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

The sun in September is still very poisonous, hanging brightly in the blue sky.

As a sophomore senior and also the boyfriend of a freshman, Mu Junchen has complicated feelings.

On the one hand, I hope that the bigger the sun, the better it will be warm and warm to us students who have just stepped into the university campus. On the other hand, I am afraid that I will be exposed to the sun, and feel sorry for me.

I pulled one corner of my mouth and gave him a cruel smile: "Hehe, it's because you like white and you're afraid I'll get tanned?"

"No." Mu Junchen said with a sincere expression, "I'm afraid you'll get hurt from the sun, ouch, ouch, your voice is hooking, and I won't let you go."

I:"……"

"I'm going to post your collection of coquettish talk to Jiang Hua's post bar, and tell everyone that you are a wretched gay."

Mu Junchen smiled: "Fat, then you will see countless little Ling and elementary school girls coming to hook up with your husband. Don't you know that seniors who can talk dirty are very popular now?"

I thought about it, and said, "Then I'll post my own collection of coquettish talk on the bar."

"you dare!"

Mu Junchen grabbed the back of my neck with one hand and entered Jianghua's men's dormitory building with the other hand carrying the newborn bedding I had just brought.

Coincidentally, the roommate who lives in the same room with Mu Junchen is from the Chinese Academy. This semester, when the dormitory of the Chinese Academy is vacant, he will move back, and Mu Junchen and I are both in the Academy of Fine Arts, and he Another roommate of mine happened to be in charge of arranging dormitories for freshmen.

So, hey hey, we can stay together every day!

I threw the bedding on the bed, went to get my military training uniform, and bought daily necessities such as buckets, basins, etc. Mu Junchen helped me carry them back to the dormitory.

The advantage of the university is that there are many shops selling local delicacies in the school, and it is close to the dormitories. When passing by the downstairs of the dormitory, Mu Junchen saw that I was curious, bought a little of everything, and took it upstairs. eat.

The dormitory was the one I saw when I sent Mu Junchen here last time. There are four people sleeping, separated in the middle, two people share a small room, bed and table, one balcony and one guard.

But this time I lived in as a freshman from Jianghua, so I was quite excited.

I stood on the balcony, sucking a bowl of hot and sour Liangpi, while overlooking the entire Jianghua campus, thinking that I would actually be admitted to the university, and I could go to the same school as Mu Junchen, it was like a dream.

"Senior." I walked to the bed and looked at Mu Junchen who was helping me make the bed.

"What are you doing?" Mu Junchen squinted his eyes at me, "If there is nothing to call a senior, there must be something wrong, so let me fart quickly."

"Kiss, senior." I pulled the railing of the bed, tiptoed and pouted.

Mu Junchen looked disgusted: "Look at your mouth with chili oil and sesame seeds, who wants to kiss you? Go away."

I'm in a good mood, and I'm not angry if he dislikes me, so I whispered: "Senior, I love you."

As soon as the words came out, I was actually a little surprised myself. It was so difficult for me to admit that I love him before.

But now, it is so easy to say this sentence, even when I say I love him, I will feel a kind of contented happiness.

I am so happy that I want to say it three thousand times.

Mu Junchen finally stopped making the bed and stared at me blankly. After a while, he came over and lowered his head to bite my lips.

After lingering for a few rounds, I found the right time, bit half a millet pepper in my mouth, and pushed it into his mouth.

"Little beast!"

Mu Junchen clasped the back of my neck with his big palm to prevent me from retreating, and pushed Xiaomijiao over with his tongue.

The red millet pepper was pushed back and forth, and the two of them had a hot taste in their mouths, just like our love full of vitality and pain.

In the evening, freshmen from the Academy of Fine Arts had a meeting. More than 200 people sat in the auditorium, and the secretary, dean, and counselors took turns to deliver speeches to the freshmen.

Finally, there is the ceremony of hiring the assistant head teacher on the spot.

I heard from other students that the class teacher in the university rarely comes to the class except during class, and basically uses the name of the class teacher. In fact, students always go to the counselor for anything.

The assistant class teacher is responsible for leading the military training of freshmen and helping us transition from high school to university during the adaptation period. They are all served by outstanding seniors from the same college.

This link attracted the attention of us freshmen the most, because among the seniors who were queuing up under the podium and waiting to go up to the stage to receive the letter of employment, there was a boy who was particularly tall and had a particularly outstanding appearance and temperament.

"Oh my god, that senior is so handsome, if he is the assistant class of our class, I will not drink milk tea for a semester!"

"I don't want him to be my assistant, I want him to be my boyfriend!"

"Who knows senior sister and senior? Ask him if he has a girlfriend? He's in good shape too! I'm dead!"

Listening to the girls next to me discussing Mu Junchen, I was a little complacent, but also a little guilty, sitting next to me and scribbling in my notebook.

"Student?" Suddenly a girl in the back seat patted me on the shoulder, "What's your name? What class are you in?"

I turned around, because I was rarely asked my name by girls, so I was a little dazed: "Lu Huai, Lu from Malu, Huai from Huaihe, from the oil painting class."

"That girl," she pointed to the back row, there were many girls there, and one of them, who was quite sweet, smiled shyly at me, "I'm in the normal class, let me ask you for your contact information, can you tell me QQ or WeChat? "

"Ah? Yes, yes." I reported both QQ and WeChat.

