Chapter 7 Confession and Oops

Meng Zhe thought he would arrive early, but when he arrived near the stadium, he saw a man standing at the gate of the stadium from afar.

Exquisite facial features, short hair, and the yellow dress that Meng Zhe can't forget...

Suddenly, Meng Zhe clearly recalled the September morning in 1993.

That morning, she was dressed like this. She pushed open the door of the classroom of Class 8 on the first day of junior high school, lowered her head and slowly walked past Meng Zhe's side, but turned back and asked softly, "Is there anyone in the window seat next to you?"

"No, no one!" At that time, Meng Zhe subconsciously stood up and gave way to the window seat.

"Thank you." Wei put her hair close and showed a sad and shallow smile. It was a shallow smile.

So, Meng Zhe understood what it means to be heartbeat for the first time.

......

Looking back on the past, Meng Zhe stood still in a daze, and tears couldn't stop coming out of his eyes. He never thought that his feelings would be so fragile.

Rubbing her eyes hard, Meng Zhe stopped a middle-aged woman who was pushing a bicycle and selling popsicles along the way, and took out a dollar: "Auntie, please take me two baby heads."

"Baby head? What is that? You want to buy popsicles, the ordinary twenty-five cents, and the cream fifty cents. The middle-aged woman selling popsicles looked at Meng Zhe in surprise. She didn't understand what the baby head in Meng Zhe's mouth was.

"Then let's have two cream popsicles." Meng Zhe didn't answer, but it's just a little strange. Isn't there a baby head for sale now?

The middle-aged woman who sold popsicles took two cream popsicles and handed them to Meng Zhe, and took the yuan that Meng Zhe handed her.

The cold air of the popsicle with a strong milk fragrance made Meng Zhe wake up a lot. He took a deep breath and crossed the road and walked to the girl who was looking around slightly anxiously.

"Here you are." Meng Zhe handed over a cream popsicle, and her hand trembled uncontrollably.

Wei, Wei, do you know... how much I miss you?

Under Meng Zhe's gaze, Jiang Weiyu seemed to be slightly scared by Meng Zhe's behavior, but then she smiled, took the cream popsicle handed to her by Meng Zhe, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Although the time and space have changed the place, the 'thank you' is still the same.

If life is just like the first sight...the first sight.

"I like you."

Looking at the girl who carefully peeled the popsicle wrapping paper, Meng Zhe could no longer suppress his feelings.

The girl's hand peeled the popsicle wrapping paper. She stared at Meng Zhe with her eyes wide and looked at Meng Zhe incredulously, and her pretty face was full of red clouds. This sudden confession made the girl not know how to deal with it at all. Her brain almost became blank - she just came to get the painting of "Panda Notes". How could it become like this?

"I like you!"

Meng Zhe took a deep breath and repeated what he had just said again in a firm tone. Now that she has said it, let her feel this hard-working and unforgettable miss clearly!

Jiang Wei, I miss you, I miss you so much!

This life... I won't let you go first, a selfish person!

Under Meng Zhe's affectionate eyes, the girl in a yellow dress, her slender and white neck was also quickly dyed red. She didn't dare to look at Meng Zhe at all, and she didn't dare to respond to anything. Her heart was like a deer hitting her little head in a panic, so low that she couldn't be lower. The degree of

What should I do? What to do?

What should I do in such an embarrassing situation? It seems to have been confessed...

"Meier, what's wrong with you?" A slightly lazy but heavenly voice to the shy girl suddenly appeared behind Meng Zhe.

Meier?

Meier?!

Meng Zhe seems to have been fixed, because he found that he may have made a big mistake: the object of confession is not his future wife Jiang Weiyu, but his sister-in-law Jiang Xiyao...

In Meng Zhe's astonishment, Jiang Weiyao, who was almost the same as the shy Jiang Xiyao, bypassed Meng Zhe and walked to the side of the shy Jiang Xiyao, and reached out to touch Jiang Xiyao's forehead.

The general height, the general body shape, the general body that has not yet grown up and the exquisite facial features that can't see the difference prove the twin relationship between the girl everywhere.

It's different. It's just Jiang Wei, wearing a plain white dress and his hair tied into a double ponytail.

