Meng Zhe thought he would arrive early, but when he arrived near the stadium, he saw a person standing at the entrance of the stadium from a distance.

delicate facial features, short hair that reaches the ears, and the yellow dress that Meng Zhe can't forget......

Suddenly, Meng Zhe was very clear and recalled that September morning in 93.

That early morning, Wei Rui was dressed like this, pushed open the door of the eighth class of junior high school, lowered her head and slowly walked past Meng Zhe's side, but turned back and asked softly: "Is there anyone in the window seat next to you?" ”

"No, no one!" At that time, Meng Zhe subconsciously stood up and made way to the window seat.

"Thank you." Wei Rui tugged back her hair and smiled a shallow smile that implied sadness.

So, for the first time, Meng Zhe understood what it meant to be heartbeat.

……

Thinking back to the past purpose, Meng Zhe stood in place, tears burst out of his eyes, he never thought that his feelings would be so fragile.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Meng Zhe stopped a middle-aged woman pushing a bicycle and selling popsicles along the road, and took out a dollar: "Auntie, please get me two doll heads." ”

"Doll head? What's that? You're going to buy popsicles, regular two cents and five, cream five cents. The middle-aged woman selling popsicles glanced at Meng Zhe in surprise, she didn't understand what the doll head in Meng Zhe's mouth was.

"Then let's have two cream popsicles." Meng Zhe didn't answer, but it was a little strange, isn't there a doll head for sale yet?

The middle-aged woman who sold popsicles took two cream popsicles and handed them to Meng Zhe, and took the money that Meng Zhe handed her.

With a thick milky popsicle, the cold air emitted made Meng Zhe sober up a lot, he took a deep breath and crossed the road, and walked to the girl who was looking around a little anxiously.

"Here you go." Meng Zhe handed over a cream popsicle, her hands trembling uncontrollably.

Do you know that...... How much do I miss you?

Under Meng Zhe's gaze, Jiang Weirui seemed to be slightly frightened by Meng Zhe's actions, but then she showed a shallow smile, took the cream popsicle handed to her by Meng Zhe, and said in a low voice: "Thank you." ”

Although the time and space have changed, the 'thank you' is still the same.

If life is only as it first seems...... First.

"I like you."

Looking at the girl who was carefully peeling off the popsicle wrapper, Meng Zhe couldn't hold back her feelings any longer.

The girl's hand peeling the popsicle wrapper paused, her eyes widened and she looked at Meng Zhe incredulously, her pretty face was full of red glow. This sudden confession made the girl completely unsure of how to deal with it, and her brain almost became a blank - people, people just came to get the sketch of "Panda Codex", how could it become like this?

"I like you!"

Meng Zhe took a deep breath and repeated the words just now in a firm tone. Now that she has spoken out, this painstaking and unforgettable thought makes her feel it clearly!

Jiang Weirui, I miss you, I miss you so much!

This life...... I won't let you, the selfish one, go first!

Under Meng Zhe's affectionate gaze, the girl in the yellow dress, her slender and white neck was quickly dyed red, she didn't dare to look at Meng Zhe anymore, and she didn't dare to make any response to it, her heart was like a deer hitting her in a panic, and she couldn't be lower-

What to do? What to do?

What should I do in such an embarrassing situation? It seems that the defendant has confessed......

"Mei'er, what's wrong with you?" A voice with a slightly lazy taste, but like a natural voice for a shy girl, suddenly appeared behind Meng Zhe.

Mei'er?

Mei'er?!

Meng Zhe seemed to be immobilized, because he realized that he might have made a big mistake: the object of his confession was not his future wife Jiang Weirui, but his sister-in-law Jiang Xiyao......

In Meng Zhe's stunned expression, Jiang Weirui, who was almost the same as Jiang Xiyao in the shy, bypassed Meng Zhe and walked to the side of the shy Jiang Xiyao, and reached out to touch Jiang Xiyao's forehead.

The average height, the average body shape, the average body that has not yet grown and the delicate facial features that can't see the difference prove the twin relationship between the two girls everywhere.

The difference is just that Jiang Weirui is wearing a plain white dress and her hair is tied into a double ponytail.

