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

Mu Junchen strode towards his house with me in his arms.

"Calm down, Mu Junchen, brother, big brother...it's inappropriate for you to do this, stop, stop!"

I didn't dare to struggle too much. Although he held him firmly, I was still very scared.

"What's inappropriate? Don't you want to watch me do my homework?"

Mu Junchen put me down in front of the door, held my wrist tightly with one hand, and quickly opened the door with the other, then pulled me in, and locked the door behind it.

The action is done in one go, just like a habitual criminal.

Even scarier...

I went to pick the door lock, Mu Junchen grabbed my hands, and after two times, he grabbed both of my hands and kneaded them.

Mu Junchen: "Why are you so afraid of me...as if I'm a pervert..."

It looks like a pervert now, okay?

"I want to go home... I, I remembered that there are still some vegetables that have not been planted today, cabbages, I want to go back to plant cabbages." I leaned my back against the wall, refusing to go inside.

"You don't want to go home and grow cabbages, but now you want to change your shoes and go upstairs to watch me do my homework." Mu Junchen took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and threatened, "If you don't change, you will take off your clothes. Tell me I'm really curious that your testosterone is so high..."

"I'll change!"

I quickly put on my slippers after taking off my shoes to hide the holes in my socks.

His house is so big and beautiful. There are beautiful wood carvings and iron crafts on the corners of the walls. There are paintings on the walls. The sofa looks very comfortable and expensive. There are many lamps on the ceiling. The largest one That one is a crystal chandelier, retro but not exaggerated, it matches the style of the house very well.

I followed Mu Junchen very carefully, inexplicably worried that I would step on the beautiful wooden floor of his house.

"Do you want to eat this?" Mu Junchen led me into the kitchen, took something to eat from a shelf and gave it to me.

Me: "I don't eat..."

"No, you want to eat."

"I do not want!"

"You can eat what you want, and let me eat what you don't want. It's perfect."

He took a bunch of food, everything, and put it in a small basket for me to hold.

Then I went to open the refrigerator and took out a beautiful cream cake, holding it in one hand and two bottles of drinks in the other, and beckoned me to go upstairs.

I held the little basket and followed him closely.

"The third floor is my site. Even if my dad comes back, he usually won't come up. Don't be nervous."

Mu Junchen took me up to the third floor. Once up, there was a small living room. Outside the French windows was a half roof. The roof was also covered with wooden floors, with tables, chairs, and some potted plants.

"You have a living room by yourself?" I asked curiously.

"Yeah, let me show you first?"

Mu Junchen led me to the corridor on the left. The corridor was a little narrow, with warm-colored wallpaper, and some paintings were casually pasted on the wall, some with colors, some like pencil drawings, only black and white.

"Did you notice the difference between these paintings and those downstairs?" Mu Junchen saw me looking at the paintings with a very gentle smile on his face, which made me relax a lot.

"It seems that they are not as exquisite as the ones below, but they are also pretty good. Some of them seem to be unfinished?"

When I was in elementary school, I liked drawing very much, and it was quite interesting to look at these paintings.

"Well, because I drew these." Mu Junchen raised his eyebrows.

I was shocked immediately.People are always like this. If a painting tells you that it was painted by a master, you seem to think it is ordinary, but if it is painted by someone you know, you will think it is super amazing.

I carefully looked at a painting of a woman in white lying on a bed, and the more I looked at it, the more lifelike the painting became, and the more I felt that Mu Junchen was amazing.

"Like this one? It's very discerning. This is Maha in clothes." Mu Junchen saw that I was interested and explained patiently.

"Why is it called Maha in clothes?" I wondered.

"Because there is another painting called Nude Maha, with the same model, exactly the same pose...no clothes on." Mu Junchen stood behind me, deliberately sticking to my ear.

He started again.

"Wow, you draw a picture of a woman without clothes?" I touched my ear uncomfortably and stood aside, "The picture with clothes is good, why do you want others to take off their clothes?"

Mu Junchen said anxiously: "I don't! The original author of this painting is not me. Neither the author nor the model of this painting have been alive for many years. I just copied it! And I only copied the one with clothes on! "

"Oh." Well, it's such a disappointment to say no more naked versions.

Mu Junchen took me to see his studio again. It was a rather large room with simple furnishings. There was only a sofa, an easel, two chairs, and a long table with all kinds of pens and paints on it. There are palettes.

"Would you like to go to the rooftop to have a look?" Mu Junchen asked me after coming out of the studio.

"No, let's see your homework first."

Although I really want to go, it is still more important to study. I originally planned to do my homework in the dormitory during the day, but I can't do it now. I can only hope to make up for a little study time by watching him do his homework.

Mu Junchen took me to his room.

His room is very large, with clean wooden floors, bright floor-to-ceiling windows, and the outside is connected to the rooftop that we saw in the small living room just now. There are large bookshelves in the room, with a lot of books on it, and several Transformers aircraft and tanks. model or something.

All boys like models, but not every boy can afford them because they are expensive.

Mu Junchen was actually very reserved, with a shy look on his face, and he scanned his room with a worried look.

"No, it's not messy, right? I just cleaned it up last night." He said shyly.

"It's very neat and clean." Much neater than my kennel.

Mu Junchen laughed, looking very happy, and asked me: "Eat cake?"

The cake is really delicious, but I don't seem to have any appetite now, I shook my head: "You do your homework quickly, and eat together after you finish your homework."

"Listen to you." Mu Junchen put the cake on another table first, took the basket in my hand and put it on the desk, opened the drink and put it in my hand, and arranged the chair for me to sit down, and then Sit at the desk and open homework to write.

As before, explain various mathematical terms to me while doing the questions and explain the ideas for doing the questions.

But the difference this time is that he did a lot of questions wrong, and sometimes even the formula was wrong.

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