Chapter 42

"cut--"

Mu Qing snorted coldly and ignored it.

When I returned to my room, nothing changed.

Mucheng rubbed her temples, she threw herself on the bed.

"What should I do?"

She covered her face in the quilt and wailed for a while.

If I had known about this banquet, I would have gotten along well with Di Yao.

But right now, why ask Di Yao to participate?

That kind of person will definitely not agree, and I don't have his phone number.

Mucheng rolled on the bed in a fit of annoyance.

Go back first, let's talk about the villa.

In the closet, she found her usual pajamas and stuffed them in.

There are a lot of clothes at Mingshan Villa, so there is no need to bring clothes.

When she went downstairs with her bag, Mu Qing had stopped going downstairs, and she was happy not to talk to her.

I just talked to Sister Li and walked out.

The Mu family lived in a villa area, and Mu Cheng walked out along the path.

Looking at the road in front of him, he closed his eyes.

I haven't walked out for a long time. It seems that after he left, I resented walking this way.

In the past, I just took a car and whizzed by.

Mucheng's footsteps paused, she carried her things and continued to walk forward.

The sunlight penetrated through the leaves of the sycamore tree on one side, hitting the ground in various mottled patterns, and also sprinkled a little halo on her body.

It seemed to appear in front of my eyes, two men and women in junior high school uniforms, walking one after the other.

"An Yinian—"

Mucheng stood still, and the boy in front stopped.

"Ok?"

An Yinian turned around and looked at her with a smile.

"I can't walk anymore."

Mucheng stood there, pouted and looked at him.

"I'll carry you."

An Yinian stood and squatted down slightly.

Mucheng smiled, jumped a bit, and fell on his back.

In the same setting sun, the figures of the two closely overlapped each other.

Mucheng was walking, but suddenly stopped, she sat down on a bench by the side of the road.

She looked faintly at the tree on one side, remembering that at that time, the two of them were still foolishly engraving their names on the tree.

Who loves whom, who sleeps loves.

The corner of Mucheng's mouth gradually raised a smile.

I remember that at that time, I was poor in my studies, and he gave me tutoring.

Mucheng's eyes gradually became clouded again.

"Hey, help me write."

Mucheng ate potato chips and pushed homework in the direction of An Yinian.

"it is good."

An Yinian didn't say anything, took the homework and started writing.

"and many more……"

Mucheng ate a mouthful of potato chips and called to stop.

"Ok??"

An Yinian always looked at her with a smile.

"Your handwriting is so good, it doesn't look like mine at first glance. You are so stupid. You don't even know how to make your handwriting ugly."

Mucheng thought about it, snatched homework back, and started to do homework by herself.

……

Mucheng frowned, tears streaming down her face involuntarily.

She always thought that they would go on so well.

But he didn't expect that there would be a day when he told himself that he was leaving and would not come back.

They never talked about being together, nor about breaking up.

Then there is no more.

Perhaps, he had already forgotten who she was, but she still remembered, so clearly, every detail of their togetherness.

The cell phone in the bag rang frantically.

Mucheng woke up from the memories, she turned on the phone, it was her mother.

(End of this chapter)

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