"Meiting, are you alright?" Coming out of the school doctor's office, Ma Wenhao looked at Meiting's slightly swollen face and asked softly.

"Eun!"

"I'm sorry, Xiaoli is just an impulse." Ma Wenhao said softly, although Xiaoli was so nervous about him, he was very happy, but when he saw Xiaoli beating people, Ma Wenhao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, I don't know why, Xiaoli has become a little sensitive now, feeling her emotional bullying changes, Ma Wenhao is a little worried.

"Brother Wen Hao...... Why do you always have to help her, why do you want to like such a rude girl? Chen Meiting covered her cheeks, which were still slightly aching, and asked unwillingly. What's so good about this Mo Xiaoli, so rude and impulsive, he is not worthy of Ma Wenhao at all.

......Hearing this, Ma Wenhao didn't answer, but just took out the mobile phone in his hand.

How can things like love be discussed with reason? To fall in love with her is to fall in love, even if it is a catastrophe, he is already in love, even if it is a cliff in front of him, he will jump off, because in love with her, he has no way out, he can no longer help himself. said that he is sick, then he is terminally ill and has entered the terminal stage, and because of this, how can this kind of love be explained in one word or two.

"If she didn't chase after her in time, she should be very angry!" Ma Wenhao looked at the mobile phone screen and muttered to himself, without any scruples about Chen Meiting.

"Bastard!" A thunderous voice sounded in his ears, followed by a fist.

The fist hit Ma Wenhao hard in the face, Ma Wenhao was defenseless and was knocked to the ground, and the mobile phone and a certain black thing fell in front of Ma Wenhao at the same time.

Ma Wenha, who was knocked to the ground, raised his eyes, only to see Li Junfeng looking at him with a cold face and condescendingly pursed his lips, his eyes were burning with anger.

"Bastard!" Looking at Ma Wenhao who fell to the ground, Li Junfeng did not feel relieved. Now it seemed that there was only anger left in his heart, and the anger in his mouth was like a special three-flavor real fire, and no matter how he tried it, he couldn't extinguish it.

When he received a call from Xiaoli just now, his mood can be described as anxious, and then he asked Xiaoli to come out, and took her to the amusement park she liked, but in the face of her favorite rides, she was still sullen, and later under his questioning, she said what was going on.

God knows how much he wanted Xiaoli to go with him at that time, how much he wanted to tell her that he still liked her, how much he wanted to hold her in his arms, but he couldn't.

Sometimes even if you are so sad that you cry, even if your heart hurts so much that you are about to die, you are still unwilling to say those words in your heart, just because you ...... I don't want to be cut off even the slightest bit of connection! So I'd rather keep the secret in my heart, even if it stinks and rots, and that's it...... Until...... Die! Just because he's afraid of losing her.

However, the person who gets it doesn't know how to cherish it, how can he not be angry?!

Looking at Ma Wenhao on the ground, Li Junfeng felt that the fire was burning even more intensely.

"Who are you! Why are you beating people! Meiting was stunned by this sudden scene, and it took a while to come back to her senses, and when she saw Ma Wenhao lying on the ground in embarrassment, Meiting yelled at Li Junfeng angrily.

"Shut up! **！ Li Junfeng, who was in a rage, simply ignored the fact that Chen Meiting was a woman, and yelled loudly at Chen Meiting.

In his world, except for Mo Xiaoli, all other women are floating clouds, and to put it bluntly, other women are not women.

Looking at the two people in the noise, Ma Wenhao wiped his mouth with his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, and prepared to get up, but let him see what made her heart ache.

I saw that the black wallet lying quietly on the ground was opened, and the two people kissing in the wallet seemed to be announcing sweetness, but I have to admit that this sweetness is really heart-wrenching, because the girl's side face inside is so familiar, so familiar that he doesn't want to admit it, so familiar that his eyes have become red, and his heart is like the pain of being cut with a knife.

"I'm too lazy to tell you! Stinky rascals! When Li Junfeng shouted like this, Chen Meiting looked a little timid, but she was still unwilling to admit defeat and hummed at Li Junfeng, and then walked to Ma Wenhao's side, and saw the photo in her wallet.

"Isn't this Mo Xiaoli's stinky girl? How can you ......" Chen Meiting's voice was so loud, there was a kind of distorted awkwardness and pretending.

Hearing this, Li Junfeng turned his head and saw the wallet lying quietly next to Ma Wenhao, he had a cold face, generously accepted Ma Wenhao's inquiring eyes, then pursed his lips, bent down expressionlessly to pick up the wallet, patted the dust on it with great care, and then put it back in his pocket.

"I got it but I don't cherish it, Xiao Misan!" Li Junfeng said sarcastically, then turned around, turned around and left with his hands in his pockets, leaving Ma Wenhao with an indifferent back.

"That Mo Xiaoli is really capable, he pedals two boats, it's really ...... Is...... I don't even know what adjectives to use to describe her. Chen Meiting pursed her lips, revealing a temper, and then said angrily.

"Brother Wen Hao...... Get up! Chen Meiting said, bent down and stretched out her hand to help Ma Wenhao, who was half-lying on the ground, up, but Ma Wenhao stretched out his hand expressionlessly and refused her approach.

"I ...... Brother Wenhao......" Facing Ma Wenhao's refusal, Chen Meiting's eyes were red with grievance.

Ma Wenhao stood up, and the green tendons were beating on the back of his clenched hand.

Ma Wenhao ignored Chen Meiting's red eyes and miserable face, and turned around directly to leave.

"Brother Wen Hao...... Where are you going? Chen Meiting nervously reached out and grabbed Ma Wenhao's clothes, afraid that once she let go, she would lose this person forever, "Brother Wenhao, I like you, you also saw it just now, Mo Xiaoli is not worthy of your love at all!" ”

"Don't come to me in the future, there is only one person I love!" Ma Wenhao looked at Chen Meiting with a cold face.

The cold eyes made Chen Meiting feel suffocated, but she was still unwilling to let go, her hand tightly grabbed Ma Wenhao's sleeve, even if she had seen the wrinkled and ugly clothes, she was still unwilling to let go.

Seeing Chen Meiting like this, Ma Wenhao stretched out a hand and broke Chen Meiting's hand hard, then ignored her overflowing crying, and left step by step with a cold face.

Some people give you their hearts, but you pretend not to see them because you don't like them. Some people have taken out your heart, and you still pretend that it doesn't hurt because you love.