said don't mess with me

West Street is some distance away from Mu Xia's house. When the two arrived, the New Year's Eve had already ended. In addition, the small county town had few people. At this moment, the square was deserted. It keeps changing as the music progresses.

Mu Xia likes to be lively on weekdays, but now she was so happy that no one noticed, she intertwined fingers with Han Qingshi generously, and wandered around the square holding her arm.

Tired of shopping, they found a place with a better view and sat down, leaning shoulder to shoulder, chatting about the interesting things that happened around them during this period of time.

Apart from work, Han Qingshi couldn't say anything, and mainly listened to Mu Xia's unilateral complaints about his unhappiness.

Speaking of the neighbor's child who is about to take the college entrance examination, Mu Xia put his head in the crook of Han Qingshi's neck and said sadly: "My father said that I am good at English, so I asked me to help him with homework during the winter vacation. Words must be supervised, key points, free of charge! Hey, why didn’t I get such a good treatment in the college entrance examination back then?”

Han Qing pressed his face against Mu Xia's head, and spoke in a comfortable and unhurried manner, "You just came back here at that time, so you probably don't know anyone."

"That's right, I really didn't know the place and place at that time, not to mention friends, I even remembered the way to school for a long time." Mu Xia hasn't recalled the days before the college entrance examination for a long time, and I don't know what happened today. As soon as I mentioned it, the chatterbox couldn't be shut down, "At that time, the high schools in the county hadn't built a new campus, and there was no air conditioning in the old classrooms, and there were so many people. Once I went in, it was like following a steamer, and I was sweating when I sat still. I came late, the seat was not easy to adjust, and I was arranged by the teacher in the last row, and I had to stand and listen to the lecture every class, otherwise I would be blocked by the people in front and couldn't see anything."

Han Qingshi's family was well-off, and he grew up in a very good environment when he was a child.

She also has hard times, but they are all on the spiritual level. Like what Mucha said, she has never experienced it personally, but just hearing her say this, she still feels distressed, "Why don't you ask the teacher to change seats?"

When Mu Xia approached Han Qing, the latter expertly hugged her tightly.

"First of all, let me declare that it's not my mother-in-law who sells melons. I'm really pretty, right?" Mu Xia said.

Han Qing smiled lightly, "Yes, even if there is no such thing as Xi Shi in the eye of a beholder, she still ranks first with me."

Mu Xia giggled happily, and when he finished laughing, he sighed, his bright eyes quickly dimmed, "I knew I liked girls since I was in junior high school, but I was young at that time, and I didn't dare to say it out, for fear of being found out and disgusted, so I was always careful when getting along with girls Yes, it turned out that because of this kind of subconsciousness, the students in the new class mistakenly thought that I regarded myself as a city person, and because of my good looks, I thought highly of myself and looked down on them. Girls at that age have a strong sense of dependence on their partners , whoever I don’t like, the people around me must also hate that person. What a coincidence, our class monitor at the time was a girl. With her in the lead, who would dare to sit with me? I was often targeted inexplicably. The most memorable time was getting it on my pants during my period.”

Han Qingshi tightened his arms around Mu Xia's shoulders, and pressed her into his arms, "It's okay, it's all over, you have me in the future."

"I know, that's why I dare to mention it now. You see, I'm always joking. How can I tell that I've been bullied? Except for you, my parents don't know about these things." Mu Xia smiled, looking very I don't care, but the eyes that are gradually turning red can't hide the true emotions at the moment, "I don't wear much in summer, and the school uniform pants are still white, and the blood stains are very eye-catching. It just so happened that it was the college entrance examination mobilization meeting, and everyone had to go to the playground. , but no one reminded me from the assembly downstairs to the classroom. The female teacher in the next class accidentally found out and took me to her dormitory to change clothes. The stool stained the clothes."

In fact, no one believed what the female teacher said, but for Mucha at the time, it was the only excuse for her to step into the classroom again.

"If there is a chance, I would like to thank that female teacher." Han Qingshi said, thanking her for protecting a little girl at her most sensitive age.

Mucha also felt the same way, "So in the college entrance examination soon, even though I was very unwell, I still took the first place in the city in the single subject of mathematics. Because the female teacher taught mathematics, she took my exam in the last month before the exam. Math tutorial."

