Chen Ximeng looked embarrassed, it seemed that he had guessed it.

His tone suddenly softened, "Little idiot, you are still missing if you use the extended type for you?"

"Brother Mu Chen, don't say it out, there are people here!" Chen Ximeng was extremely embarrassed.

Ye Ximing looked at her in shock, "Chen Ximeng, did you even prepare your aunt's scarf for you?"

"Is there any problem?" Yan Muchen was proud. He first carried her schoolbag and then picked her up.

"Brother Mu Chen, where are you carrying me?"

"Where can you go at this time? Of course I'm going home for dinner."

"But..." There was blood behind her.

"Don't worry, I hold it like this, no one can see it." His slender legs walked out of the classroom step by step.

Along the way, many girls exclaimed:

"Wow, Senior Mu Chen is so good. Is his sister injured her foot? She can't walk?"

"It should be right, I asked for leave yesterday."

"It's so happy to be carried by Senior Mu Chen like this! I'm so jealous of his sister..."

When Chen Ximeng heard this, she muttered to herself: What sister? She is not his sister, okay!

After she left, Ye Ximing was the only one left in the classroom. He put down his schoolbag and did not rush to leave. Instead, he picked up her dirty chair and went to the toilet to wash it clean...

In the afternoon, he brought brown sugar ginger water, "Mengmeng, I'll give you this."

Chen Ximeng opened it and saw, "Brown sugar ginger water? Why do you have it too?"

"That... my mother forgot to take me away on her way to school. I can't drink it anyway, so I'll give it to you." He suddenly felt that he was so smart and thought of such a reason.

But when Chen Ximeng heard this, "Ah? Your mother has a period of menstruation, too? Then I can't drink her things. This brown sugar ginger water is particularly important for women in menstruation."

"It's okay, my mom won't mind." I wouldn't make up this excuse if I had known it.

"I have brown sugar ginger water myself, and Brother Mu Chen cooked a big cup for me." Chen Ximeng said this, opened the kettle and took a big sip with satisfaction.

Ye Ximing felt a sour jealousy in his heart, "Does he cook this for you every day?"

"Well, I'll help me warm my belly tonight!" Chen Ximeng said happily.

"..." Ye Ximing suddenly felt extremely frustrated.

At this moment, the male classmate at the front table turned around, picked up Chen Ximeng's kettle and looked at it, "What is this? Is herbal tea? It smells like ginger... Could it be brown sugar ginger water? Chen Ximeng, are you having a period of menstruation?"

"You have to care?" Why are boys so gossipy nowadays?

"Have you got the chair? I came back from dinner at noon and saw Ye Ximing washing the chair for you." The boy at the front table looked at them with a wicked smile, looking at the show.

Chen Ximeng heard, what, washing the chair? Yes, her skirt is bleeding, the chair must be dirty...

Thinking of this, her eyes fell on Ye Ximing.

Ye Ximing said a little embarrassedly, "Chen Mingming, no one treats you as a mute if you don't speak!"

"What's the matter with my period? My girlfriend comes every month." Chen Mingming turned his head and stopped talking to them anymore.

Chen Ximeng asked in a low voice, "Ye Ximing, have you washed the chair for me?"

"I washed my own chair."

"Thank you." After a while, Chen Ximeng said in a very small voice.

Ye Ximing's heart suddenly trembled and blushed a little...

After the school bell rang, Yan Muchen appeared at the door of her classroom immediately, afraid that she would not dare to come out if she got her skirt again.

Chen Ximeng didn't expect that Brother Mu Chen would pick her up home so soon, and happily raised her hand at him, "Brother Mu Chen, I'm getting ready!"

She wished she could pack her schoolbag as fast as possible.

Just as she carried her schoolbag, Ye Ximing suddenly called her, "Wait, Chen Ximeng, I forgot to pull your zipper! I'll help you."

"oh!"

He stepped forward in three or two steps, secretly unzipped her schoolbag, threw a love letter inside, and then blushed and pulled it for her, "Okay, go back."

"goodbye!"

Chen Ximeng left happily.

Yan Muchen frowned unhappily, "Why did he pull the schoolbag chain for you just now?"

"Oh, I forgot to pull it." Chen Ximeng sat in the car and looked straight ahead. Unexpectedly, her schoolbag was taken away by the person next to her.

"Sneaky, he must have done something."

Just now, Yan Muchen discovered something was wrong with Ye Ximing, and seemed to stuff something into her schoolbag. When he opened it, he saw that there was indeed a love letter, "Chen Ximeng, are you taking love letters on your back?"

"I don't..." Chen Ximeng was also stunned when she saw the light blue envelope, not understanding why this thing appeared in her schoolbag.

"Let me see what he wrote!"

Yan Muchen opened the love letter and saw, "My shoulders are small, so I can only let you rely on them alone; my heart is small, so I can only accommodate you alone; my hands are small, so I can only hold your hand... A classroom with you is called a classroom, a day with you is called a day, and you are all mine. loveyouforever..."

The signature is still: your little Mingming.

"Puff..." The driver couldn't help but laughed.

Yan Muchen angrily scolded, "What kind of messy love letter is this? Do you have the brain? Write this thing?"

"Brother Mu Chen, why are you so angry?"

Isn't it just a love letter?

"parking!"

Yan Muchen got out of the car in anger and walked back to school. Seeing Ye Ximing going down the stairs, he stepped forward a few steps and threw the love letter into his arms, "Wait until your Chinese level improves before writing love letters! Xiao Mingming!"

"You, you..." Why are you peeking at Mengmeng's love letter?

Yan Muchen sat back in the car, "No love letters from others are allowed in the future."

"I understand... Then where did you go just now?"

The driver laughed and said, "Do you need to say it? You must have settled the score with the person who wrote the love letter."

"What, do you know who Xiao Mingming is?" Chen Ximeng asked in confusion.

"What Xiao Mingming! Don't call him Xiao Mingming in the future!" It sounds so disgusting!

"But his signature is Xiao Mingming..." Chen Ximeng was extremely depressed.

The next morning, Yan Muchen and Shen Ximeng came to the school's flowerbed and parted ways, and each walked towards their respective teaching buildings. When Yan Muchen went up the stairs, he always felt that there was a figure behind him sneakingly. He pretended to hide at the corner of the third floor. Sure enough, a boy opened his head and head to look for his figure...

Yan Muchen suddenly appeared, "What are you doing with me?"

"Brother, have you discovered it?" The boy showed his two tiger teeth and said with a smile, "I'm here to bring you snacks."

"Thank you, I won't be a slut." Yan Muchen walked into the classroom all at once.
Chapter completed!