My Husband With Scholar Syndrome

The wooden house in the cherry garden does not have thick curtains in the bedroom. The sun slipped in through the window early, and ran warm and straight on the faces of the two. It also allowed Mu Xiaoya to clearly see the attitude of the two men when they woke up in the morning for the first time.

She was being tightly embraced by Shirakawa.

"Early." Mu Xiaoya looked up and saw the drowsiness that Shirakawa didn't have time to recede.

Shirakawa didn't answer. He wasn't completely awake yet, but just felt his arms move, his subconscious tightened his arms.

"..." Mu Xiaoya, who was hugged back when she thought of getting up.

Fortunately, Shirakawa quickly woke up. The two changed their clothes and walked out of the cabin. They looked at the cherry blossoms in the garden and took a deep breath of fruity air. Mu Xiaoya only felt comfortable.

"Does your back hurt?" Mu Xiaoya asked Shirakawa.

"It hurts." Shirakawa nodded.

"..." I forgot to ask that, even if it hurts a little, Shirakawa will still say, "Is it better?"

"better."

"Let me see." Mu Xiaoya walked over, picked up Shirakawa's clothes and looked, and found that yesterday's bruises appeared darker, but they did not spread any more.

"Oh, this early morning, the broad day, what are you doing?" At this time the wooden door next door happened to open, and Liang Nuonuo covered his eyes as soon as he went out.

Mu Xiaoya gave her a look, and turned to Shirakawa and said, "After the run, I'll help you with a hot compress for two days."

"Running?" Shirakawa frowned.

"Well, Professor Feng said, you need to exercise more." Mu Xiaoya did not forget the advice given by Professor Feng, took Shirakawa out for a walk, let him touch the outside world more, exercise more. Especially when helping Shirakawa ice pack yesterday, Mu Xiaoya noticed that the skin on Shirakawa's body was pale and unhealthy, and the flesh was soft and had no strength. At first glance, he was an otaku who did not move all year round.

"You have to run in the morning," Liang Nuonuo enthusiastically suggested, "you run out from there, there is a lake, you can run along the lake, there are about 800 meters in a circle, the scenery by the lake It's not bad. "

Mu Xiaoya dragged Shirakawa, who was obviously not very willing, jogging. They ran out of the cherry garden and ran along the mountain road for another five minutes. Sure enough, she saw the lake that Liang Nonuo said. In the morning, the soft sunlight sprinkled on the lake, reflecting a sparkling beauty. Mu Xiaoya ran slowly, only to feel that each breath was fresh and sweet.

"Ogawa, don't stop, let's go back for another lap."

After running for about a thousand meters, Shirakawa was unable to move. His body seemed to be indifferent to the brain's call, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping out, dripping ticking out, an amazing amount of sweat. Just stunned Mu Xiaoya.

Shirakawa, who was tired and could only breathe through his mouth, raised his head weakly, and then obediently made himself run. He just felt like his limbs were filled with lead and dragged him straight down. He was so tired that he wanted to lie on the ground like this, but in front of him was Mu Xiaoya's figure getting farther and farther. As if he did not catch up, Mu Xiaoya was about to run away. He gritted his teeth and chased after him, letting himself run hard again and again, and never once felt that time was so long.

After finally returning to the cherry garden, Shirakawa could not wait to slump to the ground on the spot.

"Ogawa, don't sit down. Let's take a few more steps. We can't sit down immediately after running."

Shirakawa was unable to think at this time, but instinctively moved with Mu Xiaoya's voice.

On the side of the meal, Liang Nonuo looked at Shirakawa breathing like a bellows, and condemned glanced at Mu Xiaoya: "What's wrong with Shirakawa."

"He's too weak, so he just ran for two laps." Mu Xiaoya said.

"Sister, how are you going step by step, it will be almost two kilometers when you come up, will it be too hard?"

"Are you there?" Mu Xiaoya wondered. She usually started five kilometers in the morning.

"Think about the emptiness of 800 meters in your physical education class." Liang Nuo Nuo threw a blindfold at her friend and let her experience it.

Mu Xiaoya, while reflecting on whether she was really too cruel, poured a glass of water for Shirakawa.

