Jing Lin put her hand in her pocket and said softly, "I'm sorry, I've been using your phone for so long, I'll give you the money." She pulled out a fifty dollar, which was almost all the possessions of her little vault.

Tu Mochu sneered, "You are so generous. He took the fifty yuan note and rubbed it in his hand, "Who are you Chen Meixi?" It's all your money, right? Or do you do this to everyone? ”

Jing Lin felt that his question was inexplicable. Chen Meixi is not her person, but she has thought about it for a long time, if she is Chen Meixi, her mentality will also collapse, and it may be unimaginable to let it develop to the worst. If it weren't for the seriousness of the matter, Jing Lin would naturally not care about Chen Meixi, who had always been at odds with her.

Tu Mochu folded the banknote a few times, raised his hand slightly, and threw it into the trash.

Jing Lin subconsciously snorted and squatted down to pick it up. The moody teenager had already turned his wheelchair and went to the room.

"Tu Mochu, Tu Mochu ......"

The door slammed shut before her eyes.

Jing Lin looked at the closed door, and felt aggrieved for the first time. After all, she is only twelve years old, and she still needs to be coaxed. She often couldn't understand why Tu Mochu was angry, just as she didn't know how to make this thoughtful teenager happy.

Jing Lin tried her best to tolerate and retreat, giving him everything that he felt was good. But these things may be like the banknote, he will always be very disdainful, and in the blink of an eye, throw it in the trash.

She blinked, wanted to cry, but finally didn't knock on his door, left the butcher's house, and closed the door for him.

Jing Lin stepped on the snow, leaving a small and lovely footprint in one step.

Behind the curtain on the fifth floor, Tu Mochu looked down at her back as she left.

Is that impatient with him? So there is no difference between him, Chen Meixi, or Yang Jun and Li Mao in Jing Lin's heart.

Tu Mochu heard her coaxing Chen Meixi. She was born with a soft and glutinous voice, and when she coaxed people softly, it made people's hearts melt. How she coaxed herself in the past, how she coaxed Chen Meixi today, it may be Yang Jun, Li Mao, or anyone in the future.

He knew that he was angry for no reason, and even seemed neurotic, but he couldn't control the self-deprecation that came up from the bottom of his heart. It seems that someone is saying, Tu Mochu, look, in her eyes, you are just a poor child in need of help.

Tu Mochu obviously shouldn't be angry, he was just a cripple who shouldn't have any friends, but that day he heard Yang Jun and Li Mao chatting around the corner, and a seed was quietly planted in his heart.

Boys are usually not as precocious as girls, but when Tu Mochu had just entered the second year of junior high school, he realized that his mood was different when he faced Jing Lin. And she doesn't know, she doesn't know anything.

He watched the small footprints in the snow fade away, his pale fingers clasping tightly on the armrest of his wheelchair.

Jing Lin opened her notebook, which contained secrets that she couldn't tell anyone since she was a child, from her future self, hoping that she would be better to Tu Mochu, and a little better. She knows that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, and she has always carried it out. She grew taller and got a new desk, and she locked the book in the drawer of her desk so that no one could see it.

It didn't take long for spring to begin, N City was cold and warmed up quickly, Jing Lin quickly changed out of her thick cotton jacket and put on a light spring dress.

She was delighted to find that all the girls in the class, like herself, began to develop, like a spring breeze blowing gently, and everything grew. What is special is no longer her, and there is no need for Jing Lin to say at this time, He Tiantian has a straight back when she walks.

He Tiantian blushed and whispered in Jing Lin's ear, "Linlin, are you here there?" ”

"Nope."

"Oh, I was so startled when I came here some time ago that I almost cried, and I thought I had some terminal illness."

"That's when you grew up."

He Tiantian asked her curiously, "What are you doing?" Take so much red string. ”

"Braiding a safe knot." Jing Lin's innocent eyebrows and eyes were gentle, "Tu Mochu's birthday is coming." ”

Late spring is Tu Mochu's birthday, although he has a very strange temper recently, he is no longer willing to go home with him after school, and he does not take the initiative to reconcile after losing his temper last time, but she is not angry with him. "Tu is not happy" is already so stingy, if she is also stingy, it will be okay!

