out of control wildfire

Shi Wan smiled slightly: "Is French food okay?"

Day Sleep’s nitpick: “It’s too flashy and not enough to satisfy you.”

"Spanish dishes?"

"Can't stand the spice."

He tentatively asked, "Where's the Japanese food?"

Zi Mian is merciless: "If you eat it, it will mutate."

Shi Wan asked: "Chinese food?"

Day Mian said lightly: "Acceptable."

Like a big dog, he raised his head slightly to look at her and said in a low voice, "Let's go now."

Zhou Mian sneered coldly: "Let's talk about it tonight."

Shi Wang really didn’t understand: “Why is it night?”

Zhou Mian told him directly: "You haven't seen the alumni group in Nancheng. My classmates who studied in Shanghai have made an appointment to have dinner tonight."

Shi Wan suddenly felt a little lost.

Zhou Mian asked nonchalantly: "Does it count?"

Shi Wan was disappointed but responded: "Forget it."

Day Mian suddenly smiled.

Shi Wan said warmly: "Are you laughing at me?"

Zhou Mian's tone was casual: "Tonight's payment doesn't count. You paid for it. Of course I have to keep my word."

Shi Wan raised his eyes to look at her, and the shadow of the tree swayed on his heroic and profound eyebrows: "Why?"

Zhou Mian said calmly: "I'm afraid you think it's not worth donating to the children for lunch."

Sunlight and wind leaked from the gaps in the leaves, and the mottled light wandered on her body. She was surrounded by the blazing sun, and the moon looked like the sun at this moment.

Shi Wan clearly felt her heart beating violently, and when their eyes met, her eyes were dazzling.

"It's not worth it. I will also check for suitable donations to the welfare homes every year."

Zhou Mian was stunned for a moment, but felt it was normal: "I know that doing charity can reasonably avoid taxes."

Shi Wang said frankly: "It's not a reasonable tax avoidance. Many children with parents have a messy childhood, not to mention children without parents to take care of them. So I have been doing this, hoping that they will live a better life."

Day Mian suddenly asked, "When did you start donating?"

Shi Wang had one answer: "I became a shareholder of my family's company, probably in the first year of high school."

That is when she likes him, then he is worthy of her liking.

just now…

Zhou Mian smiled: "Bye."

Zhou Mian jumped down the steps, and the cats jumped a little too, imitating her.

If he hadn't been holding on to the leash, the vixen would have followed her.

She walked away without looking back.

Shi Wang only saw her again at night.

Zhou Mian's dress is actually not much different from usual, but maybe her personal style is too strong. She looks good in everything she wears, like a street photoshoot.

An ink-colored floral shirt, large swaths of rich-colored flowers colliding with each other, a pure white skirt, long boots covering slender straight calves, and long curly hair.

Shi Wan sat in the driver's seat and looked at her.

Zhou Mian opened the passenger door directly.

There was a moment when my heartbeat accelerated.

She sat directly next to him, crossed her legs, and lowered her head to look at her phone, so naturally that she didn't feel awkward at all.

She rides in his car for the first time.

The charming and quiet magnolia fragrance from her body gently hit him, leaving traces in his personal domain.

All Shi Wan's thoughts seemed to be drawn by her breath, and he softly searched for a topic: "Why do you suddenly want to go to a class reunion?"

Zhou Mian's face was expressionless: "I'll take you to meet someone."

Sometimes I don't understand.

Zhou Mian just twitched the corners of her lips sarcastically.

Zhou Mian suddenly said: "I can connect to the Bluetooth in your car."

Shi Wang pulled out his own: "Let's connect."

Zhou Mian went up and played a Cantonese love song, called Enough Bell.

She suddenly played a love song, and Shi Wan felt that the atmosphere in the car was getting more anxious, and some ambiguous impulses were flowing faintly.

A mature male voice whispered:
"It's enough to give up your heart, when you are silent and high-profile."

"Why did it end up like this? It died in your hands."

(Enough clock means time is up in Cantonese)
Zhou Mian seemed to hear the heavy ringing of the bell again.

It was the evening self-study period, and everyone looked up at the clock tower when they heard the bell that shouldn't have sounded at this moment.

It was Shi Wang holding a bell and hammer in his hand. His long body stood under the broad wind, and the wind blew his clothes and short hair flying.

Under the bell tower, Li Mei was moved to tears and was cheered by everyone, with endless envious glances.Li Mei was born at that time, and he marked every minute and every second for her.

The reason for ringing the bell is passed down from person to person.

Being so praised by the most famous senior student in the school, in front of everyone, any girl would be tempted.

Everyone's delusion became her own reality.

That clock would only ring on New Year's Eve every year, but Shi Wang messed up the time for her.

