camouflage amnesia

He Mu, 17 years old.

Sunset, dusk.

The setting sun elongated the figure.

"Sister, can I take you back home?"

He Mu managed to ask her sister to come out for a meal, and didn't want to leave so soon.

The restaurant to eat is near University A, and they can take a walk back.

"No need." Mu Qingran said.

"I ate too much just now, I'm a little stuffed, I want to take a walk." He Mu discussed, "Anyway, my sister has to go back, I'll follow your head office."

"You have to go to school tomorrow."

My sister said this to let her go home quickly, and He Mu knew it.

But she doesn't want to give up.

"Sister, please." He Mu lowered his voice, clasped his hands together and rubbed his hands together, his eyes were filled with expectant little stars.

Mu Qingran wanted to say no, but He Mu lowered his head and tugged at her little finger like a fawning puppy.

So, Mu Qingran didn't speak, and walked towards the school.

He Mu smiled and followed.

My sister did not refuse, but agreed.

The summer wind, blowing on the body, is stuffy, hot, and uncomfortable at all.

But the unique sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance on the campus of A University will blow into people's nose with the wind, very sweet.

He Mu said he followed Mu Qingran, so he really did.

After making the mistake, she was half a step away, smelling the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, and the body fragrance wafting from her sister's neck, if there was nothing like it.

He Mu lowered her head and found that the shadows of the two would bump into each other occasionally. She stretched out her hand forward, and the shadows that fell on the ground seemed to be holding each other.

Even if what she grasped was just air.

At that time, she had already begun her love affair and knew what liking was.

I no longer dare to grab my sister's thumb easily.

She was very afraid that her little thoughts would be discovered by her sister along with her fingertips.

She likes her, it seems a little weird.

My sister is like a god in the sky, holy and not to be profaned, holding hands and kissing secretly like classmates around me when they fall in love. How could such a thing happen to my sister?

But thinking of that scene, she blushed.

"It's here." Mu Qingran's voice was soft, but his tone was cold.

He Mu looked at the girls' dormitory building, as if seeing a huge monster with its mouth open, trying to swallow her favorite sister.

For a moment, the eye sockets felt a little hot.

She didn't know whether she was wronged or reluctant, or as the book said, the hormones of puberty were strange and restless.

In short, I just don't want to leave so easily.

"Can I go in and take a look?" He Mu secretly watched her sister's eyes, "I also want to apply for University A, and I want to see how the dormitory conditions are."

It wasn't long after the college entrance examination ended, and He Mu didn't get her grades yet, but she was confident that her grades would definitely allow her to get into A University.

It was easy for her to learn this.

"Graduate students' dormitory is different from that of undergraduates," Mu Qingran said.

He Mu knew that this was rejecting her again.

"I'm tired from walking, so I'll go up and have a rest." He Mu made up an unreasonable reason.

Mu Qingran didn't even say a word this time, but refused with her eyes.

He Mu gently pulled Mu Qingran's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Sister, please."

Mu Qingran often wonders how a child can say the word "begging" on his lips.

This word is difficult for her to say even once.

"The dormitory does not allow outsiders to enter." Mu Qingran said.

"How will you know if you don't try!" He Mu was never afraid of rejection from people other than Mu Qingran.

……

The girl has a pretty face, and this face is like a passport, most people can't refuse it.

The housekeeper's aunt couldn't stand the girl's coquettish behavior, so she stopped her symbolically, then turned a blind eye, waved to her, and let her in.

Mu Qingran has seen other people bring friends in, and the dormitory auntie has to catch the good students and educate them, and they will still stop them after the education.

He Mu is really a child treated favorably by the heavens.

The same sunset at dusk, very wet and cold.

The air smelled of car exhaust.

"Please?"

Mu Qingran never thought that He Mu would say such a thing to her, so she laughed angrily.

"That's right, please, I'll get in the car." He Mu said, "Or I can walk back by myself, and tomorrow all KM employees will know that Mr. Mu and Mr. He are at odds and throw people on the viaduct. Divestment, the company will be ruined."

As he spoke, he squinted a smile, his eyes were like crescent moons, and his voice was like a devil.

"Very good." Mu Qingran said with suppressed anger, "Please."

"Sister, is this a begging attitude?" He Mu blinked innocently, "Please adjust your tone and try again."

Mu Qingran nodded, curled the corners of her lips, and hid a knife in her smile, "Please, my good sister."

He Mu was dumbfounded when he heard that "good sister".

Is Mu Qingran crazy?

"Can I get in the car now?" Mu Qingran's voice returned to calm, "I don't want to have my driver's license revoked yet."

He Mu also knew how to put it away, opened the door and got into the car.

Otherwise, Mu Qingran might really care about her life.

