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

In the men's dormitory, the boys are singing in chorus, and countless mobile phone lights are shining into the courtyard from all sides, making it look like disco dancing in a bar, but the chorus is the roar of the Yellow River.

Like two pieces of wood, Mu Junchen and I quietly moved from the first floor to the sixth floor amidst the roaring wind and howling horses. Zhang Jigang and Ji Qing were both in the dormitory, brushing their teeth by the sink.

"Old Mu, why are your clothes so dirty? Did you go digging coal with Lu Huai?" Zhang Jigang finished rinsing his mouth, with white toothpaste still hanging from the corner of his mouth, he looked at Mu Junchen in surprise, and reached out to touch, "The face There are too!"

"Go, go, go aside!"

Mu Junchen waved his hand away impatiently, took off his coat, folded up his sleeves, washed his hands and face with cold water.

I took the card and inserted it into the hot water card slot in the bathroom, but there was a power outage and no hot water came out.However, you can't go to sleep like this directly, it will stain the quilt.

You have to wash it in cold water, just wipe it with a wet towel, it shouldn't be that cold.I washed my hands and went in to get my clothes, and I was about to brush shoulders with Mu Junchen who came in from the balcony after washing, so I quickly stepped aside and waited for him to come in first.

Mu Junchen glanced at me and said nothing.

I entered the balcony, and when I was about to step into the bathroom, Ji Qing stopped me.

"There is hot water in the kettle, you can use it."

He put the freshly washed underpants on the hanger to dry. Thanks to his height, he didn't need to support the clothes rail. He just stretched out his hand, and the clothes hook was hooked on the high part of the anti-theft net.

Ji Qing is really kind, I picked up Ji Qing's hot water bottle, and there was water in it.

"Thank you senior." I said gratefully, "I'll call you back when I call tomorrow."

"You don't need to thank me." Ji Qing pointed to the other two kettles, "I have all three, and you use them all."

"...Huh? Me, I can use one."

The other two kettles belonged to Mu Junchen and Zhang Jigang, and I couldn't handle them by myself.

Ji Qing smiled, and mysteriously lowered his voice and said: "Use it, Mu Junchen beat you up, he knows you have to take a bath every night when you come back to bed, and when we go back to bed in the afternoon, we know that there will be a power outage, so we will take a bath at that time gone."

I froze on the spot, not knowing how to react.The first thought that popped up in my mind was that Mu Junchen was too miserable, whatever he did secretly, his good buddies could leak it to me.

"Don't tell him that I told you." Ji Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at my face carefully, and suddenly said, "Did Mu Junchen hit you? Why is there a bruise on my forehead?"

"No, no, it was... a collision."

Although it was also Mu Junchen who bumped into it, it was right.

Ji Qing nodded, and then suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Oh! Lu Huai, what did you do? There is such a big bump on his forehead! It's bruised and swollen!"

I:"!!!"

There was a "click" in the bedroom, like the sound of a book falling to the floor.

I hastily picked up three kettles and rushed into the bathroom.

The hot water in the kettle is actually boiled to [-] degrees, poured into a bucket and mixed with cold water, enough for washing hair and taking a bath.

In the drowsy bathroom, I took a hot bath nervously and comfortably under the light of a lamp outside the frosted glass door.

After washing, there was still some hot water in the bucket, so I took it out and planned to add some cold water to make it warm for washing clothes.

Mu Junchen was also washing clothes by the sink, and there was a desk lamp next to it. The lamp was very bright and illuminated a large area. He used cold water, and his slender fingers were red from the cold.

I just used his hot water and rubbed his desk lamp, and I was a little embarrassed.

He knew that there would be a power outage in the afternoon, so why didn't he wash his clothes after taking a shower in the afternoon?While I was mixing cold water, I turned around in my mind, maybe there is not enough time?The period after school in the afternoon and evening self-study starts is really not too long.

I said awkwardly, "Let me wash your clothes for you, I still have some hot water left."

Mu Junchen stopped moving, then pushed the washbasin over, washed his hands and went in.

It's not the first time to help Mu Junchen wash clothes. I picked one at random and washed it in my hand. I found it was his underwear. I didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so I rubbed it with some washing powder.

"It's too stingy enough. I don't even want to put more washing powder on it? How can I wash it clean?"

Mu Junchen came out again, wearing a clean coat, with an unhappy look on his handsome face.

"The washing powder is almost used up, and I haven't washed my own clothes yet, so if you put more, I won't be enough..."

I explained in a low voice, feeling very boring. I knew I would not wash him, and I exposed my embarrassing side.

"use this."

Mu Junchen bent down, picked up a bottle of laundry detergent from the base of the wall, and put it on the edge of the sink. With a flick of his finger, he poured out all the water in the washbasin, and dragged my bucket to pour the hot water into it, and then the laundry detergent. Liquid, and then put my clothes into his basin.

"!!!" I didn't expect him to do this, and I reached out to take out my clothes, "My clothes are dirty!"

Mu Junchen raised his hand and slapped the back of my hand to slap my hand away, and then kneaded the clothes in the basin a few times like kneading dough. The clean water immediately turned gray.

"Let's wash it." Mu Junchen rinsed his bubbly hands under the faucet, shook them, stood aside, didn't leave, just watched.

I can only pick out his clothes to wash first, lest the water become more dirty after washing.

Until the end of the wash, Mu Junchen stood beside me and watched, at first he moved away from me by himself, and then moved away, half a person away from me. When the wash was almost finished, he directly squeezed me, with his arms next to each other. Over my shoulder, looking at me from top to bottom.

I:"???"

"Are you really going to drop out?" he asked.

"Ah." I wrung out one of his plaid shirts, took two steps back uncomfortably, smoothed out the folds of the shirt, and hung it on a hanger, "If you drop out of school, all problems will be solved."

"Based on your background, it's actually not that difficult to get into college." Mu Junchen said again, "All the problems? Besides your problems with me, what other problems do you have?"

"The problem with you is not the main problem." I took a breath, and put his socks one by one on the grid of the anti-theft net, a little sad, "I think about this for a long time, Anyway, I can't get into college, so why bother."

Everyone has their own life.Some people were born in Rome, while others were born outside of Rome. If they want to go to Rome, they have to go over mountains and mountains, get lost, there will be wind and snow on the road, and the road will be long and hungry. You have to find food to avoid starvation, and you may encounter wild wolves on the way.

If you want to go to Rome, you don't just have to go in that direction. You have to find a way to solve all the interference factors on the way.

Getting to Rome is too difficult, but stopping along the way is easy.

Stop, go to work, pay back Mu Junchen's money, save some money to let grandma live a better life, after I can't see Mu Junchen, he will return to normal, and I will return to normal, and we will each marry a wife in the future Having a baby, it doesn't matter to each other, all problems can be solved.

"Are you going to cry again?" Mu Junchen reached out to hook my chin.

"I didn't! Don't touch me!"

I stared at him with a very bad tone. Anyway, the money will be returned to him. Anyway, I am a scoundrel or a bad person. I will kill him.

Mu Junchen was stunned for a moment, and his mood was not good, "Who the hell loves to touch you!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking to me, and turned around and went in by himself.