Chapter 67

Home.

Lu Mian heard this word from Xiao Qimo for the second time.

This is the second time that she lost her mind because of the word.

She was in a trance, looking at the man opposite, as if back in kindergarten.

At that time, she had not been hated by her parents, and her parents' feelings were still OK. The family of four was very happy.

At that time, his father was very courageous and made it clear that he would not inherit the land property. He bought a small house with more than 80 square meters on the Third Ring Road of wuheng, and the family lived a simple life.

The kindergarten is in their residential area. From Monday to Friday, my father would stand under an old locust tree at the gate of the campus, waving to her and Lu xinnuan, "sleep, warm, go home to eat!"

Just like Xiao Qimo at this time, facing the setting sun, full of glow.

Lu Mian hugs himself subconsciously and walks over.

But suddenly there was a figure.

She stopped and looked at people.

"Lu Mian, I have been waiting for you for a long time! Here's a bunch of roses for you

The green boy put a big bunch of roses into Lu Mian's arms. With expectation and shyness in his eyes, he wanted to say something more, but he scratched for the first half of the day and couldn't say a word, so he turned around and ran away.

One after another

Xiao Qimo in the heart of a silent note.

Gazing at the girl opposite him holding a bouquet, he felt that this was not the plot he imagined.

What would like to say, to see her small face slapped too pale, blurted out words can only be care.

"What's wrong with you? I'm a little pale. "

Lu Mian drooped her eyes for a moment, and her face was in sharp contrast to the delicate roses.

"It's always in the back of the mountain. The wind blows." She is not too distracted to say, again raised eyes, the fundus has returned to calm, "how are you here?"

"Pick you up from school."

"Pick me up? Director Qi is really concerned about his students! " She was as cynical and playful as ever.

In fact, Xiao Qimo wanted to care more about her body, but didn't want to rush her.

"By the way." Xiao Qimo is concise and comprehensive.

The two of them are neighbors. It's a smooth road.

This often makes him feel that in fact, ye Jingwen is not useless. He has a good eye for site selection.

Lu Mian, with an evil spirit and publicity, shrugged his shoulders and walked with him to the community.

Occasionally, passers-by can't help but look sideways and marvel. After all, with such beauty matching, wherever you go, it will be the focus.

However, Xiao Qimo's focus is on the flowers in her hands.

Isn't it tiring to hold it?

Is it useful to take it home?

Where do high school students get the money to buy such a big bunch of roses? It's not your parents' hard-earned money!

When I was young, I knew that sending flowers to please girls was a master of love.

He is not a decoration as a teaching director!

"Achoo!"

Just thinking about it, the man sneezed coldly. He took out a white handkerchief and rubbed the tip of his nose blankly.

Lu Mian frowns at him.

"Achoo! A-choo

Two more sneezes.

Even if it's sneezing, a man's natural beauty makes him elegant and calm when doing this action.

Xiao Qimo's white hand, paswen's mouth and nose were covered, and his eyes under the golden frame glasses were slightly apologetic. "I'm like pollen allergy..."

Lu Mian was stunned.

Without hesitation, he threw the roses into the garbage can nearby.

"Sorry." She said it sincerely.

The man's elegant smile, said a "it's OK", slowly put the white handkerchief back into his pocket.

Lu Mian's eyebrows are light and his eyes are full of banter.

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