camouflage amnesia
Chapter 103
The bell of 12 o'clock was heard in the distance, and it entered the first day of the new lunar year.
The night sky was pierced by a flash of red light, and then, gorgeous fireworks exploded.
It is a fireworks show set off by the municipal government.
He Mu's heart also exploded at this moment.
If the previous sentence is vague, it can only be understood as Mu Qingran's possessiveness.
Is the last sentence considered sincere?
Mu Qingran held He Mu's face: "You can keep secrets from me, and I may have secrets from you, but you can't say that I don't care about you. I will get hurt too, I..."
She seemed to want to say something, but didn't say anything.
Even so, the corners of He Mu's eyes became hot, and everything around him seemed to be silent.
She grabbed Mu Qingran's clothes and pulled him towards her.
Deepen the kiss just now.
……
Fireworks exploded in the sky, and so did the house.
He Mu likes to see Mu Qingran frowning slightly, biting her lower lip tightly; also likes to see her wanting more, but resisting to say it; what she likes most is her flushed cheeks and trembling thin lips, like She looks like she's about to cry.
She likes to break out of her sister's stagnant water.
Mu Qingran clutched the pillow tightly with her fingers, and said annoyedly in her voice, "Stop making trouble."
"I'm not making trouble, I just want to make my sister comfortable." He Mu is like a newborn puppy, trying to absorb the nutrients to keep him alive.
"He Mu!" Mu Qingran almost cried.
"I like to hear you call my name like that." He Mu became crazier and more unscrupulous because of this sound. She finally had a little confidence and wanted to let her sister know how powerful she was.
Mu Qingran's mind was in chaos, only knowing that the white light exploded again and again.
In the end, I didn't even have the strength to grab the sheets.
The fireworks outside came to an end, and the night became quiet again.
The room was also extremely quiet, only the breath in the air remained evidence of madness.
He Mu hugged the exhausted man from behind, listened to his breathing, as if he had fallen asleep.
He Mu followed the outline of her sister's body and stuck it tightly without leaving any gaps, her lips fell next to her ear, and said softly: "Sister, you are my favorite in the whole world."
Mu Qingran's eyelashes trembled, not knowing whether he heard this sentence or was just dreaming.
On the morning of the first day of junior high school, a certain hostess in the family was extremely diligent.
The smell wafts out of the kitchen early in the morning, and the tip of the tongue will become restless after smelling it.
He Mu wore an apron around his waist, his long hair was tied behind his head, and he was wearing a white fluffy sweater, not afraid of oil splashes.
She was in an unbelievably good mood, shaking her head humming a little sweet song she didn't know where she heard it.
After Mu Qingran finished washing, she leaned against the door, admiring the busy figure.
It turns out that as long as a simple sentence is obtained, a child can be happy like this.
If they all grew up in ordinary families, wouldn't happiness be easier?
Or, if the parents are still there, and she saw this child on her birthday, instead of growing up together, but meeting occasionally, would she also like her?
"Why did you get up so early?" He Mu found out that Mu Qingran was peeping, and felt shy for no reason, his ears turned red.
"Nine o'clock, it's getting late." Mu Qingran said lightly.
He Mu cleared his throat, concealing his unnatural tone: "You were so tired last night, you should sleep a little longer."
Mu Qingran had a calm face: "You are also quite tired, so you also got up early in the morning to do it."
He Mu's expression was dull, and he even forgot that there were eggs in the pan.
Mu Qingran hurried over, grabbed her hand and turned over the eggs in the pot.
"Who said I was a good cook?"
When He Mu saw Mu Qingran's eyes, his brain went blank, and he couldn't say anything.
Mu Qingran was amused by her appearance, "You look like a diligent little daughter-in-law now."
The other words He Mu are automatically blocked, and only one "little daughter-in-law" is left.
She is the youngest daughter-in-law, so what is Mu Qingran, the eldest daughter-in-law?
wrong……
He Mu suddenly woke up, why did he forget that he was attacking again!
"I'm not a little daughter-in-law!" He Mu stared, "I'm Da Meng 1 who can hurt people!"
"Where did you learn these words?" Mu Qingran frowned, "What fierce?"
"Everyone said that about the chat records that Su Li sent me." He Mu sold out his teammates without hesitation.
"Don't learn something strange." Mu Qingran's expression was serious, like a dean who caught a student who made a mistake.
"Oh." After being obedient, He Mu recalled her identity again, puffed up her chest and said, "Anyway, what I'm doing now is to hurt you."
When Mu Qingran heard the last two words, she couldn't help but feel ashamed, and her ears gradually turned red.
He Mu deliberately said: "Your ears are very red, are they hot? The kitchen is quite hot."
Mu Qingran took a step forward, turned off the fire, grabbed He Mu's waist, and bit the corner of her lips.
Then, without nostalgia at all, I turned around and left.
He Mu's lower lip trembled slightly, and his throat made a swallowing motion.
Did you get teased?
