"Mo Cheng, the report is there, let's go there."

The young woman who came with Wen Mocheng was carrying her luggage and glanced at her huge report on the freshman, making her gaze lit up.

"good."

Wen Mocheng also glanced at Yan Da’s grand and magnificent school gate. Many seniors and seniors smiled enthusiastically, and a beautiful smile appeared on their faces.

Just as she was about to step towards the reporting site, a boy suddenly appeared in front of her.

Wen Mocheng paused slightly and looked at the boy who appeared. He was wearing casual clothes with blue sky, simple and clean.

"Senior, are you responsible for our reporting?" Wen Mocheng's tone was gentle, and his words revealed his intellectuality and good family education. As she spoke, an elegant temperament naturally emanated from her.

The familiar and unfamiliar voice made He Yu's body tremble slightly, and his eyes were staring at Wen Mocheng. His face that he could not forget seemed exactly the same as his previous life, but had a little more youthfulness.

He Yu looked at Wen Mocheng blankly because he could not forget Wen Mocheng because of his words, he picked up his fallen hair one by one, tidied it into a wig, and took care of it carefully.

Ask yourself with a smile, is it ugly

I can't forget that under the maple tree in front of my old house, Wen Mocheng watched the autumn leaves fall to the ground enviously because they can return to their roots.

Whenever He Yu thinks of this scene, he can't help feeling distressed.

Even after he was reborn, he did not pursue the ideas of others because his heart was already full of Wen Mocheng. What others liked might be Wen Mocheng's perfect figure and beautiful face.

But He Yu, who was about to enter the wedding hall with Wen Mocheng, didn't care about it on the outside. He deeply felt the kind heart of Wen Mocheng and the soul that was deeply felt by his own.

When I was at the peak of my career, I told everyone that I was very happy to have a lover without hesitation.

When facing the disease, her smile was filled with her and comforting her.

She is about to be separated from heaven and man forever, and can still say, "If you have a next life, you must marry you. I can only say sorry in this life. You deserve something better and you must be happy."

That was the most touching love words that He Yu heard, but since then, his heart slowly died, and he was slowly buried with Wen Mocheng's death.

Since then, He Yu has lost his soul, going to the road she has walked, the mountains she has climbed, and the river she has crossed, just for the impossible thoughts, hoping to meet her again along Wen Mocheng's footsteps.

In a few years, he walked through Wen Mocheng's path from childhood to adulthood, and through all the places where he met, got to know and fell in love with Wen Mocheng.

Everything is like yesterday, laughter and joy are watching the sunrise on the top of the mountain, and the pavilion is playing in the past, He Yu has a brief smile, but the next second.

He stood on the top of the mountain and watched the sun rise, slowly reaching the sunset. The place was still the same, but in his heart, it had changed its taste.

He woke up from his dream and began to use his work to anesthetize himself.

"If you are well, it will be sunny."

He Yu murmured at his unforgettable face, suddenly laughed, smiling brightly.

After walking the path you have walked, we will finally meet in the next life. I finally got my wish, He Yu murmured in his heart.

"Look at the psycho, Mo Cheng, let's go quickly."

The girl following Wen Mocheng was shocked when she looked at He Yu who suddenly appeared, especially He Yu muttered nonsense, which made her look at He Yu with a warning moment.

Wen Mocheng's idea was similar to this girl and was about to leave.

However, the girl's words and actions also woke He Yu up.

"Send it to you." He Yu controlled his mood and handed over the flowers he was holding.

Wen Mocheng always felt that the other person's voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it, so he had heard it.

Especially when he saw He Yu handing the flower in his hand, Wen Mocheng's brow frowned slightly.

After all, Wen Mocheng didn't want to accept it when facing a strange man who suddenly gave flowers.

"There is no other meaning. Meeting is fate. I'll come back to find you." He Yu was very familiar with Wen Mocheng. With just a frown, he roughly guessed what Wen Mocheng was thinking.

He handed the flower to Wen Mocheng. Even though he was reluctant to leave, he turned around and left because the future was long.

"This" Wen Mocheng looked at He Yu's back as he turned around and left without hesitation, and then looked at the flowers in her hand, and her brows became even tighter.

"Mocheng, no one can resist your charm. As soon as he came to Yanda, a top academic institution, there was a top student confessing his love." The girl who came with Wen Mocheng, looked at He Yu's departure, felt relieved, at least she didn't pester her.

"Swallow, you want to give it to you." Wen Mocheng shook his head helplessly, and was about to turn around and hand the flower to his good friend and best friend, Li Yan, who came with him.

The hand that was about to hand it out suddenly paused, because she felt that the two blue witches felt a little different and very cold.

The special feel made Wen Mocheng look carefully.

"Made of steel?" After observing for a while, she realized that it was actually made of steel.

"It's true, there are words on the petals." Li Yan also leaned over and looked at it, touched it, and his eyes suddenly became a little strange.

Wen Mocheng also saw the words on the flowers, and his eyes were slightly stunned. He looked at them seriously and murmured.

"Encountering is a fate thanks for meeting you in the best time of my life."

Wen Mocheng murmured to himself, a little lost.

"What a beautiful artistic conception, Mocheng, you just said that you gave me this flower?" Li Yan suddenly looked at Wen Mocheng with anticipation and shook Wen Mocheng's hand.

"No, you heard it wrong."

Wen Mocheng shook her head without hesitation. Her favorite flower was the Blue Ape. The flower has a special material and the beautiful words on the petals made her suddenly reluctant to give it to Li Yan, let alone throw it away.

She glanced at the flowers in her hand, then looked up at the boy who gave them flowers to her. At this time, she was waving at her and boarding a nearly full bus.

Who is he?

Seeing the bus start and leave, Wen Mocheng was sure that he had never met the other party and he didn't know the boy at all.

He Yu looked back at Wen Mocheng and waved his hand. This was his first meeting with Wen Mocheng. He knew Wen Mocheng, but Wen Mocheng didn't know him now.

There is ample time.

He Yu murmured in his heart and walked onto the bus.

"What's going on? You're still late for such a big project. Which teacher did you take care of?"

After He Yu got in the car, he heard a deep shout.

He Yu looked at the bus full of people. Middle-aged people in their forties accounted for the majority, and there were also some young people, about twenty years old, with about ten.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for everyone for a long time." He Yu said modestly. After all, it's really his fault that so many people are waiting for him.

"Sit down quickly." The middle-aged man who was speaking before, looked at He Yu's sincere apology, and his expression also calmed down.

He Yu nodded gently, glanced at him and found that there were not many seats on the bus, all in the last rows. He didn't care. He walked to the back of the carriage and found a seat at will and sat down.

He looked out the window, looked at Wen Mocheng's beautiful and youthful figure, and a smile appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!