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Throughout the night, Mu Su always felt uncomfortable, whether it was because the bed partner was too hard or the space was too small, he squinted his eyes and didn't want to get up, and the sound of the breeze was in his ears, urging him to get up constantly.

"I can't afford it, I can't afford it, I can't afford it!" Mu Su hugged the quilt, wrapped his head in it and refused to come out, like a live fish jumping onto the land, jumping non-stop.

"I'm sorry I'm going to be late for school." Qingfeng pulled him up with the quilt, and forcibly separated him and dragged him out of bed. "My house is so far away from school, you still have to go home to get your schoolbag."

"I don't want it!" Musu narrowed his eyes and let Qingfeng dress him, and then lay down on the bed after putting on the clothes, "Today is Sunday..."

"Get up!" Qingfeng covered his face with a wet towel and wiped it carelessly.

When everything was packed and ready to go out, Musu found that it was daylight and there was no one on the road, and the dull waking up finally broke out, "Tan Qingfeng, there is no one on the road, why did you ask me to get up and go to school!"

"Hurry up and get on the bus!" After finally getting on the bus, Musu scrambled and scrambled to hide in the last row to be quiet, and fell asleep on Qingfeng's shoulder as soon as Qingfeng sat down.

"Are you so sleepy? I slept all over the place last night. I haven't woken up yet. You are very angry." He said harshly, but he still drew the curtains. The sun just up the mountain was the most dazzling, so as not to After being exposed to the sun by Mu Su, he started to lose his temper again.

Sleeping on his shoulders, Qingfeng's shoulder bones made him uncomfortable, and he lay down on his stomach, half of his body lying on the schoolbag on his lap.

Staring at the round bayberry-like head, a hair spin spreads out from all sides, looking at it, I can't help touching it like a puppy, it's so fluffy and interesting.

"Are you hungry?" After sleeping for half the way, Qingfeng remembered that Cai Musu had just woken up, and the meat buns he bought hadn't started yet. .”

So caring, what Musu got was a very irritable response, "Don't bother me."

"Get up and eat!" He was worried that Musu would eat breakfast while rushing to class, which would affect his body, so he pulled him up abruptly, and stuffed him with the still warm buns, "Don't sleep, your sleep time is enough."

"Who can sleep too much?" I was about to lose my temper, but when I smelled the smell of meat buns, I immediately woke up a little bit, with a stinky face, and lowered my head to bite.

"Tell you not to get off the car at your own door, and you have to follow me home, now you know how hard it is." Although Qingfeng said this sentence with a smile, Musu heard that it was so unpleasant, and he stiffened his mouth Pi retorted, "That's not it. I'm just sleepy and I didn't say I was suffering. If you don't force me to get up or wash the dishes, I'd be more than happy to stay there."

"It seems that my shabby house is quite in line with the young master's taste." Seeing the bread crumbs on the corner of Mu Su's mouth, he reached out to wipe it off, and the unintentional tenderness made Mu Su turn his head to look out the window with a blushing face, "You are always Did you go to school like this?"

"What's wrong?" Qingfeng didn't take it seriously, nor was she sensitive about it.

"Actually, our room can be rented out to you. It's already very late after you finish my tutoring, why bother to rush back and forth, why not stay at my house and go to school with me?" Mu Su said the suggestion in his heart, but The response he got was that Qingfeng smiled and thanked him, but he still refused.

"You don't have to worry about anything. I'm always alone in my house. There's nothing wrong with just looking for someone to accompany me." Seeing Qingfeng's refusal, he felt a little disappointed. He rarely showed weakness like this and stretched out a friendly olive branch. But people are not rare.

"I will rent a room near the school until the third year of high school, so you don't have to worry about me." Qingfeng knew that Musu's intentions were different from those of those people, and also knew that it would hurt his heart if he refused, but it was very helpless.

"It's all renting houses. Isn't it good to rent to our house? Those houses are broken, cold and not soundproof, which will affect your reading." At this time, the meaning of his expression is already obvious, "And it's not for nothing. We live here for nothing. My family collects your rent, if my father knows that you live in my house and can take care of me, he might be so happy."

Seeing that awkward little appearance, the corners of Qingfeng's mouth couldn't help but rise, "Why do you want me to live in your house so much? How can a person who is not willing to go to tutoring seven times a week bear living under the same roof? "

Musu was at a loss for words when asked, he didn't know why, that's all he thought, "As long as you don't force me to study 24 hours a day, I don't really mind you being a neighbor."

"thank you for your kindness."

Qingfeng pretended not to care and ignored the disappointment on Mu Su's face. It was difficult for him to accept Mu Su's kindness, because all kindness had a price.

Musu walked into the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, ignoring some people's whispers as usual, and turning a blind eye to some people's whispers.Sitting on the seat, he took out a book, not a textbook of course, but the cookbook that made him dizzy.

When I was eating the buns just now, I suddenly remembered that Qingfeng ate the meals he made that day. But eating so calmly, does he really have a sense of taste?

"Musu? Musu?" There was a whisper in his ear, and it took Musu a long time to come back to his senses, "What?"

Mo Wen approached him awkwardly, with an attitude of apologizing and admitting his mistake, "Xiao Su, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, what's the matter with you?" Mu Su completely forgot that not long ago he was still complaining to Qingfeng about the human tragedy that even Mo Wen couldn't play together.

"I heard from a neighbor that you came to my house to knock on the door one day before, didn't you?" Mo Wen approached him little by little, "Did my mother not open the door?"

Musu was neither angry nor angry, he lowered his head and continued to look at the recipe, and replied in a calm tone, "You know and still ask me?"

"Xiao Su, I really don't know. If I knew, I would definitely not let my mother do this." Mo Wen anxiously defended, seeing Mu Su's innocent appearance, I really hope that he will be furious now, at least there is still time left. A silver lining.

"I know, you don't need to explain. We've known each other for so many years, so I don't know what's going on? Your mother wants you to study hard, so you should study hard." I really don't understand the meaning of the words "some, a little" in the recipe.

"Xiao Su, you were not like this before, we will always be brothers, aren't we?" Mo Wen put his hand on Mu Su's body, and got several responses, but there was no expected answer.

"Class is about to start, I'm going to the bathroom." Mu Su looked at the time, stuffed the cookbook into the drawer and left.

Mo Wen took the opportunity to take out the book that was stuffed in just now, but this time his eyes were broken, Mu Su was actually reading the recipe, this was really the first time a big girl got on the sedan chair.