The little crying bag of the male protagonist dressed as a bamboo horse

The next morning, Mo Chujue got up in a daze, and after breakfast, Jiang Yiling sent him to the school bus.

When he arrived in kindergarten, he still looked listless.

It wasn't until the teacher stood on the podium and clapped his hands that he recovered from this state.

When Mo Chujue raised his head, he saw the teacher leading a person in. His facial features were very familiar.

"This is a new student in our class, Yu Guixing, a warm welcome, everyone!"

The children clapped and clapped.

It happened that there was an empty seat behind him, so the teacher arranged someone to sit behind him.

"Why are you here?" When the teacher left, he immediately turned his head and asked Yu Guixing.

Yu Guixing stuffed the newly purchased small schoolbag into the drawer, and said in a calm voice, "Come to class."

Mo Chujue felt very novel: "Don't you not need to go to school?"

Yu Guixing has a bad temper and also likes to be quiet. When he comes to kindergarten, he must not be annoyed to death by other children.

"En." Yu Guixing responded.

Mo Chujue continued to ask: "Then why did you come?"

If it were him, he would definitely just stay at home like this, not having to go to school would be something he could only wish for.

Yu Guixing moved his lips and was about to say something when the teacher suddenly patted the blackboard and said, "Sit down quickly, the teacher is about to start the lecture."

Mo Chujue glanced at the podium, then silently turned back to his seat.

The teacher looked around the classroom and saw that they put their hands neatly on the table one by one, and nodded with satisfaction.

She moved a step to the side, intending to start the lecture, but her gaze suddenly froze, and she couldn't help reminding: "The kid in the last row, please put your hands on the table."

The children in the classroom cast their eyes one after another.

Yu Guixing looked embarrassed, imitating the way of the people around him, and folded his hands.

Mo Chujue turned his head and looked at the man's red ears, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Don't laugh!" Yu Guixing gritted his teeth and glared at him.

Mo Chujue blinked, his face full of innocence.

Yu Guixing kept doing this for a class, and after class, many children rushed over here, holding various snacks in their hands, and chirped, "Mo Chujue, I brought some snacks today." Chocolate! Try it!"

"And my peach cake! You eat mine first!"

"I also brought..."

Yu Guixing who witnessed all this: "..."

When the crowd dispersed, Mo Chujue's table was already full of snacks, and he had a lollipop in his mouth, and he was packing things into his schoolbag with a grunt.

Yu Guixing poked him: "Why do you love snacks so much?"

Mo Chujue didn't raise his head, and continued to count the things in the bag: "Maybe I didn't eat enough in my previous life...lollipop, do you want it?"

Yu Guixing shook his head and fell silent.

After finishing a few classes, it was time for school to end. Mo Chujue took Yu Guixing out, and when he was about to reach the door, Wang Yongsheng suddenly jumped out from the side, which startled him: "Where did you come from?" ?”

Wang Yongsheng's tone was aggrieved: "I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

He was tall and burly, and his face was a bit fierce. Yu Guixing shielded Mo Chujue behind him without any trace, and looked at him coldly.

Wang Yongsheng scratched his head with an innocent expression.

Mo Chujue naturally noticed this scene, and wanted to laugh, so he took a lollipop from his schoolbag and handed it to Wang Yongsheng: "Here."

Wang Yongsheng was flattered, peeled off the candy wrapper, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth: "Thank you!"

"What are you waiting for me?" Mo Chujue asked him.

Wang Yongsheng bit the candy, and his voice was muffled: "Yesterday's lesson is not finished yet, I still have puzzles, do you want to play?"

Mo Chujue: "...don't play."

The three walked out side by side, and Mo Chujue stood in the middle, a bit shorter than the other two.

Wang Yongsheng looked over from the top of his head, met Yu Guixing's gaze, shrank his neck, and asked softly, "Who is he?"

Mo Chujue said, "My neighbor just came to kindergarten today."

They leaned their heads together and whispered, but Yu Guixing couldn't hear anything, didn't show anything on his face, and felt terrible in his heart.

It's so regretful, why did he come to a place like kindergarten, it's so noisy!

It was already night when Chen Jiujiu got home.

Yu Guixing went to school, her pressure was relieved a lot, and she can concentrate on her career. Recently, the business of the beauty salon is booming, and she is too busy to touch the ground.

As soon as I entered the door, I found that the room was pitch black and there was no sound.

She turned on the light and asked, "Son, are you home?"

A low voice came from the sofa: "Yeah."

Chen Jiujiu took off his coat and hung it up, and walked in: "How is today, are you happy at school?"

Not happy at all.

Yu Guixing said, "Mom, I don't want to go."

Not only is his learning efficiency low in kindergarten, but he is also easily influenced by the sounds around him. In fact, he can learn by himself.

Chen Jiujiu asked in confusion, "What's the matter..."

