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Yu Wanfeng looked at Xu Mingchuan, his eyes were bright.
It's the same as Xu Qiao's.
She said the first sentence to him: "Hi, Xu Mingchuan, do you remember me? I'm Yu Wanfeng. Do you remember? It's the one from Yanglan High School, your third year, my first year, the one who is very bad at math .By the way, you also asked me to write a classmate record."
Yu Wanfeng was afraid that Xu Mingchuan would not remember, so she said everything she could say.
Xu Mingchuan just looked at her through the screen, his eyes twinkling.
That was an emotion that Yu Wanfeng couldn't understand.
But Yu Wanfeng could hear his slight breathing, a little panting.
Yes, he is still sick.
So Yu Wanfeng hurriedly said again: "If you're not feeling well, don't talk. I told you to listen, okay? We haven't seen each other for a long time. When you get better, let's have dinner together. I'm at Wuhan University now. Huake and Wuhan University have a good relationship, right?" , I often go to your school¡¯s official blog to make trouble oh no, I¡¯m here to comment.¡±
"So you take good care of your illness and have dinner together. Zhong Chumian is also back. Didn't the three of us go to the racecourse and museum together before? Shall we go to play together again?"
Xu Mingchuan was quiet, and a smile appeared on his face after hearing her chatter.
Soon, he said softly: "Yu Wanfeng, I remember."
I remember yours.
How could you not remember.
His voice was soft, powerless, and soft.
Yu Wanfeng thought that he was sick and weak, so he smiled and said: "Just remember, just remember. I'll ask Zhong Chumian to give you the phone number later. When you want to talk to me, call me Ah, anytime."
Yu Wanfeng was obviously a little excited.
Xu Mingchuan on the phone just smiled lightly, looking at Yu Wanfeng with those eyes, as if he wanted to imprint her image deep into his soul.
After a long time, Xu Mingchuan nodded: "Okay, I see. Thank you. Yu Wanfeng, I'm glad to see you again."
He spoke very slowly, very slowly.
In memory, he is not like this, his speech speed can always match her.
But now, he is lying there weakly, separated by layers of space, even if only connected by tiny invisible electric waves, Yu Wanfeng can feel the pain and torture brought by his illness.
She felt sore, she had a lot to say, but she didn't dare to say more, fearing that Xu Mingchuan would be overworked, so she could only hold back her trembling and said: "Xu Mingchuan, you get well soon, we will wait for your return."
Xu Mingchuan smiled at her.
Yu Wanfeng has never seen such a smile before.
At that time, Xu Mingchuan loved to laugh like this, warm and gentle.
Yu Wanfeng didn't dare to say much, gave Zhong Chumian the phone, and ran to the corner to wipe away tears by herself.
"You told her?"
After Xu Mingchuan was sure that Yu Wanfeng had left, he asked Zhong Chumian with an air of gossamer.
Zhong Chumian let out a "hmm".
"Why worry her." Xu Mingchuan smiled.
Zhong Chumian frowned: "She should know."
"You're afraid I have a chance that I won't even see her for the last time, right?"
Zhong Chumian said "hmm" again.
Xu Mingchuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't worry, I will definitely get better." After a pause, he asked Zhong Chumian again: "You chased her?"
Zhong Chumian's eyes flickered slightly, and he shook his head: "Not yet. Wait for you to come out and compete fairly."
Xu Mingchuan grabbed his phone and laughed: "Then you may not be able to beat me. Zhong Chumian, you are so sullen, you dare not even say that you like her?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel .com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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