"Mi'er?" Lan Shimo looked at the girl who was concentrating on writing next to her, the worry in her tone was obvious, it was the end of class at this time, and there were many people in the corridor outside the window, some sneaky, some blatant, and those people were talking about jokes.

Lan Shimo also rushed a few times, but they all ended in failure. Wen Chao crawled on the back table, half-squinting his eyes, in fact, he had secretly remembered the appearance of those people in his heart. Now he didn't dare to act rashly, but he didn't want to see her being bullied by others, and he had secretly decided to give those people some hardships after school. How could she endure it so much? Where is her invisible-killing momentum?

He naturally didn't know that Mi'er would not compete with ordinary people, in her heart, this group of people was just boring children who wanted to see the excitement.

"Hey, you guys don't have to go to class? Why are you blocking the door of someone's class! A delicate girl asked crisply.

The crowd was suddenly surprised, it was a delicate-looking long-haired girl, she was wearing the school uniform of other schools, which couldn't help but make everyone even more surprised, just look at her angry appearance, the crowd dispersed at once. It's not that everyone is afraid of her, but the person who came far behind her was Mu Li.

"Sister Qingqing!" The girl saw that these people were almost gone, and stood at the door of the classroom in Class A and shouted.

Yao Qingqing looked up from the crowd, her eyes lit up suddenly, she trotted over excitedly, and held the girl's hand very affectionately, "Hanhan!" How did you get here? ”

"Our school has a fraternity event with yours." Cheng Zihan replied briefly.

"I didn't expect to see you at school." Yao Qingqing was very happy, she said that she didn't forget to look at Wen Chao, "Wen Chao, don't sleep, Hanhan is here!" ”

Wen Chao raised his head from his fake sleep, brushed his hair and walked over.

Cheng Zihan didn't care about everyone's eyes, and naturally held Wen Chao's arm, and the two looked like they had an unusual relationship. The group came and went fast.

"Wow, is that Wen Chao's girlfriend? It's not like our school, it's so beautiful! "Someone whispered.

"Come to think of it, it's been a long time since he last had a girlfriend."

"It's a pity, my girlfriend still wants to confess......"

"Give up, I heard that people have childhood sweethearts." Someone spoke.

"Is that what you're talking about?" Someone gossiped

Hearing this, Mi'er looked up curiously, and just saw the girl holding Wen Chao's arm, looking up and smiling at him, the girl's snow-white face was delicate and soft in the sun. The two passed in a flash, and Mi'er's heart was a little relaxed, as if this was reasonable.

Luo Jiajia leaned against the corridor, taking in Mi'er's expression, unconsciously biting her nails and falling into deep thought.

During the recess, Yichen didn't understand why Mi'er didn't take a break and came back to class, and called her to a secluded place in the garden to talk, Mi'er made it clear that he didn't need to ask about this matter, she had her own arrangements, so in Yichen's extremely worried eyes, she left indifferently. Yichen really has no choice, Huangqi Mi'er's parents have not been able to contact him for many years, and finally contacted him once, and the other party said something: My daughter has grown up, she can do whatever she wants, we will not ask, and please don't worry about the teacher.

Yi Chen's anger jumped like thunder, what kind of parents are this, why is his heart so big? I don't care if my daughter is harassed by others? Are these parents biological? It's no wonder that Mi'er's personality is so withdrawn, it turns out that she comes from a family that lacks love, thinking of this, Yichen can't help but feel a feeling of pity and love for Mi'er.

After school, Lan Shimo still had to work in a coffee shop, and he stood on the side of the road and waved goodbye to Mi'er.

"Hanhan, this way!" This voice is somewhat familiar, as if it is Wen Chao. Mi'er looked for a sound, only to see a white shadow staggered past her and ran into the distance, Wen Chao stretched out his hand and held the girl's hand, his movements were natural and gentle, like a pair of lovers.

Mi'er didn't look at it anymore, walked to Sheng Jin's car, and said in the morning that she would go out in the evening.

"Microleaf, I'm tired from class, give it, Black Forest Cake." Sheng Jin handed over the carefully selected and gorgeously packaged brand cakes.

"Thank you." Mi'er took it, and a faint creamy fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.

"Weiye, we don't have to be so polite between us, I'll give you whatever you want." Sheng Jin stared at Mi'er seriously, as if he wanted to reflect every expression and every inch of her face in his mind.

Mi'er was uncomfortable, turned her head to look out the window, at this time the car started slowly, the speed was very slow during the rush hour after school, and some people even recognized her and Sheng Jin in the same car, sighing.

