Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

There are no taxis in Donglin, so we took the old minibus on the side of the road to go back.

We separated at the county station, he transferred to the city, and I went back to the dormitory.

After I went back, I was sitting in the empty dormitory, and then I remembered that I should go directly to the coal factory. I haven’t got my job today. If I don’t go, I will lose my salary today, and I have to ask for leave tomorrow night. If Mu Junchen did that, then two days' wages would be lost.

Let’s go to the coal factory. Before the quilt was warmed up, I got up again, planning to change back to the previous coat that was torn by Jia Quan and was more resistant to dirt. Various thoughts were spinning in my mind at the same time: Mu Junchen said he turned As a commuter student, is he still the president of the student union? If he still is, he will still meet when he checks his appearance. Of course, he is the president. He can completely ignore this little work, and just leave it to his subordinates to do things. Now, since it is clear, his clothes have to be washed and returned to him, and they have to be washed today...

I casually flipped through my exercise books and reference books on the desk, and saw some beautiful handwriting that was obviously different from my Gou Crawling characters. They were left by Mu Junchen when he was giving me lectures. He disliked my handwriting too much. , ugly and illegible...

Huh? Didn't I want to change clothes? What are you doing here flipping through the books?

I got back to my senses, found clothes and changed them and rushed to the coal factory. The boss is really nice and didn’t say anything to me. I told him to work in the afternoon and rest in the evening, and he agreed.

The whole afternoon was spent in the sound of rumbling machines, and the soot did not spare anyone in the coal plant. Everyone was pitch-black, and when they talked, they smiled, revealing two rows of shining big white teeth.

When it was time to get off work, I told my boss that I would come to work tomorrow afternoon and ask for leave in the evening, and he agreed with a good manner.

I went back to the dormitory and washed and changed into clean clothes before I packed a few books. I bought two catties of fruit from the fruit shop in front of the school, and took the urban-rural bus back to the village.

Bus plus walking, back to the village, the sky is already dark, the clouds are heavy, it means to prepare for rain.

"The platform is inclined,"

"Huaihuai!" When she stepped into the wooden threshold, grandma was sitting on a chair and swinging her legs boredly—this was a daily routine she had figured out by herself.

"I miss you so much!" Grandma stood up a little unsteadily, her expression was joking and complaining, but there was a moist feeling in her old eyes that couldn't be concealed.

My heart trembled fiercely, and my eyes felt a little hot, and I could understand that for many elderly people, they would make separate preparations every time they got sick.

Especially like my grandma, who didn’t know any big characters. In the Republic of China, she was sold to a wealthy family as a maid because she had no money. She listened to her master’s words. Later, the master’s family showed kindness and let her go out to get married. She also listened to her husband’s words. In the words of a son, he spends his whole life as "home".dedication.A typical traditional woman, at this age, all the thoughts and memories, except for relatives, I am afraid there is nothing else.

"Have you finished your homework? Studying is too sexual, so you don't need to visit grandma.

Grandma seemed a little shy of the blunt words just now, she changed her words quickly, and even patted the dust on my coat to hide her embarrassment: "Oh, you look so dirty, you don't like cleanliness!

I patted my schoolbag, gestured with my mouth, told her that the homework was in the schoolbag, brought it home to write, took out the fruit and washed it for her to eat, asked her if she had eaten, she said yes, I went to see the mosquito cover on the table Looking at the leftovers in the kitchen, I found that there was only a bowl of fried bitter gourd with a bad color. I went to the old cabinet where the vegetables were usually placed. There were a few crooked white radishes lying in it. those planted in

"No meat?" I asked her. I gave her food money last week, but she didn't buy anything.

"No, I don't like it. It's better for the elderly to eat green vegetables." Grandma waved her hand.

I didn't know that she was trying to save me money, and my heart felt sour, I took a plastic bag and went out immediately, and bought half a catty of meat, half a catty of tofu, and a half catty of tofu at the small vegetable market at the entrance of the village with the salary I paid in advance. He beat eggs and carried some eggplant seedlings back.

I kept criticizing myself on the road. Look at the life of grandma. You don’t know how to study hard, work part-time, and play with Mu Junchen all day? Is it fun? You know how to go every day When Mu Junchen slept on the bed, he knew how to kiss and kiss him. It would be nice to spend the time of kissing on his homework and shoveling coal for a while.

Cut the meat in half and prepare to cook tofu at night. Grandma put the remaining half in the refrigerator of the neighbor's mother-in-law's house and eat it next time.

The weather was not suitable for washing things, so I took the cinders that had been piled up in the corner of the wall for a week to the vegetable field, crushed them and sprinkled them on, planted eggplant seedlings, cut two large bundles of weeds and threw them in a pit dug out to distribute fertilizer. I picked up a pile of emerald green lettuce and went back, while chatting with my grandma, I swept the floor and wiped all the furniture in the house.

Labor is indeed fulfilling. After such a toss, I almost forgot which ball Mu Junchen was.

It was completely dark, and the pot was stuffy with tofu and meat, and the aroma wafted out. Grandma washed the dishes and put them on the table, exaggeratingly saying that they were delicious.

Of course it is delicious, this dish is still learned from the little fat man, he said that as long as the tofu and meat are put into the pot, add water, salt, soy sauce, star anise and cinnamon, even a fool can cook deliciously.This is also the only dish I have learned from eating and drinking at his place for so long, and it is funny to think about it.

"My so-and-so cub stir-fry is so delicious, I will definitely get a beautiful wife in the future." Grandma ate two bowls of rice in a row.

I ate three bowls, and the two dishes on the table were empty, so I was full and laughed: "Hahaha, of course.

After washing the dishes, I went to the loft to do my homework.

I thought it would be nice to go home and kiss me, I was energetic in my work, and I was serious about my homework, there was nothing messy about it, no one would suddenly want to kiss me when I was drunk, and no one would have to squeeze a chair with me.

And I also feel that Kong Wu's powerful straight man's breath is exuding from all over my body. 29900

I'm normal, that's fine, the thoughts I had about Mu Junchen before were all due to ignorance during adolescence, we'll get rid of it soon, it doesn't matter in the future, I will become normal, and he will become normal, I don't like it He, he doesn't like me either, I'm going to ask for a wife in the future, and he too... he's crazy, so don't harm girls You can also get a wife.

After reading the analysis of a grammar question, I felt a little unclear, so I opened the grammar book to find relevant knowledge points.

I flipped through the pages with my fingers, and the grammar book was naturally pushed away on the page where something was caught.

A golden and beautiful ginkgo leaf lay quietly on the pages of the book. I remembered that I put that ginkgo leaf in the book when I took a bath in the dormitory in the evening.

A picture appeared in front of my eyes, his lips, his hand in my clothes... I "slapped" my grammar book, and I really didn't want to do my English homework.

I feel a little, uncontrollable sadness, a little bit of the kind of sadness that I want to find someone to comfort me.

I was a little bit thinking of Little Fatty Brother, so I got up and opened the closet, an old-fashioned closet, with dark cabinets underneath, I used it to put some commemorative or important things, and there were some things he left for me, including his A coat, a picture of us having a snowball fight, and more.

However, the moment I opened the partition of the dark cabinet, it was not the little fat brother's things that first occupied my sight.

It was a bunch of air-dried red political roses and a peach heart folded with light green post-it stickers, which caught me off guard.

I forgot, this dark cabinet also contains things that Mu Junchen gave me.

Outside the window suddenly fell the big couple, knocking on the blue tiles and the glass windows with embossed patterns.