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Chapter 193 Wuyin Day, May Your Afterlife Be Like a Bright River (10)

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    Every time Xu Mingchuan passes by that house, he always sighs secretly in his heart, wondering when the people here will be able to live in a better house.

    He is not a fool, he understands that when there is wealth, there will be poverty.

    And he is lucky, in a well-off life.

    There is a family of roses planted in front of the house, which grows very well and blooms. Every time I ride by bike, I can always smell the fragrance.

    So he involuntarily stopped and pushed the bicycle over.

    Slowly, I want to soak in that fragrance.

    So, he could always see the door of the house planted with rose flowers opened, and a boy walked out, tall and thin, wearing the same school uniform as him.

    Oh, it turned out to be a classmate.

    At first, they didn't have any intersection.

    But something happened, unexpectedly, a superficial intersection would become the beginning of their lifelong bond.

    After school that day, Xu Mingchuan rode his bicycle to the gate of the villa area, but he didn't see his little bichon.

    He thought that the little bixiong was at home and didn't go out.

    But when I go home, my father said that the little bichon has already gone out to wait for him.

    Xu Mingchuan got anxious when he stood up, and searched around with the security personnel in the villa area, but he still couldn't find the little bixiong.

    The security personnel asked him to post a notice, but he was anxious, so he decided to go out and look for it himself.

    The scope of his search gradually expanded, and he circled around the villa. It was getting late, and Xu Mingchuan was a little frustrated.

    He walked around the alley of the houses, ready to go home and print out the dog hunting notice.

    A noisy sound came from a certain corner. He heard it curiously and walked over. From a distance, he saw a few boys doing something around, cursing and swearing, and soon dispersed.

    He realized that they were bullying.

    He was far away, and ran a certain distance. During this distance, he saw the boy on the ground stand up, trembling, and put down a little white dog from his arms.

    Xu Mingchuan's heart trembled, and he yelled twice, but the boy didn't seem to hear it, straightened his back, turned a corner, and left.

    When Xu Mingchuan ran to that position, there was only the little bichon frise wandering around at his feet, and the boy was nowhere to be seen.

    But Xu Mingchuan recognized it.

    That boy lives in the house with rose flowers.

    His classmates.

    Early the next morning, Xu Mingchuan went to wait nearby, and when he heard the door opening, he hurriedly pushed the cart over.

    The boy who came out from behind the door was as usual, wearing his school uniform neatly, with a shoulder bag on his shoulder.

    "Hi~ classmate, good morning!" Xu Mingchuan pushed his bicycle and approached him from behind.

    He turned around and took a look at Xu Mingchuan.

    Xu Mingchuan saw the boy's face clearly for the first time.

    His uncle's is better looking than him.

    It's just a pity for those eyes.

    Xu Mingchuan knew about this eye disease. His mother was a doctor and told him about it.

    The first thought in his mind was that his mother said that strabismus can be cured by surgery, so he thought, someday let his mother help find a doctor in this area and treat him.

    It will definitely be fine.

    "Are we from the same school?" Xu Mingchuan stepped forward.

    The boy glanced at him indifferently, spit out the word "um" for a long time, then turned around and continued walking forward.

    Quite introverted.  Xu Mingchuan smiled.

    He hurriedly pushed the cart to follow.

    "I've seen you several times. I pass by here every day on my bike home. Our two families are very close."

    "oh."

    "I'm in the first year of junior high school, what's your first year?"

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