Time is still moving forward, and every moment is calm.

Yan Mingwan will also hope that time will pass faster, so that time can dilute the sadness and frustration of lost love in his heart.

However, only one night passed.

Everything has to go according to plan.

Born from the heart, Yan Mingwan may not know that this word is very applicable to himself.

His eyes can't deceive people, and that gloom clearly saw into Lin Weiwei's eyes.

Due to the fact that there were many people in the classroom, it was inconvenient and there was no position to greet him, Lin Weiwei glanced at him and looked away.

Lovelorn people tend to become immersed in their own world, which is manifested in a sluggish response to the outside world.

Lin Weiwei noticed his absent-mindedness and bit his lower lip flap carefully. Sure enough, there was no way to leave him alone.

At the end of class, Lin Weiwei went to the commissary and bought two bottles of hot coffee milk.

When no one was paying attention, he pretended to pass by the aisle beside him and quietly put the milk on his table.

However, Yan Mingwan only found out when he was in class.

In the blink of an eye, I realized that something new had appeared on my desk.

Yan Mingwan really wanted to pat her face, she was really careless.

A strip of paper sticks to the bottom of the milk.

Picking up the milk, the note at the bottom leaked out.

Juanxiu's familiar handwriting made his gaze subconsciously sweep to the front seat.

He silently put down the warm milk in his hand.

Lin Weiwei didn't know.

Suddenly the day passed.

Being followed by others all the way, even if you are absent-minded, it is difficult not to find out.

I have to say that Lin Weiwei did it on purpose, deliberately wanting to talk to her.

Well, now the purpose has been achieved.

Yan Mingwan turned around and faced the girl who had nowhere to hide within ten meters.

Under his gaze, although Lin Weiwei was nervous, she walked towards Yan Mingwan very firmly.

It was as if the straight road leading to him was a road paved with a red carpet and fluttering rose petals.

Lin Weiwei's footsteps were gentle, and she stopped when she was only one step away from Yan Mingwan.

With clear eyes, he looked up at Yan Mingwan with a white face.

Between the four eyes, Yan Mingwan felt that the girl's eyes made him speechless, so clear that he didn't like words, like crystal, as if he saw something, but as if he didn't see anything.

The sense of transparent medium made Yan Mingwan's heart feel irritable, and this sudden spark-like emotion made his tone not good.

"What are you doing with me?" asked indifferently, stabbing at Lin Weiwei with an ice spike.

She seemed to be startled by Yan Mingwan, and shrank slightly.

But looking at Yan Mingwan's eyes, there was no trace of dodging.

She looks at you like this, but she doesn't get angry at all, like a feather floating in the air gently sweeping over your skin, too light, too soft, only as a beautiful touch.

"Speak!" Yan Mingwan's voice was not loud, but it made Lin Weiwei hear the sternness.

"I'm worried about you, so I want to follow you. Such an excuse is not enough to make Yan Mingwan tolerant.

"Didn't you say keep your distance? I don't need your concern. ”

Lin Weiwei shook her head, this is what Yan Mingwan said to keep her distance, and if she didn't agree, it wouldn't count.

Immediately, Lin Weiwei lowered her head. No longer recognize the color in Yan Mingwan's eyes, uncompromising.

Yan Mingwan took a breath, forget it, he said that he couldn't move her.

He's gone!