Turning around, I happened to see Mu Junchen going to the stage.

The teacher who hosted on the stage said: "Mu Junchen is formally hired as the assistant head teacher of the freshman oil painting class."

There was applause from the audience, and the girls in the oil painting class were all erupting.

Tomorrow is the military training, and the meeting started relatively quickly. As soon as the recruitment of assistants was over, the counselor said a few more words, and the meeting ended.

I was adding QQ with a few nearby girls who had a small talk with me just now, when suddenly someone pinched the back of my neck.

"Let's go, what are you doing?" Mu Junchen stood behind me with a cool expression on his face.

The girls showed that awsl expression again.

"Lu Huai, do you know Senior Junchen?" Someone asked.

"Our high school is a schoolmate, alumni, haha, alumni, let's catch up...bye, I'm leaving!"

I turned around and followed Mu Junchen away.

"Did you see the way those girls looked at me just now?" Mu Junchen complacently said, "That's the daily baptism your husband and I received in Jianghua, you'd better watch me closely..."

"There are also girls asking me for WeChat, so be careful, after all, I used to be a straight guy..." I suddenly realized something was wrong, and stopped: "This is not the way back, isn't Sandong this way? ?"

Mu Junchen: "Who said you're going back?"

He looked around and said in a low voice, "I've agreed to take you to a luxury hotel."

I couldn't believe it: "I have military training tomorrow, and I need to rest well tonight! Are you an individual in the Muslim aid class?"

Mu Junchen snapped his fingers solemnly: "You owe me four times. If you don't pay me back in time, you will get a lot of money, and the more you get, the more I will do it for your own good..."

"Get out of your way! If I don't go, I have to go back to the dormitory to sleep!"

"Huaihuai, just once, okay?" Mu Junchen put his arms around my shoulders and led me to Jianghua's school gate, "There will be no time after the military training, Huaihuai, be good, the senior treats you to something delicious of."

I hesitated and said, "What's delicious?"

luxury hotel.

I sat on the bed, ate the stinky tofu that Mu Junchen bought me, and complained: "This luxury hotel is absolutely amazing. Except for the name of luxury, other places are not luxurious... I rely on this stinky tofu." Delicious!"

"Go take a bath, Huai Huai?" Mu Junchen pulled me up, "I'll accompany you."

"Eat a piece, it's burnt on the outside and tender on the inside." I picked a piece of tofu and handed it to his mouth.

"I don't want to eat this now." Mu Junchen's eyes were full of hints, "I want to eat other tofu."

I looked up at him: "I know, you want to eat Huaihuai brand tofu."

Mu Junchen was taken aback for a moment, and then slapped me on the head: "Am I allowing you to pretend to be cute? Huh? Take off your clothes!"

The song in the lyrics is indeed correct, what you can't get will always be a commotion.

Once you get it, you will not be cherished.

When I didn't let Mu Junchen do that, he was so kind to me, coaxing me with everything, but now that I let him do that, I thought he would treat me better.

As a result, not only does my butt hurt now, but he also beats me up extra. It's been three months, and he still beats me up.

What kind of human suffering is this?

Stinky tofu|fu is not fragrant anymore.

I threw the stinky tofu into the trash can: "I won't take off my clothes, I have military training tomorrow, let you do that, I can't stand in a military posture, I won't do it."

Mu Junchen observed my expression: "Huai? Are you angry with brother?"

Me: "Get angry."

Mu Junchen squatted down, put his hands on my knees, clasped them like a dog: "Wow!"

I shouldn't be laughing, laughing makes me look less angry, but I still laugh.

"Don't be angry, why are you suddenly angry with my brother? My brother will kneel down for you, and the assistant will kneel down for you, okay? Don't refuse me. I will be very sad if I don't hug you for a day."

The man had gold under his knees, but Mu Junchen didn't have a dime under his knees, so if he said he would kneel, he would kneel, shamelessly just for a shot.

I was quite angry at first, but after hearing what he said, I suddenly became worried about him: "Mu Junchen, are you addicted? I heard that this is a kind of disease, you, do you want to see a doctor... "

"Like you is also a disease?" Mu Junchen couldn't laugh or cry, grabbed my hand and put it on his face, "Then I don't want to cure this disease, just let me be sick."

It's over, why is his mouth so good at talking?

I didn't want to quarrel with him in an instant, and I undressed myself and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

"I'll go in and wash with you?" Mu Junchen knocked on the door outside.

"No, I'll wash it and you wash it, it'll be fine soon." Every time he was let in, the battlefield was originally a comfortable bed, but it turned into a bathroom.

The bathroom was uncomfortable, tired from standing, and tired from being hugged by Mu Junchen.

When it was Mu Junchen's turn to wash, I was lying on the bed playing with my mobile phone and waiting for him. While I was playing, I suddenly noticed that the screen of Mu Junchen's mobile phone was on.

The habit I had developed of peeking at his phone made me subconsciously glance at the information displayed on the screen.

As a result, when I looked at it, I saw something that made me a little confused.

[Brother, have you and your sister-in-law arrived at school? 】

Mu Junchen never mentioned that he has a younger brother or younger sister...