"No," Qin Zixuan still smiled, looking like a good gentleman.

Lin Miao sighed.

In terms of talent and knowledge, Qin Zixuan has no choice but to choose, but this generation...

You can imagine how Meng Chenglin feels shorter.

"There is no rush to do this. Even if you become a disciple, you have to wait for the Medicine King Festival. You can also consider it again during this period."

Qin Zixuan was completely willing to take the bait.

Lin Miao nodded, but knew in his heart that this matter was no longer possible.

Back at school, she prepares for the courses for this semester.

Qian Mengmeng caught Lin Miao during the first day's big class.

"I'll get married on May Day, come and be my bridesmaid."

Qian Mengmeng also knew that Lin Miao was busy as a gyroscope now, and time can be calculated in seconds, and it is straightforward to the point.

"Okay," Lin Miao agreed happily.

"You said, I'm ready," Qian Mengmeng smiled and narrowed her eyes.

Lin Miao nodded and looked at her seriously.

"You really decided?"

Qian Mengmeng's eyes drifted, "Didn't we discuss this matter early in the morning?"

Lin Miao exhaled silently.

Since Qian Mengmeng has decided, she wishes her blessing.

"I have something to do, so I'll leave now. I'll call you when I try out the wedding dress."

Seeing the emotions in Lin Miao's eyes, Qian Mengmeng felt very uncomfortable.

She left in a hurry.

Lin Miao took a few minutes to sort out his emotions and continued to rush to class.

After a few spring rains, the weather quickly became hot.

One day in a big class, Qian Mengmeng, who had been in class for a while, came.

As soon as the bell rang, she jumped out of her seat.

"Hurry up, it's too late."

"What?"

Lin Miao was dragged up passively.

"Go and try the wedding dress," Qian Mengmeng widened her eyes, "You agreed to me earlier."

"But I still have classes in the afternoon," Lin Miao was embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter."

Qian Mengmeng heard the looseness in Lin Miao's words and hurriedly said, "Meng Yuran is here to pick us up. After the trial, I will choose a few of them and I will send you back. I will guarantee that it will not delay your afternoon class."

"Okay," Lin Miao accepted the big event in his friend's life even if he delayed the big class.

The two hurriedly packed their textbooks, but they didn't even bother to go back to the dormitory, so they rushed outside the school.

Meng Yuran drove over and got off the car very gentlemanly, asking the two of them to get in.

Lin Miao smiled and thanked her and sat in the back seat.

Qian Mengmeng was in the co-pilot and just took over Meng Yuran.

"Hurry up, Miaomiao doesn't have much time."

"Okay, let's go now," Meng Yuran was shaken back and forth by Qian Mengmeng, and returned with a good temper.

The car quickly slid into the driveway.

Qian Mengmeng kept saying that she chose to match her wedding dress with a men's suit, and asked Meng Yuran to cooperate with her later.

Meng Yuran looked at the driveway and kept echoing.

When they went to the wedding shop, the two of them tried the same trick.

Lin Miao tried two bridesmaid dresses and told the clerk that she would choose when the two decided which one to choose.

Then he sat aside, turned his big eyes to watch the two interact.

As it was approaching, Qian Mengmeng realized that it was too late to go.

"It's all you, there's not enough time," she stomped her feet and complained in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, it's me," Meng Yuran laughed, "or we'll come again someday."

"Do you know how many courses Lin Miao takes? How difficult it is to catch her?"

Qian Mengmeng stared at her.

"What should I do then? Tell me, I will do it," Meng Yuran smiled and coaxed her.

"You," Qian Mengmeng was angry.

Will she still be angry if she knows?

Lin Miao gurgled and finally couldn't help laughing.

"I will have one class on Friday afternoon, and I know the location, so I'll come here to find you."

"Okay," Qian Mengmeng's temper instantly improved to her friend.

"Then I'll leave first," Lin Miao left with Shu in his arms.

"Hey, wait a moment, let Meng Yuran give you it."

Qian Mengmeng chased after him.

"No, you guys continue," Lin Miao smiled at her, "I think the most important thing for you now is to decide which trick you want with him."

"Otherwise, I will be fed dog food tomorrow."

"I'm already full, I can't stand it if I eat it."

Qian Mengmeng's face suddenly turned red.

"Miaomiao, what did you say."

She grabbed the hem of her skirt in a squeamish manner.

Lin Miao smiled and held her hand, "It's great that you can be happy."

Qian Mengmeng's eyes were slightly red.

In the past six months, her father only cares about when the Meng family can invest money into the project every day.

Her mother was busy with grandma's affairs and cared much less about her.

If you think about it carefully, Lin Miao was the first to tell her that among the people close to her.

"What's wrong?" Lin Miao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I was so happy that I cried?"

"Can you not abuse me as a single dog?"

"You, you and that handsome guy," Qian Mengmeng's tears disappeared in an instant, "What's going on?"

Because of the engagement, Qian Mengmeng hasn't been to school recently, and Lin Miao is busy again, so the two have never been together to talk.

Qian Mengmeng didn't know what was going on with Lin Miao and the others.

"No," Lin Miao smiled, and his heart, who thought he was calming, was so painful that it tightened again.

"It's just not suitable."

"When did it happen?"

Qian Mengmeng asked.

"Last year, it was about fourteen or five months."

As soon as Lin Miao finished speaking, she became stiff.

Unexpectedly, she remembered so clearly.

Qian Mengmeng obviously thought of it too. She looked at Lin Miao and pursed her lips hard.

In the past, she saw the sweetness of the two.

Lin Miao smiled and turned around and left.

Meng Yuran came from behind and saw that Qian Mengmeng's expression was wrong, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Qian Mengmeng sighed, but she didn't hide it from him.

When Meng Yuran heard that Lin Miao was single again, he raised his eyebrows.
To be continued...