Dude with little heart and innocent little warm boy

When Mu Nuanyang returned to his home, there was a smell of dust in the air, he cut the mouth of the crossbow, and Mu Nuanyang put down his things and began to clean.

After cleaning, it was past one o'clock in the afternoon. I walked into the room and looked at the books piled on the table. I decided to read the books first. I had to review carefully after taking leave for such a long time.

When the pen was marking the key points on the book, I suddenly saw a strange question in the lower right corner. I moved my hand and saw a strange question written with a ballpoint pen in the blank space: 128√￣e980￣(e128 under the root of 980)

Staring at the question and looking again and again, Mu Nuanyang confirmed that it was not his own handwriting, so who wrote it?

Mu Nuanyang calculated it several times with the draft paper and felt that this question was weird, with no conditions, no problems, and no data.After closing the book, Mu Nuanyang thought it was better to go to school and ask the teacher!

Mu Nuanyang returned to school after resting at home for a day.

As soon as Qiao Zichen saw Mu Nuanyang, he rushed forward and asked, "Xiao Mu, how is your health?"

Mu Nuanyang nodded, with a bright smile on his face, Qiao Zichen was taken aback.

"what happened?"

Seeing Qiao Zichen's bewildered expression, Mu Nuanyang asked.

Qiao Zichen shook his head, didn't speak, but looked worried. He knew about Mu Nuanyang's amnesia from Shao Wei, so he didn't dare to say more.

Mu Nuanyang picked up the book to study the lessons she dropped without asking much.

During class, the sun outside suddenly darkened, and it was estimated that it was going to rain.

Mu Nuanyang crossed her crossbow, frowned and lowered her head to continue studying.

When school was over, it was already pouring rain outside, and Mu Nuanyang looked through her schoolbag, only to remember that she was too busy walking in the morning and forgot to bring her umbrella.

After waiting for about half an hour to see that the rain did not stop, I suddenly remembered that the windows and clothes at home were not cleaned, so I became a little anxious.

Regardless of the heavy rain, he put his schoolbag on his head and ran out of the campus.

On the street with cars coming and going, Mu Nuanyang stood on the platform and waited for the bus.

His body was trembling, and his clothes were more than half wet.

Because of the rainy day, there were only one or two people on the platform, and the vehicles in front of them followed one another.

"Wang Wang."

A dog barking caught Mu Nuanyang's attention. Looking for the sound, a puppy was lying limply in the middle of the road.

Weak cries, the noise of cars, the patter of rain.

At this time, a car drove up along the light, without thinking too much, Mu Nuanyang immediately ran to the position of the puppy on the road, picked up the puppy, and the dazzling light hit Mu Nuanyang's body.

With an emergency brake, the car stopped in front of Mu Nuanyang.

The dangerous distance frightened Mu Nuanyang so much that he couldn't recover.

The people in the car didn't seem to move either.

It wasn't until the sound of car horns around them that the two came back to their senses.

Mu Nuanyang picked up the dog and was about to run to the platform.

The owner of the car rolled down the window, and couldn't hide the excitement in his voice: "Xiao Mu."

I don't know why Mu Nuanyang felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his ears, and the protracted ending was full of surprise and distress.

Before Mu Nuanyang could react, he was pushed into the back seat.

The car started slowly, and Mu Nuanyang found that the owner of the car was Xia Xi, and there was a man beside him whom he had never seen before.

The man thought for a while when he saw him, then raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Is that Xiao Mu? We've met."

"Have we met?" Mu Nuanyang asked in a puzzled tone, and the emotion of incomprehension was shown. Xia Xi's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the man. The man stopped talking and introduced himself instead.

"My name is Rong Jingyan, and I'm your brother Ji Xi's good friend." After Rong Jingyan finished speaking, he didn't continue, but just looked at Xia Xi thoughtfully.

Mu Nuanyang's delicate face was still dripping with water, Xia Xi handed over a towel from the front, and her gentle tone seemed to blow into Mu Nuanyang's heart with warmth: "Wipe it!"

Obviously still thinking about Rong Jing's familiar appearance just now, which makes people feel cute for no reason.

Xia Xi suddenly felt that he was not facing the boy so calmly.

Ten days of longing, resisting not to visit, not to bother, it seems that everything surrendered at this unexpected meeting.

Mu Nuanyang wiped her hair lightly, her movements getting slower and slower.

I always feel that sentence is very familiar.

There is also the second sentence that I always feel is not the case.

"Rong Jingyan, Rong Jingyan,"