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Chapter 231 Jiashen Day, a Calm and Stirring Birthday (8)

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    The day before the National Day holiday, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Zhong Chumian packed up several sets of papers and was ready to go home.  The first day of National Day is off, and the whole school will be on holiday, as well as the third graders. They don't have self-study tonight, so he can go home early.

    As soon as he left the school gate, Zhong Chumian saw Yu Wanfeng coming towards him, and showed him a smiling face: "Zhong Chumian, can you eat iron plate tofu?"

    ? At that time, Zhong Chumian had something in her heart. In recent days, Zhong's mother was not in good health, so she went to the emergency room the night before.  He was worried about his mother and didn't have the heart to eat iron plate tofu, so he rejected Yu Wanfeng.

    Yu Wanfeng asked again, and said with a smile: "The newly opened restaurant is delicious. I won't lie to you. Go and try it?"

    Zhong Chumian was in a hurry, she didn't hear Yu Wanfeng's almost pleading tone, and said directly: "I said, I won't go, can you stop asking?"

    The tone is somewhat impatient.

    Yu Wanfeng was startled.

    Zhong Chumian usually doesn't talk much, and his tone is always light, but his attitude is never so bad.  Zhong Chumian also knew that his tone was serious, seeing her in a daze, he felt guilty, just about to say something, a motorcycle whizzed by, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull her, and pulled her to him.

    Still in shock.

    Yu Wanfeng was probably also frightened, and she held onto Zhong Chumian's hand tightly, becoming very stiff.  Zhong Chumian shook her hand back, and her slender knuckles were soft and warm in his hands.

    Soon let go again.

    But even if it was only a few seconds, he could clearly remember the width and thickness of her knuckles, and the tenacity between her finger bones.

    "I'm sorry, I said too much." Zhong Chumian apologized.

    Yu Wanfeng looked at him for a few seconds and asked, "Is there something going on at home?"

    Zhong Chumian thought for a while and told Yu Wanfeng.  After hearing this, Yu Wanfeng couldn't eat any more iron plate tofu, so she bought a bag of apples from the fruit shop outside the school gate, and said that she must visit Mother Zhong.

    Zhong Chumian couldn't hold back her.  He has never been able to hold her back.

    Mother Zhong's complexion was very bad. When she saw Yu Wanfeng coming, she smiled and asked Zhong Chumian to greet her well.

    Zhong Chumian intuitively felt that his mother liked Yu Wanfeng very much, and looked at her with loving eyes, and sometimes revealed some unknown information to him from time to time.

    Zhong Chumian could probably guess what Zhongmu was thinking, but he didn't dare to let this idea come true, so Zhongmu never mentioned it explicitly.

    But this time, after Yu Wanfeng left, Zhong's mother called Zhong Chumian to her side, and said without any shyness: "Chu Mian, Xiao Yu is a good girl, and I can tell that you like her. I have no objection to your falling in love.  You have also grown up, and you have always been stable, knowing how to deal with your studies and relationships."

    After Zhong Chumian heard her mother finish speaking, she only replied: "I can't give her anything now."

    Mother Zhong smiled, she said that Yu Wanfeng didn't seem like a person who hates the poor and loves the rich.  Zhong Chumian stopped talking.

    From his point of view, the distance between him and Yu Wanfeng is not material, but because he is worried that Yu Wanfeng has no intentions of him, and to put it bluntly, she will never be friends with him again.

    In that way, he won't even have the chance to secretly admire her.

    Mother Zhong didn't force him, but said superficially that some opportunities in life are fleeting, and one must know how to grasp them.

    Back then, Zhong Chumian failed to seize the opportunity between him and Yu Wanfeng, but six years later, he understood.

    Relying on those memories, Zhong Chumian selected the size of the ring.  He can still remember the warmth and touch of her knuckles in his palm.

    Can't go wrong.

    It was later confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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