The childhood sweetheart who fell from the sky

Around: "yooooo!"

Lu Lu: "My God? Are you all playing games based on your appearance? There are still such small groups?"

"Childhood sweetheart?" Mu Yao immediately responded, "When did you know me?"

"It's very small." Jiang Feng's expression was a little hurt, "We've known each other since kindergarten."

Do you still remember what Mu Yao wanted to say for so long?Is this a normal person?But then he thought, no, I can't let everyone know that I still wear women's clothes in elementary school. Fortunately, class started again at this time, so he made a "shh" gesture to Jiang Feng and started to write a note.

"I have a twin sister..." When Mu Yao wrote this, Jiang Feng approached him from behind, folded his hands in his ears and said, "I won't tell everyone that you wear women's clothes."

His voice was very magnetic, he uttered words clearly, and his breathing was steady. Suddenly, he was so close and pressed so low, his breath was blowing on his ears, and Mu Yao's writing hands trembled.

"...The name is Mousse, you may have met her." After Mu Yao finished writing, he showed him the note, then pulled the note back and added, "I don't want others to know that I have a younger sister, so don't tell it."

As the name suggests, Mu Si is a sweet girl with a sweet family, a sweet personality, a sweet appearance, and a sweet conversation. Almost everyone loves it. It seems that she is a person who has nothing to do with Mu Yao, but she is indeed his sister. .

Mu Yao's family is a nightmare for Mu Yao, but for Mu Si, it is a kingdom that allows her to respond to her requests and call the wind and rain at will.Most Han families have a tradition of patriarchy, but Mu Yao is lucky enough to buy a lottery ticket, but she was born in a family that is extremely patriarchal. Because of the domestic violence of the father, the mother abandoned the twins very early. After going abroad, the father began to regret it again. He looked for the shadow of the mother in the child, and forced Mu Yao to grow long hair and wear a skirt. Start domestic violence rumors.

As for Mousse, who watched the whole process from the sidelines, it only took a few days for his mental journey from fear, to acquiescence, and then to taking it for granted.

Mu Yao, who was stunted when he was a child, looks almost the same as Mu Si. If Jiang Feng is Mu Si's friend, to be honest, Mu Yao doesn't want to say a word to him anymore.

But Jiang Feng sent him back a note, neatly written: I met Mousse once, she told me that you were a boy, but I didn't believe it at the time, and I believed it only after you told me yourself, you really Don't remember me?When I was in the third grade, before I transferred to another school, I gave you a ring I made myself, saying that I would marry you in the future.

Mu Yao ran through ten thousand alpacas in her heart, and wrote: Then you should know that I am a man, right?I don't remember you, and I don't have this ring.

In fact, when he mentioned this ring, he was a little impressed. The nanny brought a ring and said that it was given to Mu Yao by a child named Jiang outside. And then.At that time, Mousse had long been used to taking Mu Yao's things casually.

But I don’t remember that Jiang Feng just doesn’t remember, and it’s useless to say anything else. During that time, he was beaten by his classmates at school and his father at home. Once his ear was slapped bleeding and he was almost deaf. Maybe he was not careful. Maybe concussion or memory loss, Mu Yao thought calmly.

Jiang Feng: Go to class first, don't disturb you, talk about it later.

Mu Yao didn't want to pass notes to him at first, but continued to write by accident: I choose science and don't take history class.

The beautiful and kind-hearted history teacher is Mu Yao's favorite teacher since he was a child. When he met him at the beginning of school and didn't bring enough tuition, he offered to help him pay in advance. Later, he heard that he fainted from low blood pressure while running in physical education class, so he gave him a gift. A big box of chocolates, her only shortcoming may be that she is married to a physical education teacher like a bear. Mu Yao thinks that even if she doesn't wait for her to grow up, she should at least find a handsome man who is as fragile as herself. I feel sorry for her for not attending the class, but Mu Yao must study science, and his doctor's father forced him to study medicine, otherwise he would not be given college tuition.

Jiang Feng: Coincidentally, I also plan to study theory. I only returned to China last year. My Chinese is very poor, and I basically got zero marks in history and politics.Have you chosen the song to perform?

Mu Yao: I didn't agree, did I? !

Jiang Feng: How can you promise me?

I said it all, don't be so ambiguous, I'm not GAY!Mu Yao really didn't know how to reply him.

After a long time, Jiang Feng handed over another piece of paper: You don't remember me at all, to be honest, I'm very sad. (Mu Yao: Wow, what is the reason for you to be so straightforward because you have been abroad?) Although you used to say that you would marry me in the future, (Mu Yao: What? Say it again?) But when I grow up, I also know It was all a joke, (Mu Yao: Oh...) Later I wrote to you, but you never replied, (Mu Yao: You are not Hogwarts, why are you so sure I can receive it?) So I have been I was a little worried about you. When I came back, I found that you were still practicing the piano here. I was really happy. I also thought it was fate that we could meet again. So if you really hate performing, then I don’t want to force you, but still Thank you, excuse me, as long as you are happy.

Seeing the last sentence, Mu Yao thought, I don't know about history and politics, but your Chinese level is really not good...

But why do you feel so pitiful?Mu Yao's heart softened, and she asked: What song do you want to perform?

Jiang Feng: On X, X, I heard the song you played in a certain piano room that day.

This holiday, because I saved money to participate in that class group activity, and I had to buy new shoes and new clothes, so I went to the piano room less frequently. Mu Yao thought about the day when she thought about it, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated—— The song he played that day was written by himself.

