Mu Weicheng's face was stunned. She didn't expect her to ask such a question. It really was a child's heart.

"You are eighteen years old this year, you are no longer a child."

The man said in a low voice, as if he was muttering to himself.

"Yes, I am eighteen years old, and I am also an adult, I am not a child."

Ling Nuannuan deliberately emphasized again: "From now on, I can also have a boyfriend."

Mu Weicheng was startled again, complex lights flashed in those heavy eyes, and when he heard her talking about making a boyfriend, he felt flustered.

"Yeah?

It seems that you have a boy you like. "

Mu Weicheng smiled slightly, pretending to be curious and asked her.

Ling Nuannuan's pretty face was stunned, and Yuya clenched her lower lip involuntarily. A pair of beautiful eyes gave him a resentful and angry look, and then, without saying a word, she turned and left quickly.

Mu Weicheng didn't expect that she didn't answer what he asked, so he couldn't help laughing at himself.

Clenching two fists, Ling Nuannuan quickly walked out of the gate of the hospital. Outside the gate, the driver brother and two famous escorts were waiting there. When they saw her coming, they opened the car door for her.

Ling Nuannuan sat in the car, her beautiful melon-seeded face suddenly wrinkled, and the next second, she covered her lips and cried silently.

"asshole!"

Ling Nuannuan cursed inexplicably, and she didn't know why she scolded him.

Mu Weicheng stood stiffly alone in the pavilion, staring at the water, and his heart was in a mess.

He didn't expect that Ling Nuannuan would take the initiative to run over to find him. Her arrival disturbed his calm lake, causing the ripples to expand until they flooded his heart.

"I must be crazy."

When her mind was completely occupied by her crying face, Mu Weicheng scolded herself a little angrily.

Back then, I met Ling Nuannuan only because he was Ling Mofeng's younger sister. Ling Mofeng doted on this younger sister very much, and let her follow her wherever she went. Over time, all the friends around Ling Mofeng got along with this little girl.

Mu Weicheng was one of them. At that time, Ling Nuannuan was innocent and cute, capable of singing and dancing. He was really likable. However, he was also delicate, crying at every turn, and most of them were the kind that couldn't be coaxed well.

Mu Weicheng also has a younger sister, but his younger sister is a quiet and good child, not noisy, but also superior in learning. Ling Nuannuan and his sister are simply two kinds of teaching materials. The younger sister Mu Yun is positive, while Ling Nuannuan is the opposite. Wei Cheng dared not see her for several months.

Originally, this kind of negative teaching material was to be respected and kept at a distance, but Ling Nuannuan has a kind of magic power to make people get closer and closer.

The first time Mu Weicheng noticed her inner thoughts was when Ling Nuannuan went to the new school. She was thirteen years old, and the school held a welcome party. Ling Nuannuan had a leading dance activity. Ling Mofeng brought a few friends to the school in order to support the scene for his sister. On the stage, Mu Weicheng saw a different Ling Nuannuan for the first time. Had to blink.

Until many years later, Mu Weicheng still occasionally thinks about the scene of that night. He even remembers Ling Nuannuan's embarrassing look when he forgot to call the curtain and was dragged back by his companions, cute and mischievous.

After that night, Mu Weicheng seemed to be a different person. He didn't dare to meet Ling Nuannuan anymore. He began to alienate Ling Nuannuan. As long as she appeared on occasions, he would never see Mu Weicheng again. At that time, Ling Mofeng went abroad to study, and Mu Weicheng was admitted to the military academy. Without Ling Mofeng as a bridge in the middle, the two had almost no reason to meet.

However, they still meet by chance, but Mu Weicheng can only pretend to be indifferent and let Ling Nuannuan leave with interest.

This kind of relationship, until today, Mu Weicheng has been hiding from her for almost five years. In the past five years, he has been filling his empty heart with work and dreams, thinking that when he gets busy, he can forget the past completely. He can't mention this matter to anyone, even his closest sister.

The more the man thought, the more confused he was, and he punched heavily on the column next to him. The pain in his fingertips relieved his cranky thoughts.

He reached out and took out the wallet, opened it, and took out a small photo from the innermost interlayer. The photo was of a cute girl. Mu Weicheng's breathing became heavier and heavier. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over, blowing away the photo that he didn't dare to take with force. He was shocked, turned around, followed the gust of wind, and jumped directly into the pool behind him. JrNovels.com