[Net King] Xiamu Shady

There should be very few people eating it... He took a bite nervously, and unexpectedly found the taste good. He didn't know if it was because he was hungry or what.

How did she master her cooking skills in such a short period of time?Nioh raised his eyebrows, isn't she practicing every day?That must have been a disaster for her kitchen, a careless person like her...

Niwang picked up the mobile phone, thinking that it would be a rare chance to not hurt her once, and was typing "The rice ball tastes normal, no stomach pain and diarrhea". When she was about to send it, Niwang's mother walked in. She saw the painting on the plaster and was stunned. He froze, then started laughing.Nioh is now full of curiosity about his plaster, "What is painted on it?"

Niwang's mother had a stomachache, so she suppressed a smile and took a picture with her mobile phone, and then showed it to her son who didn't know why.

Little by little, Nioh's face couldn't keep his indifference.He took out his mobile phone, deleted every word of the message he had just edited, and wrote, "Next time I will ask you for advice on how to make food that makes people want to die over and over again."Click Send.

bus.

Today is a new Monday, because Xia Mu woke up half an hour earlier than usual because he thought that he was on duty that day.But because of her dilatory movements, she finally hurried out with a piece of bread in her mouth and a bag of milk as usual.The cherry blossoms on the road are all gone, and spring is almost over, but the morning wind is still fresh.Xia Mu hurried to the station, just in time to see a bus stop slowly, she hurriedly bit the milk bag, grabbed the strap of the schoolbag with one hand, and ran over quickly.

Finally got into the car before the door was closed, Xia Mu brushed his wind-blown hair behind his ears, and was about to take money out of his schoolbag, when suddenly a gentle voice rang out, like a slight wind blowing Over the ear, "Hayakawa-san?"

Xia Mu was stunned for a moment, quickly caught the milk bag with his hands, and then looked up, it was Yukimura's gentle and handsome face that caught her eyes, she stammered a little, "Xing... Yukimura-kun?"

Yukimura smiled slightly, "Good morning. Did Hayakawa-san also take this bus?"

Xia Mu didn't turn the corner in his head, and he was annoyed when he realized it. It turned out that the route and bus for him and Yukimura to go to school were the same!How do you know now?Maybe it's because she woke up early today... In the past, even if she was on duty, she could stay as late as possible... But Yukimura probably got up early every day because of morning exercises.It's no wonder that after three years of high school, I haven't met him on the bus once.

Yukimura was a little puzzled seeing the girl's regretful and annoyed expression, and then saw the driver staring at her dissatisfiedly, so he reminded, "Hayakawa-san, did you toss a coin?"

"Ah... sorry!" Xia Mu smiled apologetically at the driver uncle, took out his wallet, but found that there were no coins.

Seeing her frowning and helpless expression, Yukimura almost guessed her predicament, so he smiled slightly, "I still have extra coins, I will lend you this time first, and I will pay you back when I have a chance."

Xia Mu nodded hurriedly, "It's really helpful, thank you."

Yukimura took out the money from his wallet and gave Xia Mu, his fingernails inadvertently scratched her open palm, Xia Mu subconsciously tightened his fingers and tightly held the coin that was still warm in his palm.If it was possible, she didn't want to throw this coin in... Regretfully tossed the coin, Xia Mu turned around and supported the pole, bit her lower lip, looked up at Yukimura's soft and bright violet eyes , "The money, I will pay you back when I get to the classroom."

Yukimura nodded gently.It's not that he is stingy, he even wants to return the coins, but Yukimura has never shown closeness to classmates he doesn't know very well. After all, he is such a person himself, he can be friendly and helpful to classmates, but he is only open to friends heart.As for Hayakawa Natsuki, even though they were in the same class and were at the front and back desks, they rarely communicated with each other.His only feeling was that this girl was quite quiet, and he had never seen her make any high-profile actions.But the day before yesterday at Renwang's house, he had a new impression of this girl, that fox with a broken leg... Maybe she was just quieter in front of unfamiliar people.

Of course, Yukimura doesn't know how much turning point and change this unfamiliar girl in his mind will bring to his life in the future.

The bus dragged its bulky body forward.Xia Mu and Yukimura stood not far away, but they kept silent. Yukimura kept looking at the street scene outside the window with a flat face, while Xia Mu secretly glanced at him occasionally.Yukimura was wearing a khaki team uniform, with a tennis bag on his right shoulder. He was tall and tall, with an extraordinary face, and he seemed to have an aura that could not be noticed, obviously he was just standing quietly like this, That is, there are many people paying attention to him.