Mu Yao: Are you sure?That song has no lyrics, can you write words?

Jiang Feng: We can ask the teacher, I play drums.

This sentence broke Mu Yao: I hate drums!Go do it yourself.

Jiang Feng: Do you hate it?You suggested that I learn to play drums?

Mu Yao didn't have any prejudice against drums before, but she forgot when she moved home with a drum set. She had her own piano and a tutor, but she never practiced seriously, and she never let Mu Yao touch that one. Later, he used the excuse that he was not suitable for piano, so he started to practice guitar, and finally played drums, but he didn’t even bother to hire a teacher, so he played blindly every day when he had time.

Mu Yao: Impossible, you are hallucinating.

Jiang Feng: You said that I am very troublesome, why don't you learn something that suits your temperament.

Mu Yao thought, so I was so smart when I was a child, hesitated, and wrote: Then you can take care of the rest, I am only in charge of the keyboard.

Jiang Feng: No problem, you write the score to me.

Mu Yao wrote while chatting with him, and soon the class was over. Looking at the large sheet of paper that was finally handed to him, he couldn't believe it. This was the first time he had so much communication with a strange classmate. , but also, in fact, it is not unfamiliar, just like a natural chat between friends.

Wait... friend?

"Oh!" Lu Lu saw the paper, "Are you two writing novels?"

Jiang Feng took the oversized "note" and put it away carefully together with the score, got up and rubbed Mu Yao's head habitually and said, "I'm going to find my life teacher."

If it's a friend... "Hey!" Mu Yao stopped him.

"what happened?"

Seen from the bottom up, Jiang Feng's face is also very handsome, it really has 360 degrees without dead ends.

"The next section is mathematics. You can't come back now. Go at noon."

"Yaoyao?" Lu Lu was holding Mu Yao's water glass and was about to go out to fetch water for him, "Why are you so caring all of a sudden? It's immoral for a handsome guy to sell domestically, you know?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Mu Yao turned sideways to let her out of the seat, "take a warm cup, it's too hot to bear."

"Then I won't go, I'll help you get water." Jiang Feng naturally took the two water glasses in Lu Lu's hand, and turned around again, "Do you want water?"

In the end, he went to the front with all the water glasses hanging on his body. After receiving the water and returning them one by one, he went to the front to change the bucket of the water dispenser.

Lu Lu: "This is a real male god."

Mu Yao slandered: Am I a fake?

After changing the water, Jiang Feng went to the water room opposite the classroom to wash his hands, touched his face by the way, and when he came back, he became a good man with water dripping from his chin into his shirt.

Lu Lu: "Brother Jiang, aren't you cold?"

Although the heating is sufficient, Lu Lu still wears a stationary model like a rice dumpling, and Mu Yao also wears less, but in fact, he has no money to buy new cotton-padded clothes, and he doesn't want to wear small old ones for the sake of saving face, so he has to carry them through the winter.

"No," Jiang Feng stretched his long arms and legs while standing, "I'm exercising."

He said, observing Mu Yao without any trace, "accidentally" knocked off the long dark coat that he put on the back of the chair next to him, and picked it up before slipping to the ground.

"Who is here? It's so messy, I can't even put my clothes on. I feel like I can't stretch my legs here." Jiang Feng asked.

"Wang Ran," Lu Lu said, "She went to a training camp. Maybe she will come back at the end of the year. You can throw away some of her things. She doesn't mind. Anyway, she doesn't remember what she had when she came back."

"Not good," Jiang Feng put the long coat on the back of Mu Yao's chair, "Yao Yao, can I leave it with you? You are quite thin."

"Okay, okay," Lu Lu agreed on behalf of Mu Yao, "Anyway, our Yaoyao is beautiful and cold, and without cotton-padded clothes, you probably can put it in the summer."

"So good?" Jiang Feng smiled and hooked Yao's neck, "Thank you Yao Yao."

Mu Yao was expressionless: "It would be nice if you just thank Lu Lu directly."

"Oh, don't be so oblivious." Lu Lu was obviously off-line, and patted Mu Yao's shoulder with a smile, "Aren't thank you and thank me the same?"

After the last math lesson, the chaotic morning ended with even more confusing math problems.

Mu Yao turned around and wanted to ask Jiang Feng if he needed to accompany him to the classroom, but found that Jiang Feng was still buried in checking the calculations.

Jiang Feng's pretty brows were tightly frowned, his long eyelashes drooped downwards, his fingers holding the pen were slender and strong, and even his joints looked very sexy... It turns out that there are really people who are more handsome than him, Mu Yao thought, I've seen it.

"Sorry," he immediately dropped his pen after calculating the number, for fear of delaying others for a minute, "Shall we have lunch together?"

... Another embarrassing topic for Mu Yao. His lunch is a homemade BLT sandwich. Because it's cheap, he wants to buy a pair of sneakers recently, so he can save the money and then go to gym class and be read by Da Xiong, but he doesn't want to buy bad ones. If it is impossible at home, my father only pays 1000 yuan a month, and I want to go to the piano room on weekends...

"I invite you out to eat, okay?" Jiang Feng said sincerely.

Mu Yao subconsciously wanted to refuse, because he didn't want to owe others favors. Looking at Jiang Feng's coat, he knew that he must be asking for a meal that he couldn't afford, but he was stopped by Jiang Feng's "shh".

"Thank you for your willingness to help me, and I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much." He said.