"Asshole, is this how you protect Wu Mo?" Jin Yiyi, who was filled with anger, pointed tremblingly at the mark on Xia Wumo's face, and the stiff lines drew stiff arcs in the air.

He tilted his head indifferently and remained silent.

The whole class was silent, gaping at the three people in front of them, not daring to express their anger.

"Hey -! Why are you beating up my house every night! Bad woman..." Xia Wumo in her arms frowned and said, Jin Yiyi in front of her stared at her in astonishment, bad woman... bad woman... bad woman

…

Ha! Yes, she is a bad woman, bad to her parents, bad to her friends, and finally bad to herself.

Running out of the classroom door with a cold and stiff body, Xiao Mo stopped in front of Xia Wumo, pursed his lips, and said coldly, "If you lose your memory, I can forgive you, but you must also consider your former friends who have not lost their memory.

Feelings!”.

Xia Wumo stared blankly at Xiao Mo's disappearing back, a bitterness gradually came to her heart, "I...", it was a very sour feeling, why did she feel so uncomfortable in her heart.

"You, I..." He had already seen what was on her mind, and Leng Ye gently touched her hair, which seemed to have become a habit, "Let's go find her!".

With a dazzling smile on his face, he nodded, "Yeah!".

Keep running, keep running.

Bad woman...

Bad woman...

Bad woman...

Running to a deserted boulevard, Jin Yiyi washed her face with water desperately, desperately...

When she calmed down, Xiao Mo had a handkerchief in his hand. He grabbed it and covered his face. Are the tears he wiped away water or water? Xiao Mo hugged her distressedly.

She didn't resist, and rested her head quietly on Xiao Mo's broad shoulders. Her eyes were wet with the handkerchief, and her shoulders couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He had never seen her so fragile before. He patted her back and said in a sweet voice, "Cry if you want!" After saying this, Jin Yiyi was greatly released, and her surroundings

She grabbed his neck and cried hard.

Leng Lengye stayed not far away and said gently to Xia Wumo, "Mo'er, Jin Yiyi is your best friend. How can you say that to her? We will apologize later!" It was not a question but an affirmation.

Xia Wumo nodded slowly, tears welling up in his red eyes. For some reason, when she saw her crying, she wanted to cry with her.

Gently tapping the scar on Xia Wumo's face, "This mark is unique to me, Leng Ye. It is not ugly. It is irreplaceable and the most beautiful in my heart!" Xia Wumo hugged Leng Ye tightly.

There is the smell of cherry blossom petals in the air, a faint aroma...

There are shades of green willows, and tiny bits of sunshine gently shine on the two couples embracing each other.

In the faint sunshine, the strong ancient bells rang, slowly, layer by layer, filling people's worries. It was the school bell not far away, one after another.

"Yiyi..."

Hearing the familiar call from the past, Jin Yiyi raised her head as if dreaming, and saw Xia Wumo's red and voluptuous hair flying in the air, as if she was back when they had just met when they were children.

"Yiyi, let's go play!" Her red hair is extremely dazzling and charming.

Jin Yiyi couldn't help hugging Xia Wumo tightly. With a gentle smile, she touched Jin Yiyi's hair like Leng Ye touched her, "I'm sorry...!".

The corners of her eyes were a little moist, and Jin Yiyi slowly shook her head, always leaning in her arms.

"Hey! You guys, are you still going to class? Let's hug each other here!" Teacher Alvin pinched her waist and shouted.
Chapter completed!