Shirakawa wheezed and wheezed for a while before he was able to regain his brain's ability to think. When he felt that his mouth was dry, Mu Xiaoya handed the water glass to his mouth. After he drank, he wheezed. .

"Are you still upset?" Mu Xiaoya asked distressed.

"Um." Shirakawa has never been so tired.

"It seems that the two laps are really too long, so let's run a lap tomorrow."

"!!!" Shirakawa raised his head in shock, and opened his mouth several times and couldn't speak. Fortunately, Mu Xiaoya was very patient and didn't interrupt him. After a while, he heard him say, "Yes ... Don't you run? "

For the first time in his life, Shirakawa discussed with others what he was unwilling to do.

"No, you are too poor for physical fitness, you must exercise." Mu Xiaoya refused without any discussion.

The light named Shiji in the eyes of Shirakawa faded a little. The look of Mu Xiaoya was distressed. He almost agreed to stop running, fortunately, he stopped her rationally and in time.

The beauty is misidentified ~~

"Oh." Although not willing, Shirakawa agreed with Mu Xiaoya's decision.

Grandma said that after marriage, good things happen and bad things happen, and the partners must be tolerant of each other. When he chose Mu Xiaoya, he must tolerate the "bad things" brought by Mu Xiaoya, not to mention that everything except marriage has been a good thing except for running. Shirakawa relieved himself and decided to tolerate the "bad things" that Mu Xiaoya did.

"Go and take a shower and change your clothes." Shirakawa was sweating so badly that the whole clothes seemed to be soaked in water.

After having breakfast, Liang Nuonuo took the two of them to take a good tour of the cherry orchard, and introduced Mu Xiaoya to some of the more scenic spots in the mountain. At the end, the two also changed into work clothes and followed her to pick cherries.

Mu Xiaoya picked a half frame of cherries and felt back pain. She couldn't help but doubt: "You asked me to help you pick cherries, wouldn't you lie to me to do the hard work for you."

"Heaven and earth conscience, my purpose is to allow you to experience the farmhouse." Liang Nuonuo firmly refused to admit it.

"Nongjiale, okay, I have enough experience, I want to rest." Mu Xiaoya took the gloves and hat, paralyzed under a tree and did not move, "Xiaochuan, stop picking, rest for a while."

Mu Xiaoya looked at Shirakawa, who was picking cherries silently, and she had an incredible look on her face. She could get tired like that if she took a step. Picking cherries was fine for half an afternoon.

Shirakawa stopped obediently and brought half of the cherry he had picked up to the front of Mu Xiaoya, and then picked one of them and sent it to Mu Xiaoya's mouth.

Mu Xiaoya swallowed with a mouth, said sweetly with a smile, and Bai Chuan smiled happily.

Almost blinded by the dog's eyes, Liang Nuonuo could not help rolling his eyes. Looking at the sky, Liang Nuonuo suddenly said, "Now the light is good and it is suitable for taking pictures. I want to take a few pictures. Mumu, there are watermelons in the well next to the kitchen, you go out and cut and eat."

"Why not put watermelon in the refrigerator?" Mu Xiaoya wondered.

"Because it's better in the well."

After finishing talking, Liang Nuonuo took the camera and started to take pictures. Mu Xiaoya and Shirakawa walked back. They went to the well to pick up the watermelon and cut it with a knife in the kitchen. Then they held the watermelon half-drawn and sat in the wooden house I ate on the steps.

Well, the taste is cool and comfortable, which is completely different from the kind of cold that comes out of the refrigerator.

Liang Nuo-nuo, who took a circle with the camera, felt that it was almost time to go back and eat watermelon, so he walked back with a DSLR, who knew he turned out of the cherry forest, and saw the two men who were smashing watermelon. The two were sitting with their backs facing the sunset at this time. The red golden sunlight was dripping from the wooden roof, like the holy light falling from heaven. They dazzled the vulgar things of eating watermelon.

Liang Nuonuo unconsciously lifted up the SLR and fixed the scene.

"Well, you're done?" Mu Xiaoya found Liang Nuonuo.

"Where's my watermelon?" Liang Nuonuo took the picture before he reacted. The two couples each had half a watermelon, which was not reserved for her at all.

