wine is character

"I'm here." This leisurely tone really didn't look like a person who made a mistake. Qingfeng climbed back into bed and oppressed Musu's body, "I was wrong, I made a mistake, it's not too late to make up for it on the weekend."

"You!" Musu was ashamed by Qingfeng's shameless appearance, and was embraced by Qingfeng, turned over and leaned against his chest, only to hear Qingfeng half-jokingly say "I I'm a little tired, why don't you do it?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Su opened his eyes wide and sat up.For a long time, everything has been arranged by Qingfeng, and he just needs to follow along. Even if it is such a matter, he takes it for granted that Qingfeng will take care of everything. Now that this important task falls on his shoulders, he is a little at a loss At a loss.

"My notebook!" Mu Su started to find the secret notebook in which he wrote notes and experiences in a panic.

It was really interesting for Qingfeng to see his blushing face. He hugged him in his arms, and stroked the messy hair like a bird's nest with his big hand. "What? Didn't do enough homework? I'm still the first I once heard that someone was taking notes, previewing and reviewing."

Mu Su leaned on his body with slightly bulging cheeks, "I just want to make a good first impression as much as possible."

"Give it to me?" Qingfeng smiled, moved her body calmly, leaning against the pillow can reduce the pain caused by friction.

"Isn't it?"

First impression, this word is really wonderful, Qingfeng unknowingly recalled the first meeting with Musu, "But the first impression you gave me was not very good, what should I do?"

"Ah!" Mu Su raised his head in shock, trying to find signs that Qingfeng was lying.

"Our first three meetings were all when you were drunk. You were beating people, stealing money, and molesting. Alcohol quality is your character. This is a good example of the problem." He specially adjusted his tone to be serious In such a state, Mu Su showed a look of worry, "Am I really drunk to do this?"

"Of course, otherwise, why would I send you back to the police station? It's not because you are violent, money-loving and lustful. I think there is a lot of wine, sex and wealth."

"Impossible, how can I be violent, love money and lust, you must be talking nonsense!" Mu Su was furious, but couldn't find any evidence to refute it, "Absolutely!"

"Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense, but you still have your thoughts?" He knew Musu too well, he was disturbed, and his thoughts had already been diverted.

Musu's cheeks flushed, and he got into the bed and pretended to be asleep.

It wasn't until Qingfeng got out of bed and changed his clothes that Musu realized something, poked his head out to look carefully, only then realized that the backlight where Qingfeng was just now, and now his cheeks were illuminated by the light, and only then did he see the scars clearly .

"Why did you get hurt?" Mu Su jumped up from the bed with a swish, holding Qing Feng's cheek to examine carefully, "You got hurt last night, what happened, who did it!"

"I'm fine, I'm handsome on a bike." After saying that, he turned around as if nothing had happened and started to cook noodles in front of the stove. "Today, I won't eat egg noodles with tomatoes. Let's change to something else, egg noodles with vegetables."

"Why do you always eat noodles? I've never seen you cook a big meal." Mu Su sat slumped on the bed, stared at Qingfeng's back, and sighed uncontrollably, but it was still unsuccessful.

Out of regret for yesterday, Musu was absent-minded while reading, Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore, and hit his head with a pen, causing him to cover his head and lean back on the chair, sighing loudly, "This is fate..."

"Have you accepted your fate?" Hearing the voice, he raised his eyes and saw the person in front of him, his slender and clean hands half covered his lips, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he was fascinated for a moment with a look of serious thinking.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing no response, Qingfeng realized that this guy was staring at him in a daze.

Musu seemed to have been poked in some acupuncture point, pulled his clothes over to the big bed, wrapped his arms around his neck, and both of them fell on it, "I don't know, I didn't do it on Saturday. You can do it on Sunday, too."

"Hey, you haven't finished the book yet." Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked rudely, "Well...you are too casual."

"Hurry up, hurry up, or something will go wrong." Mu Su was about to unbutton his shirt, and then there was a knock on the door, and his little face immediately smelled bad.

"Xiaosu..." Qingfeng wanted to get up, but Musu pressed him tightly, "There is someone."

"Let him die!" Musu hugged Qingfeng's body like a koala in a depressed mood, Qingfeng could only pat his head to comfort him, "Be good, I'll open the door."

The moment he opened the door, Tan Ling was standing at the door with something in his hand, and a flying pillow came towards him. The two of them grabbed it at the same time, and looked at the instigator on the bed.

"Little Su!" Qingfeng frowned slightly, signaling him not to mess around, Musu turned his head awkwardly and pretended not to see it.

"It turns out that you are in danger of life when you come here." Tan Ling didn't take it seriously, walked in the door with a pillow, looked at the open book on the table, and said with a smile, "Mu Su is reading, it seems that I interrupted you." .”

"It's good to know!" You did interrupt, and the interruption was not at the right time.

Qingfeng looked at the things Tan Ling put on the table, some medicines and food, very ordinary things, but afraid that he would say something in front of Musu, he said softly, "Xiao Su is studying, let's not disturb him Come on, come out and say it."

Mu Su was about to follow, but before going out, Qingfeng pushed his head back and locked the door with a key, causing Mu Su to get angry again inside.

"You didn't tell him?" Although Tan Ling couldn't see Qingfeng's injury clearly, he knew it must be serious. His eyes shot him up and down like X-rays.

"His personality, tell him, he hasn't turned upside down yet."

"Go to the hospital?"

"You should not only care about whether I have treated the wound." Qingfeng also guessed nine out of ten, and Tan Ling showed guilt, "My cousin hit you with our family's car, I'm really sorry .”

"Don't be sorry, I was the one who called the police to arrest him." But he knew in his heart that that guy would be fine, after all, there was Tan family there to protect him, so he didn't expect to have any explanations.

"Our family didn't help. He always relied on talking about the family and caused troubles. He should learn a lesson." Tan Ling thought that saying this would make Qingfeng feel relieved, but he never thought about it. Qingfeng laughed back and said, "You How naive, wouldn't this embarrass your mother."

"But things are always serious. If they don't understand, there is nothing they can do."

"You really don't understand. Those relatives have been able to dominate others, and they will definitely not give up. I'm afraid it's not you who want to teach them a lesson now, but they already feel that you owe something. In the future or even a long time later, you or your mother, don't There will be quiet days."