Chapter 2: Each Other's Hearts (Part II)

The two people strolling in the drizzle, their subtle eyes, like young couples, are anxious.

Mu Yuxun secretly swept Wu Wei, who was walking on the right a few times, and his left hand kept fiddling with his thumb, wanting to say something, but he didn't have the courage to open his mouth.

When she arrived at school, Mu Yuxun gave up, this was the closest she wanted to say psychological words to Wu Wei, but she still lost to her cowardice and inferiority. Mu Yu thought about it, this is also good, if you don't get it, you won't lose it.

"Your school uniform." Standing at the door of the teaching building, he folded Wu Wei's school uniform in half a few times, and handed it back to him with both hands.

"Ah, thank you." Wu Wei was thinking about other things, but was interrupted by Mu Yuxun, and subconsciously blurted out.

"I'm back in class, bye." Mu Yuxun, who wanted to say thank you, was robbed of words by Wu Wei.

Mu Yuxun, who returned to the classroom, sat in his place in a daze.

Shen Yueying walked back to her seat with a sad face, "My history test is hanging again, God." "The exam papers have not yet been handed out, but there are always well-informed people who reveal the results, even though it is a class test.

"Here you go, I can't eat it." Shen Yueying threw a well-sealed pineapple bun to Mu Yuxun and lay on the table without attachment.

"That's... I've eaten, thank you. The voice was very gentle, thanking Shen Yueying for her rare concern, and returned the pineapple bag to her, putting it on the top of her textbook, but her hand did not cross the line, and she did not forget to show her an angelic smile, which made Shen Yueying ashamed of herself, and her head changed direction and lay on her stomach.

Mu Yuxun took out a few double-line books used by elementary school students in the desk drawer, turned out a double-line book marked "history" in several double-line books, and put the rest back in the desk drawer. "This is the teacher's copy, which is helpful for revision." Mu Yuxun looked at Shen Yueying with sincere eyes and whispered.

Shen Yueying got up and resumed her sitting posture, losing her once domineering attitude, and took the somewhat wrinkled double-line book with one hand, "I also memorized the board copy and drew the key points, but I didn't have it at all... What to use. Flipping through the notes made by Mu Yuxun, he was stunned before he finished his discouraged words.

I can't believe it, this is not a copy of the teacher's copy, it should be Mu Yuxun's own notes, timeline, events, characteristics, influences, including the cause and effect involved in the core points, and how to ask questions with these points as answers, all of which are displayed here.

"This is a note you wrote?" Shen Yueying looked at Mu Yuxun with incredible eyes.

"Well, it's okay, I often exchange notes with Wu Wei to make up for each other's shortcomings." Mu Yuxun nodded and said happily.

"Will you lend it to me?" Shen Yueying didn't believe it, after all, she treated her like that.

"Well, it's better for you not to copy the notes directly, sort out your own thoughts, and write your own notes to make it easier to understand the essentials, and review is twice the result with half the effort." Mu Yuxun shared his learning experience without reservation.

"I'll try to pay you back as soon as possible." Shen Yueying said a little embarrassed.

"I'm glad I can help you." Mu Yuxun lowered his head and shook his head from side to side, expressing that there was no need to rush.

After school in the afternoon, Mu Yuxun was still very slow to pack her things, and Shen Yueying wanted to make room for Mu Yuxun so that she could come out.

"Yueying, hurry up, how can it be slower than a broom star." Li Yaxun, a classmate, stood next to Shen Yueying, but her eyes looked at Mu Yuxun and said.

As if he didn't hear, Mu Yuxun withdrew the table behind him, turned around and moved the table back, bowed his head to Shen Yueying and her friends and apologized, and then left with a huge old schoolbag that did not correspond to his petite and thin body.

"Turtles." Li Yaxun said sarcastically, but Mu Yuxun couldn't hear it anymore, but Shen Yueying clenched her fists, a little indignant, but quickly returned to nature, "Let's go." ”

Wu Wei stood at the entrance of the building for a while, still carrying a poncho bag in his hand.

