rebirth of wood

After dinner, it was almost evening.

The two walked slowly on the way home.

Qi Mu was reading the news on his mobile phone, Qiu Ruo was holding his hand in front, and no one said a word.

So when the phone buzzes and vibrates, the sound is obvious.

Qi Mu looked at the strange incoming call on his mobile phone and frowned. The number showed this city. He hesitated for a while, but still answered it.

"Hey?"

"Oh, it's you. What's the matter?" Qi Mu stretched his eyebrows, showing a polite smile on his face habitually.

"Now?" Qi Mu was surprised, and glanced at Qiu Ruo.

Qiu Ruoyou leisurely turned her gaze away.

The former smiled, hooked his fingers, and said, "Sorry, I don't have time now."

"Maybe not tomorrow."

"not going."

"See you."

Qi Mu hung up the phone and looked up at Qiu Ruo.

"What?" Qiu Ruo squeezed his hand.

"Our class committee invited me to meet," Qi Mu removed his polite smile, with a surprised expression on his face, "Well, that shouldn't be what I thought."

"What do you think?" Qiu Ruo narrowed his eyes.

Graduating from high school is a good time to confess.

It worked, and everyone is happy.Failed, also went their separate ways.

"There is a lesson to be learned from heaven and earth! Apart from being able to meet her every time I hand in my homework, I haven't met her much at other times, okay, this is also... how strange." Qi Mu shook his head, put his phone into his pocket, He took Qiu Ruo's hand and kissed it, "So I must be thinking too much! I love you the most, let's go, let's go home."

The smile in Qiu Ruo's eyes deepened, and she was pulled to follow her steps.

……

"hiss……"

Qiu Ruo had just finished answering the phone from the balcony, and before she came out into the kitchen, she saw Qi Mu put the fruit-cut finger into his mouth.

He hurried over.

He took Qi Mu's hand and took a look.

The wound is not big, but a little deep.

Dark red blood flowed out.

Qiu Ruo frowned, and saw a trace of blood on Qi Mu's lips, the latter probably didn't expect the wound to be so deep, and just sucked his fingers reflexively.

After washing away some blood with water, Qiu Ruo dragged Qi Mu to the living room.

"Does it hurt?"

He opened the drawer under the coffee table and asked while taking the first aid kit.

Qi Mu nodded pitifully, "Yes."

Actually, it doesn't hurt that much, but for no reason, he just wants Qiu Ruo to think it hurts, and then patiently coaxes himself...

Being in love can lower one's IQ, it's really rare that Qi Mu, who has been in love for two or three years, still has the confidence to get into a good university.

"What a kid."

Looking at his pitiful appearance, Qiu Ruo smiled helplessly, and couldn't help admonishing him as an elder.

"It's just such a small wound, it hurts like a child, and then there will be another one as long as the knuckles. Are you going to cry? Then you will ask me to wipe your tears for you?"

The mouth is scolding, but the movements of the hands are gentle and careful.

Qi Mu was a little unconvinced, and finally wanted him to coax him, why did this person train him!

"Tsk, what a piece of wood."

"Huh? Wood? Isn't that you."

"..."

Qiu Ruo stood up, patted his head, a little happy.

"Okay, I know you want to act like a baby."

He bent down and kissed Xiaomu's lips, licking away the blood on it.

"A smell of rust."

He stretched out his hand to lift him up, "Let's go, let me, a brother, love you well."

Qi Mu blushed and struggled.

"I haven't eaten any fruit yet!"

"Want to eat? OK, let's eat now."

"elder brother!"

The author has something to say:

This is an opportunity. (The stupid author foolishly told a mysterious secret.) PS: Is this character set a bit broken (?ò?ó?)

PPS:

This article should not be too long, I can only write tens of thousands of words...

For the first time, I have the idea of ​​insisting on finishing the article, because I have tried to write articles before, but I can't stick to it???

Thanks to the little angels (*/?＼*) who can be collected for giving me the determination to write down~

I was afraid that I would disappoint you if I wrote too much, so I thought about writing a short story. Some chapters are not well written, so let’s just pass it after reading it~

A stupid author is an author with an unstable heart (?ò?ó?)

But I will finish this article~

Just sauce~

bow and run away~