"Y-Hello...... I'm Jiang Weirui. Touching her twin sister's forehead, Jiang Weirui calmly introduced herself, and her seemingly faint lazy tone came from shyness, compared to Jiang Xiyao's liveliness and activity, her sister was much more introverted.

"Ahh Jiang Xiyao, who suffered a confession, finally woke up from her state of absence, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Meng Zhe with a very strange expression, and suddenly quickly lowered her head and pretended to be an ostrich-

Jiang Xiyao, you're finished! The first time I was confessed by a boy, I was caught by my twin sister, and if my sister came home and told my mother and father...... It's dead! It's definitely dead this time!

……

Meng Zhe also thinks that he is dead, what is this?

confessed to his wife, but he got the wrong object and became a confession to his sister-in-law?!

Oh my God, that's a little wrong, isn't it? What I want to chase is my future wife, not my future sister-in-law!

How so?

Didn't she always have short ear-length hair throughout her junior high school years? And do you like to wear yellow dresses the most? Why did these two things all run to my sister-in-law Jiang Xiyao?!!!

"I ...... You...... She ......"

Meng Zhe, who felt embarrassed and threw herself into the Pacific Ocean, pointed at herself, then pointed at Jiang Weirui, and finally pointed at Jiang Xiyao, squeaking and wanting to say something, but she didn't know how to express her thoughts.

Looking at Meng Zhe's strange movements, Jiang Weirui, who actually didn't know what had just happened, was even more puzzled. However, Jiang Weirui did not open her mouth to urge, but quietly waited for Meng Zhe to explain everything clearly.

If Jiang Xiyao is a bit like a crazy girl, then Jiang Weirui, who is nicknamed Shallot, is definitely a lady of everyone, no matter what happens, she will always unconsciously think about others first.

Although Jiang Weirui is only twelve years old now, in her eyes full of kindness and understanding, Meng Zhe quickly lost his armor and lost the battle, whether it was true or false, he couldn't say it.

"Comics! This is Xi Yao's four-panel comic that she wants to read! ”

In the end, after Meng Zhe left such a sentence, he took out the folded sketch of "Panda Codex" and stuffed it to Jiang Weirui, and then fled away under the gaze of his future wife.

A voice in his heart kept saying to Meng Zhe that it would be much better to be vague than to be clear.

Could it be that she told Wei Rui that she originally wanted to show her love? What will my sister-in-law Xi Yao think about this? What would Wei Rui think?

It's better to go back, it's better to go back......

"What the hell did you two say just now?" Waiting for Meng Zhe to run away, Jiang Weirui leaned into her sister's ear and asked.

"Nope! Didn't say anything, sister, let's go home! Jiang Xiyao shook her head into a rattle, pushed her sister Jiang Weirui and walked out of the stadium.

Jiang Weirui was pushed by her sister, and after walking a short distance, she reminded her red-faced sister very understandingly: "Popsicle, it's about to melt." ”

"Oops—" Jiang Xiyao exclaimed.

"Oops-"

It was not only Jiang Xiyao who made the oops, but also another woman about twenty years old who was knocked to the ground, although her voice was slightly hoarse.

Meng Zhe, who felt that he was embarrassed, couldn't withstand the eyes of his future wife, so he ran away from the wilderness, but accidentally bumped into someone, and it was this woman who was hit.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to...... Hey? Meng Zhe apologized repeatedly, but when he was halfway through the apology, he couldn't help but sigh.

Meng Zhe had no reason not to be angry, because he found that the woman who fell to the ground by him was wearing a Chanel little black dress and a Vacheron Constantin women's watch. As for the culprit who made the woman fall, but it was the high heels on her feet, the brand seems to be either Chanel or Guess?

A real cartoonist needs to understand the fashion trends such as clothing and hairstyles over the years, and needs to be familiar with various well-known brands, and Meng Zhe can recognize it at a glance because of this.

But the problem is, this is 1993, this is a small city in the interior of Chinese mainland, and this is the era when top luxury brands are just entering China.

Meng Zhe understands very well what it means to be so luxurious in this era - what is the identity of this woman?

It's just that Meng Zhe didn't have time to continue thinking, because the woman who was knocked down by him frowned and spoke again in a hoarse voice: "Little guy, it seems that you should help me up first, instead of standing in place in a daze." ”

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