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

Gargle like crazy.

Mu Junchen was sober at the moment, and stood beside him, with a cautious and unwilling expression on his face: "Is it so awkward? Why didn't I feel it when I ate you?"

I rinsed my mouth one last time and explained, "I choked."

"I just said that you definitely don't dislike me."

Mu Junchen laughed immediately, followed me back to our bedroom, and was about to go to bed, but I stepped on my stomach to prevent him from going to bed.

"Huaihuai, what are you doing?" Mu Junchen looked aggrieved and puzzled.

"People who have finished the college entrance examination are nothing, you sleep on the floor."

In fact, I'm just a little angry and want to vent my anger.

Mu Junchen probably noticed it too. He sat cross-legged on the floor I made, his shoulders slumped, and he reached out to grab my feet. After grabbing them, he dragged me towards him. I struggled, but my little strength In his eyes, it wasn't enough, just his fucking anger.

Fortunately, when he was about to be dragged out of bed, Zhang Jigang came back, knocked on our door and said he would come in and talk to us.

"It's a pity that you didn't see it. That idiot Yuan Ye was in the next box. When we were halfway through singing, a few more girls came and brought Zhou Lele with them. My wife, she also said that she wanted to take advantage of Mu Junchen's absence and kill him, I laughed to death hahahahahaha!"

Zhang Jigang's cheeks were red, and he obviously had a lot of embarrassment. As he spoke, he burst into tears and laughed: "Zhou Lele's temperament can be tolerated by him? Just shake his hands and slap him twice to wake him up, and Yuan Ye will be angry. Zhou Lele said, Lu Huai, I didn't expect such a gentle person like you to become so irritable. I'm so disappointed. Nima said he was disappointed. I thought he would leave, but as soon as he hugged Zhou Lele, he was about to go to them. Luckily, Ji Qing and I were right next to him, snatching him back, laughing so hard!"

Mu Junchen sat on the floor, leaned against the edge of the bed, grabbed my calf and massaged it back and forth in his arms: "It's been so long, Yuan Ye is still undead, and Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. Ji Qing, why didn't you talk to me?" You come back together?"

Zhang Jigang was like a dumb firecracker, and fell silent instantly.

Mu Junchen and I looked at each other and felt something was wrong inside.

"Ji Qing went home." Zhang Jigang wiped his eyes, pursed his mouth, and said in a low voice, "It was planned to go to the Internet cafe to play games all night together, but when he came out of the KTV, he took a taxi and left , don’t even tell me a word.”

"Are you in a bad mood?" Mu Junchen asked him, "He has always been gentle and steady, and he will not reject your appointment for no reason."

"I don't know, I went back to sleep, sleepy."

Zhang Jigang drooped his face, stood up and staggered back to his and Ji Qing's room.

Early the next morning, Zhang Jigang packed a schoolbag and left the house. I had to go to class, and I didn't know what to do until I returned to the apartment for dinner at noon.

"I went to the city and stayed at Ji Qing's house. I don't know what he did to make Ji Qing angry, but it seems that he is doing this to repent." Mu Junchen took off my schoolbag, like a virtuous man My wife put the slippers by my feet like my wife, and rubbed my body with ADHD-like hands, "Go wash your hands and eat, I made your favorite lemon-based shrimp. I just took it out of the refrigerator. The ice cream is sour. It's delicious."

"No need to go to class, what did you do in the morning, where did you go to play?"

I am very curious about the life of a person who has finished the college entrance examination and has a long vacation.

"I didn't go out to play, so I can't think of anything fun." Mu Junchen put my schoolbag on the cabinet at the entrance, pulled on the sandals, walked in with a tall back, and muttered, "Nothing is as fun as waiting at home for you to come back. "

I fucking... just want to hug this big cutie.

The author has something to say

I’m sorry I couldn’t help writing some daily stuff today, don’t worry, there was still a lot of plot after the end of high school, but I thought about it, and it felt a bit cumbersome, so I cut off a large part of it, that is, this story should It won't be too long.

See you tomorrow?