"Hello, you... I'm Jiang Weiyu." Touching the forehead of the twin sister, Jiang Wei introduced herself calmly. It seems that the faint lazy tone comes from shyness. Compared with Jiang Xiyao's lively and activeness, her sister is much more introverted.

"Ah!" Jiang Xiyao, who suffered a confession, finally woke up from a state of distraction. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Meng Zhe with a strange look, and suddenly lowered her head and pretended up as an ostrich--

Jiang Xiyao, you are doomed! The first time I was confessed by a boy, I was caught by my twin sister. If my sister goes home and tells my mother and father... I'm going to die! I'm definitely dead this time!

......

Meng Zhe also thinks he is dead. What's the matter?

I confessed to my wife, but I got the wrong person and turned into a confession to my sister-in-law?!

Oh, my God, this is a little wrong, isn't it? I'm going to chase my future wife, not my future sister-in-law!

How could this happen?

Didn't she always have short hair throughout junior high school? And do you like to wear yellow dresses the most? Why do all these two things go to my sister-in-law Jiang Xiyao?!!!

"I...you...she..."

Meng Zhe, who felt ashamed and lost to the Pacific Ocean, pointed to himself and pointed to Jiang Weiwei and finally pointed to Jiang Xiyao. He squeaked and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to express his thoughts.

Looking at Meng Zhe's strange movements, Jiang Weiyu, who actually didn't know what had just happened, was even more confused. However, Jiang Weiyu did not open her mouth to urge, but quietly waited for Meng Zhe to explain everything clearly.

If Jiang Xiyao is a little like a crazy girl, then Jiang Wei, a nickname, can definitely be called a lady. No matter what happens, she will always unconsciously consider others first.

Although Jiang Weiyu is only 12 years old now, in her eyes full of kindness and understanding, Meng Zhe quickly lost his armor and was defeated. He couldn't say whether it was true or false.

"Comics! This is the four-panel comic that Xi Yao wants to read!"

In the end, after Meng Zhe left such a sentence, he took out the folded "Panda Notes" and stuffed it to Jiang Wei, and then ran away under the gaze of his future wife.

There is a voice in my heart that can't help saying to Meng Zhe that it would be much better to be vague than to make it clear.

Is it possible to tell Wei Yu that he originally wanted to show his love to her? What would Xi Yao, the sister-in-law, think? What will you think? What will you think?

It's better to go back, it's better to go back...

"What did you two say just now?" When Meng Zhe ran away, Jiang Weiyu came to his sister's ear and asked.

" No! I didn't say anything. Sister, let's go home!" Jiang Xiyao shook her head into a rattle and pushed her sister Jiang Wei out of the stadium.

Jiang Weiqi pushed her away by her sister. After walking out of a short distance, she reminded her red-faced sister with great understanding, "The popsicle is about to melt."

"Oh--" Jiang Xiyao screamed.

"Oh--"

It was not only Jiang Xiyao who made a ooping sound, but also another woman who was about 20 years old and was knocked to the ground, although her voice was slightly hoarse.

Meng Zhe, who felt very shy, couldn't resist the eyes of his future wife, so he only ran away, but accidentally bumped into someone, and it was this woman who was hit.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to...Huh?" Meng Zhe apologized repeatedly, but in the middle of his apology, he couldn't help speaking out involuntarily.

Meng Zhe had no reason not to do it, because he found that the woman who was knocked to the ground by him was wearing Chanel's little black dress and Vacheron Constantin's female watch. As for the culprit of the woman's fall, it is the high heels on her feet. The brand seems to be either Chanel or Guess?

A real cartoonist needs to understand fashion trends such as clothing and hair styles over the years, and needs to be familiar with various well-known brands. Meng Zhe can recognize it at a glance.

But the problem is that this is 1993, a small city inland China, and this is the era when top luxury brands have just entered China.

Meng Zhe knows very well what it means to be so luxurious in this era - what is the identity of this woman?

However, Meng Zhe didn't have time to continue to think, because the woman who was knocked down by him frowned and said again in a hoarse voice: "Little guy, it seems that you should help me up first, instead of standing still in a daze."

----split line----

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