Xia Mu was thinking about some miscellaneous things in his mind, and then he faintly heard the excited conversation of two girls on the nearby seat, "Let me just say, Senior Yukimura got on the bus at this time..."

"Ah, I'll have to take advantage of this time to come from now on. I'm in such a good mood to see the male god early in the morning..."

The corners of Xia Mu's lips couldn't help but twitch, that's right, Yukimura is the male god in the eyes of many junior high school girls, with superb golf skills, a good face, and a peaceful personality.Xia Mu seemed to recall that when they first entered high school last year, a bold and open senior senior came to Yukimura to confess her love to Yukimura after only two days of school... It was a killer.

Thinking of this, Xia Mu inexplicably wanted to laugh.Maybe it's because he likes him for too long, maybe it's because he's not surprised by his popularity, Xia Mu doesn't feel uncomfortable when he sees other girls' obvious love, it should be said that he has long been paralyzed.

Suddenly, Yukimura's voice seemed to be heard, "Is there something funny, Hayakawa-san?"

Xia Mu froze, the smile on the corner of his lips abruptly stopped.She looked up with a dry smile, Yukimura was looking down at her slightly, his eyes met, Xia Mu's heart trembled slightly.Before she could answer, Yukimura's eyes glanced over the two girls just now, and Xia Mu immediately realized that he must have heard the conversation between the two girls, so he immediately pretended to be calm and said, "Because I think Yukimura-kun's popularity is a bit envious... On the bus going to school in the morning, you must often meet students from the same school, right?"

"..." Yukimura paused, then smiled slowly.Those smiling violet eyes had a bright and moving light, which made people unable to help but see God.Xia Mu was stunned for a while, then hurriedly shifted his attention away, and kept repeating in his heart: no desire, no thought, color is empty, all four things are empty...

Yukimura couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the girl's serious face suddenly, as if facing a formidable enemy, "Hayakawa-san, your expression... is really changeable."

Yukimura's smiling words kept scratching Xia Mu's heart like a feather. In order to hide his blushing, Xia Mu turned his face away slightly, bit the mouth of the milk bag, and responded vaguely.

At one stop, there were suddenly more people coming up.Most of them are office workers, and there are also some students from Lihai University. The small carriages gradually become crowded.

Xia Mu watched helplessly that the distance between her and Yukimura was constantly being filled by people, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.But no matter what, she was quite happy to meet Yukimura unexpectedly on the bus today and chat with her in a more relaxed atmosphere.Looking at the fleeting scenery outside the car window, Xia Mu flashed many past memories in his mind.She had been riding this bus for three years, never knowing that the scenery she had seen had also entered Yukimura's eyes, and her heart was inexplicably relaxed and happy.

It didn't take long to arrive at the stop where we should get off, and the students in Lihai got off one after another, talking and laughing, and walked towards the school along the road near the sea.

Another sunny and warm week.

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Xia Mu and Niwang are in the same class, and Niwang's seat is a little far away from her.The table is empty, and it is estimated that it will be so empty in the next month.

Last night, I took Nioh's notes, and Xia Mu, out of guilt, agreed to help him take notes and send homework to his home every day.Although Xia Mu was not confident that she could listen to the lectures all day long, she still gritted her teeth and agreed to the request to take notes in order to be forced to lie on the bed and unable to walk.

But... I'm really sleepy!

Xia Mu couldn't bear it any longer, and glanced to the side, the tablemate Chiba Masaki had long since fallen asleep in a fair and honest manner.She looked at the teacher sadly, and didn't understand why the teacher's voice had such a strong hypnotic effect... Obviously it was all the knowledge she had learned, she could lie down and sleep, but she had to write hard for the fox notes.Xia Mu rubbed his eyes, and tried to stare at the teacher with wide eyes, hoping that he would be more awake.

"Everyone wrote down this grammar in their notes, and..."

"This concept..."

"book knowledge……"

The teacher's voice was messy and confused, the pen in Xia Mu's hand slipped out of his palm, and the next second, a heavy "dong" interrupted the teacher's lecture.All the sober people in the class shifted their attention, but Chiba Masaki raised his head in shock, turned his head, and saw Xia Mu rubbing his forehead and muttering sleepily.It must be that she was too sleepy, and her forehead hit the table, and Chiba Masaki, who had a rough nerve, didn't remember that she was still in class at all, and began to complain while patting her chest, "Xia Mu, you can sleep if you want, big What's so good about Face Po's English class? You can't even read Japanese clearly and you still teach English. You suddenly