Chapter 821

Shen Wenyang is excellent in study, good-looking and cold-blooded. He is a famous figure in the school. Many girls like him.

At that time, Xiao Mimi was still a little Laurie who was only over one meter four. She didn't feel any love for her. She was an easy snack. The happiest thing every day was that she could buy ice cream with pocket money.

One day after school, she carried her schoolbag and went to the supermarket outside the school to buy her favorite ice cream. When she checked out, she found no money in her pocket.

Strange, before going to school, her mother gave her a yuan, she put it in her pocket, how could it not be.

Xiao Mimi was in a hurry, and there were several people waiting to check out. She opened her schoolbag, poured out all the books in it, and turned them inside, but she couldn't find them. Her short face is red, like a lovely doll.

Xiao Mimi put the book back, put the bag on her back, and took the ice cream to put it back in the freezer.

Shen Wenyang, who was behind her, saw for the first time that a little girl was so persistent in eating. Looking at her disappointed and reluctant expression, he grabbed her, put his shopping on the cash register, pointed to Xiao Mimi's ice-cream and said, "we've got it together."

Xiao Mimi was overjoyed. I don't need to return the ice cream. That's great!

See him and his school uniform of the same school, Xiao Mimi holding ice cream said: "thank you, senior!"

Shen Wenyang has never seen such a contented girl. She has a round face, a baby's head and big eyes. She is very cute. After touching her head, Shen Wenyang regards her as a little girl, not a girl.

When Shen Wenyang asked where her home was, they went back together.

Xiao Mimi while eating ice cream, said: "I go out today really have money, do not know where, senior, I will return you tomorrow."

She had only ice cream in her eyes and white cream on the tip of her nose.

Shen Wenyang is a lovely girl. He doesn't care about that dollar. When Xiao Mimi comes to return it the next day, he doesn't want it.

Maybe Shen Wenyang just saw a funny girl disappointed for an ice-cream for a long time. She just gave a helping hand, but it was of great significance to Xiao Mimi.

Because after that, she fell in love with Shen Wenyang.

He was the first person she fell in love with. Although she was still young at that time, she was still ignorant of love, but she was very fond of him, maybe, because of the ice cream.

She likes him all in the diary, a whole year, a thick one, until he graduated from the college entrance examination, ready to leave school, she ran and he confessed.

He just touched her head: "little girl, study hard." There was no positive response to her confession.

Xiao Mimi is sad. She is lovelorn.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Wenyang regarded her as a lovely primary school sister.

At the beginning, Xiao Mimi often thought about Shen Wenyang with her diary. Unexpectedly, after so many years, he didn't know when he was forgotten by her. Now when she met, she suddenly remembered that she had been crazy about him.

After returning home, Xiao Mimi rummaged for a long time, and finally found the diary that she used to keep.

Shaking the ash above, this is not only a diary, but also a good memory of her girlhood.

Although, now see Shen Wenyang again, has completely lost the original heart, just like to see a long time no see old friends feel kind.

"Yao Yao!" In the evening, Hua moyao had just finished his bath when the hooligan Mimi burst in.

"What's the matter?" Hua moyao is half naked, her hair dripping, and looks at her with eyebrows. This guy is getting more and more unruly. Now he will break into his room without knocking.

Xiao Mimi outstretched her arm calmly: "help me take off my clothes. I can't take off one hand." Her other hand was still tightly bandaged.

Hua moyao has a black thread. She has no choice but to help her take off her clothes.

When he got to the last layer, he stopped. Hua moyao's face was a little bit abnormal. He waved: "OK."

Xiao Mimi blinked innocently, looked back and said, "help me untie the button, I can't reach it."

Hua moyao's face is really wonderful. She is not a woman, can face not red heart does not jump, naturally to this extent, have taken off like this, and he would like to help her untie the bra button.

"It's easy to get breast cancer when you sleep with this. Yao Yao, help me." Xiao Mimi is very serious.

There's no way. Hua moyao can only unbutton her.

Fortunately, standing behind her, Xiao Mimi couldn't see a suspicious red on his face.

Where did Hua moyao take off? He was clumsy. He untied it several times.

Push her out: "get out, I'm going to sleep!""Ah! Ah Xiao Mimi was pushed out so cool.

The next morning, Xiao Mimi naturally ran to him to button herself.

In fact, she was sure that Yao Yao was a decent man and conservative in some aspects, so she dared to challenge him with such unbridled tone. After they were together, the sultry nature of someone was revealed, and she was more proficient in unbuttoning than herself, which really made her defenseless.

When Hua moyao is not at home, Xiao Mimi, who has almost the same legs and feet, will go around the neighborhood when she is bored.

One afternoon, Hua moyao came home from work, but he didn't hear Xiao Mimi running to meet her in slippers. Every day he thought she was noisy, but one day he didn't feel used to it.

Hua moyao hung up his clothes, changed his shoes, went to sit on the sofa, and inadvertently saw a very childish old notebook placed under the coffee table. He picked it up and opened the first page with a few big words: Xiao Mimi, Shen Wenyang, with a non-standard heart drawn in the middle.

When he saw the names of other men, Hua moyao felt a sense of depression. He still forced himself to open the contents. What he recorded was Xiao Mimi's feelings for Shen Wenyang.

The handwriting is tender, the sentence is simple, but the emotion is sincere. Every page is the name. Hua moyao's expression is dignified. In his heart, he is even more like being severely grabbed. He can't bear to see it, but he can't help but want to see it.

The more he looked at it, the more lost he was. The more sad he felt, he turned the whole book over.