On the side of the road stood a pair of young boys and girls, staring at each other, the young man carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, bowing his head in front of the girl as if to do something special.

The car flashed by, and Mi'er saw clearly that the two were Wen Chao and Chen Zihan.

"Hanhan, thank you." Wen Chao looked up, he watched her get into Sheng Jin's car, and saw her looking out the window, and temporarily made intimate movements to Zihan, the person who was just misplaced must have seen it.

What would she think?

Won't it be sad? No, she must not be sad, that emotion will only appear to herself, after all, everything is just her own wishful thinking, and it has nothing to do with her.

"Brother Wen." Chen Zihan was inexplicably distressed, he must have liked that person very much to be wronged like this, what did he want from childhood to adulthood? It's just that there is such a person who can't get his hands on it.

"Girl, take you to a steak!" Wen Chao suddenly collected the sorrow and sadness in his eyes, and knocked on Chen Zihan's head with a smile on his face, as if the sadness just now had never appeared.

Chen Zihan knew that he was sad, but she was willing to accompany him in this play, thinking that since he chose to give up this secret love, then she would have a chance.

On a hot night, a wisp of fresh breeze blows in your face, allowing the residual heat of the heat wave to fade away.

The car stopped on the riverbank, Sheng Jin opened the door, and in the face of Sheng Jin's sincere and warm gaze, Mi'er hesitated and got out of the car. Both sides of the river bank are brightly lit, the river is glowing orange under the neon lights, and pedestrians on the roadside are chatting and walking.

"Weiwei, you know what? I'm so happy, as long as you're around, I'm surrounded by boundless satisfaction. Thank you Heaven for sending you to me once again. Sheng Jin's voice was low, but he was extremely excited, as if he had received the unparalleled favor of God, so he wanted to express such joy all the time and let her know his thoughts.

"Sheng Jin, you don't have to be like this." You don't have to remember her, you don't have to cling to her, you know that there can be no result between them, and you have no hesitation, no scruples, and you are obsessed with making mistakes.

"Okay, Weiwei, don't talk about that." Sheng Jin was afraid that Mi'er would say no next, so he hurriedly stopped the topic and raised his hand to point to the other side of the river, the neon lights creating a gentle glow in the dark night.

Mi'er staggered slightly, her fingertips brushed Sheng Jin's palm, and she seemed to unintentionally refuse Sheng Jin's touch.

Sheng Jin seemed to be unaware, walking beside Mi'er, constantly talking about interesting topics, and from time to time he brought up bits and pieces about them a long time ago.

Mi'er was disgusted in her heart, her face became more and more calm, she didn't understand why Sheng Jin didn't ask her about her appearance, what did he know, or what was he afraid of?

Lucky skewers.

Meet three or five relatives or friends on the lively riverside, sit around and eat skewers, and enjoy a comfortable and comfortable life in ordinary and quiet days.

Sheng Jin waved his hand and ordered a full table, the smell of skewers permeated the surroundings, because it was open-air, so there was no too choking taste, and the previous roadside barbecue was completely different, with the progress of the times, even the skewers looked tall.

In the dark of night, the beautiful waiter lit a red candle on one side, and the warm light faded into a soft patch.

Sheng Jin poured the prepared fruit wine for Mi'er, and gently took a sip of the faint fruity aroma that overflowed her lips and teeth.

"It's a nice place and it tastes good." Sheng Jin took the opportunity to put the chicken wings roasted on the skewer in front of Mi'er, and the slightly hooked lips were so gentle.

How can he be at peace when his long-cherished wish has been fulfilled? A heart had already flown to the girl opposite, and seeing that her gestures were exactly the same as the person many years ago, as if they had been separated not for twelve years, but for just twelve days.

"How?" Seeing her taste the food she had sandwiched, my heart was even happier, waiting for her answer.

"Hmm." Mi'er didn't look at his overly enthusiastic gaze, and only whispered in response.

Mi'er's indifference did not affect Sheng Jin's enthusiasm, and he raised his hand to keep picking up vegetables for Mi'er, until her bowl could no longer fit it, then he put down his chopsticks and poured her fruit wine.

Mi'er looked at the pile of old bowls and didn't know what to say.

"Eat slowly, not in a hurry." Sheng Jin saw her silent, knowing that she was not used to her existence, but he was not in a hurry, as long as he could be by her side, she would always look at herself and get used to herself.

The food at the meal was twisted, and it was not at all like eating, but like being tortured.