That was the time when Zi Mian enjoyed Shimian the most. She raised her head and listened to the people around her yelling at another girl. It was a rare opportunity to look at him openly without revealing her true feelings, but it was his love for another girl. confession.

They are all laughing.

Only her eyes were red, but she avoided looking at her, muttering as if she didn't care why she wasn't in class yet.

Such a blatant confession is the right of the sun, and for a tiny ant like her, talking about him to others is her only way to confess.

I can only watch him like someone else.

The car stopped at a traffic light intersection, Shi Wan looked at Zi Mian in a trance, and asked in a gentle voice, "What are you thinking about?"

After returning to his senses from sleep, he looked at Shi Wan beside him.

It suddenly felt like a dream.

And when he looked at her, she felt an indescribable sense of familiarity and intimacy.

She originally thought that she would never meet him again in this life, and that she would never be so close to him.

But he said it unbelievably that he liked her.

Zhou Mian stung herself, and deliberately reminded him as if sarcastically: "Li Mei will be at today's party."

Shi Wang was puzzled: "Which Li Mei?"

Zhou Mian said directly: "Which Li Mei are you talking about among those in the [-]th grade?"

Shi thought about it for a while: "...Is it the one from the drama club of No. [-] Middle School? I only know this Li Mei."

Zhou Mian felt that her heart was a little depressed, so she opened the car window to let in the air, regardless of whether he was still turning on the air conditioner.

She looked out the window, and the short-term sadness could be dried by the wind.

Shi Wan said warmly: "It's raining lightly now. Isn't it cold like this?"

Zhou Mian said angrily: "You take care of me."

Shi Wan didn't speak. She thought he was ignoring her.

But a warm and spacious coat suddenly covered her, carrying body heat and the faint fragrance of cedar.

He looked back from his sleep during the day, turned his gaze back from time to time, and started the car.

He was only wearing a white T-shirt, which was his coat. He didn't look at her, but said concisely: "Don't catch a cold."

Zhou Mian suddenly felt pitiful for her former self.

He would like Li Mei, and he would also like her now, but he didn't like that lackluster girl.

There was a lot of traffic and the night was getting dark, but she was extremely lonely.

Daytime sleep was also extremely lonely.

She barely regained consciousness when she arrived at the restaurant where the party was held.

As soon as she got out of the car, she threw the jacket back on him. The material of the jacket was a bit rough, and she deliberately exerted force, which made it feel like she had been whipped.

Shi Wan directly pulled her back, held her wrist with his slender fingers, bent down slightly and looked at her, but his expression was calm, and he said calmly: "What are you angry about today?"

Zhou Mian met his eyes, but avoided his gaze as if escaping, fearing to think of those past times.

It was the first time Shi Wan saw her and she didn't dare to look at him. He was a little puzzled, but his tone was calm: "Let's go, it's cold outside, don't freeze."

Zhou Mian turned her back and always walked one step faster than him, deliberately keeping the distance between them.

As soon as she entered the box door, Zhou Mian saw Li Mei. She was a little fatter, but she was still a pretty little beauty. She said directly to Shi Wan, "Sit next to Li Mei."

Everyone gasped when they saw Day Mian and Shi Huang.

Let’s not talk about Zhou Mian. Who doesn’t know that a photo she posts now can cause an earthquake on the entire Internet. Zhang Xuan was pulled down from the altar by her beautiful photo, but she was able to escape unscathed.

Some time ago, the short video software was full of her sign language videos.

People can't help but feel sad, he is well-known outside the world, has millions of fans, and he is also a classmate, but he has missed him so much.

Shi Wang is a legendary figure in No. [-] Middle School. Although he is in the alumni group, who dares to think that he can have dinner at the same table as Shi Wang!
As soon as Shi Wan sat down next to Li Mei obediently, Li Mei's movements of combing her hair became unnatural.

Zhou Mian sat on the other side of Shi Wang, but pulled the chair away from him.

The class reunion is actually just about talking about school matters. Although everyone is from Nancheng No. [-] Middle School, they are not in the same university, and they study in the same city.

Everyone's attention is actually on them, but they don't know how to start the topic.

After all, it is out of reach and the sense of distance is too strong.

While chatting absentmindedly about other topics, someone thought of a topic related to them and immediately wanted to involve them.

"Hey, I suddenly remembered, didn't Hiruzen still pursue delusion when he was in high school?"

Everyone looked at Shi Wang and the indifferent day sleeper. Some people had a bad life and wanted to hear the past that this glamorous day sleeper couldn't bear to look back on. Some people really remember this incident and want to eat the melon of the person involved.

Zhou Mian's face was slightly cold.

Shi Wan was still looking at his phone. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids and said calmly: "Who told you that she chased me?"