"Sister, please help me fasten my seat belt." He Mu put his hands back into his pockets as soon as he got into the car, "I just went out and my hands were cold."

This time Mu Qingran didn't make any slow approaching movements, simply and roughly pulled off the seat belt and buckled it up.

Anger was evident in his actions.

He Mu took the opportunity to raise his hand to touch Mu Qingran's face, and said with a smile, "Why didn't I find my sister so cute before."

Mu Qingran said in a deep voice, "Don't push yourself too far."

He Mu replied: "Eldest sister told me that when others respect you one foot, you should respect others one foot."

Mu Qingran stared ahead and stopped talking.

"I just walked two steps, and I'm a little hungry." He Mu opened the food recommendation in the mobile app, glanced around, selected a restaurant, and opened the location.

"Let's go eat."

I haven't eaten sukiyaki for a long time.

In these years, except for the necessary entertainment, He Mu ate alone most of the time.

She used to like to be lively, and even had to take someone to accompany her when she went to the toilet, but she didn't know when, she found that she could do many things by herself, and she didn't have to accommodate anyone, and there was no one she wanted to accommodate.

Sometimes looking at the empty chair opposite, I even feel a kind of masochistic pleasure.

The bubbling steam from the boiling pot made the air warped and unreal.

He Mu looked at the person opposite through the illusory air.

"The essence of sukiyaki is raw eggs." He Mu said.

Mu Qingran eats sukiyaki, but never dips it in raw eggs. She believes that not every egg in the store can meet the standard of eating raw, and it is easy to breed bacteria.

"I regret my life." Mu Qingran said.

"It seems that my sister still has a lot of things that haven't changed." He Mu said, "Otherwise, I will almost not know you."

"Or maybe, what you know has never been the real me."

Mu Qingran had never said such a thing before, He Mu was stunned for a moment, from the look in the eyes of the other party, he couldn't tell whether it was sincerity or some purpose.

Since when, she can no longer believe every word of her sister.

"Li Wei and Lu Qiang, I will remember these two favors." He Mu changed the subject, "I will think about repaying them in the future."

Mu Qingran said: "No need, just treat it as the favor you gave me when you helped me out at the wine table last time."

"Actually, even if I don't go that day, you can get away well." He Mu said with a smile, "I don't deserve favors from me, I don't want them."

Thinking of the scene that day when she heard Mu Qingran trapped on the drinking table by the tax bureau chief's nephew and the wretched man who had a bad intention for her, she lost her mind and rushed to beat someone, she still felt childish and embarrassed.

"Thank you that day." This was the first time Mu Qingran thanked He Mu for saving her.

When He Mu bumped into her and had to lower her head to toast to others, she felt embarrassed and angry for a moment, and she didn't want to be sympathized by He Mu at such a moment.

But being able to ignore her and offend a lot of people in Nancheng because of this, there will be no other person except He Mu.

Even if a stranger helped you, you should say thank you.

When He Mu heard this thank you, her eyes felt inexplicably hot. She lowered her head and took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "There is nothing to thank. It was Su Li who called me for help. She should pay back this favor."

Mu Qingran didn't speak any more, she cracked the raw eggs on the table into a bowl, took out a piece of beef from the pot, dipped it in, and put it in her mouth.

It's actually not that bad if you try it once in a while.

……

After eating, there is still a residual hot pot smell on my body.

He Mu's face was flushed, and his expression was very contented.

In this world, food is the only thing that can't be let down. Even the person who eats across from her gives her a little indigestion.

Mu Qingran glanced sideways at her, was briefly absent-minded, and quickly looked away.

The parking lot is some distance away, the two of them were walking on the concrete road, and He Mu and Mu Qingran were half a step behind.

I don't know when it became a habit.

A habit is hard to change after a long time.

Street lamps elongate the shadows.

He Mu was in a daze, and held his hands forward. On the ground, the hands of two shadows overlapped each other.

The next moment, she realized what she was doing, and she took her hand back and put it in the pocket of her coat.

He Mu: "Tonight——"

"It's not convenient for me, the next day." Mu Qingran said first.

He Mu blinked and reacted for a while, the next day...is it a menstrual holiday?

Did Mu Qingran misunderstand something?

"I just want to say, it's a bit cold tonight, can you hurry up." He Mu looked slightly disgusted, "What have you been thinking all day?"

Mu Qingran didn't think He Mu was telling a lie, his face was frozen.

Isn't it just a little cold tonight?

The author has something to say: I read the comments and said that there are some little angels who don’t understand. Some characters in the business war may be complicated, but if there are too many readers who don’t understand, it may be that I need to adjust. I hope you can give us more feedback. ~

感谢在2021-01-0517:02:47~2021-01-0521:02:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Garbage Jinjiang made me not have one real name;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of Xiaoyao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!