shock!The cannon fodder is actually in love [Quick wear]

"Ah? You are also from Yihai No. [-] Middle School?" Looking at the bruise on Chu Muyuan's face, Chen Heming couldn't believe that this guy was his classmate.

"Yes." Putting down the soup bowl, Chu Muyuan teased, "You don't think I'm a bastard because I didn't go to school?"

Chen Heming choked.Can he say he really thinks so?After all, which student union wears a big painted face and either hangs out in the park or sleeps at home until dark?

Qiao Jinse was busy smoothing things over, and sold her son, "Xiao Chu, you should be in the third year of high school, right? Have you completed the formalities? The school didn't say when you can report to school?"

"We, Hezai, are very familiar with Yihai No. [-] Middle School. When the time comes, you two can go to school together. If you need help with anything, you can always ask him. You are welcome."

"Mom, where are you checking your household registration?" Chen Heming pouted, very dissatisfied with Qiao Jinse's binding him to Chu Muyuan.

Chu Muyuan pretended not to see the wink Chen Heming gave him, and responded immediately, "Thank you, Auntie. I will report to work the day after tomorrow, and I was just worried that I would not get used to a strange environment. If Hezai can bring Take me and I won't be afraid."

"I'm going to borrow from class 2 of the third year of high school. I don't know which class Hezai is in?"

Chen Heming rolled his big eyes. Seeing Chu Muyuan pretending to be a fool in front of his mother with that cool face, he felt that his eyes were polluted.

"Hezi—" Qiao Jinsel called Chen Heming in a long voice.Xiao Chu is a guest, please be polite.

"Annoying!" muttered in a low voice, Chen Heming answered Chu Muyuan with a smirk, "What a coincidence, I'm also in Class 2."

Chu Muyuan's hearing was sharper than ordinary people's, and the young man's low complaints clearly fell into his ears. Coupled with that standard welcoming smile, the smile in Chu Muyuan's eyes deepened.

"That's great!" Chu Muyuan's long and narrow black eyes looked up happily, as if he was too pleasantly surprised, "Then we can go to and from school together!"

Chen Heming: I refuse!

Qiao Jinse took a virtual look at her new neighbor, and nodded with satisfaction at Chu Muyuan's tall figure and tight muscles in her arms.

It's pretty good.Xiao Chu is tall and big, so she is not easy to mess with at first glance. With him and He Zai as friends, she is not afraid that someone will dare to bully her He Zai.

After that, Chen Heming watched Qiao Jinse and Chu Muyuan chat harmoniously, and was coaxed by Chu Muyuan's cunning guy almost to recognize him as a godson after a meal, which made him regret it.

While Qiao Jinse was washing the dishes in the kitchen, Chen Heming picked up Chu Muyuan and pushed him out the door.

"Let's go, let's go!" It's okay to let Chu Muyuan stay in his house, I'm afraid that if he doesn't coax his careless mother, he will take Chu Muyuan into the house!

Chu Muyuan's feet seemed to be rooted, no matter how hard Chen Heming pushed, he couldn't move, Chen Heming was so angry that he simply abandoned Fengdu and squeezed his fingers hard on the soft flesh of his waist.

"Hiss..." Chu Muyuan gasped, and quickly pressed Chen Heming's hand to prevent the young man from moving.

"Why do you act like a little girl, who loves to be angry and pinch people?" Gently rubbing her thumbs on the sore spot, Chu Muyuan raised her sword eyebrows lightly, and her smile was wanton and playful, making Chen Heming want to pounce on him and bite him.

"Yes! I'm an angry little girl, so why are you still staying at my house, why don't you go back to your own house?!"

Seeing the soft young man's eyes flushed with anger, his eyes were covered with water, but he refused to let them fall down, only gritted his teeth and pushed him with all his strength to drive him out of the door, Chu Muyuan Suddenly panicked.

"No, it's all because of my stinky mouth. It's because I said the wrong thing. Don't be angry, just pretend that I'm venting, okay..." Worrying that he would be even more angry if he couldn't push the boy, Chu Muyuan took a step back according to his strength, one after another. He coaxed softly, but the boy remained indifferent.

"You can coax my mother into a happy smile. What's wrong with my mouth? It's because I'm angry and pinch people. Don't hurry up." Chen Heming almost squeezed the words out of his teeth, showing that he was in a fit of anger.

"I was wrong first, He... You should be angry, and I deserve it." After receiving Chen Heming's eye knife, Chu Muyuan swallowed the "Hezi" that he was about to get used to.

Chen Heming pretended not to hear, and when Chu Muyuan didn't dare to resist, he wanted to pull him towards the door.

"Hezai, just after dinner, playing and fighting will affect digestion. Take Xiao Chu to your room to rest for a while, and explain to him if there is anything your school needs to pay attention to." Through the glass door of the kitchen, Qiao Jinse vaguely saw the two children fighting, and hurriedly raised her voice to stop it.

Just as Chen Heming was about to say that Chu Muyuan was going home, Chu Muyuan, who saw his intentions, blocked the way first.

"Okay auntie, I will have a good chat with classmate He... He Ming." After speaking, Chu Muyuan bowed to the young man begging for forgiveness, hoping that the young man would not make things difficult and give him an excuse, no, a chance to explain .

Seeing the funny gesture of the cold-faced young man with his embarrassed brows and eyes begging for mercy, Chen Heming couldn't help but burst out laughing, and his anger melted a lot with this smile.

Coupled with Qiao Jinse's explanation, Chen Heming reluctantly changed the direction and pulled Chu Muyuan to his room, but his face was still tense, and he must not make Chu Muyuan think he was coaxing.

