Liemu evening in the quiet topic, Gong Mo Xiu did not disturb in the past, but looked at the book just picked out.

I think it's OK, so I put it away and arranged an order by the way.

But at the moment, liemuwan was surprised to find that she could do all the questions.

This is obviously met before, but she will not do it every time she meets. The teacher explained that she understood at that time, but she would still be blind next time.

Today's two questions, however, according to miyamo Xiu's method, she found that the two questions were just a change of words, and there was no difficulty in understanding them.

She did it quickly, and then she checked it again.

And just as it happened, Gong Mo Xiu turned around and came over with the book, and said faintly, "ten minutes is up."

Liemu night on his eyes, some not very confident: "brother repair, I finished, you see?"

Miyamoto nodded and sat down to pick up the paper.

With only one sweep, he saw that she was right, so he was relieved and said, "it seems that I have mastered it."

"I'm all right?" Liemu night is still a bit unbelievable, bright eyes.

Miyagi nods.

After that, he handed over the book in his hand: "when you are free, you can look at these books, according to the order I put them now."

"Good." Liemu nodded late.

Miyamoto continued to tell her the following questions.

Time passed slowly, and unconsciously, liemuwan had practiced all the types he could not.

She felt suddenly cheerful, feel the beginning of school to now, block in the mind of the fog seems to have dispersed a lot.

"Thank you, brother Xiu!" She sincerely thanks: "I think I should be able to improve next semester."

Miyamo Xiu nodded and picked up the final Chinese test paper of liemu in the evening.

He looked at the score and asked, "why is the exam so bad? Do you really don't understand or what? "

Li Mu Wan's expression is coagulated.

Yes, there will be no reason for mathematics. She has always been good at Chinese. She shouldn't be like this.

In the room, the air became a little heavy.

Miyamo Xiu's eyes, has been locked strong Mu night, she can not avoid, on his eyes.

She saw that Gong Mo Xiu was really different from Gong Mo Zhu when he was serious.

Gongmo always likes to laugh and tease her, sometimes bad, but always makes her feel happy.

But Gong Mo Xiu was too cold, he gave her the feeling that it was always the snow on the mountain, too high to reach.

She dropped her eyes.

"Because of my brother?" Miyamo Xiu took the initiative to break the rigidity.

Liemuwan raised his eyes: "I --"

"are you blaming yourself?" Gong Mo Xiu asked again.

Limousin did not speak.

She looked at the face which was very similar to Gong Mo's, and finally in such a repressed atmosphere, she couldn't help crying: "brother Xiu, I miss brother Jiong!"

Miyamo Xiu didn't expect to ask him more questions, and liemu cried at night.

In the impression, Gong Mo Yi seldom cried when he was a child, so he had little experience in coaxing girls.

But the strong Mu evening is obviously different from Gong Mo Yi, she cries, the tears do not need money to roll out, but also does not blink to look at him, as if he bullied her.

He was a little at a loss, then took a step forward and said dryly, "you don't have to blame yourself."

She stood up and looked at his face across the curtain of tears, and went directly to his arms: "woo hoo, I just want to die brother!"

Miyamo Xiu was hugged by a girl and stood still. His face was usually sparse and cold, with slight chaps.

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