CHAPTER XIII

Youth is not scattered-Vivi Moyu-Chapter 13

It all started from scratch, but at least, I knew my heart.

- Xiaomin's diary

I looked at Yun Xingchen and was horrified.

It's not true, what a kiss.

He didn't speak.

What are you hesitating about, although I will be a little disappointed, but I hope to recognize the relationship before developing the relationship.

"I refuse." I said, "Let's go." Pushing the door open, I walked out. Then, Yun Xingchen followed.

"Why don't you say no," I turned to him and asked, "don't you have someone you like?" ”

"Hmm." He only said one word, and I can't say anything more.

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Soon, there was a college entrance examination, and I didn't move forward, but I didn't retreat either.

At mealtime.

"Ah, this exam paper is more difficult than last time! It's all a big question if it's wrong! Xiaomeng looked like she was about to cry, and then left.

I also depressed: "Me too." Then he collapsed on the table.

"Ahh

When he opened his eyes, there was a face and a hand in front of him: "Get up, I will teach you." ”

I got up: "Tutoring? ”

"Hmm."

My eyes lit up: "Call it a little dream!" ”

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It's really remedial tuition, and it's all kinds of remedial ......

"I'm not alive...... "Little Dream cried.

"I'm working hard, don't make any noise." I thought.

Xiaomeng came over silently.

I finished my homework, listened to the lectures, and took the exam.

Xiaomeng disappeared on the third day, what a guy with no perseverance. I scolded her a few words in my heart.

His hair was in front of him, and he was serious. I didn't have the heart to listen, so I put my head on my hand and looked at him.

After no one paid attention to him for a long time, he looked up, saw me looking at him, and asked, "Have you listened?" What's going on in my head. ”

I shook my head and looked at my workbook. Like, I like him a little more.

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After another show of results, Xiaomeng came back with his mobile phone and said, "Biscuits, I took a picture, you and Ye Jinchen are on the same page, tutoring is very useful, I only have 91 points." ”

I laughed, "Then you're coming along?" ”

Xiaomeng immediately shook his head: "No need, no need." ”

Since then, I have had one more homework to remediate.

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Everything was so good, but there was one thing that surprised me.

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At the door of the classroom, Chen Wenfeng called me out. Confused, I followed him to the edge of the playground.

"What's wrong?" I watched him turn around.

"Xiaomin, you and Yun Xingchen are not boyfriend and girlfriend, right?" He asked.

"Well, what are you doing with this?" I'm a little confused.

"Actually." He exhaled.

The flush on his face made me unconsciously vigilant and defensive.

"Do you still like me?" He asked again.

"What do you want to say?" I asked nervously.

He hugged me and caught me off guard.

"I like you, I've liked you a long time ago." I was surprised.

"Then why? The third year of junior high rejected me, and the third year of high school came to confess? "My hands clenched a little.

"I didn't want to fall in love, so I refused." He replied.

"Then why are you, why do you confess ...... now"

"Because I see that you and Yun Xingchen are too close."

Yun Xingchen......

Wrong.

I pushed him away and pulled him out of his arms.

"You rejected me at the beginning, I didn't give up, and now you say that I like me and I'm happy, it's just, it's just ......" I lowered my head.

He doesn't speak.

"You're late, confess before the winter vacation, before the sports meeting, I will definitely accept it."

"I'm sorry." He lowered his eyes.

I looked at his face: "You don't have to apologize, it's me who has changed, it's me who likes someone else, you don't have to blame yourself." ”

After a long time, he smiled: "It's a pity that it's late, I should have confessed earlier." ”

I also smiled: "I can only wish you to find a better one, don't hesitate, otherwise you will miss it." ”

After he finished speaking, he left: "If you are bullied, I will still be your dependent." ”

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I stood there, stunned.

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It seems that everything started from scratch, at least, I understand my heart.