Madam Dihao is not good

He is the one who takes the camera every time.He took many photos of her and said he would keep them as souvenirs.

There are very few photos of them together, only four, which were taken with the help of classmates in the old campus.

He held her hand, and they sat on a lounge chair under the shade of a tree, with a mottled library full of creepers in the background.

Sunshine is good.

The green creeper is shining with lush green. [

Chanel sat upright, her expression seemed a little stiff, Mu Xicheng was talking to her with his face half sideways, with one hand on her shoulder, his gaze slightly downcast, affectionate and gentle.

……

Chanel didn't want to think of more, walked quickly through the exhibition area, but saw many familiar buildings and smiling faces of students.

Here is their playground, here is the library, here is the laboratory building, here is the teaching building...

Here is their classroom, here is her seat, here is his...

She remembered that they were not in the same class at first.

It wasn't Mu Xicheng who was sitting in this position, it was another boy.

That boy pursued Chanel crazily. He probably forgot what he looked like, but he only remembered that he was the study committee member in the class, with good grades and an introverted personality.

He often wrote long letters to her, nasty love poems, no matter how Chanel refused, it was useless, he was very persistent.

I don't know which day, Mu Xicheng heard about this, he found the boy and asked:

"Are you better looking than me?"

The boy shook his head.

"Your family background is good?"

The boy shook his head.

"You have better grades than me? Smarter than me?"

The boy shook his head.

"Are you good at fighting?"

The boy shook his head.

Mu Xicheng threw a dozen love letters on his desk indifferently: "Then how dare you write a love letter to her?" [

The introverted boy took a few steps back, and before the last ounce of self-esteem was about to collapse, he raised his head and stared at him fiercely:

"I like her! Everyone has the right to like someone, and so do I."

Mu Xicheng smiled: "If you don't have the ability to make the woman you like happy, then don't provoke her."

The boy murmured: "I just like her...