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

The lights in the classroom are bright, some people are playing around, some people are reciting books, I look at Mu Chen, and feel as if all the clothes on my body are gone.

Mu Chen frowned: "Why are you so nervous? I just pushed you..."

"Shut up." I blurted out, in a tone that surprised me.

"Sorry……"

Immediately afterwards, I became ashamed and regretted my gaffe.

Mu Chen stared at me blankly, after a while, he turned around to open his homework and started to write.

The tense atmosphere finally eased a little.

I also continued to do my homework, keeping my eyes on the door, wiping the sweat from my brow, and waiting for Luo Guang to come back.

We have been at the same table since junior high school, and the seat on my right has not changed in a day.

Now I changed to Mu Chen without saying hello, I was very anxious.

Luo Guang came back with the homeroom teacher, one walked through the front door and the other through the back door. Luo Guang sat down in Mu Chen's place by the back door, with an unhappy expression on his face, and powerless guilt in his eyes when he looked at me.

He sent me a QQ message, below is an emoji of a fat Shiba Inu lying on the ground pitifully.

What should I do then?I want to be at the same table with you, not with Mu Chen.I went to the class teacher and said.Why don't you let us sit at the same table?

A lot of thoughts went through my mind quickly, and I panicked.

When I looked up at Luo Guang again, I saw him teasing his new female deskmate so that the flowers were trembling.

I send it over.

Luo Guang has done enough for me, I can't rely on him for everything, he also needs to have his own life, because of me I have never been at the same table as a girl, and my youth is incomplete.

Unfortunately, if my new tablemate is Tan Xiaoling, maybe I can feel better.

Fortunately, Mu Chen only stayed in one self-study class, and when the first self-study get out of class was over, he packed his schoolbag and skipped class. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"See you tomorrow morning, do you want to bring you breakfast?" He asked me before leaving.

One of the books in my hand fell to the ground: "Huh?"

"It's nothing." His handsome face flushed slightly, he picked up the book and put it on my desk, scratched his head, put his hands in his pockets, and strode away.

After self-study and school in the evening, Luo Guang and I went home together.

"My dad won't come to pick me up, let me go home by myself." Luo Guang mourned.

"My dad won't come to pick me up either." I said, stepping on the camphor tree fruit on the floor tiles one by one.

"Are you okay tonight? Is it okay for Mu Chen to sit next to you?" Luo Guang asked with concern.

I'm not used to it, but I shook my head: "It's okay, I was a little... nervous at first, but I got used to it later."

Luo Guang smiled: "It's better than before. It seems that it was useful to push the oil together last time. Now I can get closer to others?"

"Also! If you weren't drunk and dragged me to that kind of place..." I was so annoyed that I stretched out my hand and shoved him.

He also shoved me, and I shoved him again, and the two fought like monkeys on the road.

Luo Guang giggled, tugged at my sleeve and whispered|Mi asked: "Say I push you, is that pretty body okay? Damn, the one pushing me is an aunt who is fatter than my dad, and I feel like she wants to occupy me It’s cheap, but you still have to push my chest, which scares grandpa to death.”

I was a little surprised: "The one you pushed...was a woman?"

"It has to be a woman. Women are interesting! Could it be that you are being pushed for a man? Damn..." Luo Guang became anxious as he spoke, with a look of self-blame.

"It's not a man, it's a woman, pretty and comfortable to push." ​​I said hastily.

Only then did Luo Guang feel relieved, and he resumed his giggling look: "How comfortable is it?"

"Just, didn't my shoulders hurt a lot before? After pushing, I feel that my shoulders are much better."

This is completely true, and Mu Chen's technique is pretty good.

"Is it okay to change the same table?" Luo Guang suddenly stopped at the intersection where we were supposed to part ways, and looked at me seriously, all the laughing and joking on his face disappeared.

"It's okay," I said, fingers tightening in my pockets.

"Then give me a hug." Luo Guang opened his arms towards me, and I took a step back uncontrollably.

"I still can't hug you, you have something to do." Luo Guang stared at me, put his hands down, his eyes suddenly looked a little sad, "But the class teacher won't let me change back, my mother is looking for him, I can't help it, Ah Huai is sorry, but I I will still be with you..."

"I'm really fine. You have done a lot for me. We are the best brothers. What is there to be sorry for? Is your mother not letting us sit together because we are afraid that our talking will affect our studies?" I asked.

"No," he shook his head, his eyes flickering, "she's afraid of us... After all, your family..."

I was at a loss: "What are we afraid of? What happened to my family?"

"It's nothing, let's go back, pay attention to safety on the way." Luo Guang refused to say, and left with his sports school cotton in his pocket.

I watched his back become farther away under the street tree, standing at the intersection, the red light and green light changed several times before crossing the road.

I seldom take this way home. I usually go back by car. Walking slowly this evening, I noticed a lot of changes.

For example, after the intersection passed, the place that was originally a book city became a bar.

youth, a signboard with capitalized artistic font, the font is shining with blue light, the part in the middle of the h is probably broken, it does not flash, it is dark, and the background is a deep and shallow blue ocean.

