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Chapter 62 The First Love

In the middle of the night, Qingfeng felt that her whole body was tightly covered, airtight, and almost exploded in heat. She was about to kick off the quilt, but found that she was so pressed that she couldn't move.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt sweat all over his body, and one side of his head almost touched Musu's forehead.

Musu had already fallen asleep for a long time, hugging him like an octopus and refusing to let go.

Fingers lightly brushed his brows and eyes, and suddenly remembered what he asked Musu before falling asleep, his cheeks became hotter and hotter, what did he ask.

Qingfeng quietly looked at Musu's peaceful sleeping face, and was very glad that the card was taken back by him, otherwise those words would be so misleading.

Ke Cheng was clearly in his heart all the time, but at some point, Mu Su broke in quietly. He didn't know, Mu Su didn't know. , Qingfeng thought, he might need time to think about it.

After thinking about it, he was overwhelmed by drowsiness again, opened his eyes again, and the light had shined on their bed through the curtains.

He felt a scorching gaze sticking tightly to his body, and when he turned his head, Mu Su had already woken up, looking at him motionless.

"Are you awake?" Mu Su nodded, but still looked at him with big eyes open, "Are you... sleeping well?"

Mu Suti rolled his eyes, "Not good, because you fell asleep before you finished speaking."

"I..." Qingfeng stared at the ceiling motionlessly, while Musu lay on the pillow and looked at him in a daze, "Have you figured it out yet?"

"Just treat me like I have a fever and talk nonsense." He thought to himself that he couldn't get too close to Musu.

"I didn't take it seriously, you even kissed me." Musu pointed to his lips innocently, "It's the first time I have loved one, and it's also the first time I've been kissed."

"What's wrong with you, you have to learn this, I'm just dreaming and sleepwalking, don't take it seriously." Qingfeng felt that Musu was getting closer, got up suddenly, and sat on the bed.Musu followed suit, and said heartlessly, "I'm serious, you can't refuse, you ask me why I treat you well, whether I like you or not, we'll know if we like you by trying..." Such jokes , but Mu Su was very serious, "I didn't lie to you, let's try."

"No, you can't try this kind of thing, don't play it as other games." Qingfeng was about to get off the bed, but Musu straddled his legs, Musu pressed his shoulders with both hands, and raised his chin "I really want to be nice to you. I also like Qingfeng. I can chase you. When you see my goodness and we are together, you will know that I am not playing games."

"Musu..."

"I'm serious, why don't you believe me, I never go to bed with my thoughts on my mind, but I fell asleep very late last night, my mind is full of your questions, I know I'm answering your questions, why Why don’t you listen to my answer instead?” Musu’s question was full of childishness, Qingfeng who asked was speechless, yes, it’s normal for a person to answer questions seriously, but what’s abnormal is that he, the questioner, didn’t want to answer the question. listener.

"I, I'm pretty good too, I'm pretty good, my family background is pretty good, my personality is pretty good, and I don't listen to other tutors, I listen to you, what can you be picky about?" Eyes drooping slightly, slightly bulging With her cheeks rubbed, she looked a little pity for Qingfeng's ignorance.

"You're fine, but some things can't be decided randomly. Did you see that I saw Ke Cheng? That's the consequence." He rubbed his head with his hand, "You're still young, and you won't be able to meet the girl you like in two years. Care about why I rejected you."

"What if the person I like is not a girl? Everyone is different. Since I like it, is it now or later?" Musu always said something that Qingfeng couldn't answer, maybe it was too real, without a trace of it. The cover-up, on the contrary, makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, his mouth was slammed shut, or more precisely bumped into, and he felt a sharp pain in his front teeth.Musu pressed him on the bed, and kissed him domineeringly and clumsily.

Walking out of the hotel, Musu wandered around him like a follower, and asked in a low voice, "Does the tooth really hurt so much?"

"Did you bump into him like this?" He poked his forehead with his finger, "It still bites."

"I didn't bite!" Mu Su was eager to refute, and he didn't like the crime Qingfeng defined for him. "I kissed you, I didn't bite you!"

"A puppy bit me at the corner of my mouth?" Qingfeng pointed to the small wound at the corner of his mouth, which still tingles even now, all thanks to this kid.

"I went to school with the TV. There are always kisses like this on TV. Some of them stick out their tongues. That's called French kissing." As he spoke, Musu leaned forward on tiptoe, shameless and shameless, Qingfeng Covering his mouth, "You are shameless and I want shame, so you can watch less TV dramas."

Let go of Musu, turned around and was about to go down the stairs, Musu was still chattering beside him, "Otherwise you teach me, I won't bite you next time, you were fine last night, you didn't bite me."

"Musu!" Wrapped his arms around the nape of his neck, wrapped them in his bosom, covered his mouth and dragged him down rudely.

Seeing that Mu Su was honest, Qingfeng let go of his hand, pinched the back of his neck and pulled him to the nearby breakfast shop, and pushed, "Hurry up and tell me what you want to eat."

"There is nothing I like to eat." Mu Su didn't even look at it, and stared at it with his chin raised, and was attacked by the back of his neck again. "Uncle, two steamed buns, a glass of milk."

"You don't even ask me?" Musu was unhappy, and Qingfeng didn't take his difficulty to heart at all.

"Do you want to eat?" The bun was handed to Mu Su's mouth. Mu Su puffed his cheeks, stared at a pair of big eyes, closed his mouth tightly, and Qingfeng stuffed the bun into his mouth. Find me."

"Talk about Qingfeng!" Mu Su Xiaopao followed behind, "Give me back the bun!"

"Do you want to eat?" He stopped and looked helplessly at the person in front of him who was throwing a child's temper.

"Don't try to starve me, otherwise, or I will kiss you again, and try to smash your front teeth this time." He stood on tiptoe, approached Qingfeng, lowered his voice, pretending to be a threat.Qingfeng stuffed a big bun into his mouth and blocked it back.

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