"There is still in the well, cut it yourself." Mu Xiaoya said indifferently.

"..." Liang Nuonuo walked away angrily. When passing by the two, she also heard Mu Xiaoya asking Shirakawa: "Is it so cool to eat watermelon like this?"

So, just to let your husband experience the refreshing feeling of eating watermelon, have you forgotten your close friends?

Single dogs have to learn to take care of themselves. Liang Nuo-nuo went to the well and fished a watermelon for himself. Then he split it in two, half put it in the refrigerator, half took a spoon and took it away. He sat over and drank watermelon with the two.

"After eating watermelon, I don't need dinner. I told Liu Ye not to cook it." Liu Ye is a cook who cooks for the cherry garden.

"To eat."

"You still have dinner after half a watermelon?"

"I can't eat it, Ogawa can eat it." Mu Xiaoya said.

"..." Liang Nuo-nuo, who had been hit twice, always felt that the watermelons in his hands had changed.

After having dinner, Liang Nonuo sorted out the photos he had taken, and then he sent a Jiugongge circle of friends as a publicity, and asked the two to forward: "You two eat me, drink, live, mine, Quickly send a friend to help me with the publicity. "

"Okay." Mu Xiaoya forwarded, "First of all, my friends are all poor students who have just graduated, and few can afford cherries." Cherries are so expensive now, dozens of dollars A pound.

"Where's your husband? Did you forward it?" Liang Nonuo looked at Shirakawa.

"He doesn't need it. There are not many people in the circle of friends." Shirakawa's circle of friends is estimated to be the few people in the Bai family besides himself.

"No matter how few mosquitoes are meat, and the role of the circle of friends is not to turn friends from friends?" Liang Nuo Nuosi said without disapproval.

Mu Xiaoya couldn't help but had to turn around and say to Shirakawa, "Xiaochuan, why don't you turn around my circle of friends."

Shirakawa, who was listening to the insects in the mountains, nodded, took his cell phone out of his pocket, and forwarded the circle of friends.

Cloud City.

After eating dinner, Li Rong was sitting in the living room and brushing her circle of friends. Suddenly, the page of her circle of friends flashed, and two identical circle of friends appeared in her sight.

Are Xiaoya and Ogawa? !

Li Rong couldn't help looking at it twice, and then saw a familiar figure in a panoramic view of the orchard.

"Lao Bai, look, is this Ogawa?" Li Rong asked her husband excitedly.

Bai Guoyu came over to take a look, and in the pictures that his wife kept zooming in, he really saw a suspected Shirakawa figure.

"Ogawa is picking cherries. It looks very happy." Li Rong said happily.

"..." The photos are blurry, it's almost impossible to see his face. Where can I see that Ogawa is happy? But ... people look very spiritual.

"Xiaochuan said that this cherry is delicious, so I will also buy it." Li Rong looked at the Taobao address marked on the circle of friends, decisively opened the Taobao page, and bought a dozen pounds back. That's not to say, she also reposted the first circle of friends posted by her son to her face, and directly transferred this cherry advertisement to the lady circle of Yuncheng.

Where did Ogawa say it was delicious, this is obviously an advertisement. Bai Guoyu was a little speechless about his wife's impulse consumption.

"You can change too." Li Rong turned around and continued to ask her husband.

"..." So this circle of friends was transferred to the president circle of Yuncheng.

At the same time, Bai Ye, who was still working overtime at the company, just completed a WeChat message. At this time, when he saw the update reminder in the circle of friends, he opened it subconsciously. Then tired eyes widened: Ogawa actually made a circle of friends?

Bai Ye carefully studied this advertisement, and then found his brother who was picking cherries in the picture.

"Come in." Bai Ye called to the assistant.

"General manager." The assistant walked in.

"Notify the administrative department that the fruits of the company's afternoon tea will be bought from that store in my circle of friends."

Circle of friends?

Of course, the assistant has the boss WeChat. After leaving the office, he subconsciously opened a circle of friends. Sure enough, he saw an advertisement reposted by his general manager 30 seconds ago ...?

As a result, this advertisement was transferred to the Yuncheng Fu Second Generation Circle.