In March, it gets warmer and the cherry blossoms bloom.

Some time ago, a strong wind blew, announcing the official end of winter.

Where the rain has covered it, some seeds buried in the thick soil sprout at an unknown time.

Mu Xinan didn't ask Shi Yanchen why he knew Teacher Yan, and he didn't talk about the inexplicable words that Jiang Wei said that day.

Sometimes it's so weird.

I thought that the relationship between the two would always be maintained like this.

But one day, because of a little thing—

One of the parties began to re-examine the relationship.

Once scrutiny begins, the relationship is over.

Mu Xinan felt that Jiang Wei's words that day suddenly opened up her second vein.

So much so that when she saw Shi Yanchen at the door of her house the next day, she still maintained a normal smile on the surface, but in her heart, from this second, she compared all his behaviors with the answers on the Internet the day before.

"Good morning, Ayan." She greeted him with a smile.

"Good morning, Nannan." Shi Yanchen replied to her with a smile, helping her open the car door while protecting her head with the other hand.

Mu Xinan looked up at his hand on the car door and silently noted down this behavior.

"Thank you, Yan." She said.

After arriving at the classroom, Shi Yanchen let her in first and helped her fill the thermos cup with water.

Mu Xinan accidentally choked when drinking water, he not only handed her a tissue, but also directly helped her wipe the water on her chin.

"Thank you, Yan." She said.

When she came home from school in the evening, it rained lightly, Shi Yanchen propped the umbrella above the two of them, and the umbrella tilted more than half towards her.

encountered a small puddle, Shi Yanchen was afraid that she would step on the water, so he gently pulled her hand.

Just touched it and let go.

Mu Xinan turned red.

He sent her home and said "I'll see you tomorrow" at dusk.

Mu Xinan these days, in addition to studying and practicing the piano, is reminiscing about the bits and pieces of getting along with Shi Yanchen from realizing now.

She launched a mass poll online with the question: "Do you think there is a pure friendship between men and women?" 】

More than 80 percent of people think: no.

Well.

No.

Damn!

No!

On the weekend, Mu Xinan hid in the piano room to practice.

Jiang Wei painted on the other side of the room.

She bounced and sighed.

He sighed as he painted.

Jiang Wei heard Mu Xinan sigh and asked, "What are you sighing at a young age?" ”

Mu Xinan replied: "Your boss is not too young, why are you still learning young people to sigh?" ”

After saying that, the two sighed heavily.

"Fuck it, fuck like it!" Jiang Wei's brush scribbled on the paper on the drawing board, and finally shook the pen in anger.

Mu Xinan gave him a thumbs up.

He spoke what was in her heart.

You know, once either party starts to question an otherwise stable relationship, then the relationship becomes strange.

Mu Xinan has been thinking about Shi Yanchen's attitude towards him these days.

Go ahead and ask!

If you don't understand, just ask!

It's got a mouth, and it's used to cook, right?!

Ask a fart.

What if she has a brain patch?

What if Yanchen didn't mean what she thought?

It's better to have a mouth than to use it for cooking.

She is now in a state where she is about to tear herself apart.

Mu Xinan felt that if she really asked Shi Yanchen, then what kind of answer would she prefer to hear?

- I'm sorry, but I just think of you as a good friend.

- Yes, I like you.

Which of these two sentences brought her the greatest impact?

Mu Xinan was actually dissatisfied with these two sentences.

She absurdly hoped that Shi Yanchen would give a third answer.

Even the third answer is the most outrageous.

Mu Xinan felt that playing the piano was boring, so he went back to his room to rest, lying on the bed and flipping through his mobile phone.

The mobile phone in her hand was bought by Shi Yanchen.

The previous one was damaged, and before she could report it to Mu Xiangqiao, she received a mobile phone from Shi Yanchen.

He also picked a rose pink very thoughtfully.

Mu Xinan turned over and continued to browse the dynamics on his phone.

She's looking back at what she's posted before.

Under every news, Shi Yanchen liked it.

But Yu Lulu didn't like every one of her updates.

Mu Xinan flipped to the bottom, slid back to the top, and set his dynamic to be visible for only three days.

She changed her profile picture and changed her personality signature.

[Instead of thinking nonsense, it's better to go and learn]

After the change, Mu Xinan sat up and ran to the desk to read the book and do the question.

After finishing a paper and getting the answers right, she picked up her phone again.

Ah Yan: [Are you not happy today?] [Rose] [Rose]]

Mu Xinan realized that she forgot to set permissions and accidentally signed them into the space, which attracted many people to like and comment.

She replied to Shi Yanchen: [Hey, I did a question wrong [sad .jpg]]

Ah Yan: [Send it over and I'll take a look]

The upside down is not slipping: [I have figured it out myself]

Ayan; [Good, I'll bring you snacks tomorrow]

Mu Xinan stared at the word "good" for a long time.

She flipped through the previous chat.

Shi Yanchen would always say the word "good" when she complained.

In the past, she felt that it was nothing, but she felt that Shi Yanchen was a very careful person.

But if he's really careful......

Well, he will say this word to anyone.

The upside down is not slipping: [Recently, I have been controlling sugar and not eating snacks [sad .jpg]]

Ah Yan: [Okay]

When he went to school the next day, Shi Yanchen really didn't bring snacks.

However, he brought fruit.

Mu Xinan can think of the "central air conditioning" that Jiang Wei once said when he looks at any of his actions now.

Right.

He had also sent fruits and snacks to Xia Yuning before.

She was just one of thousands of friends he cared for.

Thinking of this, Mu Xinan deleted the highly praised answer about "boys like a person's performance" that he saw before in his mind.

Likes a fart.

He just has a better personality, and she shouldn't be stupid enough to think that this goodness belongs to her alone.

Mu Xinan thought as he showed off all the fruits.

After returning to normal classes for two days, Mu Xinan had to forget the tangled mentality of the previous few days.

And yet—

The seeds of restlessness have long been planted.

She only temporarily suppressed its growth, but could not eliminate it completely.

On Wednesday, it was warm.

In the painting class, Mr. Yan still had to find someone to be a model.

Only this time, she asked the model to take off her top.

In the cheers of everyone, in Mu Xinan's shallow pupils-

A young man in white walked up and took the initiative to stand in the framing area.

The boy wore silver-rimmed glasses, his eyebrows were slightly covered by broken hair on his forehead, and his eyes were dark and bright.

He watched as his thin, bony hands moved from his sides, pinched the corners of his clothes, and his fingers gently flicked as he took off his shirt.

The chest is strong, the abdominal muscles rise and fall slightly with the breathing, and the mermaid line is submerged in the black pants.

Mu Xinan was speechless in surprise for a while.

Suddenly there was a cry in the classroom.

"! This model fucking Shi Yanchen!!! ”