Mu Meng's heart suddenly constructed a very beautiful picture. That kind of wedding dress was really beautiful. Mu Meng didn’t know if he had the opportunity to wear the wedding dress he designed, but Mu Meng knew that someone would follow her idea. Make an unusual wedding dress.
Mu dreamed about it, so he picked up the pen and drew on a piece of paper he dragged. There should be a pair of angel wings on the back of the wedding dress, some crystal clear, some pure white.
Every girl should hope to be as noble and pure as an angel when she wears a wedding dress.
"Mu Meng, what did your class talk about during the class?" Qi Mingwen has reported to Mu Meng and Shangguanxue's class almost every day since his last confession.
"Huh?" Why is it so coincidental that I interrupt my fantasies accurately every time. "Last class?" Mathematics? biological? Or chemistry
"Don't tell me you don't know whose class was last class?" Qi Mingwen's expression was almost as if he was about to cut Mu Meng a thousand times.
"I know, but I didn't listen." Mu Meng said at such a slow pace for the first time that he had just compiled a reason. It turned out that there was deception in Mu Meng's life inadvertently. Mu Meng looked at Shangguanxue for help, hoping that Shangguanxue could make Qi Mingwen no longer entangled in the question of what the last class was.
However, Shangguanxue walked over with the physics book, "Here are the notes from the previous class."
You came gently, and inadvertently entered his heart.
"Thank you." When I was about to leave, I didn't forget to ravage Shangguan Xue and Mu Meng's heads.
"Yep."
Every day after that, Mu Meng would see Qi inscriptions in the class, and gradually she got used to the days when Qi inscriptions were there.
"You said, would I really like Qi Mingwen?" Mu Meng and Shangguanxue talked about their concerns in the physical education class.
"Why?" Shangguanxue wanted to know the cause and effect. She seemed to have a feeling of liking when she aligned the inscription.
"Because I have been dreaming of him recently, you must know that I haven't dreamed of Wan Muqing for a month."
Thousands of miles away, Wan Muqing sneezed, and suddenly Wan's Hospital began to mess around again. But Wan Muqing just smiled, feeling that the people around him are always making fuss.
"Let's talk, what is your purpose in coming to me?" At this moment, Wan Muqing does not look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. The tenderness on his face can't stop the deepness in his eyes. At this moment, his mind is full. Is there anyone who wants his own life besides his aunt
"Young Master Mu Qing, what are you talking about? I don't understand." The self-proclaimed genius doctor answered calmly. This kind of answer made Wan Muqing feel that he had nothing to do with everything.
"It's okay, you will always understand." Wan Muqing still chose to trust his instincts.
Back to Mu Meng's location, "Perhaps you only dreamed of seeing him every day?" Shangguanxue helped Mu Meng analyze slowly.
"Perhaps, but when you said that, I miss Wan Muqing again, will he come back?" Mu Meng wanted to know everything about Wan Muqing, even if she knew that Shangguanxue had treated Wan Muqing. Understanding is not as good as myself, but still can't help but say that he is good in front of Shangguanxue.
"Well, it doesn't matter, Wan Muqing will always come back."
"Yes, I should believe that my best partner will never forget himself." Mu Meng's vows made Shangguanxue inexplicably relieved, but she didn't know that the storm that belonged to the three of them had just begun.