Before Chu Muyuan could see the layout of the bedroom clearly, Chen Heming had already locked the door behind him with a click, and stood in front of Chu Muyuan with folded arms and began to interrogate him.

"You just said that you were wrong first, so tell me what's wrong with you?"

Chen Heming visually measured the heights of him and Chu Muyuan, and estimated that Chu Muyuan was at least four centimeters taller than him, and his arms froze.

hateful!He is 1.7 meters eight, how come Chu Muyuan is taller than him, did he grow up eating fodder? !It made it impossible for him to threaten Chu Muyuan now!

Seeing Chen Heming push back two steps calmly, it was rare for Chu Muyuan to get the boy's thoughts.Resisting the urge to follow and compare heights, Chu Muyuan was considerate for a while, and quietly stepped back a little and stood by the door.

The difference in height is not so obvious, Chen Heming coughed in satisfaction and repeated the question again, urging Chu Muyuan to answer quickly.

Chu Muyuan lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, her long and dense eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, neutralizing the unruliness between her brows, "I have done three things wrong."

Chen Heming raised his eyebrows, he thought that Chu Muyuan was going to be glib again, trying to get away with it.

"Which three points are wrong?" Still feeling that standing was not as tall as Chu Muyuan and lacked momentum, Chen Heming pulled up the chair and sat down, and continued to ask.

Leaning against the door, Chu Muyuan slowly raised a finger, "First, I shouldn't have deliberately called you Hezi because Auntie was at the table because you couldn't refute without your consent."

Chen Heming puffed up his face, thinking that Chu Muyuan still knew, and his mother hadn't persuaded him yet, but many people called him by his nickname, and he was going to die of depression.

Cracking up her middle finger again, Chu Muyuan continued to "confess the crime".

"Second, I shouldn't know that you are angry, but I deliberately discussed with my aunt to go to school with you every day. I'm too clingy."

Chen Heming was so angry that he looked like a puffer fish, so Chu Muyuan wanted to poke him to see if there was any leak.

The young man's clear voice was still full of anger, and he pointed at Chu Muyuan's fingertips that were trembling, "You know I don't want to do that on purpose, are you angry with me? Although my mother agreed, my opinion Don't you need respect?!"

This is often the case with people, if no one asks about one thing and no one talks about it, then forget it, once other people speak first, the repressed grievances will counterattack with overwhelming momentum, making people's eyes sore.

Chu Muyuan's face turned pale in an instant, and her casual voice was tinged with confusion. She wanted to hold the boy's hand but didn't dare to stretch it out, so she could only hold it helplessly, "I didn't think so!"

"I'm just, I'm just worried that you don't want to, and I want to get closer to you."

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to be friends with you so much, that's why... I chose the wrong way. I'm sorry..."

Chu Muyuan's voice was hoarse, and he leaned against the door dejectedly after speaking, as if he would lose strength and would fall to the ground at any time, looking extremely embarrassed.

Chen Heming blinked blankly, feeling a little flustered.

In fact, since Chu Muyuan admitted his mistake, his anger has basically subsided. Just now, he was aggrieved and wanted to ask Chu Muyuan to say something nice and promise that his mother would not pressure him again, but he didn't expect that it seemed to really scare Chu Muyuan.

Chen Heming tried to calm down, "Hey, why don't you say it, there is a third mistake."

"Since you have already apologized," the boy said softly with his legs dangling and his head lowered, "I won't bother with you for the first two mistakes, so please forgive me."

"But if you make a decision without asking my opinion, I will never forgive you again."

Chu Muyuan plucked his ears foolishly, and laughed happily when he saw Chen Heming's disgusted face, "I promise I won't! Thank you, He... Heming for forgiving me."

Chu Muyuan smiled radiantly, but when it came to the third mistake, he became hesitant again. "The third mistake, I shouldn't have said that you are like a little girl, that you are angry..." While talking, he quietly observed Chen Heming's expression, worried that the young man would lose his body due to anger.

Chen Heming also lowered his head when he heard the words, and said very embarrassedly, "Actually, you are half right, I am quite angry."

"However," in a blink of an eye, Chen Heming raised his eyebrows as if changing his face, and made a fierce look, "I hate people saying that I look like a girl. You have stepped on my bottom line, do you know it!"

Looking at the young man with his teeth and claws open, Chu Muyuan instantly thought of the stupid rabbit who was baring his front teeth to scare the tiger. Hearing this, he lowered his head and smiled, "I'm sorry, you can scold me."

Chen Heming snorted coldly, "I don't bother to do such vulgar behaviors as cursing."

Seeing Chu Muyuan buried his head and shoulders trembling slightly, looking at him from time to time and then quickly retracting his eyes, Chen Heming frowned in distress.

How should I punish him?

Lightly driving the wheelchair around, Chen Heming's eyes finally fell on his big schoolbag.

The black eyeballs rolled around, and a happy smile appeared on Chen Heming's face.

"Then what?" Chen Heming gave up his chair pretending to be generous, "The teacher assigned a problem that I can't solve. If you can solve it, how about I forgive you?"

He took out the new high-leveling question that Old Xiong had printed for him, and seeing that Chu Muyuan was still standing still, as if timid, Chen Heming smiled harmlessly and encouraged, "Don't be afraid, it's just a routine question, the teacher said I was too stupid It’s not difficult to practice.”

Seeing that Chu Muyuan still didn't move, Chen Heming continued to overweight, "I'm too afraid that the teacher will scold me, if you do it, I will allow you to call me Hezi?"

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