"Yeah." Han Qing replied, heartbroken and happy, heartbroken that Mu Xia could have been recommended, but finally took the college entrance examination in such an environment, happy that even though she was bullied, she still remained kind and knew how to be grateful.

"Do you regret coming back here?" Han Qing asked.

Mu Xia shook his head, "Grandma was in a bad situation at that time, I can always be by my side to take care of her, it is the best result to see that she is safe and sound, also, my college entrance examination score is the first in the county, the school beat the gong Drumming came to my house and sent a bonus of 2 yuan. This money is just enough to cover four years of university tuition. It will save my parents trouble. If they hadn’t come back, there would never be such a cheap thing. No, I still have regrets.” Mucha suddenly Change your attitude.

Han Qing asked her, "What regret?" If she can do it, she must find an opportunity to make up for it.

"Friends from the old school." Mucha said, "At that time, there were a few friends who had a good time. They planned to go on a trip together after their college entrance examinations, but I left suddenly. I didn't have any other contact afterwards. It's a pity. .”

"Do you remember their names?"

"Of course I remember, Wang Jiajia, Wu Ying..." Mucha almost blurted out, "The last time we played together was the school celebration that year."

Hearing the word 'school celebration', Han Qingshi's calm eyes, reflecting the water, suddenly filled with light, "Is the school celebration fun?" she asked.

Mucha didn't hesitate, "Of course, that time was Daqing once every ten years, and the third year of high school didn't have to go to class. The school organized three consecutive days of activities and invited many outstanding graduates from the past to come back to visit. Because of my good image, I He was also chosen to receive the seniors and sisters."

"Teachers have discernment." Han Qing looked down at Mu Xia, his tone unknowingly tinged with an unknown tension, "Is there anyone among those people who impresses you?"

Mu Xia thought carefully, and because of the cold, he kept rubbing his body into Han Qingshi's arms, "The one who impressed me the most is a senior. Speaking of which, that senior seems to be about the same height as you, with a similar body shape and feeling. They are both tall and thin. She is thin, has a good posture, and looks very calm, which is different from the surprise at our age, but it may also be that she was in a bad mood at the time."

"Have you talked to her?"

"That's right." Mu Xia couldn't stand the cold, and lay on Han Qingshi's shoulders, hiding her two paws in her hair hanging behind her, "Jiajia lost her key that day, so I'll help her find it in the playground. The playground was so hot, but that senior didn't seem to feel it. She walked along the track alone and didn't respond to her calls. I was afraid that she would suffer from heat stroke, so I ran over to find her. She was wearing a sunscreen mask at the time, so she couldn't see I have a clear face, so I can remember the eyes very clearly - tired, unwilling, helpless, and very dazed, when I look at me, the whole eyes are empty, which makes people feel distressed."

"Really?" Han Qingshi's voice was very soft.

"Yes." Mucha was very sure, "I heard from the teacher that the graduates invited back from the school celebration were all the ones who got in the top few provinces and cities in the college entrance examination, with clear goals and self-confidence. The invitation must be very powerful, and it shouldn’t be in that state, so I guess she must have encountered some particularly difficult things, so I walked with her all the time and took the initiative to talk to her. In fact, most of the time I was talking to myself unilaterally , I didn’t find a new topic later on, even my likes of rain and eating pears are shaking. Fortunately, my senior sister didn’t find it annoying. Before I left, I asked my name. Hey, it’s a pity that I don’t know it until now. I know her name, and I don't know what happened to her afterwards."

"She is very good, her life is happy, she has achieved great success, and she has found someone she likes." Han Qingshi said, while speaking, she pulled Mu Xia's hand stuck to her back into her neck to warm her up.

Mucha squinted her eyes in a state of comfort, "How do you know? You don't know her."

"I know you. You are very good at coaxing people. When you smile, you look like the sky."

"Yeah, hahaha, then I've done a good thing?"

"Yes." Han Qing lowered his body, pressed his face close to Mu Xia's neck, looked at the brilliant water in front of him, and said silently, "You saved her."

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At two o'clock in the morning, the two checked in at a nearby hotel.

Mucha was very sleepy, he threw himself on the bed and dozed off as soon as he entered, and when Han Qing, who turned back to the parking lot to pick up things, came back, he was already a little confused.

If it were any other time, Han Qing would let her sleep peacefully. Today is the New Year, and the day is too special. In addition, there are some past events and emotions that she can't control, and she doesn't want to.