There is also a light wall outside the bar. Under the light wall, men and women are squatting and standing in twos and threes, waiting for the bus. A young girl in a hollow sweater hugs a man in a coat and gets into a Mercedes.

I won't stay in this kind of place too long, it will be chaotic, there will be fights or something.

I grabbed the strap of my schoolbag and quickened my pace. When I was about to walk over, I heard the sound of someone fighting in the alley next to the bar.

There was a somewhat familiar voice mixed in.

I subconsciously turned around and saw several people fighting fiercely in a group. Among them, a tall man was punched and fell to the ground. It was Mu Chen.

"Mu Chen! Do you want to...help me!" Seeing that my classmates were being bullied and ignored, I didn't seem very righteous, but I was a little scared, and hoped that he would answer me no, and then I would go home.

There was a burst of laughter.

"Okay!" Mu Chen got up from the ground, knocked the person who hit him to the ground with a punch, and then other people gathered around together - beat up the person on the ground.

"Xiao Mu, yes, it's quite fierce." A man who was shorter than him hugged his shoulder awkwardly and praised him.

I instantly understood, it wasn't that Mu Chen was being bullied, it was Mu Chen who was bullying others, or several people were bullying one.

My impression of Mu Chen plummeted.

Mu Chen said something to those people, and then strode towards me.

I turned around and left quickly, but a hand grabbed the back collar of our school's cotton coat from behind before I walked far.

"Didn't you say you want to help me? What are you going to do?" Mu Chen asked, with a faint smell of blood surrounding me.

"Go up." Mu Chen dragged me to the side of a motorcycle.

"I'm not going." I struggled, but he just wouldn't let go of me, which made me a little scared.

It’s okay to fight with him, there’s no chance of winning if you fight hard, but I’m still a man, he still has two strengths, you can outsmart him, attack his weak spots, bite his ears, lift his eyelids, pick his nostrils , pulling his nose hair...

However, what Mu Chen said right after that was beyond my expectation, he said in a deep voice, "Stop taking off your pants, I'll count to three, one..."

The image of being stripped naked and pushed back by him that day in the clubhouse quickly came to mind, and my whole body shivered.

"I'm going! Don't... how?"

The idea of ​​outsmarting something was immediately thrown out of the sky, and I asked him while leaning on the back seat of the motorcycle with both hands.

Mu Chen let go of me, got on the motorcycle, and motioned for me to get on like him.

"I'm afraid, hold my waist tightly." Mu Chen put a helmet on my head, and fastened the buckle with a "click".

hug?I panicked: "I won't hug, I can't, I can't hug..."

The motorcycle suddenly jumped out, and I was so scared that I hugged his waist tightly.

"Isn't this a good hug?"

Mu Chen stopped the car and said calmly.

This was the first time I hugged someone other than my dad since I was seven years old. The hairs all over my body stood on end, and I immediately let go.

"Hold tight, if you don't hold tight, you will fall to death."

Mu Chen twisted the handlebar twice, and the motorcycle engine made a "buzzing" sound. The moment the bike started, I hugged his waist tightly again.

His motorcycle was riding very fast, my mind was blank, I could only hear the sound of the wind and the engine in my ears, and all my attention was focused on the idea of ​​"can't fall".

"Here we are, how long do we have to hug?" The sound of the engine stopped, and Mu Chen turned his head, with a teasing arc on his mouth.

I got out of the car, in a daze, a little in disbelief.

"I hugged you?"

"Well, you hugged me very tightly."

Mu Chen took off my helmet and hung it on the handlebar, only then did I realize that this motorcycle only has one helmet.

"I have to hug me back." He said, stretching his slender arms to wrap me in his arms, a short hug with the warmth of a teenager, and he left before I had time to refuse.

"???" God... I hugged someone twice tonight, and was hugged once by someone else.

Someone who could almost be called a stranger.

Mu Chen dragged my clothes and entered a wooden house.

When I entered the house, as soon as he let go of me, I went to open the door.

"Sit down later, tablemate." Mu Chen grabbed the back of my neck, fastened the door from the inside and pressed me to death with one hand.

I was really fed up, there was an uncomfortable feeling of repulsion where the back of my neck touched the skin of his palm, I turned around and pulled his hand away, squatting on the ground with my back against the door.

"Lu Huaiyuan, there is something wrong with you." He also knelt down and examined me.

Me: "I don't."

"When someone gets close to you, you tremble." He used an affirmative tone, picking my chin with his fingers.

I turned my head away: "I didn't, I didn't shake, I didn't."

"Then prove it to me." He raised his eyebrows.

Prove it.

I took two deep breaths, turned my head back, put my chin on his fingers, and looked at him: "Is that okay? I, I'm fine, you let me go home..."

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, staring at me with dark eyes, without speaking.

Author: At the beginning of the previous writing, another version of the setting about Mu Junchen and Lu Huai was very short. It was published as a script written by Mu Junchen and Lu Huai. The role setting of people has been reversed.