Master Mu Tsundere Chasing Wife Rules

Before I could think about it here, I received the class group information.It was the counselor who was talking about the basketball game in the group. The number of people has been fixed, and the knockout game will be held next.

Mu Yan remembered that Gu Shi had mentioned this matter to himself, but he was not in the mood to think about it these days, so he put it aside.Anyway, it's not a big deal, he shook his head, and if he didn't participate, he wouldn't participate.

Finally, I took a look at the list, and there was Gu Shi's name in their professional age group, and the rest of Mu Yan was not impressed.

He didn't come to the classroom very often, let alone recognize everyone in the class. That's impossible. The young master still needs to remember people himself?

However, there is another impressive name, a young man named Mo Ze, who will appear in the opponent column next Saturday.

Everyone knows that the University of Finance and Economics in City A and the University of Science and Technology in City A next door have always been somewhat antagonistic. Although the directions of emphasis are different, there is always a certain love and hatred, just like Tsinghua University and Peking University. complex emotions.

So it was a friendly basketball match held by two schools, but the school received much attention from the society, and the upper echelons of the school didn't want their school to lose.

There is still some time before the competition with the next door, and there is the current intra-school local competition, where the best teams can be competed to fight against the next door school and win glory for their own academy.

If it was before, Mu Yan might think that the small life is too boring and choose to participate, but now he has no interest.

As for why, he couldn't say it himself.

Maybe it's because I feel that I have too many things on my mind, so I don't have time to think about playing basketball anymore.

But what on earth are you thinking?

He looked out of the window and looked at the passionate young men who were sweating on the basketball court, feeling like he was getting old.

This mediocre disturbance didn't last long, and was interrupted by a slap on the forehead by Gu Shi who followed behind.

Gu Shi was a little complacent, and it was like returning the slap Liu Meiren gave just now.

"Are you fucking sick?" Mu Yan was upset.

"What's wrong with you the fuck? Why did you go crazy yesterday? You made me clean up the mess for you!" Gu Shi was not happy.

When Mu Yan heard this, he frowned, and simply lay down on the table, just ignoring it.

Gu Shi rolled his eyes, listening to the lectures and wandering.

Because he didn't bring a textbook, he didn't know what he was talking about.

But it only lasted for 2 minutes, and he couldn't bear the eyelid fight, so he fell down directly.

Ask the buddies on the side to be amazed.

"These two are so happy. They came to the classroom just to sleep with the air conditioner."

"The structure is small, and Mu Ye's family is short of electricity bills? He is obviously here to listen to the lullaby, and Lao Zhou's hypnosis classes are top-notch. Since I listened to his class, my insomnia has been cured, and my heart has been relieved after the exam. Stop dancing."

"..."

As the get out of class was approaching, the teacher coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "This final exam will be more inclined to test the previous knowledge points, don't blame me for not reminding you! There are many books in the freshman class. Find it and have a look, you know?"

"Got it."

Mu Yan woke up vaguely, but couldn't hear clearly, "What's the final exam?"

"To eat roast lamb?" Gu Shi was also vague.

"..."

In the end, Mu Yan caught someone up and asked, and that person lamented: "The knowledge points before the exam, according to what Lao Zhou said, should be concentrated on the knowledge points in the freshman session. It's so early, I have already forgotten it. I have to go to the lower grades for a few lessons."

Mu Yan nodded, thinking of Chen Yi's class that day, he thought it was a wise choice to skip the class.

"Why are you nodding? Are you sure you've passed?" Gu Shi asked.

"No." Mu Yan answered simply.

"Hiss...how can I do this?"

Mu Yan rolled his eyes, "Isn't this simple? Sign up for class, how fast."

Gu Shi clicked his tongue: "You report?"

Mu Yan: "No report."

Gu Shi: "..." Virtue.

In the third and fourth quarters, Mu Yan had no class, so he went to the supermarket for a stroll between classes, and when he came out, he immediately changed into a hip-hop style, only covering his half-lit and half-dark eyes.

He walks with a bit of a ruffian air, and the rate of turning his head is quite high.

His goal was very clear, he directly touched Chen Yi's class, which was still an inconspicuous place, and shrank towards it.

Coincidentally, their next two classes were the ones he had just learned.

This teacher also seemed to have a certain preference for Chen Yi, as if they were more difficult to understand, they always liked to ask Chen Yi to get up, or go to the podium to talk about the questions they couldn't solve, euphemistically saying: students understand students better.

Mu Yan just came to the class, and he didn't bring any books. If he was following the teacher's progress, he really couldn't keep up. Chen Yi's lectures are very characteristic. When it comes to the previous knowledge points, he will mention them again, so that some people can't remember well. If you recall it well, you won't get stuck in the formula, which will cause you to not understand it later.

Mu Yan sat there listening to the class carelessly, and unknowingly actually listened to two classes.During this period, I never took my eyes off the blackboard.

To be precise, he never left Chen Yi.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Mu Yan paused, but hurriedly left.

