Palliative (GL)

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"I want these two...Xiaolu, what color do you want?"

Lu Qingming looked at her, "Anything is fine."

Chi Muyun smiled and shook his head, then turned to the shopping guide and said, "Pink and white."

Little girl, how nice it is to be pink and tender.

"Come to my house for dinner this weekend," Chi Muyun rolled down the car window and said when sending Jiang Bei home, "Didn't you say you like the meatballs made by Aunt Wu?"

Jiang Bei replied with a smile, "Okay."

On the weekend, Chi Muyun brought Lu Qingming and Jiang Bei back home, and Chi Muqiu also brought Xia Bing over.The house that had been deserted for many days suddenly became lively. Aunt Wu was so happy that she could not close her mouth from ear to ear, and made the menu ordered by the children over and over again.

The plants in the greenhouse grew more luxuriantly. As soon as Lu Qingming got home, he went straight to the kitchen to get a watering can and a shovel.

Ling Suzhen looked at Lu Qingming's familiar technique, and sighed, "This kid is doing a good job."

Hearing her mother's words, Chi Muyun frowned slightly.

There was a preliminary test on Thursday. Lu Qingming was fine in math, but failed in Chinese.

She didn't want others to think that Lu Qingming couldn't use his brain and could only do manual labor.

On Friday, Lu Qingming returned home with the report card, feeling uneasy.It wasn't until I was about to go to bed that I took it out slowly.

She raised her eyes secretly, observing Chi Muyun's expression, nervously waiting for her disappointment.

However, Chi Muyun did not.

She stroked Lu Qingming's little head, and said with a smile, "It's okay, come on, I'll correct the test paper for you."

Lu Qingming wiped the sweat off his neck, slowed down, and looked back at Chi Muyun.The woman was wearing loose casual clothes, with a high ponytail, and her hands were casually copying her pockets, much more relaxed than her usual professional attire.

Lu Qingming naturally felt that she looked good no matter what she wore.

It's just that the woman hangs her head, looking not very interested.

Is she unhappy because of her grades...

Lu Qingming finished his work with his head buried, turned around and walked towards the woman.

"what happened?"

When Chi Muyun saw her walking in front of him and didn't speak, he thought she was bumping into him, so he frowned slightly and asked, "Did I feel sick to my stomach after eating too much? Or..."

The girl's sudden embrace made her slightly stunned.

It must have been a girl.

Before she knew it, the girl was able to stand on her tiptoes and hug her neck.

Lu Qingming hugged her, buried his face in her neck, and said in a muffled voice, "...I'm sorry."

Chi Muyun raised his arms, and there was some helplessness in his voice, "Xiao Lu, what's the matter?"

Lu Qingming hugged her tightly, and his voice was even lower, "...I'm sorry. Do you think I'm stupid?"

Chi Muyun finally came to his senses, encircled Lu Qingming with his slender arms, and said slowly with a chuckle, "I was partial to subjects when I was young, and I was not very good at math. I often cried while doing math homework. The math teacher said, I No math cells, do you know what a 'mathematical cell' is? It means that you are born to learn math well."

"Then what then?" Lu Qingming listened fascinated.

Chi Muyun smiled and said, "And then, at the end of the semester, I got the first place in the class, with a perfect score in mathematics. If you don't work hard, no one can easily say that you can't learn well. Math is like this, and Chinese is the same. Others say we can't learn well. , then we learn how to show them, isn’t that even more remarkable? Isn’t it?”

With the setting sun in early autumn and her warm voice, Lu Qingming felt that his whole body was warm.

She remembered that unforgettable afternoon all her life.That afternoon, for the first time, she experienced a complex emotion.

It turned out that she was so afraid of Chi Muyun being disappointed.It turns out that one person can be another person's motivation.

It's not that she can do whatever Chi Muyun wants her to do, but...to become a better person and not let Chi Muyun worry or be disappointed...

Chapter 49

Clouds gradually shrouded in the evening, the light in the greenhouse became darker and darker, and the air began to smell of humidity before the rain.

Holding Chi Muyun's coat in his hand, Jiang Bei hurried down the stairs.

When she reached the door of the greenhouse, she stopped in her tracks.

Outside, the sound of rain was pattering and pattering, but the two figures, one big and one small inside the greenhouse, didn't seem to notice anything.Lu Qingming put his arms around Chi Muyun's waist, resting his forehead on her shoulder, his little face was flushed.

Jiang Bei walked over gently.From her angle, she could see Chi Muyun's exquisite profile.A few strands of soft hair fell on her cheeks, and it could be seen that the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

"It's raining, it's cold, go back to your room." Jiang Bei walked into the greenhouse and said.

Chi Muyun let go of Lu Qingming's hand, turned around and said with a smile, "Okay."

Jiang Bei approached and gently put his clothes on Chi Muyun.

"You, you, I don't know how to pay attention because I'm not in good health." Her fingers touched the back of Chi Muyun's cold hand, and she couldn't help but whispered.

The clothes are relatively loose, which makes Chi Muyun's oval face more delicate.She turned her head and smiled, pursed her bright red lips slightly, rolled up her sleeves, and showed off the "muscles" on her slender arms with her plain white fists.

"I'm much better than before. I've been exercising recently." Chi Muyun slowly put down his sleeves, and Danfeng blinked mischievously.

Jiang Bei was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.

Lu Qingming, who was following behind, suddenly let out a smirk.

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