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

"Lu Huai, do I have an uncle?" Liu Yanyan turned to me and asked.

"Your uncle is a relative of your mother. You don't even know, how would I know?" I rolled my eyes at this wicked woman in my heart.

"It's just a random question, I just misremembered." Mu Junchen smiled.

"Senior, I'm going to the bathroom. There's too much pigeon soup." Liu Yanyan also smiled, brushed her hair, got up and left.

I really want to stop her from going to the toilet.

Leaving me and Mu Junchen alone is really embarrassing to the point of piercing the earth.I didn't dare to look up at Mu Junchen, I didn't dare to speak, I didn't even dare to eat, but if I sat like this and didn't do anything, it would definitely attract his attention.

So I had no choice but to eat the white rice in the bowl, eating two or three grains. I had never looked forward to Liu Yanyan's appearance so much in my heart.

There was a light "click", and suddenly a small plate of picked snail meat piled up like a hill was placed on my side.

Terrible, terrible, what happened?Did he poison it?

My heart was beating wildly, and I slowly raised my head to meet Mu Junchen's scrutinizing eyes.

"There's a lot of sand here, it's not good for your health, you should eat more." Mu Junchen said expressionlessly.

This is the first sentence Mu Junchen said to me these days that has nothing to do with Liu Yanyan. Although he wanted me to eat sand, I was still very excited, clutching the chopsticks tightly, watching him stop moving.

"If you don't finish eating the snails, you will pay later." He added coolly.

I shrank immediately. In fact, the sentence just now had something to do with Liu Yanyan, because it was Liu Yanyan who said that too much sand is bad for your health, so he followed suit.

I moved the big bowl of snails in front of me, took them directly with my hands, and ate them one by one. Although the taste was not as good as Mu Junchen’s, I liked eating snails. The restaurant is very clean, without any sand. Before Liu Yanyan came back, I ate the last snail.

He even felt that he hadn't eaten enough, and when he caught sight of a plate of snail meat that Mu Junchen had picked out, his eyes lit up, and he ate up the plate again.

"How is your uncle?" Mu Junchen asked.

"He's fine, healthy and long-lived," I said.

Mu Junchen had a lot of rare words: "How do you know he can live a long life?"

"If a good man doesn't live long, he will ruin his life for a thousand years." I said.

Mu Junchen was expressionless.

"Isn't it funny? Yes, I'm sorry"

I wiped my hands with a paper towel, feeling so regretful, how tense is the relationship with Mu Junchen now, and I am still shaking Nima's burden, see, he must think that my attitude is not good at all, and I did something to him Such an excessive thing still has the mind to make a joke.

After this conversation, we didn't speak again, the atmosphere was so embarrassing that we waited until Liu Yanyan came back, the embarrassment of two people finally became the embarrassment of three people, but embarrassment, if shared by one more person, will be much, much less.

I am a little grateful to Liu Yanyan.

After dinner, I left the hotel and slipped away, heading towards the coal factory, while the two of them went back to school together.

When viewed from a distance, the figures of the two looked like a perfect match. When Liu Yanyan and Mu Junchen were talking, he always looked at her sideways and listened attentively.

But Liu Yanyan, that ugly woman, despises him. She doesn't know what's going on in her head. She thinks that she is a silly, sweet heroine who has nothing in the president's drama but looks down on the president?

Thinking of Liu Yanyan actually saying that Mu Junchen was stupid, wood, etc., she was very angry when shoveling coal, and the shovel swished loudly, which attracted my colleagues in the coal factory to applaud.

When the coal was shoveled until ten o'clock, the black coal and red mud turned into rows of black and shiny briquettes of the same size, and everyone washed their hands and left work.

When I returned to the dormitory, more than half of the lights in the dormitory building were less than usual. Tomorrow weekend, many people went home after school this afternoon, but the remaining half of the people made loud noises, singing and arguing There were ghosts screaming, and even throwing firecrackers into the courtyard for fun. There was a loud "bang", which turned on the voice-activated lights of the whole building.

"Who! Which dormitory! Do you think there is too little homework?" The dormitory uncle came out wearing slippers, and stood downstairs yelling.

Climbing up the stairs to the sixth floor, I felt really exhausted. The job in the coal factory really shouldn’t work too hard. My arms are already starting to feel sore. After standing with a shovel for three hours, my legs are also a little weak .

"Lu Huai, have you been digging coal? It's a mess every day."

Zhang Jigang was fiddling with a small table, and when he saw me coming back, he asked a question.

"Yes." I said frankly. Compared with the female technician in the clubhouse, this job is really easy to say.

Zhang Jigang paused and looked at me. Ji Qing, who was putting foam cushions on the floor, also looked back at me. Mu Junchen was sitting at the desk reading without raising his head.

"Not quite, but more or less."

I suddenly felt embarrassed. No matter how serious the work in the coal factory is, it seems to be quite embarrassing in the eyes of people like them.

I went to the balcony, washed my hands with soap first, and then washed my face carefully with a bottle of facial cleanser that Luo Guangzhou gave me two days ago. One week's salary, together with the more than 2000 hospitalization fees refunded by grandma when she was discharged from the hospital, was quietly handed over to Mu Junchen.

"Senior, I will pay you back so much first, and I will pay you back the rest when I have saved enough."

I blocked Zhang Jigang and Ji Qing's sight with my body, and whispered.

Mu Junchen glanced at the money, paused for two seconds, then looked up at me, and asked lightly, "What money did you pay back?"

"That, the 1 yuan you gave me before"

I was very worried. Mu Junchen and I knew what the 1 yuan was, and I was afraid that he would feel sick when he thought about the details behind the 1 yuan.

But he didn't say anything, just took the money and put it casually on the table.