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

He is so weird.

But I was really curious, and I would not lose a piece of meat if I touched it, so I stretched out my hand.

He grabbed it, touched and squeezed it carefully, but his eyes looked at me, and the eyes became more and more hot.

"It's over in one touch..."

I pull back my hand.

But Mu Junchen didn't let go, his fingers slipped between my fingers, sliding back and forth, his expression was clearly guilty, but his tone was straightforward: "Your hands are stained with oil, I, I'll wipe it off for you... ..."

"I'll wipe it myself...let me go..."

I was a little afraid of him like this, so I pulled my hand back hard, and looked, there was no oil on my hand at all.

"I'm sorry, yes, I was too impulsive." Mu Junchen withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

"So, what's the big deal?"

I haven't forgotten that letting him touch his hand is to dig up this gossip.

"It's just..." Mu Junchen looked at me, "I have a girl I like, who works here..."

Damn, high school students fall in love with female technicians in clubhouses!It's exciting to hear!

"Who? Which one? No. 11? No. [-]? No. [-]? Wow, bro... Mu Junchen, you have such unique taste!"

I can't control my gossip soul at all.

However, Mu Junchen's eyes were slightly worried.

He said, "A silly girl with something wrong in her head."

???

I carefully recalled all the girls in the clubhouse, and there were quite a few crazy ones, but none seemed stupid.

Don't know who he was talking about.

Mu Junchen wrote his homework silently for a while, and then suddenly poked my hand with a pen: "Liu'er, you really, go to study, read more books, it will be better for your brain... for you in the future." .”

"I'm not going," I chewed the beef, it was spicy and delicious, "I'm going to work, I'm busy."

"Are you busy? Don't you not go to work during the day?" Mu Junchen looked at me curiously, "Liu'er, what are you doing during the day?"

Needless to say, it must have been the manager who told him that I was not working during the day.

"Planting the land, I have a lot of land to plant at home."

Why is he talking so much?The gossip didn't come out, I'm not interested in talking to him, I just want to concentrate on eating, the beef is so delicious, tender and big.

It feels so happy to have a mouth full of meat, and I was so moved that I cried.

"Is it delicious, Liu'er?" Mu Junchen didn't concentrate on his homework at all, and looked at me again.

Me: "Delicious, delicious."

"Give me a piece too?" Mu Junchen swallowed, and opened his mouth a little nervously.

Why are you nervous, this is something he bought, can I not give it to you?

I handed the beef skewers to his mouth, and he took away a large piece of beef, looked at me, and began to chew happily.

It looks like I haven't eaten meat in 800 years, and looks happier than me.

"I'll bring it to you tomorrow too." Mu Junchen said, "What else do you want to eat?"

"No need, you are still a student, save some money." I waved my hand shyly.

"I have money." Mu Junchen said, "You, give me your number...I'll bring you delicious food every day, okay?"

Sounds great, but: "I don't have a number, I don't have a cell phone."

Mu Junchen looked stunned: "Why not? It's very inconvenient without a mobile phone."

I think it’s okay to not have a mobile phone. Grandma can’t hear her, and she can’t call her. The mobile phone is also expensive. Moreover, many students in the class always stop studying when they play with mobile phones, so I think it’s better not to use mobile phones. .

But Mu Junchen's reaction was very excited: "That is to say, that day, you went to the city with me, you, didn't you bring a mobile phone with you?"

"How can I bring it without a mobile phone?" I asked inexplicably.

"You can't even call your family, so you're not afraid of what happens. What if I trick you into selling you in the city?" His eyes were worried, and there was a wet and sticky look in his eyes.

Hahahaha my old man, whoever can sell me, there are two kinds of human trafficking, one is bought as a wife, and the other is bought as a son. The former is of the wrong gender. If the latter is the case, no one will buy such a big one The son went back.

"You won't sell me. You can't sell me for much money. Aren't you short of money? Why sell me?"

While eating skewers, I answered him perfunctorily.

"If someone really sells you," he said in a greasy tone, rubbing his fingers against the hem of my skirt and looking at me, "there must be someone willing to spend a lot of money to buy it..."

"Hey—" I couldn't help but be scornful, "You'll pay a lot of money to buy me if your brain is broken."

Mu Junchen looked as if he had eaten a fly, he was stunned, and said: "You are very beautiful, except that your voice is a little rough, you are a little uneducated, you are a little stupid, you are a little dumb, and you have great strength. If the butt is a little smaller, there are no shortcomings, of course it can be sold."

"..." This topic is beyond the scope of what I can handle, I can only say, "Oh, Na Lun's family is really happy."

Mu Junchen suddenly became flustered: "I, I don't think I should say that, I mean, I mean, if someone wants to sell you to me, I will definitely pay for it... No, I... ...I didn't mean to treat you as a thing, no, I, I, I, I... I'm sorry, I, I..."

Mu Junchen didn't know why, the more he talked, the more flustered he became, and he even started to sweat on his forehead.

And he stuttered too much, he wasn't like this before.

"You didn't do anything wrong, why do you have to apologize? I don't dislike your stuttering, it's okay."

I comforted him, freed my hand to eat skewers, pulled a tissue into his hand, and patted him on the shoulder.

Who knew that he suddenly went into a fit, grabbed my hand, and continued to stammer: "I, I, Liu'er, I, I... I..."

He "I" came and "I" went, but he didn't continue, as if the words behind were blocked by something.

From the first day I worked in the clubhouse, he was the only customer, and I still had a little bit of monetary affection for him. I asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling sick? Stomach pain? Want to go to the toilet? No?"

"I can't help it..." He made up his mind, his eyes and cheeks were slightly red, and he suddenly said this very smoothly.

I understood: "You can't help but go quickly, there are tissues in the bathroom of the clubhouse..."

Mu Junchen didn't get up, but plopped and knelt down on the carpet with one knee.

"When I said I was willing to spend money to buy you, I definitely didn't mean to look down on you." He took out a thin silver chain from his trouser pocket with the other hand, "I've carried this with me for a long time, every day... every day I want it I want to give it to you, but I dare not..."

The thin silver chain swayed slightly in the air, and at the end hung a silver ring that looked very rough, not even very round, the size of a ring.

"This is a ring I made with my own hands. In a while, I will go to the provincial capital for training, and I won't be able to come for a long time... Liu'er, would you...would you make it for me... A real girlfriend?"

He looked at me reverently, pitifully, and even pleadingly, his face was so handsome, but his expression was so humble.

I was deeply shocked in my heart. No one has ever looked at me like this, like a speck of dust looking up at a bird from the ground.

I have never been seen by others as dust.

After being shocked, I thought, oh, Mu Junchen is confessing to me.

But why is the confession holding the ring?

Well, it seems that I have overlooked something important...

Mother chicken!I'm a man, wow! ! !