My sister's mouth, no matter how many times I eat it, is still so delicious.
He Mu patted his face, he had to concentrate on doing things, make breakfast, and don't think about doing other things.
But the thought that the two of them could be together all day during the day makes it hard to think about anything else.
The kitchen... is also a place with a story.
When He Mu thought of this, a suspicious red color appeared on his face again.
Ever since Mu Qingran said those words last night, He Mu no longer carefully hides his feelings.
Although she hasn't heard Mu Qingran say "like" or "love" yet, she is already very satisfied.
Mu Qingran's heart is not a stone, it will beat for her.
Isn't it said that the body is a shortcut to the soul?
As long as you work harder at night, you may soon be able to hear Mu Qingran really say "like".
Mu Qingran didn't know what He Mu was thinking, but she clearly saw a weird smile on her face.
"It's getting cold." Mu Qingran reminded He Mu.
He Mu opened his mouth, "Sister feed me."
Mu Qingran looked at her without speaking or moving.
"If you don't feed it, you won't feed it." He Mu cut off a small piece of fried egg with a knife and brought it to Mu Qingran's mouth, "I'll feed you."
Mu Qingran didn't open her mouth, her face was still as stiff as a piece of ice.
Being fed by a child is very strange.
The corners of He Mu's lips were curved up, and there were stars in his dark eyes, and he said very seriously: "From now on, I will treat you like a little girl, okay?"
Mu Qingran didn't expect that someone would say such a word to her, her light brown eyes were slightly surprised, but more shy than ever before.
But it was well hidden by her.
She bit the egg that He Mu handed over, and after swallowing it, she said seriously, "Eat well."
He Mu obviously didn't want to be a good child, so he repeated: "I will spoil you as my little girl."
Mu Qingran still had a sullen face, but her heart was covered with dense thorn balls, which was a feeling she had never felt before.
He Mu forked a piece of fried egg for himself and put it in his mouth. It was the fork that Mu Qingran bit into just now.
She realized what she was thinking, and trembled a bit, isn't this a bit like a pervert?
Mu Qingran looked at the child who no longer concealed her love, and complicated emotions arose in her heart.
It is true that they all have secrets, secrets, which will always be revealed.
Mu Qingran stretched out a hand uncontrollably, caressing the child's face.
"He Mu." She called softly.
The author has something to say: Harm, one jio kicks down the flag that just stood up. Although it is short, it is also called Ergeng.
感谢在2021-02-0420:53:37~2021-02-0423:14:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 more happy; 45229811, 1 numb;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 452298111 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The night sky was pierced by a flash of red light, and then, gorgeous fireworks exploded.
It is a fireworks show set off by the municipal government.
He Mu's heart also exploded at this moment.
If the previous sentence is vague, it can only be understood as Mu Qingran's possessiveness.
Is the last sentence considered sincere?
Mu Qingran held He Mu's face: "You can keep secrets from me, and I may have secrets from you, but you can't say that I don't care about you. I will get hurt too, I..."
She seemed to want to say something, but didn't say anything.
Even so, the corners of He Mu's eyes became hot, and everything around him seemed to be silent.
She grabbed Mu Qingran's clothes and pulled him towards her.
Deepen the kiss just now.
……
Fireworks exploded in the sky, and so did the house.
He Mu likes to see Mu Qingran frowning slightly, biting her lower lip tightly; also likes to see her wanting more, but resisting to say it; what she likes most is her flushed cheeks and trembling thin lips, like She looks like she's about to cry.
She likes to break out of her sister's stagnant water.
Mu Qingran clutched the pillow tightly with her fingers, and said annoyedly in her voice, "Stop making trouble."
"I'm not making trouble, I just want to make my sister comfortable." He Mu is like a newborn puppy, trying to absorb the nutrients to keep him alive.
"He Mu!" Mu Qingran almost cried.
"I like to hear you call my name like that." He Mu became crazier and more unscrupulous because of this sound. She finally had a little confidence and wanted to let her sister know how powerful she was.
Mu Qingran's mind was in chaos, only knowing that the white light exploded again and again.
In the end, I didn't even have the strength to grab the sheets.
The fireworks outside came to an end, and the night became quiet again.
The room was also extremely quiet, only the breath in the air remained evidence of madness.
He Mu hugged the exhausted man from behind, listened to his breathing, as if he had fallen asleep.
He Mu followed the outline of her sister's body and stuck it tightly without leaving any gaps, her lips fell next to her ear, and said softly: "Sister, you are my favorite in the whole world."
Mu Qingran's eyelashes trembled, not knowing whether he heard this sentence or was just dreaming.
On the morning of the first day of junior high school, a certain hostess in the family was extremely diligent.
The smell wafts out of the kitchen early in the morning, and the tip of the tongue will become restless after smelling it.
He Mu wore an apron around his waist, his long hair was tied behind his head, and he was wearing a white fluffy sweater, not afraid of oil splashes.
