You are destined not to be together. "

Zhang Luyao was not afraid of his threats, and boldly continued to remind him.

"It's not your turn to worry about my affairs."

Mu Weicheng's heart has long been cut like a thousand knives. Does he not understand the stakes in it?

He also needs an outsider to remind him.

"Instructor Mu, I'm really doing your best, why can't you see it?"

Zhang Luyao watched the man turn away indifferently, she stomped her feet anxiously.

Zhang Luyao came from behind, speeding up Mu Weicheng's pace, his expression was tense, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

This is his taboo topic, he doesn't want to hear it, let alone think about it.

I used to think that love is a matter of two people, but now I realize that it is a matter of two families, or even a family.

Why can't they be united simply because of love, and the obstacles of the world make the approaching steps heavy.

Zhang Luyao was so angry that she stomped her feet, how could Mu Weicheng not listen to her advice? He was walking into the mud, and while getting deeper and deeper, it would kill him.

Ling Nuannuan participated in the debate competition held by the school at 5 o'clock in the afternoon and won the second place. This is also a good face for the class. Her tutor is very happy and hopes that Ling Nuannuan will continue to work hard, because the whole class, Ling Nuannuan's grades are considered top-notch, which makes her teacher see hope.

Ling Nuannuan had mediocre grades in her previous school, but she came here and became an excellent student. This sense of superiority made Ling Nuannuan happy. Sure enough, whether a person is good or not depends on his companions.

For Ling Nuannuan's debate, Mu Weicheng would have been there, but for some reason, Mu Weicheng was absent. Ling Nuannuan saw that the seat with his nameplate was taken by another teacher. She felt empty. Didn't he promise that she would come?

After the end, Ling Nuannuan presented the award and ran out. She took out her mobile phone and dialed Mu Weicheng's number.

No one answered Mu Weicheng's cell phone, and Ling Nuannuan felt even more anxious in his heart.

"What's the matter? Didn't you answer the phone?" Ling Nuannuan pursed her mouth, full of disappointment.

At this moment, it was past seven o'clock in the evening, and the driver brother was waiting for her. After Ling Nuannuan got in the car, he immediately asked the driver brother to take her to Mu Weicheng's private apartment.

"Miss, you haven't had dinner yet." The driver brother asked her concerned.

"I'm not hungry, wait for me for a while, I'll come down right away." After Ling Nuannuan finished speaking, she withdrew her legs and ran into the community.

When she stood at the door of Mu Weicheng's house, she knocked hard on the door.

After a while, the door opened, and Mu Weicheng stood at the door. Ling Nuannuan smelled cigarettes and alcohol from him.

"Mu Weicheng, what's wrong with you?" Ling Nuannuan's eyes were surprised, the man didn't turn on the light, but drank and smoked, his body was covered with a layer of gloom.

"My uncle is dead!" Mu Weicheng's voice was extremely hoarse.

"Ah?" Ling Nuannuan's mind went blank for a moment, she didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, she couldn't help becoming nervous: "Is it because he is sick..."

"I'm not in a good mood today, you go back." After playing in the afternoon, Mu Weicheng suddenly received a call. His uncle died in prison and died of a heart attack.

Seeing him so sad, Ling Nuannuan was reluctant to leave. She stood motionless at the door, looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes full of worry: "Mu Weicheng, I'm not very good at comforting people, but I still hope you can mourn."

Mu Weicheng stared at her with complicated eyes.

"Your elder brother issued a transfer order, and I will return to the base next Monday, Nuan Nuan, the time left for us is too short, maybe, this is our destiny..." JrNovels.com