In the big drawer in front of Lu Xiaoran, in addition to the white medicine box placed on the far left, there was also a mountain of nearly a thousand colorful rotating candy sticks!

They have been with Murong Qianmeng for many years, and they have always been carefully stored by her in a dark and cold narrow space.

And Murong Qianmeng's deep affection buried deep in his heart is also like them, which has been running through the river of years, and has always stubbornly stuck to the dark corner.

Lu Xiaoran's gaze swept them one by one......

Obviously, there are a lot of sticks that have melted a little bit because they have been stored for too long.

He forcibly held back some chaotic emotions in his heart, turned his head slightly to look at Murong Qianmeng, and asked lightly, "The lollipop I gave you all these years...... Why haven't you eaten yet? ”

He recognized them at a glance!

The girl lowered her head, and her originally fair and flawless face, as if she had drunk wine, was distinctly flushed.

"I ...... They are so beautiful that I can't bear to eat them. Murong Qianmeng said timidly.

The boy stared at her with a slightly dazed expression, then returned his gaze to the drawer.

It turns out that the lollipops he gave her all these years have been stored by her like this?

At this time, he was surprised to notice that on many lollipops, there was a post-it note with a lot of words firmly glued to it.

As for why some other lollipops didn't stick sticky notes, Lu Xiaoran didn't know the reason.

But in fact, it was just because Murong Qianmeng was too old at that time and couldn't write.

With a sense of shock that had not yet faded, he picked up one colorful spinning lollipop after another, looked at it under his eyes, and read the words on it at a glance......

{March 4, 2001: He me off by laughing at my unsightly dress. Lu Xiaoran sent sugar to apologize. }

{April 18, 1996: A male classmate secretly kissed me, and I was very unhappy. Lu Xiaoran sent candy to comfort. }

{May 22, 1995: I was sad that I didn't get a place in the ballet competition.} Lu Xiaoran sent candy to encourage. }

......

Looking at the content written on the post-it notes, those vague memories that were scattered and pieced together came to Lu Xiaoran's heart one by one.

She was always by his side, but he didn't know that she was so affectionate to him?

Why is it his best friend......

Why isn't the person he likes her.....

Now, the biggest headache for him is that he knows that he can't give her happiness, but he can't bear to see her sad!

In the future, what should he do with her!

Lu Xiaoran held the lollipop tightly in his hand, his eyes dimmed, and he was secretly entangled and embarrassed in his heart.

However, Lu Xiaoran only squatted in front of the drawer for less than a minute, and then quickly wrapped himself completely with an extraordinarily indifferent temperament.

In the next moment, he put down the lollipop in his hand, took out the medicine box instead, stood up, and walked in front of Murong Qianmeng with a cold and handsome face as always, squatted down, and began to deal with the wound on the center of her foot.

Murong Qianmeng looked at Lu Xiaoran with a serious and gentle look with an obsessive face, and his heart suddenly flowed into a pool of sweet springs, exuding a faint sweetness and refreshing coldness.

When he used iodine to disinfect her wounds, she frowned tightly, grinned slightly, and gently "poofed", and retracted her right foot in pain.

Lu Xiaoran raised his eyes, glanced at the girl who was "suffering", and said in a cold tone: "Remember to wear slippers next time!" ”

Murong Qianmeng heard the concern in the other party's words, his feet ached, he smiled sweetly, and nodded, "I know, I know, I must wear slippers next time!" ”

"That's pretty much it." Lu Xiaoran muttered in a low voice.

Murong Qianmeng saw that Lu Xiaoran already knew her intentions for him, and felt that there was no need to hide some words anymore.

Her ten fingers clutched the sheets tightly, and after some consideration, she suddenly said nervously: "No matter what happens in the future, you must not ignore me for so long!" Is it good ......?"

"Girls are just verbose!" Lu Xiaoran didn't raise his head, and while cutting the gauze with scissors, he responded lightly in a disgusted tone.

"What? You won't promise me? Murong Qianmeng pouted, raised his right leg high, and asked strongly.

Looking at her expression that he had to agree, Lu Xiaoran nodded helplessly, and said impatiently: "Oh oh oh! If you know, you know, you will be left to care in the future. ”

Seeing that the other party agreed to his request, Murong Qianmeng settled down contentedly, then tilted his head, staring intently at the beautiful god-like handsome face, and inexplicably began to think about it......

In the next moment, Murong Qianmeng stretched out his hand to Lu Xiaoran's face.

He turned his head abruptly and subconsciously dodged.

"What are you doing! Hide again! Am I a ghost? I'm so afraid of ......" Murong Qianmeng pursed his mouth.

Lu Xiaoran put on an ice cube face again, "You know, I don't like it." ”

"It's not going to be good if you touch your face! You just let me hug me! Murong Qianmeng looked down at him, full of expressions of being cheap and obedient.

Lu Xiaoran: "......"

Please, was this young master's heart soft for a while just now!!

If I had known that this guy would be close to an inch, I should have pushed her away just now!

Lu Xiaoran was secretly unhappy, and actually regretted it a little.

Murong Qianmeng puffed out his cheeks, pretending to inquire casually, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then why can?" ”

As soon as he heard the word "vine", Lu Xiaoran inexplicably stopped what he was doing, and was stunned.

"What why vines can." He lowered his head a little weakly, and began to wrap the gauze around Murong Qianmeng's feet.

"I've heard that you carried her on your shoulders the first time you met her on the playground?"

Murong Qianmeng stared at him quietly.

Finally, her eyes were full of curiosity and she asked this question that had lingered in her mind countless times: "Man...... Is there anything special about her? ”

"She?" Lu Xiaoran muttered a word, and a charming side face of Yao Siman sitting alone under the plane tree that day and occasionally smiling suddenly appeared in his mind.

She was so pure that she suddenly fell into the mortal dust......

The corners of Lu Xiaoran's mouth faintly hooked up a gentle and infatuated arc, but he shook his head and denied: "No, it's nothing special." ”

In fact, in Lu Xiaoran's heart, Yao Siman has always been a very special existence, but unfortunately, he is not willing to tell her, he just wants to enjoy this beauty alone......

Murong Qianmeng secretly captured the unusual tenderness on the young man's face, his mood was a little low, and he suddenly murmured very lightly: "If it weren't for her, would you like me......"

"Huh? What did you just have? Lu Xiaoran raised his eyes in a daze.

Murong Qianmeng looked at him resentfully and shook his head: "No, it's nothing." ”

In the room, there was silence......

After a few minutes, Lu Xiaoran successfully completed the task of helping Murong Qianmeng bandage his wounds, then stood up and rubbed his somewhat numb legs.

Before leaving, he looked at her feet uneasily, and solemnly instructed: "Since your biggest dream is to become an excellent ballet dancer, pay attention to your feet in the future." ”

Murong Qianmeng shook his head, and then looked at him with a firm gaze, "No, my biggest dream has actually always been your ......"

Lu Xiaoran was instinctively stunned, she didn't expect her to be like this at all.

After a second, he sighed softly and walked briskly to the door.

"Thousand dreams, you...... Like other people. We don't fit. See. ”

As soon as the deep words fell, Lu Xiaoran unscrewed the door with one hand and walked out without looking back......