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

Freshman year is a bit like high school in that there are morning self-study and evening self-study, and before morning self-study, there is also running exercises.

Sophomores don’t need these, but because Mu Junchen is an assistant class, he has to stare at us like the class teacher in high school, and he wakes up with me every day and runs exercises together.

Each class has two helper classes, and the other helper class usually finishes morning exercises and leaves after the self-study roll call in the morning. During self-study, many students will ask him some questions.

Breakfast is not allowed in the morning self-study classroom. Of course, some students will eat it secretly, but Mu Junchen doesn't eat it. He has to set an example, so I can't eat it either.

Of course, another reason is that there are too many people going to buy breakfast after morning exercises, and the cafeteria is too crowded to be too lazy to line up.

We can't leave the classroom until the bell is ringing for self-study, but Mu Junchen can come and go freely, so every morning, in the middle of the self-study, Mu Junchen goes to the cafeteria to buy breakfast, which happens to be staggered. Put breakfast in my school bag, and take it out to eat with me after I have to study by myself in the morning.

The classrooms in the university are not fixed, and each class changes to another classroom, and sometimes there is a full class in a day, and sometimes there is only one class in a day, which is very new to me as a freshman.

What's even more refreshing is that I don't even need to take math classes anymore.

That alone made me feel good about going to college, and I could laugh out loud in my dreams for two whole days.

Mu Junchen thought I was funny: "College has different courses according to majors. If you were applying for science at that time, and the university majored in pharmaceutical and chemical engineering, then you must take mathematics, and it is more difficult than high school." kind."

"Fortunately, I chose liberal arts in high school. When I get to college, I can finally cut off my bad relationship with mathematics. It's best not to see each other again for the rest of my life."

I slept on the grass, with the back of my head resting on Mu Junchen's thigh, watching the tender green ginkgo leaves tremble pitifully by the wind, next to Jianghua's library.

Vigorous young people come and go with books, some go to the library for self-study, and some go to the annex building of the library for classes. Mu Junchen and I have no class for the fourth largest class this afternoon, so we can spend time here slowly time.

"Huaihuai." Mu Junchen rubbed my ears with his fingers, looked down at me, "I'll take you to meet someone tomorrow."

"Who is it?" I squinted my eyes as the sunlight leaking through the tree gaps illuminated my eyes a little.

Mu Junchen raised his palm above my eyes, protecting me from the sun.

"An old friend of mine, you haven't met...but it's very important to me. He wants to come to see us at school tomorrow."

"He knows me?"

Mu Junchen's eyes flickered and he smiled: "My close friends all know that I have a wife named Lu Huai."

Hey, happy.

"Okay, what's the name of this buddy? When did I meet you? Let me understand first, and then don't make me look dumb when I have nothing to talk about."

Mu Junchen rested my chin with his palm, rubbed his thumbs, and looked away: "Well, let's leave it a little mysterious...you will know when the time comes."

What kind of friends do you have to keep a little bit of mystery?Does Mu Junchen know any celebrities?

The sense of mystery that Mu Junchen wanted to keep did not remain.

That night, I peeked at his phone.

Because according to my long-term observation, I found that the relationship between him and Chen Shu is really just a brother-sister relationship between ordinary boys and girls. Mu Junchen is very good to her, but he has never sent her any ambiguous content. Talking like a squeamish sister and brother, there's nothing out of the ordinary.

So I reduced the frequency of looking at Mu Junchen's phone. I used to check it every day, but now I look at it once a week.

That's why I saw the news today that Chen Shu said that she would come to find me and Mu Junchen.

It's Saturday this week, which is tomorrow.

I was a little dazed, and I didn't even know when Mu Junchen appeared behind me.

"Huaihuai, have you finished reading the text message?" Mu Junchen lowered his head, the water dripping from his short hair fell on my neck.

"Well, you, is your sister visiting us on weekends?"

It wasn't the first time I was caught peeking at his cell phone, but this time I was particularly guilty, like an ancient concubine who couldn't get on the stage and was jealous.

"What does she like? Shall I prepare some presents for her?" I asked.

Mu Junchen looked at me with soft and distressed eyes: "Now you are my wife, and I am already gay. Don't be afraid of anything. She is very important to me, but she is different from you."

He sat down and grabbed my hand: "Senior wants to say sorry, he should tell you, but I'm afraid you won't accept it, my dad wants me to have sex with her, but she and I don't mean that , At that time, I had no choice but to trick my dad first, so that I could have the money to let you transfer to another school, the senior didn't want to go to another place with you."

"I'm afraid too," he looked into my eyes, "I'm afraid I won't be by your side looking at you, you are so handsome, and there are many girls in the art department, maybe one day you will become straight."