He Tiantian snorted, "Why are you so good to him, he is not good to you at all." "I didn't see how good Tu Mochu was to Linlin.

Jing Lin tied the tassels well, "It's good that he grows up." ”

"Speak like you know."

She didn't know, but that didn't stop her from being nice to him.

The girls in the class have changed, and Chen Meixi suddenly lost weight. Now Chen Meixi's appearance coincides with the person in Jing Lin's memory, thin and high cheekbones, but one winter, Chen Meixi suddenly became no longer like Mi Chun. She is no longer so beautiful, and there is an air of decadence on her body, but she is also more popular.

Chen Meixi was very embarrassed for a while, but it was Chen Meixi herself, pretending not to care.

He Tiantian propped her chin, "I didn't like her before, but now I think she's quite pitiful." Mi Chun did something wrong, and she didn't do anything wrong. ”

Jing Lin nodded in agreement.

"Do you know, there were still people discussing whether the school flower was Chen Meixi or Xiao Yuqing, and as soon as Chen Meixi came back this semester, everyone thought it was Xiao Yuqing, where did Chen Meixi still look like the school flower."

Xiao Yuqing? Jing Lin is very familiar with this name. Now that Jing Lin has been studying for a year earlier, many people and things around her have become different. She racked her brain to think about distant memories, only to realize that there was indeed such a person.

In her previous life, she was two levels lower than Xiao Yuqing. When she became good-looking in the third year of junior high school, someone quietly told her that if she was like this when she entered junior high school, the school girl would definitely not be Xiao Yuqing's turn!

At this time, Jing Lin, who still had the childishness of a female doll on her face, sighed, it doesn't matter if she looks good or not, she should celebrate her birthday for "Tu Bu is unhappy" first.

In late spring and early summer, Xiao Yuqing, who was in the third year of junior high school, had the name of the school flower. A fourteen-year-old girl with a beautiful appearance is a little more charming than her peers. Chen Meixi's decline, the one who benefited the most was undoubtedly Xiao Yuqing, who recently received a large stack of love letters in her desk.

"Yuqing, let me just say, what is that Chen Meixi, isn't she a little bit like a star, now that the star is not good, Chen Meixi is also so thin that she is ugly. Those boys who used to like her, now they pretend not to know her, hahaha, you don't know how funny it is. ”

Xiao Yuqing put down the mirror and laughed as well.

"But ......" my friend said: "I heard that everyone liked Chen Meixi in the second and third classes of their junior high school, but one person has been cold-faced and has never looked at her. ”

Xiao Yuqing was interested, "Oh? Who? ”

"At the beginning of their class, I heard that the boy had no calves and had a prosthetic. Do you know what a prosthetic leg is? It's just like the real legs, and it's the kind that can walk. ”

Xiao Yuqing's eyes showed a hint of disgust.

"But such a cripple, can't he even look down on Chen Meixi, isn't it interesting? Do you think he really disdains it, or does he dare not like it? ”

For girls of this age, the topic of interest has gradually transitioned from snack games to who likes whom and who has a crush on whom.

Xiao Yuqing's tone was contemptuous, "It's probably because Chen Meixi is not attractive enough, and she puts on a cold face all day long, thinking that she is lame." I'm going to let that Tu Mochu confess to me, believe it or not? ”

My friend covered her mouth and smiled, "Of course I believe it!" But you're so good-looking, what will that cripple do to you whether you want to die or live when the time comes? ”

Xiao Yuqing didn't care, she just wanted to prove her charm. She didn't go home from school in the afternoon, but Tu Mochu was waiting for the end of school.

Bypassing the flowers that were blooming on campus, Tu Mochu subconsciously glanced at the flower bed where Jing Lin often sits, and he saw a faint figure behind the flowers.