She was in an unbelievably good mood, shaking her head humming a little sweet song she didn't know where she heard it.
After Mu Qingran finished washing, she leaned against the door, admiring the busy figure.
It turns out that as long as a simple sentence is obtained, a child can be happy like this.
If they all grew up in ordinary families, wouldn't happiness be easier?
Or, if the parents are still there, and she saw this child on her birthday, instead of growing up together, but meeting occasionally, would she also like her?
"Why did you get up so early?" He Mu found out that Mu Qingran was peeping, and felt shy for no reason, his ears turned red.
"Nine o'clock, it's getting late." Mu Qingran said lightly.
He Mu cleared his throat, concealing his unnatural tone: "You were so tired last night, you should sleep a little longer."
Mu Qingran had a calm face: "You are also quite tired, so you also got up early in the morning to do it."
He Mu's expression was dull, and he even forgot that there were eggs in the pan.
Mu Qingran hurried over, grabbed her hand and turned over the eggs in the pot.
"Who said I was a good cook?"
When He Mu saw Mu Qingran's eyes, his brain went blank, and he couldn't say anything.
Mu Qingran was amused by her appearance, "You look like a diligent little daughter-in-law now."
The other words He Mu are automatically blocked, and only one "little daughter-in-law" is left.
She is the youngest daughter-in-law, so what is Mu Qingran, the eldest daughter-in-law?
wrong……
He Mu suddenly woke up, why did he forget that he was attacking again!
"I'm not a little daughter-in-law!" He Mu stared, "I'm Da Meng 1 who can hurt people!"
"Where did you learn these words?" Mu Qingran frowned, "What fierce?"
"Everyone said that about the chat records that Su Li sent me." He Mu sold out his teammates without hesitation.
"Don't learn something strange." Mu Qingran's expression was serious, like a dean who caught a student who made a mistake.
"Oh." After being obedient, He Mu recalled her identity again, puffed up her chest and said, "Anyway, what I'm doing now is to hurt you."
When Mu Qingran heard the last two words, she couldn't help but feel ashamed, and her ears gradually turned red.
He Mu deliberately said: "Your ears are very red, are they hot? The kitchen is quite hot."
Mu Qingran took a step forward, turned off the fire, grabbed He Mu's waist, and bit the corner of her lips.
Then, without nostalgia at all, I turned around and left.
He Mu's lower lip trembled slightly, and his throat made a swallowing motion.
Did you get teased?
My sister's mouth, no matter how many times I eat it, is still so delicious.
He Mu patted his face, he had to concentrate on doing things, make breakfast, and don't think about doing other things.
But the thought that the two of them could be together all day during the day makes it hard to think about anything else.
The kitchen... is also a place with a story.
When He Mu thought of this, a suspicious red color appeared on his face again.
Ever since Mu Qingran said those words last night, He Mu no longer carefully hides his feelings.
Although she hasn't heard Mu Qingran say "like" or "love" yet, she is already very satisfied.
Mu Qingran's heart is not a stone, it will beat for her.
Isn't it said that the body is a shortcut to the soul?
As long as you work harder at night, you may soon be able to hear Mu Qingran really say "like".
Mu Qingran didn't know what He Mu was thinking, but she clearly saw a weird smile on her face.
"It's getting cold." Mu Qingran reminded He Mu.
He Mu opened his mouth, "Sister feed me."
Mu Qingran looked at her without speaking or moving.
"If you don't feed it, you won't feed it." He Mu cut off a small piece of fried egg with a knife and brought it to Mu Qingran's mouth, "I'll feed you."
Mu Qingran didn't open her mouth, her face was still as stiff as a piece of ice.
Being fed by a child is very strange.
The corners of He Mu's lips were curved up, and there were stars in his dark eyes, and he said very seriously: "From now on, I will treat you like a little girl, okay?"
Mu Qingran didn't expect that someone would say such a word to her, her light brown eyes were slightly surprised, but more shy than ever before.
But it was well hidden by her.
She bit the egg that He Mu handed over, and after swallowing it, she said seriously, "Eat well."
He Mu obviously didn't want to be a good child, so he repeated: "I will spoil you as my little girl."
Mu Qingran still had a sullen face, but her heart was covered with dense thorn balls, which was a feeling she had never felt before.
He Mu forked a piece of fried egg for himself and put it in his mouth. It was the fork that Mu Qingran bit into just now.
She realized what she was thinking, and trembled a bit, isn't this a bit like a pervert?
Mu Qingran looked at the child who no longer concealed her love, and complicated emotions arose in her heart.
It is true that they all have secrets, secrets, which will always be revealed.
Mu Qingran stretched out a hand uncontrollably, caressing the child's face.
"He Mu." She called softly.
The author has something to say: Harm, one jio kicks down the flag that just stood up. Although it is short, it is also called Ergeng.
感谢在2021-02-0420:53:37~2021-02-0423:14:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 more happy; 45229811, 1 numb;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 452298111 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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