Chapter 98: My Own Thoughts

"No, you still have to go to school."

Jiang Mi was the first to break the embarrassment. In fact, Jiang Mi himself is not worried about the safety of going up the mountain. It's just that the situation is pressing, but as long as her family is financially prosperous now, she will not easily go to the mountains alone and take risks.

"It's okay, I said I'll accompany you. How many times a week do you go up the mountain? ”

Nie Weiping has never skipped class for no reason since he went to school. He has always felt that as a student, you have to be like a student, and you have to abide by the rules of being a student.

But now, he suddenly felt that occasionally skipping school to accompany Jiang Mi to the mountain to collect medicine should have no impact on his studies. Schoolwork is more important than Jiangmi's safety.

In fact, in the past two days, he himself privately wondered, and he felt that he and Jiang Mi seemed to be familiar with each other in their previous lives, and they were already familiar with the feeling in the bone marrow. Now he can't wait to pack Jiang Mi and take it home to be a good sister and spoiled.

So his brother said last night that Ms. Liu wanted to recognize Jiang Mi as a goddaughter, and he didn't say anything on the surface. But in my heart, I broke this matter and analyzed it. The end result was that he didn't like to his sister or anything.

While wanting to spoil each other like a sister, and on the other hand, he doesn't like the so-called relationship between brothers and sisters, and Nie Weiping can't understand his own thoughts at this time.

"I don't necessarily have to go up the mountain when. You'd better go to school. Jiang Mi put his forehead on Nie Weiping's back, and suddenly felt a little aggrieved. There was a faint nasal tone in the voice and a little coquettishness.

Nie Weiping felt as if his heart was being held tightly by something, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

He suddenly pulled the motorcycle to the side of the road, looked down at Jiang Mi's fingers tightly clasped around his waist, and slowly covered it with his right hand. His eyes closed slightly, and he exhaled a long breath.

"Jiang Mi, tell me, what can I do to help you better?"

"No, your family has already helped me a lot. You, Aunt Liu, Uncle Nie, and Nie Weidong are all very helpful. Jiang Mi's head rubbed coquettishly on Nie Weidong's back.

Nie Weiping's originally frowning brows suddenly relaxed.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were flying, and a strange light flowed from the depths of his eyes. The corners of his lips tightened, hooked, and suddenly turned around and rubbed Jiang Mi's head with his hand.

In a doting and hoarse voice, she sighed generally: "What a stupid girl......"

"Hmm, you hurry up and drive, aren't you afraid of being criticized by the teacher when you go back late?" Being rubbed his hair or something, Jiang Mi said that he was very uncomfortable. In her previous life, Nie Weiping respected her quite much, how could she rub the top of her hair casually like a pet.

"Don't be afraid, the teacher has always only praised me, not criticized." Nie Weiping withdrew his hand, clenched his fists to cover his lips and coughed, and a bright smile spread from the depths of his eyes to his entire youthful face.

He felt that his actions seemed to have the little girl, but how could it be so funny.

Jiang Mi was annoyed, and slapped him on the waist with his fist, "Hurry up!" ”

"......" Nie Weiping didn't feel any pain, the little fist was pounding like tickling, which was extremely comfortable.

He really wanted to keep this kind of relationship, this feeling for a while. However, in the end, he listened to Jiang Mi's words and started the motorcycle again.

The sun is already setting in the west, and it won't be long before it turns into a sunset.

At this time, the sun was not much hot, but the wind was warm, Jiang Mi sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, hugging the waist of his lover in his previous life, feeling like spring was coming, and the joy of blooming heart spread from the depths of his heart.