After Meng Xiao and Shi Huihui came back, Mucheng was happy again. He swept away the depression in the morning and would take them around happily.

The village is not long enough. Mucheng thinks this place is a treasure.

Picking up birds from trees and fishing in the water, many things she never did, or things she had done for a long time when she was a child, now she is very happy every day.

So, it started again, with the selfie.

Her single photo, her photo with Shi Huihui, and the occasional entry of Meng Xiao, all of which were sent to the circle of friends.

Mucheng is also complacent, with funny language, or admiration, or emotion, in a word, the mood is very rich.

And Mucheng thought that Lu Jinting, who is thousands of miles away, took out his mobile phone from time to time to brush.

Fortunately, he still has a sense of propriety. He didn't brush like that in front of others, or he would really scare the staff to death.

Now, Lu Jinting is sitting in his office. The pen in his hand stops. It's about looking at the mobile phone next to him, the dynamic of Mucheng.

Until, really brush to Mucheng's dynamic.

Looking at Mucheng's cheerful photos, he saw the corners of his mouth flying, but there was Meng Xiao behind, even if it was just a casual silhouette, the sharp chill flashed in Lu Jinting's dark ink.

Put down the mobile phone, Lu Jinting put into work again, just than the atmosphere just now, the temperature in the air dropped a lot.

In the evening, Mucheng and Shi Huihui are sitting in the yard watching the stars and chatting. They play the palm fan and fan away the mosquitoes. Next to them are the family members of the teacher. They all play their own games. Shi Huihui's younger brother is also joking.

Shi Huihui scolds his naughty brother for a few words. He hides behind Mucheng and makes a face.

Mucheng is still smiling to protect him.

For a while, the parents rushed their son to bed. There were only Mucheng and Shi Huihui left in the yard.

Shi Huihui said, "Mucheng, I'm in a good mood today, isn't it?"

"Alas? Can you tell? I've been happy every day since you came here? How can I say today is particularly good? "

Shi Huihui shook her head. "It's not the same. It's true. Although they are happy, they are not."

Mucheng picked up his eyebrows. "Where is it?"

But when I asked that, my voice was smiling.

Shi Huihui chuckled, "you, did you call last night because of this? Are you secretly enjoying yourself? "

Mucheng is silent, as if he is so happy?

She touched her face, as if it was a little bit?

But will she be so happy? As for it?

Mucheng felt that she was not good. She asked Huihui carefully, "how obvious am I?"

Looking at Mucheng like this, Shi Huihui couldn't help chuckling. "Mucheng, I've never seen you like this before. It seems that you are really with that person. It's very good, isn't it? "

Mucheng thought about it, duzui, "it's not very good either."

"It's not very good, it's also very good, isn't it? Ha ha... "

In fact, it's not very good. That man, very bad, very bastard, really, he's old, but he's very shameless. He always makes me very angry and sad. I hate him so much. "

"Hate him? I don't think so. You're duplicity. "

Shi Huihui approached Mucheng and asked in a low voice, "the more hate, the more like, isn't it?"

Shi Huihui's teasing made Mucheng blush.

However, in the evening, Shi Huihui does not necessarily see the changes on her face. Mucheng still holds her cheek with both hands, as if it could cover the rising temperature on her face.

Shi Huihui chuckled. "I'm right, aren't I?"

Mucheng still stubbornly retorts, "it's not. It's not what you said. "

Mingming they have broken up, Mingming she came out this time, is to avoid Lu Jinting.

Mucheng didn't have any expectation for Lu Jinting, but she didn't want to make the phone call for several nights. She changed so easily?

Now I want to come. Now calm down. Mucheng thinks that he is too whimsical? Or too impulsive?

Shi Huihui doesn't know what Mucheng is thinking. Maybe she thinks she's in the middle of her mind, so she's shy and speechless.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. Mucheng, I haven't been in love, but I've also watched a lot of TV, novels and so on. Maybe love is like this, duplicity or worrying about gain and loss. Do you feel that way? "

Mucheng is stunned. It seems that there is.Is she in love?

Mucheng himself didn't know this problem, and couldn't help sighing deeply.

Shi Huihui added, "you sigh like this, but also including, hurt spring and autumn?"

Mucheng felt that every move she made would be pulled to the direction of love by Shi Huihui. She quickly stopped her exploration and said, "OK, go back to sleep. Don't study me here. After you go back, you need to find someone to fall in love with. Just practice it yourself. "

He pushed Shi Huihui to the room.

But at this time, when the cell phone rings, Shi Huihui chuckles, "look, people in love are on the phone. Let's be honest. "

Mucheng is hot again. She ignores Shi Huihui's teasing, turns around and answers the phone.

I don't know why, she picked up the phone, inexplicably with some sweet and delicate meaning.

"Hello?"

Just one word, all different emotions.

But Lu Jinting's voice coldly sealed the sweetness of Mucheng's heart.

"Mucheng, what did I say?"

The cold tone of questioning made Mucheng unable to resist and rushed.

"Who knows what you said? What's your question, Lu Jinting? What do you mean by saying that on the phone? "

"Mucheng..."

No "Chengcheng" call her, Mucheng face a cold smile, who said, Lu Jinting moody?

This description is more appropriate.

"What do you have to say? I understand. I'm so stupid. I can't guess what Lu Da's president thinks. It's bad luck if one of them offends you carelessly. So, you'd better say it. "

Lu Jinting's anger, by Mucheng this ridicule and from the derogatory tone, made a lot of cold.

Originally it was a warning to question. He was blocked by Mucheng, but he just calmed down.

In my heart, I felt the change of Mucheng's attitude. I thought of the soft voice of the moment when she picked up the phone, and the later irony.

Lu Jinting seems to have figured out the joint.

The voice can't help but soften down, "Cheng Cheng, angry?"

Mu chengleng hum, and called "Chengcheng"?

She can't afford the intimate address.

"Lu Jinting, I have something to say."