ex boyfriend's wedding

But with a gust of spring breeze, the boy's heart opened. —— "First Acquaintance"

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Ding Cheng made trouble while eating: "Brother and daughter-in-law, let me tell you, this guy is not a good person. He has ulterior motives for you."

Shen Zaitu stomped off angrily: "Where are you standing?"

Ding Cheng looked understanding: "Hehe, do you dare to say that you have no purpose?"

"Yes." Shen Zaitu admitted without hesitation, with a domineering tone: "I just have a purpose, and offering favors without a purpose is just teasing."

"Yo?" Ding Cheng recalled Shen Zaitu's sad face yesterday, and compared it to today's happy face: "Old Shen, I don't see you tonight, a love idiot turned into an expert, where did you go last night?"

Shen Zaitu smiled condescendingly, and silently mouthed to Ding Cheng: Brother Wu Wen——

Ding Cheng replied to him: Pooh——

Wen Lu listened to their conversation and didn't answer.

Because he still had chestnut petals in his mouth, he didn't dare to chew them in class, and his cheeks were bulging like a little hamster.

Shen Zaitu saw it, and the cuteness of Wen Lu stealing food in class seemed to make his heart come alive.

So Shen Zaitu deliberately peeled off another one, and his heart was full of bad water to bully others: "Wen Lu, here."

Wen Lu hurriedly shook his head and pointed to his mouth, indicating that there was nothing in his mouth.

Shen Zaitu pretended not to know: "What?"

Wen Lu glanced at the podium, opened his mouth, and said obediently, "There are more."

The tongue nimbly pushed the chestnut petals to the lips.

In an unfortunate second, the water-stained chestnut petals were sucked in again.

Shen Zaitu was startled, and his gaze recklessly fell on Wen Lu's moist red lips.

A hot current rose from the face and extended to the chest.

"You, did you do it on purpose?" He stiffened his voice and said half aloud.

"Ah?" Wen Lu's big eyes were wide open, but he didn't understand what he meant.

The other party's expression was too ignorant and pure.

"No, it's nothing." Shen Zaitu swallowed, and looked away shyly.

He knew he was mistaken.

It's because he has a dirty mind and pretends to come in with messy things.

But this can't be blamed on Shen Zaitu's quick mind.

In the process from assuming that Wen Lu has an object to knowing that Wen Lu has no object.

He is like a flower that has been closed on the edge of a cliff for several years and does not want to bloom.

Now it's just a spring breeze.

Teenager's heart.

It trembled and opened.

It is so beautiful and so lively.

Shen Zaitu sighed in his heart.

I know I'm done.

As Ding Cheng said, he is finished.

After class, Wen Lu closed the book.

As soon as he got up, Shen Zaitu was alarmed, as if afraid that Wen Lu would run away: "Where are you going?"

Wen Lu looked at him puzzled: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Shen Zaitu thought about the toilet in front, and worried: "Then I'll be with you."

Wen Lu muttered: "You go to the toilet, why do you want to go together?"

Shen Zaitu couldn't stand Wen Lu treating him as an outsider, and the more Wen Lu treated him as an outsider, he insisted on being an "insider": "Why can't I be with you anymore, you ate my food, that's it, that's it." The last few words were sticky in his mouth, he didn't dare to look at Wen Lu, "He's my man."

These shameless words, like a robber, made Wen Lu's heart tremble.

In an instant, something was different between them.

"Who's yours now?" Wen Lu gave him a hateful look from the corner of his eyes, then turned and left the classroom.

Shen Zaitu hurriedly followed, not afraid of his classmates seeing him.

The people in the class took the awkwardness between the two of them as a joke.

Some people understood Shen Zaitu's thoughts on Wen Lu, and some people followed along to join in the fun.

Seeing the two go out, someone from behind smiled and shouted to them: "Old Shen, take good care of your little daughter-in-law, don't lose it."

"Hey, what are you talking about, who is your little daughter-in-law, have you asked our natal family?"

"Tch, it doesn't matter if you say it's your mother or not. It will happen sooner or later. If you don't believe me, wait and see."

"..."

When Wen Lu walked into the corridor, he could still listen to the words coming from the classroom, and was at a loss.

Now the classroom is divided into two "gangs". The boys are headed by Ding Cheng, who represent him at the same table.

The girls are headed by Wang Li, representing him.

He didn't understand, when he became his deskmate, that's it.

Thinking about it, Wen Lu felt that the culprit was beside him, so he pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "You, why didn't you explain to them."

"Explain what?" Shen Zaitu wished they would shout that in his heart.

"That's right, they said that about us just now." Having been at the same table for a long time, Wen Lu is not afraid of him at all now, and even dared to "order": "Tell Ding Cheng not to call me indiscriminately."

In the bottom of Wen Lu's heart, after being together for so long, there is a certain intimacy of acquaintances in his heart.

Shen Zaitu pretended to be confused, pretending to be confused, and said guiltily, "Who are you calling?"

"It's called that one, that I'm yours, that one." There was anxiety in the soft voice.

"They like to yell." Shen Zaitu got off the donkey along the slope, and began to use the words of other people to hint at his heart: "Why, you are afraid that others will know. I don't mind, what do you mind?"

"Or is it that you are hiding in your heart, what other thoughts." These words carried an ambiguous temptation.

Wen Lu didn't know how to reply, and hurried to the toilet.

After using the toilet, the two stood by the sink and washed their hands.

Seeing that Wen Lu hadn't said a word to him since the beginning, Shen Zaitu tried: "Are you angry?"

Wen Lu paused, watching the cold water rushing onto his thin white hands, Shen Zaitu felt a cat scratching in his heart.

Wen Lu shook his head and murmured softly, "No."

Wen Lu was thinking, thinking about things.

Shen Zaitu took a guilty look. Class was about to start, and there was no one in the toilet.

Suddenly he boldly clasped Wen Lu's hand.

Wen Lu was startled, like a rabbit whose ears had been twisted suddenly.

The wet fingers were twisted together tightly.

Wen Lu widened his eyes and looked up at him.

The hot eyes cast on his face were full of spring entanglement.

In an instant, Wen Lu suddenly had an answer to something that he hadn't figured out all along.

"Wen Lu, me," Shen Zaitu was nervous and embarrassed.

There are thousands of words in his heart, but he doesn't know where to start.

Ding Cheng said that he is a fool with no experience in love, and Ding Cheng is right.

At this critical moment, he could only stare at Wen Lu's eyes, nose, and mouth foolishly.

Can't say a word.

No matter how stupid and dull Wen Lu was, he knew what it meant.

Embarrassed, he freed his hand and complained in a low voice: "You, what are you doing?"

Shen Zaitu immediately followed him. He wanted to say something in his heart, but he was afraid of missing it, but he didn't say it, because he was afraid of missing it: "I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, someone will come and trick you away." His voice suddenly became quieter, " So, so I want to start early."

With a bang, the paper on the window was pierced, and directly pierced into Wen Lu's heart, and the ground was full of spring.

Wen Lu gently covered his chest with his hands, his face was flushed, and he said softly and tremblingly, "Who would want to lie to me."

Shen Zaitu, a vigorous young man who has just fallen in love, now everyone thinks he is a rival in love: "Yes, but you don't know."