(xvi)

If Jin Qian is the well-deserved king of their grade, then Cheng Yi is the overlord of the third grade of junior high school. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although she is the second oldest in 10,000 years, her grades are indeed very good.

But who made her a lazy thing?

That lazy and lazy appearance is something that even no teacher can get used to.

She and Cheng Yi were back to back, one standing, the other sitting, and this was their first meeting.

The history museum does not have many people, so it makes the huge environment more clean and elegant.

As soon as you step into the museum, the air conditioning from the shop is in stark contrast to the scorching sunshine outside, which makes people liberate from the heat and boredom of summer, and makes Moli feel uncomfortable for a moment.

Those cultural relics that have crossed history and resurfaced after historical washing are the most favorable witnesses of an era.

And Cheng Yi is worthy of being a knowledgeable and talented person, every cultural relic, every piece of history, he can tell it vividly.

It's as if he really came out of that era.

Mo Li felt that visiting a museum with Cheng Yi was more useful than reading countless history textbooks.

Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years.

This is the first time that Mo Li believes that this sentence is also rich in truth.

Because of Cheng Yi's eloquent talk, Mo Li listened with relish, and gradually forgot the passage of time.

Cheng Yi has such a ability, as if time favors him.

It seems that by his side, the pace of time has slowed down a little, as if he is afraid of disturbing this humble and polite man with poetry and books.

It's just that this calm didn't last long, because an uninvited guest appeared in front of Mo Li.

"Wei Jinqian?" Merry never expected to meet him here.

Wei Jinqian wore a big mask on her face, in order to cover the pimples all over her face.

On the side, Mo Li saw that due to the friction of the mask, the red pimple on Wei Jinqian's face had been ground and was about to break.

Seeing this situation, Mo Li was angry.

I can't even rest at home when I become like this, is this the rhythm that has to be disfigured?

Mo Li took a deep breath and told herself that Senior Cheng Yi was still there, and he couldn't lose his temper, if he scared people, it would be a big deal.

"Wei Jinqian, you are still sick, why did you come out?" Mo Li's voice was soft, but it made Wei Jin shiver coldly.

"Mori, let's go home."

“……”

Mo Li was a little helpless, can you not say such misleading words?

Senior Cheng Yi's surprised glance really made her feel like a man.

"Moli, itchy ......" Wei Jinqian began to be coquettish again, blinking her big intact eyes, and Su reached people's hearts.

"You deserve ......it" That being said, the movements of Mo Li's hands were not slow.

Mo Li took off Wei Jinqian's mask, looked at the red pox that was about to burst on it, and sighed.

"Senior, I'm afraid I can't be with you."

"Still, I had a great day."

Mo Li turned her head to look at Cheng Yi who was standing alone on the side, for some reason, this kind of Cheng Yi made her feel that his world was silent and barren.

She suddenly felt a little unbearable, saying goodbye at this time seemed to be such a cruel thing.

Sensing the subtle emotional changes in Mo Li's eyes, the alarm bell in Wei Jinqian's heart rang louder and louder.

Wei Jin humbly pulled Mo Li's sleeve silently, and Mo Li turned around and smiled at him.

Cheng Yi, who was quietly watching this scene, took a step back, and said lightly, "It's nothing." ”

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Yi turned around and continued to walk forward, looking at the cultural relics display cabinets along the way, which became a world of his own.

It was as if there was a colorless and transparent film between him and others, forcibly isolating himself, and no one could approach him.

Mo Li stood in place and watched for a long time, until he turned the corner, and could no longer see his figure.

"Mo Li, you ......" Wei Jin stopped when he wanted to speak.

Mo Li retracted his gaze, glanced at Wei Jinqian, who was as ugly as a monkey, and left the museum without looking back.

Wei Jinqian lowered his head, looked at the two hands that were clasped, and thought to himself.

She must be his.

For the first time, he hoped that love would come first and come first, and from beginning to end, he was the first to meet her.

So, he hopes that from the beginning to the end, he can always be with her.

Mo Li took Wei Jinqian to the nearest pharmacy, bought an identical ointment, and touched Wei Jinqian's face.

"Moli, light." Wei Jinqian blinked and looked at Mo Li pitifully.

Mo Li snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Now you know that it's uncomfortable?" Then why do you seem to have nothing to do? On a hot day with such a thick mask, do you really not want this face? ”

Wei Jinqian just smiled blankly and didn't say a word.

Mo Li looked at Wei Jinqian like an idiot, as if he had punched cotton.

In life, the most powerless thing is to punch out, only to find that all this force is on the cotton.

It didn't work at all.

Mo Li believed that if it weren't for Wei Jinqian's acne on her face, she would definitely round her arm and slap Wei Jinqian hard.

Wei Jinqian felt that he was laughing and scolding, no matter which Mo Li was, he felt happy.

As long as her eyes are on him, then everything is worth it.

"Moli, I'll invite you to dinner." Wei Jinqian took Mo Li's hand, holding wet wipes and mineral water to clean Mo Li's fingers.

Mo Li didn't shirk it, she felt that since the ointment was put on by her for Wei Jinqian, it was understandable to wash her hands in return.

She didn't know why, she had a stubborn unchangeable thought in her head.

She doesn't want to owe anyone, so she has little contact with people, and everyone who is good to her, she returns the same kindness.

She couldn't tell why she had such an idea, as if it had been deeply ingrained in her mind for years.

"Invite me to dinner?"

"Are you sure you won't freak out the other guests when you take off your mask at the hotel?"

"Or is it that the owner of which store has a grudge against you, so you are deliberately taking revenge?"

Mo Li rolled her eyes and looked at Wei Jinqian, who was covered with a light green plaster, just like a funny character in a cartoon.

Wei Jinqian choked, his image was still tall in Mo Li's heart. It's just that this tall is the opposite, the kind that does all kinds of evil.

He knew it was an impression he had made over the years, but he didn't regret it at all.

Since he was a child, he was not Moli's only neighbor, and naturally he was not the only childhood sweetheart.

However, after so many years, only he can leave traces in her heart