That summer, that year the flowers bloomed

"Brother, why are you taking the No. [-] Middle School exam?" The little girl sat on a chair and licked the ice cream in her hand.

"To prove myself." Mu Yuze raised his head and saw that her face and hands were covered with ice cream. This girl pestered him every day, asking him to buy her ice cream.

"Okay, stop eating." He took out a tissue and wiped her face and hands

"What's the proof?" She looked at him with wide watery eyes, but Mu Yuze didn't answer her, and took her hand and walked towards the school.

"Remember to treat me to ice cream tomorrow." Her tone was completely commanding.

"I may not come over tomorrow" The final exam is coming soon, and he must take the first place in the whole grade.

"Why?" The girl pouted, with tears in her eyes, extremely aggrieved.

"I'm about to take an exam at school." Mu Yuze looked at her with a soft tone, afraid that if she spoke louder, she would be scared to cry.

"I want you to come." She took Mu Yuze's hand, with an expression that if you don't come, I will do whatever.

"Okay, I'll see tomorrow, okay?" Her little hands were soft and comfortable to touch.

Mu Yuze returned home, took care of her mother and aunt, then went upstairs, sat at the desk, opened the book, and began to review.

With a bang, the door was knocked open.

"Brother Yuze, why are you with the crybaby in our school every day?" It was Mu Cheng, who walked up to Mu Yuze and pointed at him, but Yuze didn't look up or even look at her.

"Hey! You are too rude! I talked to you, but you didn't answer." Mu Orange was very angry, and she yelled at Mu Yuze

"You said I was rude, you didn't even knock when you came in." Mu Yuze raised his eyelids, and said lightly. Mu Cheng looked at her, her little face flushed with anger, she is the little princess in the class, everyone likes her she, but he doesn't like

"Mu Yuze, you live in our house, what are you looking like, your father doesn't want you and your mother anymore!" Mu Orange shouted at him.

Hearing what she said, Mu Yuze was really angry. He stood up abruptly, which startled Mu Cheng.

"Try to say it again." Yuze clenched his fists and stared at her through gritted teeth.

"Ah! You hate it" With Mu Cheng's yelling, Yuze was also slapped on the face. Looking at Yuze who was slapped by herself, Mu Orange burst into tears in fright, and ran downstairs While yelling that Lin Jie's final exam was successfully completed, Mu Yuze sat on the bus going back, his mind was full of what Mu Cheng said yesterday, his father stopped playing with him and his mother, he was a child without a father.

A small figure was sitting at the school gate, the little girl had tears in her eyes, but he didn't come.

"Miss, I'm home, it's so late." The driver Lao Wang stood beside her, "No, I won't, he will come." The girl pouted, and the whole family gathered around for dinner. "Sister, the supermarket Just quit your job! How hard it is!" Lin Jie put the vegetables into Mu Chunxiao's bowl, and she really felt sorry for her sister, "No, I did a good job." Mu Chunxiao smiled, "No, aunt, you have to Resign, go to work at Dad's company! Don't have to work so hard, isn't it Dad?" Mu Xiao looked at Dad, he was an aunt, he loved her so much, she took him with her when she was a child, and she chose her name! "Yes! Sis, come to our company tomorrow." Murui said, "Let me see! You are doing well in the supermarket." Mu Chunxiao nodded, that's right, Xiaocheng, is your school on summer vacation? "Lin Jie looked at her little daughter, she didn't seem very happy, "Well, it will start playing tomorrow." Mu Orange nodded, Mu Yuze looked up at her, and in the next second, dropped the bowl and chopsticks, and ran outside quickly, ignoring Everyone behind shouted and ran to the school. He was panting with exhaustion, but the school gate was locked tightly, and it was dark inside. Mu Yuze looked up and saw the notice that summer vacation would start tomorrow... Mu Yuze scratched his hair angrily, He squatted down and squatted at the place where she was waiting for him, "I will always be with you" was written crookedly with chalk on the ground