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There are still 15 minutes before school ends, and Mu Qingyang is alone in the physics office. He doesn't want to read the Weibo that he reads every day when he has nothing to do, and he doesn't have enough time to watch movies, so Mu Qingyang simply chooses to clear mines.

After playing minesweeper for a while, the phone next to him vibrated.

Mu Qingyang was so frightened by the shock that his hands trembled, and the mouse clicked on the side of the square he had originally chosen, perfectly hitting the mine.

Mu Qingyang gave a "tsk" impatiently, picked up the phone and took a look——

moron.

hang up.

The phone continued to vibrate.

hang up.

Shake again.

hang up.

Still shaking.

hang up.

……

"Wencheng, are you free?" Mu Qingyang's first sentence when he picked up the phone was this.

Wen Cheng in the car raised his eyebrows when he heard Mu Qingyang's words, "Mr. Mu, you need to take medicine for getting angry." After thinking about it, before Mu Qingyang could answer, he added, "But things like gunpowder It's free."

hang up.

trembling.

A text message came in.

Sender: Brainless.

I'll wait for you in the milk tea shop opposite the school.

What do you want to drink?

2016-04-0817: 17

Mu Qingyang ignored it and continued to clear mines.

The phone shook slightly again.

Another text message.

Sender: mentally disabled

Hot tea?

2016-04-0817: 18

Mu Qingyang clicked on the mine and it exploded.

In the second half of the game, Mu Qingyang gave up minesweeping and switched to Spider Card. This game was thoroughly played by Mu Qingyang not long after it came out. He won every game on average. When the time came to 05:30, the fireworks of victory exploded on the computer. , the school bell rang.

Mu Qingyang has been staring at the constantly changing colors of fireworks for 15 minutes. 15 minutes is enough for students to run back and forth between the teaching building and the school gate three times. Generally, no one will come at this time, which means no one will come.Mu Qingyang packed up his things and went out. When he went downstairs, he met a few students who were walking behind. Because Mu Qingyang was one of the few teachers in Qinggao who didn't put on airs with the students. The students almost regarded him as a buddy and followed him enthusiastically. Mu Qingyang bid farewell, a boy ran out a few steps and then turned back, "Teacher Mu, I have something nice for you."

Mu Qingyang looked at him.

The boy rolled his eyes, "It's not a prank."

The boy seemed to be in a hurry, so he directly grabbed Mu Qingyang's hand, patted the contents of his palm into Mu Qingyang's hand, turned around and ran, "I have something to do and leave, teacher, goodbye!"

In the palm of Mu Qingyang's hand, there were several candies, and they were all lemon flavored.

Mu Qingyang was a little helpless, and put the candy in his pocket.

When Mu Qingyang walked to the school gate, there were not many students left, but there were still more than a dozen of them gathered in the milk tea shop opposite. Mu Qingyang just took a look and walked towards the parking lot without hesitation.

There were almost no people in the parking lot at this time, it was dark and quiet, Mu Qingyang walked to the side of the car and was about to take out the car keys, the sudden vibration of the phone startled Mu Qingyang.

Mu Qingyang was sure that this call was probably made by Wencheng, and he didn't have the patience to wait for the automatic hangup when dealing with Wencheng, so he took out his phone and hung up directly.Just as Mu Qingyang hung up the phone in Wencheng, one hand stretched out from behind Mu Qingyang, directly covering his eyes, and the other hand bound Mu Qingyang's hands. He raised his head and pressed against the car, holding his mobile phone in one hand.

Mu Qingyang tried to move a few times, but couldn't break free.

"Mr. Mu, why did you hang up on me?" Wen Cheng pretended to be innocent and asked softly from behind, neither far nor near, just a normal distance.

"I'll give you three seconds," Mu Qingyang said calmly, "after three seconds, you'd better make sure you can hold me like that for the rest of your life, otherwise I won't guarantee your safety."

It didn't take three seconds for Wencheng to let go of Mu Qingyang immediately. Mu Qingyang's elbow quickly and forcefully stabbed back. Unfortunately, Wencheng had already prepared himself. When he let go of Mu Qingyang, he took a big step back. Yang's moves couldn't hurt him at all.

Wen Cheng licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and said with a smile, "Baby, if you want me to speak directly for the rest of my life, that's fine."

Mu Qingyang straightened the messy neckline due to the action just now, and when he raised his eyes, there was already a smile on his face, "Student Wencheng, with your attitude that makes me want to hit someone every second, how are you going to conquer me? "

Wen Cheng smiled and didn't speak, but stretched out his hand in the direction of Mu Qingyang, Mu Qingyang subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it, Wen Cheng's outstretched hand paused imperceptibly, and rubbed against Mu Qingyang as if nothing had happened. patted on □'s clothes, □□ was patted off after a few times, the movements of Wen Cheng's hands changed from serious to indecent, every pat was accompanied by caress that seemed to be absent, he looked down at Mu Qingyang's eyes elongated his tone evilly, "By...the body?"

"Hehe." Mu Qingyang pushed Wen Cheng away expressionlessly, and was about to turn around and open the car door to get in the car and leave, but when he put his hand in his pocket, he froze.

Mu Qingyang turned his head, Wen Cheng was leaning on his car and turning his car keys.

Mu Qingyang was a little unbelievable.

Co-authoring Wencheng and also working as a thief?

After the car was gone, Mu Qingyang turned around and wanted to leave, but Wen Cheng grabbed his arm with one hand.

"Today is my birthday."

Mu Qingyang was startled.

"I didn't lie to you," Wen Cheng put away his hooliganism, and there was a bit of pleading in his words, "You will accompany me this time."

Mu Qingyang suddenly thought of Wen Jianing today.

Seeing that Mu Qingyang had no intention of continuing to leave, Wen Cheng let go.

The two stood quietly in place for a while, Mu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and faced Wen Cheng, "Where is the car?"

Wen Cheng laughed.

This smile made Mu Qingyang feel a little confused.