The dance competition was coming soon. A lot of things happened in the first month of school, but what made Mu Xiaowan sad the most was that Song Yaxuan was not by her side. Song Yaxuan left on the 10th of September, and the procedures were done very quickly., the head office seems to be very anxious. The day Song Yaxuan left, Mu Xiaowan and Zhou Yan followed his car to the airport. When they got out of the car, they saw many fans crowded up. Mu Xiaowan squeezed in desperately, and the letter in her hand had to be sent out as a fan. Song Yaxuan glanced at her with reluctance, but he couldn't help it. He couldn't go up to hug her, and he couldn't whisper to her. He could only be pushed away by the crowd, and the letter was also pushed to the bottom by the things sent by fans.. Mu Xiaowan just looked at him like that, and her tears fell down all of a sudden. She didn't dare to imagine Song Yaxuan being such a sensitive and introverted Child, what kind of situation will she encounter when she arrives there, and what kind of people will she meet? She blamed herself for not training hard at the beginning, so that she could accompany Song Yaxuan openly
After Song Yaxuan left, Mu Xiaowan's life didn't seem to have changed much. She still went to school as usual and went to the company for training as usual, but the things she did with Song Yaxuan before were replaced by Ma Jiaqi. Although she was very happy, she still missed the past occasionally. She and Xiao Zhou Zhou still met once a week, shopping, eating and drinking together, and it was no different. But without Song Yaxuan, it was actually true that she didn't want to be fake, but because of Ma Jiaqi's existence, this kind of yearning became faded... During this month, she and Ma Jiaqi hid the relationship between the two of them very well. People invariably chose to keep a low profile. Although there were still classmates spreading gossip and gossip behind their backs, they were all overshadowed by the sentence "they are good friends" in the end, but Mu Yu and Zhang Zhenyuan knew it. It was Mu Xiaowan who said it. She felt that there was no need for friends to hide it. The company still held exams every week, but no new trainees had been produced in the past few weeks. Mu Xiaowan was increasingly worried about whether she could persevere, but for the sake of her dream, she had to give it a try
In the morning, Mu Xiaowan, who was studying by herself, propped up her desk and sighed. She had a headache when she saw this full of questions. Why does the subject of history exist in the world? Obviously, she can listen to it in class, like listening to stories, but when she got the practice questions. When she saw it, Mu Xiaowan instantly doubted that she had listened to the class or not, so she couldn't answer anything. Just as she was thinking about it, she was affected by the restlessness of her classmates and had to raise her head. Looking at the back door, Ma Jiaqi was carrying a black plastic bag. Waiting for her at the door, Mu Xiaowan quickly put down the pen in her hand and ran out in small steps
muxiaowanWhy are you so formal?
Mu Xiaowan complained that Ma Jiaqi had been delivering breakfast to her for almost a month in a row. Sometimes she delivered it at the end of the morning self-study, and sometimes before the morning self-study. In short, it was always the black plastic bag. From the outside, I couldn't see what was inside. Mu Xiaowan couldn't understand why she wanted to put it in a black bag, making it look like there was something shameful inside
Ma Jiaqi asked her gently, did he know Mu Xiaowan's appetite? She just looked thin, and in fact, she might have eaten it, almost catching up with his own appetite. Mu Xiaowan took the breakfast and took a look, and it was all replaced with the vegetable salad and sweet potatoes that he could eat, all of which were healthy weight loss meals