"It's raining, why are you still waiting for me." Mu Yuxun's heart was a little up and down.

"Don't worry, I won't wait for you to go under the knife." Wu Wei joked viciously, turning the emotion in her heart into joy and stopping the tears that she was about to hide from coming.

After going downstairs, Wu Wei, who walked to the door of the teaching building, turned to face Mu Yuxun, took out the poncho, covered Mu Yuxun, and took out the umbrella on the side of her schoolbag. "Let's go back, I'll pick up the car, you wait for me at the school gate." Everything came too suddenly, and in an instant, Wu Wei disappeared.

Mu Yuxun walked to the school gate, crowded with people, crowded with parents who were ready to pick up their children, and there were parents who could not rest assured of their children whenever and wherever they were. And Mu Yuxun stood at the door, stepping on a stone, standing on his toes, jumping from time to time, looking at the school from afar, looking for the familiar figure, like Yiren looking forward to returning to Lang.

Looking from afar, I saw a familiar umbrella, high and low, simple movements, calming Mu Yuxun's anxious mood. In just a dozen meters, but after walking for a few minutes, Wu Wei always held the umbrella high and low.

"I'm sorry to wait." Mu Yuxun stood in the crowd, inconspicuous, but was found by Wu Wei at a glance, walked through the crowd, and came to her side.

"Your clothes are wet."

"It's okay, I often walk by the river, how can there be a reason not to get my shoes wet." Wu Wei kept smiling.

The two of them walked slowly on the rainy sidewalk, the umbrella could not cover it all, the arm pushing the cart was slapped by the rain, and the sleeve full of water became a source of coldness.

"Yuxun, are you free tomorrow?" In the cold weather, Wu Wei's voice is always as gentle as the sun.

"I got a part-time job, and I worked in the back kitchen of the restaurant on Saturdays and Sundays, so I probably didn't have time, I'm sorry." A little sad, and a little helpless to shake his head.

"From what time to what time?"

"They take care of the food at four o'clock, work at half past four, and I get off work at nine o'clock, it's late, sorry." Mu Yuxun refused the next topic.

"I'm sorry." Wu Wei's voice was no longer gentle, but a sad feeling of love.

Mu Yuxun, who shook his head, said, "You didn't do anything wrong. ”

Wu Wei knew what Mu Yuxun apologized for, and Mu Yuxun also knew the reason for Wu Yuxun's apology.

At the intersection where they meet and separate every day, Wu Wei stops his bicycle. Raised the umbrella above her head, while Mu Yuxun was taking off the poncho, and the two exchanged rain gear.

"See you next week."

"Well, see you next week." Mu Yuxun held the umbrella and walked in the direction of home.

It's just a road, but the scenery on both sides of the road is completely different, there are two three-story old and dilapidated buildings in the direction of Mu Yuxun's departure, which are very old, and the first one is where Mu Yuxun lives.

Wu Wei's family lives in a 6-story building across the road, which is a skyscraper compared to Mu Yuxun's side.

"My son is back, wash your hands and eat." Wu Wei's mother said with a smile.

"Eat, I'm not hungry." Wu Wei walked to the balcony and hung the poncho on the drying rack.

Wu Wei's father watched the TV and did not speak.

"That wild girl, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into your son, I said, runner-up, you also have to take care of our son, we are his dearest relatives." Wu Wei's mother was playing tricks in the living room and nagging her husband, expressing her inner dissatisfaction and disgust with Mu Yuxun.

Wu Yajun wanted to say, but he couldn't, so he had to comfort, "My son will understand." Between right and wrong, because of his love for his wife, Wu Yajun chose to be wrong, but he didn't expect to leave a scar for his son that will probably never heal, so that Wu Yajun, who is very successful in his career, can't face his son.