheng Mingyu pulled up the thin quilt to cover his face, it was so hot. So shy. One of his hands covered his chest, so flat, not soft at all, frowning, he bit his cherry blossom-like lip, it turns out that this is the difference between a girl and a boy.

The next morning, Mu Weiwei brought a breakfast prepared by Mu's mother to Cheng Mingyu.

Seeing Cheng Mingyu, Mu Weiwei unexpectedly raised her delicate eyebrows. "What's the matter, I didn't sleep well last night?"

The young man had a cold and beautiful face, "I want you to take care of it!"

Come on, she has completely identified that her family Mingyu is in the rebellious period, and there is no cure.

After finishing speaking, Cheng Mingyu regretted it. Mu Weiwei just cared about him, but after all, she was a teenager and couldn't pull her face to apologize.

Cheng Mingyu walked in front with breakfast. Mu Weiwei didn't touch his moldy head, and walked behind leisurely, keeping a distance of two steps.

Mu Weiwei found that she had become more and more accustomed to walking behind Cheng Mingyu. Looking at the upright figure of the young man, a wonderful feeling of growing up at the beginning of the youth rose in my heart.

All the way to school, they went their separate ways. Mu Weiwei felt that there was something she hadn't done, but she just couldn't remember it.