"Although it's easier to be a straight man, I'm a selfish person. I don't want you to be straight. I hope you can always be with me and treat me... as a little sufferer. Of course, I will treat you well Yes, I will definitely not let your sense of happiness be lower than being a straight man... You, are you angry that I hide it from you? If you are angry, hit me up, okay? Kneeling is fine."

As Mu Junchen talked, his voice became lower and lower, probably because he was afraid that the roommate next door would hear him.

I don't know how to describe the feeling in my heart at this moment. I felt a little angry and uneasy, but when I heard him say that he hoped that I could be with him all the time, the anger and uneasiness seemed to dissipate immediately.

And they are fine, I have no reason to be angry.

Originally, it was Chen Shu who knew him first.

I shook my head: "Don't be angry, you didn't do anything wrong."

"Then meet her tomorrow? You will like her, she is a very kind and lovely girl."

Mu Junchen shook my hand and looked at me pleadingly.

I nodded, and Mu Junchen's reaction was very happy, and he told me the story between him and that girl.

It turned out that when Mu Junchen was young, his mother took him to live in the countryside for a while, and he was locked in the house all day and was not allowed to go out, but his mother went out every now and then, buying some vegetables and throwing them in the refrigerator, so that he could eat them by himself. Cook and eat.

Once I went out for half a month, all the food in the refrigerator was eaten, and his mother didn’t come back. Fortunately, a little girl with pigtails found him when she was playing in his dog hole and gave him food. Yes, otherwise he might starve to death at that time.

"It's so pitiful..." I hugged him and patted his head, "But why don't you crawl out of the dog hole to find something to eat?"

"I..." Mu Junchen blinked and said, "That dog hole is too small. I was a big kid then, so I couldn't get out."

"Hmm." I held Mu Junchen's face in my hands, thinking that he is so pitiful, and I should avoid arguing with him in the future.

"It's okay. It's all over. Now I have everything, even my wife. I'm not pitiful at all."

Mu Junchen wiped the tears on my face with a funny face.

I nodded, feeling familiar with the story of the little girl he said: "Then she is indeed very important to you, but what a coincidence, when I was a child..."

"Mu Junchen! The counselor called you, but he didn't answer your call, so he called me." The roommate suddenly came from the next door, holding a mobile phone, and looked at us teasingly, "Don't be too tired , can’t even hear the phone?”

"The phone was muted during class, and I forgot to turn it back after school." Mu Junchen patted my head and climbed out of bed to answer the phone.

The phone call was a bit long, and I fell asleep before he came back.

Probably because I was too exhausted during the day, I was very sleepy when I fell asleep, and I didn't wake up until Mu Junchen came to push me the next day.

Chen Shu arrives at the high-speed rail station at 10:30, and we have to pick her up.

"Can I wear this?"

The weather is a little autumn, I wear a long-sleeved plaid shirt.

"Clothes so straight, do you want to seduce Xiao Shu or something?" Mu Junchen joked, "Go change to something gay."

I thought to myself, sure, I need to dress up a bit.

So I changed into a gay one, a white wide T-shirt with a hole in the shoulder, loose sports shorts that almost reached the knees, a pair of white socks and canvas shoes with blue lines on the white bottom, and a bulingbuling on the left ear Ear clip.

"Do you want to put on another lipstick? After all, she calls me sister-in-law, so I have to make sister-in-law more?" I asked him.

The corner of Mu Junchen's mouth twitched: "Do you have lipstick?"

Me: "No, I can borrow one from a female student in our class now."

Mu Junchen: "What's on your ears? When did you get your ears pierced?"

Me: "Ear clips, don't need holes, just clip them, do you want them? I still have one."

Mu Junchen couldn't bear it anymore: "Hurry up and change it! Don't wear shorts after wearing this ripped dress, you'll look like a fairy."

boring.

I took off my shorts in front of him and took a pair of denim pants from the closet and put them on.

Mu Junchen stared at the hole at the knee of the jeans: "..."

I followed Mu Junchen to the high-speed rail station in tatters.

"Is it cold?" Mu Junchen covered the hole on my shoulder with one hand, "When did you buy this rag?"

"You picked this one yourself, saying it's cool, you lost your memory?" I slapped his hand away, "Don't wrinkle my clothes."

I was so nervous that I was about to meet Chen Shu, and when I thought of her face, which was at least five points like mine, I couldn't tell what it was like.

He was concentrating on looking at the exit, his eyes trying to search for the face he had seen in the photo.

Suddenly, a crisp "brother" sounded from behind.

"Is this sister-in-law?" The girl's voice asked shyly.

I turned around and saw a sweet and beautiful girl's face with a sense of familiarity, with two big eyes that seemed to be talking, looking pitifully at Mu Junchen and then at me.