Domineering and cold, I will not run away

Chapter 18 Xia Moxi's Middle School Life
It's great, it's my luck to know these two beauties during my junior high school career.

Peng Jiaqi and Ran Ran are not like Xia Moxi. They grew up in a honeypot full of rich clothes and fine food. They eat and use the best, but their families are considered well-to-do.

Moreover, during Xia Moxi's three years in middle school, they always accompanied her to small shopping malls to buy clothes from small brands that were not very expensive, and accompanied her to eat roadside snacks that she had never touched before. She skipped classes to go to Internet cafes, even got into fights with her classmates, trying to make herself look like an ordinary low-key kid.

Therefore, Xia Moxi's three years in middle school were really happy. At least, Xia Moxi thought that she was really happy. Unlike before, after Xia Dehai married Ji Huamei back home, she spent every day in The family watched the doves occupying the magpie's nest, one big and one small, living those depressed days.

Occasionally, during weekends and holidays, Xia Moxi would go back to Xia's house. Although she still couldn't let go of Ji Huamei and Xia Tian, ​​she became much calmer.

On a certain day not long after Xia Dehai married Ji Huamei, Ou Luo once said to Xia Moxi that everyone has their own way to go, maybe this way is not the way he wants to go, but sometimes, But I have to go!
Xia Moxi knew that Ou Luo's words meant something, she was just surprised, surprised why Ou Luo said that, could it be that he knew something?Ou Luo doesn't say anything, Xia Moxi doesn't ask, some things are better to be forgotten over time!

Occasionally, Xia Dehai would find time to ask Xia Moxi to have a meal together, and ask her about school matters. Most of the time, Xia Dehai would just silently watch Xia Dehai in a daze. Xia Moxi knew that Xia Dehai really loved her. Yes, but myself, why don't you feel sorry for him?

Most of the time, Xia Moxi was not at school, but stayed by Ou Luo's side, nestled in his arms and listened to him explaining to herself, those homework that she didn't understand at school, most of the time, Xia Moxi listened to Hearing this, he would become dazed, staring blankly at the man in front of him, seeing this man who was four years older than him become more and more elegant and mature, Xia Moxi felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Ou Luo always finds the little woman in his arms staring blankly when he is absorbed in giving Xia Moxi a lecture. Most of the time, his eyes are blurred and his face is full of love, and then he gently lifts Xia Moxi up with his hands. Moxi's little head.At this time, Xia Moxi was always blushing, staring slightly at Ou Luo who was hugging her lightly in her arms, looking shy.

Time passed quickly, when many people were working hard for the high school entrance examination, Xia Moxi had the craziest time to play.Skipping classes, going to Internet cafes, fighting with classmates... She did all these things that she hadn't done before, but because Xia Moxi has always kept a low profile, the teacher didn't connect with her in many things.This made Xia Moxi's life at school quite enjoyable.

Although Xia Moxi's grades were not the bottom ones, they were always at the same level.Even in many exams, her scores were higher than the passing line, and she flew at a low altitude.

There are many students like this in school, and it is the most troublesome thing for the teachers. Maybe it is because of the imminent high school entrance examination.

Whenever Tong Hua had time, she would write to Xia Moxi and send some snacks. Because of Peng Jiaqi's relationship with Ran Ran, Xia Moxi finally agreed to Tong Hua's request to be friends with him.

Tong Hua was very cheerful, and he kept telling jokes that made Xia Moxi laugh out loud. After a long time and contact with her, Xia Moxi felt that it was actually quite good to have a friend like Tong Hua, at least to be able to When I am unhappy, I try my best to tell jokes to make myself happy.

(End of this chapter)