Xueba at the same table from the future

Chapter 137 Nothing Passes Scrutiny
Do not know why.

When Chen Mu found Long Ruoye on the playground, his mind was already blank.

So much so that Chen Mulai should have spoken to comfort him, but now it was Long Ruoye who was sitting under the flag-raising stage, pulling the hem of his clothes lightly.

Unlike the erratic distance between the two when they sat down here for the first time, the distance now stays just right at five centimeters.

Long Ruoye looked sideways at Chen Mu, who was still a little dazed at this moment, and the ponytail of the girl in white dress calmed down.

"Muzi, a thinker once said that when two people sit side by side, three centimeters is the distance between lovers, five centimeters is the distance between friends, and seven centimeters or more is the distance between strangers." distance."

"Huh?" Chen Mu was in a daze for half a second, then tilted his head and curiously picked up on Long Ruoye's slightly thoughtless topic: "Sir, what about within three centimeters?"

"Within three centimeters...well? Within three centimeters, that thinker said she hasn't figured it out yet." Long Ruoye turned her head to straighten the corner of her clothes.

"Abaa..." Chen Mu glanced down at the shoelaces, and began to mutter to himself in his extremely non-standard English pronunciation: "time for those who are sainted."

"Muzi, what did you say?" The girl in white skirt turned her head strangely, just in time to see Chen Mu lowering his head and tightening his shoelaces that had been loose since just now.

"I said." In the middle of the sentence, Chen Mu put his right hand on his lap, and raised his left hand slightly to support his chin: "I said, sir, do you think I look like a sculpture of a thinker?"

"Hehehe—" Seeing Chen Mu's extremely serious and funny appearance, Long Ruoye's forehead that was originally tightly locked unconsciously stretched a little.

"Muzi, I've always been curious, where did you and Bai Duanyun learn this funny behavior?"

"This question," Chen Mu coughed twice, with a mysterious look on his face: "Bai Duanyun was born with him, as for me..."

Chen Mu glanced at the girl in white skirt who was listening attentively beside her: "I learned it from a thinker, not some half-assed thinker sitting beside me."

"Huh? Mu Zi, are you looking for a fight?" Long Ruoye angrily raised his left hand to smash Chen Mu's dog's head, but the action was only halfway through, and the girl in white immediately blinked her eyes and put down Bai Jing gently. palm.

"Squad leader is not in a very good mood today. I originally wanted to beat you up to vent my anger, but now that I think about it, there is a better way." Long Ruoye's tone paused.

"That is to tell Xiaoxi later that I don't need to do anything, just watch from the sidelines. It must be very interesting."

"Hiss—" Chen Mu felt that things were gradually moving towards a dangerous development trend.

"That." The dog-headed boy took out a bibabu from his pocket and stuffed it into Long Ruoye's hand beside him: "Squad leader, can you stop reporting Li Xinxi?"

"No, this is an aboveboard bribe." Long Ruoye took the bibabu from Chen Mu almost snatchingly, and replied with absolute certainty: "You can accept gifts, but you can't help."

"This—" Chen Mu could only sigh silently, and then changed the topic: "Squad leader, Li Xinxi and I actually figured out the matter about the bookshelves before, and it was also because someone made a small report, and I need to tell Is that your name?"

"Well, I should have known earlier." Long Ruoye's voice was also a little lower: "No need to tell, I will think about it myself."

The girl in the white skirt was silent for a few seconds, and when she spoke again, her face changed into a confused expression: "Muzi, I don't understand why there are always these troubles that linger in my heart? "

"It feels like I don't usually provoke others much." The tall slender girl's mumbling voice was a little out of breath.

"People's sorrows and joys are not the same, and it is very difficult for two people to understand each other." Chen Mu rested his chin, seeing that Long Ruoye had already made a judgment, so he didn't continue to ask this question go down.

"Is this also the words of your great thinker?" Long Ruoye cooperatively filtered out this unpleasant topic.

"That's not true. Zhou Shuren said the first half of this sentence, and my uncle said the second half. Of course, this is just a popular translation. According to my uncle's words, it would be..."

"The meat buyers always feel that there are fewer meat sellers, and the butcher sellers always feel that there are fewer meat buyers."

"Giggle—" Long Ruoye paused for a moment, and was amused by Chen Mu again, "I finally know why you always have a cheerful and silly smile on your face."

"It seems... this is a family inheritance." When the word 'family' was mentioned, Long Ruoye paused slightly, bit his lower lip again and fell silent.

"Actually, that thinker once said that within three centimeters is the sitting distance between a bad old man and a little bastard. It translates to..."

"No, there's no need to translate." Long Ruoye bit his lower lip more forcefully: "I know, that's the sitting distance between relatives."

"Every year during Chinese New Year, I always sit next to each other around the stove, watching the regular news broadcast on TV together, while happily knocking on melon seeds. Muzi, I... I was like this when I was a child."

"It's not that I always dislike my uncle's foot odor and kick him away, even though I couldn't kick him when I was a child." Chen Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the gloomy sky in the distance.

"Pfft—Muzi, don't. Don't make me laugh. You talk to me like this. I can't brew sad emotions." Long Ruoye blinked her watery eyes twice, and tore open the package of Bibabu in her hand.

"Squad leader, you have also learned this kind of inappropriate joke now." Chen Mu looked at the girl in the white skirt beside him and blew up the bibab around her mouth very comfortably.

"Actually... Mom, she wasn't so fierce before, and she won't be as mean as she is today." The innocent memory of the girl in the white skirt was hidden in the blown bubble.

Given that there is such a strict and mean Teacher Long as his mother, most people in the class actually don't know much about Long Ruoye's situation.

This was also the first time Chen Mu heard Long Ruoye mention her family, and he raised his ears very seriously.

"Mom, when I was young, she would help me buy dolls and dress them in all kinds of beautiful clothes." Long Ruoye, who was caught up in memories, unconsciously formed a happy smile.

"The turning point of the matter happened on a certain day. I don't remember the exact date. I only know that it was a certain day. Since that day, my parents have started to quarrel frequently."

"The next thing is that my mother finally chose to live with me alone."

"It wasn't until later that I gradually learned why my mother became what she is now."

Having said that, the girl in the white skirt borrowed a piece of paper from the dog-headed boy beside her, and gently wiped off the wet bibabu stained on the corner of her mouth.

"Muzi, you know, a thinker once said..."

"Everything in this world is actually beyond scrutiny."

"After deliberation, there is a grievance hidden behind every incident."

(End of this chapter)