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"Isn't it really possible to live in your house?" Qingfeng said with a smile, the tip of his nose arched Musu's nose, "That's so embarrassing."

"Huh?" Mu Su couldn't turn his head around for a while, and realized it after a few seconds, and was furious, "Who eats soft food! I'm not a woman!"

"I didn't say you were a woman." Seeing Musu's anxious appearance, he rubbed his cheek vigorously with his fingertips, "When you make money in the future, come and support me."

"Okay!" Mu Su responded with a smile, wrapping his arms around Qingfeng's neck, whispering in his ear, "I'll raise you, so you don't have to work hard to save money for living expenses."

"Okay, I'll work hard until I can be a rice worm under socialism, and I will take this as my goal." Perhaps others may hear Musu's words harsh, but Qingfeng feels that they are no different from love words.In this world, he only met Mu Su who could unscrupulously devote himself to putting everything in front of him.

Musu sat at the small glass round table and ate the tomato and egg noodles that Qingfeng made for him. Qingfeng just watched him eat the noodles quietly, feeling deeply in his heart. The same face, never tired of looking at it, maybe it's just that some people's souls are just too interesting.

Thinking about it, she lowered her head slightly and kissed his hair.

Mu Su bit off the noodles, looked at him with puffed cheeks, froze for a few seconds, and swallowed everything in his mouth.When the time was right, he threw himself on Qingfeng's body and straddled his thigh, which made Qingfeng laugh helplessly, "You really don't know how to write reserved and restrained."

"Then you eat as soon as you eat, why kiss me!" Desperately raised his chin and asked, Qingfeng couldn't answer, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at the boy in front of him, "Kiss you, kiss you, what else do you want?"

Musu's big eyes sank, and he showed a big smile, "I didn't kiss the right place just now, I allow you to kiss again!"

"Okay." As if he had received an order, Qingfeng pecked at those lips without saying a word, and kissed them with a touch of water, but his face was cupped, and his lips were pressed violently, "Hey, you just finished eating noodles." Haven't wiped your mouth yet."

Musu was always so direct with him, without any sense of shyness, every time he kissed, he seemed to be looking forward to it, but Qingfeng was a little ashamed, he didn't know how to avoid the boy's straightforwardness, but he felt that such a direct person It's great, he doesn't have to work hard to guess, and the two can always perceive what the other wants tacitly.

"Qingfeng, I..." Musu sat back on the bed, wrapped his arms around Qingfeng's neck and pulled him down so that he couldn't get up. The collarbone exposed delicate collarbone, which seemed full of temptation to Qingfeng, and the murmur in his ear was even more touching. fan.

"You're not full yet, why don't you add another bowl?" He pretended not to know, which made Mu Su's mouth twitch slightly, a little displeased, "Idiot!"

"You are still young, if you grow up, it will be fine if you are still mine." The kiss fell lightly on the forehead, she got up and packed the dishes and took them to the faucet at the door for cleaning.

Musu lay on the bed bored, buttoning the pillow with his fingers, and never paid attention to him until Qingfeng entered the bathroom to take a shower.

When Qingfeng finished washing and came out, the boy had already fallen asleep lying there, his little face flushed from sleeping.

Covering him with a quilt, she stretched out her hand and lifted the broken hair covering his forehead, revealing a smooth forehead, and couldn't help kissing his forehead, his eyes, and his face finely.Looking at the sleeping person in front of him, his eyes are like a child looking at his favorite toy, he can't let go of it, he doesn't even want to put it aside, but he knows that the toy belongs to the owner, but Musu only belongs to himself.

"Be sure to take the exam well. I really want to see the day you are admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts."

Get into the bed, close Musu's back and hold him in his arms, with the fragrant and soft hair on his lips, this may be a reward from God in his difficult time, no matter how long the validity period is, he is willing .

After the half-day class on Saturday morning, Qingfeng went straight back to her little house. As soon as she entered the door, she could smell the strong rice fragrance mixed with a little bit of sweetness.

Pushing the door open, Musu rolled up his sleeves and kept stirring the porridge in the pot with a spoon, filling the room with fragrance.

She closed the door, walked behind him, wrapped her arms around his waist, put her cheek against his hair, and whispered in her ear, "I'm cooking porridge again, what porridge did you cook today?"

"You'll know if you drink it."

Musu's cooking level remains the same as before, but the porridge is getting more and more delicious, even afraid that he will get tired of drinking it, so he cooks it in different ways and tastes. Sometimes Qingfeng takes the thermos bucket to school, which can attract many people onlookers.

"The ingredients for your porridge are getting richer and richer. I'm afraid that you will make a Buddha jumping over the wall in the future." As he spoke, he took the soup spoon that Musu tried into his mouth, "Uncle was very worried last time. I'm afraid you'll stop studying and learn how to cook for a while."

"Tch, I just cooked porridge for him a few times, so why make such a big fuss."

"Of course, other people learn to cook in order to cook for more people to eat. Our Musu only cooks for me."

Qingfeng's review became more and more tense, and he didn't even have time to digest after eating, so he sat at the desk and started doing exercises.Just as I was about to go out quietly, I heard the sound of the ballpoint pen being tapped on the table, and said coldly, "When will your review start?"

Musu pursed in disappointment, closed the door again, turned around and came back, "I don't want to take the college entrance examination."

"Aren't you going to take the high school exam? You dropped a little in the last exam, are you going to drop again?" Qingfeng never yelled at him loudly, and a soft sentence was much more effective than his father scolding him ten times. Musu was filled with indignation, "Last time it was an accident, and he didn't perform well."

"I'm afraid you will have too many surprises, so sit here quickly and memorize the English words in this list today, and I'll test you after I finish my review." Fingers pinched the page and pushed it to the designated place in front of Musu, "No What a mess, your math teacher sent you five papers."

"The homework assigned is more than the teacher's." He complained softly, but was heard by Qingfeng.

After finishing all the homework with great difficulty, it was almost dark and it was time to go to bed. He turned his head to look at Qingfeng's exercises. There was not a single question that he could understand, which made people dazzled.

"Are you ready?" Na Na asked.

"It'll be fine in a while." That's what he said, but the pen didn't stop, it kept making noises.

After a while, he asked again, "Are you ready?"