"Ding-dong-"

A sudden doorbell interrupted their conversation. Chen Jiujiu glanced at Yu Guixing and said, "I'll open the door first."

Pulling the door open, Mo Chujue saw that it was her, and greeted him politely: "Aunt Chen!"

Chen Jiujiu pinched his tender cheeks, knelt down and asked with a smile, "Why is Xiaochu here? Did you come to see Brother Xingxing?"

Mo Chujue quietly hid the things in his pocket and nodded.

Chen Jiujiu led him in.

"Xing Xing, who do you see coming?"

Yu Guixing had already guessed who it was, and didn't even move his eyes when he heard the words.

Mo Chujue didn't notice anything wrong at all, anyway, this little kid was like this every day, with a dark face.

He jumped over in three steps at a time, pulled him up and ran towards the room. Yu Guixing was stunned for a moment, but he really stood up after being pulled.

While running, Mo Chujue turned to Chen Jiujiu and said, "Auntie, we went into the room to play."

Yu Guixing was grabbed by his hand and hurriedly tried to break free, but Mo Chujue leaned into his ear and whispered, "I'll show you something good!"

Yu Guixing froze.

It wasn't until he entered the room that he realized that he shook his hand away.

Mo Chujue's hand was so hot that he still felt hot in his palm.

Mo Chujue remembered his obsession with cleanliness, but quickly forgot it. He took out a small biscuit from his pocket, his eyes glowed: "This is super delicious, I brought it here for you, try it."

Yu Guixing took it without the slightest doubt, "Thank you."

Seeing that he was about to put the biscuits in the drawer, Mo Chujue hastily stopped him: "Why don't you eat it?"

Yu Guixing said, "I don't want to eat now."

Mo Chujue panicked: "Don't, just taste it."

His appearance is so strange, Yu Guixing pursed his lips, and still obeyed him: "Oh."

After opening the packaging bag, a strange smell wafted from the tip of his nose, he frowned slightly, and bit it anyway.

The pungent sensation came from the tip of the tongue and extended to the end of the nerve. Yu Guixing threw the biscuit away, took water from the table and poured it into his mouth vigorously.

Mo Chujue laughed from the sidelines.

Yu Guixing was so hot that his face turned red, and he was about to stare hard at the culprit when a piece of candy was stuffed into his mouth.

Mo Chujue looked at him with a smile: "Is it sweet?"

Yu Guixing didn't say a word.

He felt something was wrong at first, and he only ate a little bit of mustard, but now there was no spicy taste in his mouth, and it was all washed away by the sweetness.

But he doesn't like sweets.

"I was wrong, don't be angry." Mo Chujue tugged on his sleeve with his fleshy little arm.

Yu Guixing ignored him.

This time he made a mistake first, Mo Jujue was very guilty, he leaned over to flatter him and said, "Don't be angry, how about I let you pinch it?"

He just talked about it, but in his heart he felt that people like Yu Guixing would definitely not do this, after all, he has a cleanliness addiction.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, his cheek hurt.

Yu Guixing pinched the soft flesh around his cheeks, and pinched him in retaliation.

Chen Jiujiu did the same thing before, but at that time she just touched it lightly, and Yu Guixing was a child and didn't know how to control his strength. Almost instantly, the tears of Mo's execution flowed out, and fell on Yu Guixing with a slap. The back of Gui Xing's hand was so hot that the latter let go of it immediately.

Mo Jue whimpered and immediately looked in the mirror. Fortunately, it was just a little red, so it shouldn't be disfigured.

As a face control, he is most proud of his own face, but luckily nothing happened.

Yu Guixing was startled by his sudden tears, and followed behind him helplessly, wanting to apologize in his heart, but the words he said became: "Why do you love to cry so much?"

Mo Juju rubbed his face, and couldn't help but choke when he heard his words: "I didn't cry, it's just a physiological reaction, it's because you pinched too much pain."

Yu Guixing said in a low voice, "Didn't you ask me to pinch it?"

"I didn't ask you to use so much strength."

Yu Guixing was silent for a while, then walked to the cabinet and started looking through things.

Mo Chujue rubbed his face and followed him: "What are you doing?"

Yu Guixing didn't say anything, and after a while, he took out a delicately packaged iron box, which was very expensive at first glance.

Mo Chujue was at a loss.

Yu Guixing opened the lid, and inside was chocolate wrapped in aluminum foil, which looked very delicate.

Mo Chujue pointed to himself: "For me?"

Yu Guixing nodded.

Mo Chujue took it in a daze: "Thank you."

Didn't he play a prank to make Yu Guixing angry? Why did this person give him something?

"Aren't you going to eat?" he asked.

Yu Guixing said, "I don't like to eat."

The chocolate was too sweet, he thought Mo Chujue would like it.

Mo Chujue was moved to tears, and happily went home with the box in his arms.

Seeing his eyes narrowed into crescents when he smiled, Yu Guixing said in a low voice, "Idiot."

A box of chocolates will do the trick.