He was the one holding the camera every time. He took many photos of her and said he wanted to keep them as souvenirs.

There are very few group photos of them, only four, which were taken with the help of classmates in the old campus.

He held her hand, and they sat on a lounge chair under the shade of a tree, with the library covered in mottled ivy in the background.

The sun is very good.

The green creeper shines with lush green.[

Chanel sat upright, her expression looking a little stiff, Mu Xicheng said something to her with a half-turned face, put a hand on her shoulder, his eyes were slightly lowered, nostalgic and gentle.

…

Chanel didn't want to think more. She walked quickly through the exhibition area and saw many familiar buildings and smiling faces of students.

This is their playground, here is the library, here is the experimental building, here is the teaching building...

This is their classroom, this is her seat, here is his...

She remembered that they were not in the same class at first.

The person originally sitting in this position was not Mu Xicheng, but another boy.

That boy was pursuing Chanel crazily. I probably forgot what he looked like. I only remembered that he was the study committee member of the class, with good grades and an introverted personality.

He often wrote long letters and disgusting love poems to her. No matter how much Chanel refused, it was of no use, he was very persistent.

I don’t know what day it was, but Mu Xicheng heard about this. He went to the boy and asked:

"Are you better looking than me?"

The boy shook his head.

"Do you have a good family background?"

The boy shook his head.

"You have better grades than me? Are you smarter than me?"

The boy shook his head.

"Are you good at fighting?"

The boy shook his head.

Mu Xicheng dumped a dozen love letters on his desk indifferently: "Then how dare you write a love letter to her?" [

The introverted boy took a few steps back, and before the last bit of his self-esteem was about to collapse, he suddenly raised his head and glared at him:

"I like her! Everyone has the right to like others, and so do I."

Mu Xicheng smiled: "If you don't have the ability to make the woman you like happy, don't provoke her."
Chapter completed!