Tu Mochu's footsteps slowed down, and he walked past there, waiting for the girl to follow.

"You're Tu Mochu, right?" A light and playful voice came.

His brow furrowed imperceptibly, only to realize that it was a girl he didn't know.

Xiao Yuqing walked over, her gaze vaguely swept over Tu Mochu's calf, covering her look of disdain. "My name is Xiao Yuqing, junior high school, I heard that your family is building a small park, right? Can you take me to see it? ”

"No, you can't."

The smile on Xiao Yuqing's face froze for a second, and disdain flashed in her eyes, but she endured the impatience in her heart when she thought that if she sneered at Chen Meixi, she would please herself like a pug in the future.

"It's okay, it's the same if I go by myself."

She walked in front of Tu Mochu intentionally or unintentionally. Before the summer, Xiao Yuqing wore a miniskirt, revealing her slender and beautiful legs. Her top is a gaudy short-sleeved shirt with half of her shoulders looming, which has a style that girls of this age do not have. She was sure that Tu Mochu would be attracted to herself, and her steps were deliberately elegant and careless.

A hint of mockery appeared on Tu Mochu's expressionless face.

Jing Lin went to the school commissary first after school, and the red peace knot she made was very beautiful, but it didn't seem good to send it like this, so she thought about it and spent two yuan to buy a packaging bag, and carefully put the peace knot in it.

Jing Lin hurried and trotted to the edge of the flower bed, and Tu Mochu was no longer there.

"Still don't wait for me." She sighed softly, carried her small school bag, and hurried to the way home.

On the road from junior high school to home, a new park has recently been built, and I heard that it will take two years to complete, which is very annoying to the children in the community. There is a regret that "we always wait until we graduate to finish", and this park is like this, and when the park is built, the teenagers and girls will go to high school.

There were wild flowers blooming on the road, and Jing Lin in the sun was in a hurry, fanning the wind with her little hands while running. It didn't take long for her to see Tu Mochu's back from a distance. His back was straight, and his pace was not fast, and he looked a little more relaxed.

Qingjun's lonely boy, but there is an extra girl by his side. Jing Lin was stunned and stopped holding the gift. She wiped the sweat from her head and sat down on the stone under the tree to rest.

She watched them walk away, and the peace knot was protected by her arms, Jing Lin wondered for the first time if the words in the book were true?

Will this cold boy love her as much as he writes in the book? Or will he be just as good to everyone in the future? Jing Lin is now twelve years old, although she has a few more memories, her mind is not mature enough, and she has not reached the age when she first fell in love, Tu Mochu has a new friend, and she still looks like a very beautiful girl, she is really happy for him.

Jing Lin rested enough, so she continued to walk home along this road.

Tu Mochu didn't know that Jing Lin was behind him, he was the last one to leave the classroom every day, since she wasn't waiting for him at the flower bed, she should have gone home early.

Xiao Yuqing next to him was looking for a topic to chat with him, "Does your English teacher speak with an accent?" ”

Tu Mochu glanced at the old residential buildings not far away, and hummed lightly.

His fingers seemed to casually flick the latch of the iron door next to him, which creaked as it was easily opened.

I didn't see him speak, and suddenly hearing his response, Xiao Yuqing was so surprised that she didn't notice Tu Mochu's movements. She smiled proudly, don't you just ignore yourself, what are you pretending to be high? I guess he was secretly watching himself all the way.

Xiao Yuqing just wanted to speak, when a fierce earth dog suddenly rushed out of the community. The dog went on a rampage, and in a blink of an eye it was by the iron gate.

It's okay if the door is closed, but unfortunately the door was "accidentally" opened by Tu Mochu. The dog rushed out, barking with its head up.

Xiao Yuqing screamed in fright, "Go away, dead dog, get away." She barked as she hid behind Tu Mochu, trying to push him to deal with the vicious dog.

A trace of coldness flashed in Tu Mochu's eyes, and just as he was about to stagger his body, he saw Jing Lin walking with a gift bag in the distance. He froze suddenly.