General Leng's superb wife

One summer vacation in junior high school, Yang Ziming took Mu Xue to the countryside on a bicycle. Under the blue sky, beside the clear stream, Mu Xue took off her shoes, put her feet into the water, and splashed the water to her heart's content. The warm sunshine shone on the

Yang Ziming's body was warm, just like his heart. He leaned sideways on the big tree by the stream, looking at the happy Mu Xue with doting eyes. She smiled, and so did he, and time was frozen at that moment.

As the sun set, Yang Ziming carried Mu Xue on a small road in the countryside. Mu Xue held Yang Ziming's waist with one hand and picked wild flowers in the other while humming "I Love You Very Much" by Rene Liu.

"Muxue, did you have fun today?"

"happy"

"Do you still want to come here in the future?"

"think"

"Then let's come back when we have time?"

"OK"

"Sing "I Love You Very Much" for me again!"

"OK"

"Can you love me very much?"

"Can't"

"Why?"

"Because you are too fat"

"Bang"'s tire burst, and Mu Xue blamed everything on Yang Ziming being too fat. Yang Ziming looked helpless, with a lonely and hurt look in his eyes. After that, Yang Ziming had another name, that is, pig, and a fat pig.

That year, Su Muxue was fourteen years old and Yang Ziming was sixteen years old. After that, Yang Ziming learned various sports, including football, and he also lost weight. He was already very handsome.

He looked more handsome, but Muxue still called him "pig".

One afternoon after the high school opening ceremony, Yang Ziming pulled Mu Xue to the stadium. The two of them lay on the green plastic lawn, looking at the blue sky, chatting incessantly.

"Muxue"

"kindness?"

"A new life has begun, are you getting used to it?"

"Yeah, not bad"

"Do you all know your classmates?"

"Well, almost"

"If anyone troubles you, remember to come to me."

"Yeah, good"

"If a little boy writes you a love letter, don't accept it!"

"Well~~~~~, ah, Pig Head, do you care about me?"

"Haha, how dare you, if I wrote it, that would be a different story!"

"I don't"

"Why?"

"Because I already have someone I like!"

"That person is not me?"

"no"

Yang Ziming stopped talking and closed his eyes tightly, savoring the words "I already have someone I like!" in his mind with a tearing pain in his heart. Mu Xue also stopped talking, her face was a little hot, and she watched quietly.

Lan Tian, ​​just now, he casually said what was on his mind, and luckily it was with Yang Ziming. Ever since Lin Jingxuan spoke as a freshman representative at the opening ceremony, his handsome appearance and elegant conversation have been imprinted in Mu Xue's heart. Perhaps, from then on,

From the moment, Mu Xue fell in love with Lin Jingxuan. Is this considered a liking? Mu Xue thought secretly.

That year, Su Muxue was sixteen and Yang Ziming was eighteen. In the following days, the two still lived happily together. No one mentioned the incident again, but Yang Ziming would often look at Muxue in a daze.