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

"I won't go." I saw through him at a glance, "Go and pick it up yourself."

Mu Junchen said coquettishly, "It's so far away, let's go together."

I don't like this: "You threw it so far on purpose."

Mu Junchen immediately put away that weak expression, took a step closer to me, put his hand on my shoulder, and threatened full of hints: "Do you want to pick it up?"

While speaking, he slid his hand down his shoulder, making a gesture to touch my chest.

In fact, even in public, such a behavior between boys is not outrageous, but it may have something to do with wearing women's clothing. I am always a little sensitive to breasts, let alone in front of others.

Before his palm covered my chest|chest, I turned around and walked towards the botanical garden next door.

Mu Junchen followed me like a tail, through the bushes, until there were only two Chinese rose bushes withered, and reached the innermost bamboo forest.

As soon as I entered the bamboo forest, Mu Junchen came to grab my hand.

My figure was nimble, and I didn't let him grab it. I even ran to hide behind the largest clump of bamboo, and stuck out half of my head to look at him.

Mu Junchen looked at me unrequitedly: "..."

"Where's the basketball? Didn't you come in to pick it up?" I asked him.

"I can't find it. The botanical garden is so big, it's hard to find, just buy another one." Mu Junchen approached, and while observing my expression, he slowly reached out and held my hand, "You are always so timid, What's the matter with hugging and kissing outside? No teacher saw it."

"It's not good for classmates to see, we, we fall in love differently from others..."

I was always on the lookout for anyone coming nearby.

"Why is it different? Where is it different?"

Mu Junchen squeezed beside me, and the two boys stood in the narrow space between the bamboo and the wall, unable to turn around.

"We are, two men..."

I reminded him that dating is not allowed in school, let alone two men, not only is it not allowed in school, but if other students see it, they will definitely have to talk about it.

Mu Junchen put one hand on my lower back and pressed me against him, and hooked my chin with the other hand: "Well, it's strange that two men are in love."

He lowered his head and covered my lips, chewing hard.

"But fortunately, we are trying to fall in love." He said in a low voice.

For a moment, I almost froze, suddenly, I even forgot to breathe.

Mu Junchen's body also froze, but soon, his hands started stroking my back, rubbing my waist through the coat, and his lips sealed mine again.

I came back to my senses, twisted my body, turned my head to avoid him.

"What are you doing? There's no one here, why are you so awkward?" Mu Junchen put his arms around my waist, "What's the matter with you? Why don't you let me touch you again?"

I can't tell him anyway, because his sentence "but fortunately we are trying to fall in love" hurt my heart.

I always hoped that we would be more than that, but I didn't expect that he just thought it was okay.

No matter what Mu Junchen did, I just kept moving around and didn't cooperate, which probably made him a little lost in the mood. He let go and complained to me: "It's always like this. I kiss you and then hide, and hug you and hug you again." You need to be twisted, Huaihuai, let me tell you the truth, you are so twisted... a bit of a motherfucker."

I stood next to him, pulling my coat that was wrinkled by him. I didn't want to speak at first, but then I thought, why not say it, and just stand like this and be scolded by him, it seems that I am weak and afraid of him.

"Where are you?" I started to fight back, "I don't know how sissy I am, so I have the nerve to call me."

Mu Junchen was startled, and pushed me with his hands: "Where did I become a mother? When did I become a mother?"

He actually pushed me...

This pushing method is not at all like the action of people in love, it is the same as pushing and pushing when ordinary boys have conflicts, and sometimes even a few more pushes can cause a fight.

I was very sad in my heart. I was stunned for a while, and quickly searched for his sissy words in my heart. I adjusted my tone, and opened my mouth to imitate coquettishly: "Can you be my girlfriend? Liuer, you Pity me...I won't do anything, I won't bully you...I'll be obedient and push my back, okay? My back hurts...it hurts..."

Mu Junchen's face was livid, and his eyes were full of hostility and looked at me in disbelief. After a while, he turned around and strode out of the botanical garden.

I stayed where I was, and suddenly felt very boring. The wind in winter nights was very cold. At this moment, the hot sweat from exercising on my body was gone, and I was blown by the wind, and my body felt cold for a while.

No matter what, Zhang Jigang and Ji Qing didn't expect that Mu Junchen and I would have a cold war just after they reconciled.

And they couldn't even tell the reason why they quarreled.

Probably both of us are sick.

This time the cold war lasted for a long time until school was over on Friday afternoon.

They still have classes on Saturday, so they have to study by themselves on Friday night.

After school, Ji Qing and Mu Junchen went out to eat together. I said go home to eat, but I didn't join them. Zhang Jigang ate too much at noon today and asked Ji Qing to bring him some porridge, and went back to the dormitory with me.

"How many days are you going back for?" Zhang Jigang dragged out the suitcase under the bed and slipped to the balcony to pat off the dust on it.

"There are only two days, Saturday and Sunday, and I still separate these two days?" I'm really in a bad mood recently, and I don't even bother to speak with Zhang Jigang in a respectful tone.

"Tsk, you have no conscience." Zhang Jigang rolled his eyes and said, "We will leave the day after tomorrow. How many months will we be gone, and you won't come back to see us off?"

Come back to send them off, there must be Mu Junchen among them.

I don't want to send him off, we're still in a cold war, he was the one who suddenly got angry that day, so I didn't take the initiative to bow my head, it's boring.

"It's not like you're not coming back. We'll see you next semester. It's just a slightly longer winter vacation...I have something to do when I go home, so I probably won't be able to make it. Senior, you should study hard in the provincial capital. I wish you success in your art exams." .”

I packed up a set of clothes and homework for the weekend, and planned to leave with my schoolbag on my back. I waved to Zhang Jigang: "Goodbye, senior."

Zhang Jigang had a helpless expression, he opened his mouth as if he had something to say, but in the end he just waved his hand and said goodbye.