Han Qingshi sat down by the window, threw an unopened paper box on the bed casually, raised his hand to brush away the hair scattered on Mu Xia's neck, and stroked the delicate skin around her neck with his soft fingertips.

Mucha's dream was disturbed, her brows were furrowed, and she moved her mouth impatiently.

When Han Qing saw it, he leaned down with a smile and kissed her lips slowly.

Mucha couldn't wake up, so she closed her eyes and responded instinctively, blending with her breath and lingering lips and tongue.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, and Mucha's blood flowed faster due to the high temperature.

Panicked by the beating heartbeat in her chest, she grabbed Han Qingshi's clothes and called her name restlessly.

Suddenly, the helix was pinched by Han Qingshi, and the tip of his smooth tongue quickly passed her ear.

Very light, but the aftertaste is particularly terrible.

Mucha's breathing became heavier, and he opened his eyes.

Instead of looking at Han Qing, she turned her head cooperatively so that it would be easier for her to kiss.

The damp heat on the ears made Mu Xia unsteady.

She couldn't help but grabbed Han Qingshi's clothes tighter, strangling her neck, which was uncomfortable.

Han Qingshi's kiss came back to Mu Xia's lips, he took Mu Xia's hand with his empty hand, pulled it to the top of his head, then passed his five fingers through the gaps between his fingers, interlocked with her ten fingers, and squeezed her forearm tightly. Staggered left and right, and recovered, making the distance between the two more intimate.

The tip of the tongue gently scraped over the lips, and the teeth were lightly ground.

The weight on Mucha's body gradually became real, squeezing the thin oxygen in her chest.

Mu Xia was a little short of breath, but still yearned for Han Qingshi's kiss.

When Han Qing was about to leave, she took the initiative to offer her own lips. As soon as she touched her, she immediately slipped in through the slightly parted lips, touched her lightly, and then ran away immediately. When she found her, she sucked her hard. Or continue to play hide and seek with the patient.

Impatient, Han Qing let go of Mu Xia's wrist, put one hand around her waist and the other behind her neck, and pushed her towards him so that she couldn't hide behind.

In the quiet night, the intimate entanglement of lips and tongue rubbed the breath of the two together, synchronizing with the heartbeat.

Han Qing was too sober at this moment, she strongly controlled the breath between Mu Xia's lips.

The rich fragrance easily made her addicted, and every time she inhaled her lungs, she always wanted to be more enthusiastic than the previous one.

Slowly, the kiss changed from quick to slow.

Han Qing touched Mu Xia's nose and whispered softly, "Xia Xia, just kissing you tonight, I feel like my heart is beating so fast that I'm about to suffocate."

It's not like Mucha, her chest heaves violently, and she can feel the slightest strangeness with just a tiptoe movement.

She knew what it was and wanted Han Qingshi to know.

Mu Xia raised his arms, hooked Han Qingshi's neck, and whispered in her ear.

Every time I added a word, I could hear her breathing a little harder.

When the tail sound dissipated, she heard the sound of a carton being torn open.

……

The quiet night of winter returned to calm again. Mu Xia lay on the side of the bed and went to see Han Qing who was not far from her.

She closed her eyes and was still breathing quickly. Her hair, which was neatly groomed when she came here, was now in a mess, and the tiny hairs in the root of her hair were stained with sweat and stuck to the side of her face in a mess. It was quite interesting to look at.

Mucha looked happily, and his wet eyes moved around like a happy mood.

Seeing the box thrown aside, she fixed her eyes and carefully read the pictures and texts on it.

Oh, it turned out not to be smooth, no wonder she felt strange.

Oh, it turns out that Ah Shi likes this, but she doesn't seem to have experienced it personally.

Mu Xia's arm on her body moved, and she raised it to Han Qingshi's eyes, her voice was as delicate as a thin thread, entangled with her beating blood, "Ah Shi, I always remember that time when I saw you feel uncomfortable, and I never left it again. Long fingernails, if you don’t believe me look at it.”

Han Qing looked at her with a smile, and when he spoke, his voice was thick with moisture, "It's okay if you feel uncomfortable, as long as it's you."

At this moment, Mu Xia liked Han Qing's indulgence very much. She lowered her hand, touched a thin packaging bag, and asked her tentatively, "Then, can I use this?"

Han Qing smiled softly like a March wind, "I've said it, it's just you."