Wen Miao walked to the back of the school and found that the back was quite beautiful, with wild daisies blooming all over the back mountain.

The wind blew slightly, shaking his head gently.

Wen Miao walked closer inside, but unexpectedly saw someone.

It was the little girl with pigtails.

Dressed in a small floral skirt and barefoot, he seems to be dancing there, and his movements are clumsy and cute.

In front of him was a book that seemed to be writing about the actions inside the book.

The answer didn't hurt the little girl's heart, but it didn't make her think otherwise.

He said slowly, "I don't hate ......"

As soon as Wen Miao heard this, a bright smile appeared on her beautiful little face in an instant, and her eyes seemed to be full of stars, shining brightly.

"But I don't like it either." Mu Yanjiu added the second half of the sentence.

Wen Miao choked, and the smile on her face froze.

Can I choose not to hear the second half of the sentence? I don't give a chance to fantasize at all.

However, it didn't take long for Wen Miao to think about it.

It's good not to hate it, and if you don't hate it, you can continue to try to make him like it, but if he hates her...... She does everything that will make him hateful, including the matter of chasing him.

His voice was emotionless, like treating a stranger, "You've disturbed me." ”

Wen Miao's unfinished words were stuck in her throat, and when she heard the words, she suddenly closed her mouth and reached out to make a zipper movement.

Disturbing you means that I still have an influence on you. Wen Miao thought narcissistically.

She stopped talking, but pulled a wooden stool from the side and sat on it with her chin propped up to look at him.

The carving knife in Mu Yanjiu's hand paused, didn't say anything, and continued to carve, slashing extremely meticulously.

Wen Miao doesn't feel annoyed when she looks at it like this, probably because of the Xi Shi in her lover's eyes, the more she looks at him, the more she thinks he has more taste.

It's like a smell that has struggled out of the years.

His side face has smooth and distinct lines, a tall nose, tight thin lips, and a particularly pronounced jawline, which looks cold and hard and aggressive. The answer didn't hurt the little girl's heart, but it didn't make her think otherwise.

He said slowly, "I don't hate ......"

As soon as Wen Miao heard this, a bright smile appeared on her beautiful little face in an instant, and her eyes seemed to be full of stars, shining brightly.

"But I don't like it either." Mu Yanjiu added the second half of the sentence.

Wen Miao choked, and the smile on her face froze.

Can I choose not to hear the second half of the sentence? I don't give a chance to fantasize at all.

However, it didn't take long for Wen Miao to think about it.

It's good not to hate it, and if you don't hate it, you can continue to try to make him like it, but if he hates her...... She does everything that will make him hateful, including the matter of chasing him.

His voice was emotionless, like treating a stranger, "You've disturbed me." ”

Wen Miao's unfinished words were stuck in her throat, and when she heard the words, she suddenly closed her mouth and reached out to make a zipper movement.

Disturbing you means that I still have an influence on you. Wen Miao thought narcissistically.

She stopped talking, but pulled a wooden stool from the side and sat on it with her chin propped up to look at him.

The carving knife in Mu Yanjiu's hand paused, didn't say anything, and continued to carve, slashing extremely meticulously.

Wen Miao doesn't feel annoyed when she looks at it like this, probably because of the Xi Shi in her lover's eyes, the more she looks at him, the more she thinks he has more taste.

It's like a smell that has struggled out over the years.

The lines of his side face are smooth and distinct, with a tall nose and thin lips that are tightly pursed