"Hey! Classmate!"

This voice was very familiar to Mu Yan. He pulled down the brim of his hat and looked in Chen Yi's direction. He was being entangled by several classmates and couldn't move away.

But he still took the time to ask him, "What's your name?"

Mu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, pursed his lips, turned around and left without answering.

Chen Yi's unrestrained figure was reflected in Chen Yi's dark brown eyes, giving him a sense of loss.

After being entangled for about ten minutes, Chen Yicai was able to leave the classroom door and walked on the campus road with Mo Ze. Mo Ze kept playing with the basketball in his hand while asking:

"What are you asking that man for? Look at what he's wearing. It's such a hot day. I'm not afraid to realize the prickly heat."

Chen Yi lowered his head and shook his head. If he knew who it was, he wouldn't have asked his name.

Mo Ze wondered, "You don't know anything, why ask his name?"

"It looks familiar." Chen Yi answered truthfully.

The tall and handsome figure looked familiar. The man only spoke to him, and he said it in a low voice, so he couldn't tell who it was.

Mo Ze scratched his head, "Don't worry about any serious person who dresses like that, there's something wrong with that person's designation."

"En." Chen Yi responded casually.

"There is no class this afternoon, so you can help me review." Mo Ze said with a hippie smile.

The last thing Chen Yi knew was to refuse people, so he nodded in agreement.

"Then let's just say that, at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, I'll wait for you in the library."

"to make."

Walking to the school gate, Mo Ze waved goodbye to him and headed in the opposite direction.

Chen Yi didn't dare to delay any longer, he hurried to the nearby seafood market, bought some vegetables, and hurried home.

Back at the rented house, before Mu Yan came back, Chen Yi put down his book and went to look for the apron.

This apron is sky blue and looks very clean. It was bought by Mu Yan at the mall that day.In fact, Chen Yi felt that this color was not suitable and would get dirty too easily, but Mu Yan obviously didn't realize this, and beside him, Chen Yi had no right to speak, so he used whatever he bought.

Mu Yan is an aristocrat who was born with a golden key in his mouth. When he buys things, he can make people laugh and cry. From his understanding, he always thinks that an apron is used once a day. Last time when he saw the apron on display in the mall, he frowned. Frowning, he said rather disgustingly, "This shopping mall is really small."

Then all the aprons were about to be taken away. Others didn't know it, and thought he was here to make trouble, and looked at him in horror. In the end, it was Chen Yi who held him back, and then stopped.

But in order to maintain his aloof and male god style, Mu Yan bought five at a time, euphemistically saying: Clothes have to be changed every day, don't the aprons need to be changed?

Chen Yi felt it was funny when he thought of this, and then put on his apron, and went into the kitchen with the dishes.

After asking Mu Rou to talk about it last time, he also wanted to turn it on, and turned on the range hood. Anyway, for Mu Yan, it's not bad for the electricity bill.

Chen Yi was used to hard times, and the sudden sweetness made him very uncomfortable, but he tried his best to accept it, after all, it was what he yearned for.

No one wants to stay in a dark corner all his life and live a decadent life with rats, and neither does he.

Chen Yi prepared the food and put it on the table, but he couldn't wait for Mu Yan to come back.

After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't stop sending Mu Yan a message.

Yi Yizi: Are you coming back for lunch?

Your Mu Ye: No reply.

Chen Yi's thumb that clicked to send paused when he saw the reply, and the words 'I've prepared a meal' in the input box seemed a little lonely.

He slowly deleted it word by word.

His head was drooping, his hair was too long hanging on his forehead, covering all his thoughts, and he looked a little more disappointed.

After all, he was holding out hope. He didn't move his chopsticks. He waited until the food was cold. He glanced at his phone. It was already 01:30. Then he moved his chopsticks and ate the food slowly.

Not long after leaving the classroom, Mu Yan was arrested by Gu Shi and went straight to the hospital.

Although it was only the two little Luoluos who were injured, if there was a real quarrel, it would not be good for him, nor would it be good for the Mu family's reputation.

I can't say that I have to apologize, but medical expenses and the like must be paid, so let's go through the motions.

Mu Yan looked aloof, with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his trouser pockets, and an outfit that he hadn't changed yet, as he walked into the hospital, the little nurses on the road turned their heads frequently.

The little nurse blocked it with her hands, and said to the nurse next to her, "Could this person be from the underworld?"

"Who knows!"

Don't look at him taking the English Level [-] test for three years, and his listening scores are single digits every time. When others evaluate him, his ears are better than anyone else.

Immediately, he stopped in his tracks, and was about to go back to find them to argue, but was dragged back by Gu Shi.

"Aren't you childish!" Gu Shi said angrily.

Mu Yan was also not happy: "This is about a man's dignity!"

Gu Shi rolled his eyes, the dignity of a god, Mu Yan, a bum, doesn't deserve it.

"Be quick, don't go back for dinner if you don't finish this matter today."

Mu Yan frowned, "Give me back the phone."