It was a somewhat scribbled drawing, which only marked out a few steps and the internal structure of a building.

The first word that caught Mu Ling's eyes made his heart tremble with familiarity.

It is Lu Xiaobing's font like a primary school student.

However, it is extremely neatly written.

It is a Mu word.

Although the picture is scribbled, Mu Ling can still see that it is a tricky plan, as if it is pretending to be a ghost to scare people.

Mu Ling suddenly remembered that it seemed that Lu Xiaobing had indeed taken him on an expedition that night.

It was originally the two of them, but Qin Huai and Chu Lesheng insisted on following, so things went wrong.

Seeing Lu Xiaobing's naive youthful thoughts, Mu Ling couldn't help laughing.

He really wanted to see himself curled up in his arms.

It's just that it is difficult for Mu Ling to satisfy his request, because he is not afraid of ghosts.

Mu Ling naturally remembered the way Lu Xiaobing talked to him that night on the rooftop.

With a flamboyant smile, the wind blew up his crumbling school uniform, as if taking him away from him.

So chic and nostalgic.

Mu Ling suddenly covered his mouth, tears fell down his cheeks onto the paper, his vision was blurred for a moment, he wiped his eyes hard, and then his vision became clear again.

That uncomfortable feeling surged in Mu Ling's chest, sour and astringent.

He really misses Lu Xiaobing.

It's not that I think about it all the time, but occasionally when my mind is distracted, and when I touch something about him, I can't help thinking about it.

Mu Ling sometimes wonders why Lu Xiaobing likes Yijin.

He has nothing to like. He looks gentle on the surface, but he is actually a jealous and stingy person.

Whatever Lu Xiaobing likes about him, he wants to dedicate himself to him like this.

But the only thing he can confirm is that Lu Xiaobing is the salvation in his life.

It's not the kind of aloofness that gives you alms, but it's sincere and even a little compromised to be by your side and like you.

Why did he meet such a nice person?He doesn't deserve it.

Mu Ling also imagined what it would be like when he and Lu Xiaobing met again.

Will you be cautious.

Will he grow a beard, or become more mature.

Or... Will he regret it, regret taking the blame for himself.

He guessed, and then dismissed his guess.

Why don't you trust Lu Xiaobing? Isn't there a misunderstanding between me and him because of distrust?

He still failed Chu Lesheng, but it doesn't matter anymore, he has tried his best to do the best he can.

He was admitted to the university with Chu Lesheng Qinhuai with the third grade in the school.

He often sees these two people, as people of the campus, their fairy romance is often exposed by others.

Mu Ling was no longer jealous.

He learned not to pretend anymore, if someone confessed to him, he would resolutely refuse, instead of superficially respecting them, he actually stomped their hearts on the ground.

He changed for the better, but Lu Xiaobing did not witness this scene.

In the afternoon when the weather was just fine, he and Lu Xiaobing met unexpectedly.

Countless emotions rose to the top and he actually calmed down.

Lu Xiaobing was smiling as usual, carrying a big bag, bulging like food.

Lu Xiaobing didn't lose weight, but grew stronger. He said, "Muling, don't walk so fast, turn around and look at me."

Mu Ling turned around and kissed him without any scruples.

The sun is hot and dazzling, not as strong as Mu Ling's surging love hidden in his heart.

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