President uncle, don't come close

Sheng Zhuwen was stunned. At the moment she raised her eyes, she seemed to see the same tenderness in Su Li's eyes.

It turned out that she was not wishful thinking alone??

"If you don't look for me, I'm going to look for you before I leave school."

Su Li gently pulled up Sheng Zhuwen's hand and felt her tremble. It's good that they didn't miss each other.

Once thought Sheng Zhuwen was a warmth beyond his reach. Every time he saw her, his heart beat faster quietly, but he could only pass her calmly every time and look at her far away in a daze.

It's strange to say that since the first meeting, they have met more and more frequently in school. He can always inadvertently bump into her to read or eat alone, or see her laughing with her friends. When she smiles, he can't move his eyes.

They had never met. He thought this love could only be hidden in his heart. Before that, he didn't even have the courage to stand in front of her and say he liked her.

She is a rich woman, and he is just a poor boy who is the head of a township. He is even working for his sister to study. He thought that at all stages, he was not qualified to ask for love. Unexpectedly, one day, she would summon up the courage to stand in front of him

"Really? I thought... "

Sheng Zhuwen's eyes were red and he spoke a little excited. No one can calm the excitement and joy in her heart. Sweetness fills every cell of her body.

She thought all this was just her wishful thinking, thinking that even if she confessed, he would refuse.

It's not that she didn't think about the great class gap between the two people. She was afraid that he would be humble, but her heart of loving him still made her unable to help telling him all her feelings about him. She always felt that as long as love was there, nothing could not be overcome

Sheng Zhuwen was with Su Li, a talent in the computer department. The day before leaving school, it once became a good story for the computer department and the Department of economics and management.

Ling Moqin is also genuinely happy for them. As for the class problem Sheng Zhuwen is worried about, Ling Moqin also lets her relax. Don't think too much. Just enjoy love. Because she can see that Su Li is working hard for Sheng Zhuwen. He has got an offer from the world's top 500 companies. He went to work the day after his success.

She believes that Su Li's future is unlimited, because he wants to make himself worthy of Sheng Zhuwen. He doesn't want the economy to become a gap between him and Sheng Zhuwen.

A little envy, more blessings. Ling Moqin blushed at the party. Sheng Zhuwen thought she was crying about her recent relationship with Sheng Huaizhe. She took good care of her all night. She was afraid she couldn't think of it.

On this night, everyone's joy dissipated. The sadness of graduation filled every student's heart. In addition to Sheng Zhuwen, he was also immersed in the sweetness of love.

"Moqin, stay and sleep with me tonight. We haven't talked all night for a long time."

Sheng Zhuwen grabbed Ling Moqin's arm and coquettishly asked her to stay with her. She is the one who shares the joy of her love and all kinds of joys and sorrows in her life. Now she knows that she has something on her mind and wants to do her part to help her relieve her mood.

"Well, I'm bored to go home anyway."

Ling su'en has begun to prepare all the items and guest lists on her engagement banquet. Every time she goes back, she will hold her for discussion, and she doesn't want to go home. She is in a terrible mood many times in the face of the upcoming engagement banquet.

"It's nice, Moqin. Su Li and I are finally together. thank you! If it weren't for you, I think we might miss... "

Sheng Zhuwen and Ling Moqin lay in bed, looked at each other face to face, and talked freely about the thoughts of their girlfriends. I don't know how long I haven't had such a quiet and comfortable chat. Ling Moqin suddenly found that for some time in the past, she even began to ignore those lives that originally belonged to her for Sheng Huaizhe, and stayed in Sheng Huaizhe 90% of the time.

"I bet you won't miss it, because he wanted to tell you after he got the employment notice."

Ling Moqin smiled. This couple is enough. Obviously, they like each other so much. They have to tangle and hesitate so much, wasting four years of college.

"You say, will we get better and better?"

Love may always make people worry about gain and loss. The sweetness of these days has not completely settled Sheng Zhuwen. Her worry is whether Su Li's family background will be recognized by her family and whether Su Li will mind the gap between them

"I said to you, don't think so much. Just enjoy the moment! Su Li, he works very hard. You have seen all this. You will be better and better. Unlike me, I have no right to choose love... "

Ling Moqin was sad when she thought of it. Two weeks later, her engagement banquet was coming. Day by day, she felt like she was counting down the time of her life. It seemed that as long as that day came, Ling Moqin would die and now Ling Moqin would disappear.

"What are you talking about? Why don't you have the right to choose love?"

Thinking of his third uncle, Sheng Zhuwen wanted to say something. She knew that the third uncle was very different from Ling Moqin this time. He had not been in love for a long time. The scars left by his relationship many years ago had not been healed

"Nothing. It's just a sudden feeling."

Ling Moqin is absent-minded. At this time, she thinks of Sheng Huaizhe. It's something she doesn't want to do. She hopes that he can fade out slowly in her life and even in her memory, instead of occupying her heart and brain like now

"Moqin, actually... I already know what happened between you and my third uncle. It's just that he's worried that you want face, so I don't want to tell you. "

Sheng Zhuwen can't stand it. She doesn't think she should keep hiding like this, and doesn't want Ling Moqin to bear these feelings alone. No one can share them together.

"In fact, you don't have to be afraid. I don't mind. You know, I haven't told you, but I don't know how to say those messy beginnings."

Unable to defend the ground, the name still hurt Ling Moqin's heart, just like being punctured. It has been many days that I deliberately don't contact him or think of him. At this time, when I hear his news in Sheng Zhuwen's mouth, I will still be tight in my heart and slowly grasp the pain.

Have you reached the point where you care so much? Ling Moqin frowned and grabbed the quilt next to him tightly, trying to distract himself.

"Moqin, everyone has the right to choose their own love, and so do you! So, you really shouldn't be so negative... My third uncle, he... "

"Zhu Wen, can we not talk about this man tonight?! At least not tonight. "