Muzifufu's daily life

After the cloud and rain, Mu Zijun leaned against Amumu's arms to stop his heartbeat, panted for a while, and then smiled weakly: "Yes, there is progress... I am exhausted."

Amumu smoothed the soft hair of the man in his arms, "You are not physically strong, and you have not exercised too much."

Mu Zijun looked at him straight and smiled, and kissed him with water, "I'm waiting for you to help me exercise."

Amumu's eyes flickered, and he put his hand on the back of Muzijun's head, leaning forward to deepen the kiss.

Mu Zijun blinked his eyes, pretending to be innocent, "Why are you biting my mouth?"

Amumu was stunned, leaned forward and pressed his forehead against his, "Do you have a fever?"

"I hate it!" Mu Zijun curled his lips, please let me pretend to be innocent quietly!

"Why are you... weird?" Amumu thought for a while, then shuddered, "Like a girl."

"Okay, you call my mother!" Mu Zijun stared at him with a dark face, and waved his fist, "I promise I won't kill you."

Amumu was taken aback, "Are you really not going to fight?"

Mu Zijun: "...you guess."

After making a fuss for a while, Mu Zijun was tired, so he hugged the quilt and continued to sleep.Amumu got up, secretly washed the clothes stained by the unknown liquid, and then was dragged by Amumu's father for a morning run.

When Amumu came back, there was no one in the living room and kitchen. When he returned to the room, he found that Amu's mother had come to his room and was chatting with Mu Zijun.

Mu Zijun was tightly wrapped in the quilt, the body under the quilt was not naked, and the whole body was covered with traces of love.At this time, being dragged by the object's parents to have a heart-to-heart talk, let alone how embarrassing and embarrassing it is.So when he saw Amumu came back, he hurriedly cast a look for help.

Amumu pushed his mother, "Mom, you go out first."

Amu's mother stared, "What's the trouble with the brat, didn't you see that we were chatting?"

Amumu: "Mom, Muzi has no clothes on."

Mu Zijun: "..." Why did you say it straight? Why did you say it straight? !You are shameless, I want more!

Amu's mother froze, looked at Mu Zijun with wide eyes, apologized for 3 minutes, and was finally pushed away by Amu.

Seeing that Amumu locked the door, Mu Zijun heaved a sigh of relief, threw off the quilt, grabbed Amumu and threw him on the bed, hammered his chest and growled, "You bastard, you bastard!"

Amumu was helpless, "What's wrong with me?"

Mu Zijun bitterly said: "You didn't lock the door when you went out! You even told your mother that I didn't wear clothes! What are you doing in your head!"

Amumu patted him on the back, and explained: "I lost the key to the door, so I can only lock it from the inside. I don't have any clothes on... can't I say it?"

"Of course!" Mu Zijun pointed to the marks on his body, "How can I see people like this? How bad it would be if your mother found out!"

Amumu blushed, "Oh."

Mu Zijun flicked his forehead, "Oh, you're so big!"

Mu Zijun got up and was going to help in the kitchen. Amu's mother saw him and pushed him into the living room to sit, then twisted Amumu's ears and went into the kitchen.

Mu Zijun snickered, and just picked up the remote control to watch TV, when he heard Amu's mother's roar from the kitchen: "Oh! Why are you putting it on so early, the pot hasn't even been turned on yet!"

With a low sigh, Mu Zijun entered the kitchen resignedly, and smiled helplessly, "I'll do it."

Amu Ma sighed again and again, "Look at him, how capable! Look at you, you can't do anything at such an adult, how will you live in the future?"

Amumu thought about it seriously, then pointed to Mu Zijun, "He will."

Mu Zijun burst out laughing, and Amu's mother grabbed her son's ear and shouted, "Is it okay to be promising! You can't make money to support your family and you want someone to take care of you?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh mama let go!" Amumu shouted blankly, "I will make money to support my family, I will."

Only then did Amu's mother let go, and said angrily: "You know how to read, you've become a nerd! Your dad is really, he even agreed with you to study for a Ph. D." Then she shook her hands and walked out of the kitchen, sitting on the sofa , picked up the apple, took a bite, and said loudly: "I won't cook anymore! Let your dad do it, doesn't he want to be the master at home!"

Dad Amu who just came out of the bathroom: "..." Was shot while lying down?

After breakfast, the family had nothing to do, and Mu Zijun just planned to watch a new movie today, so he proposed to go to the cinema with the whole family.

Everyone agreed, and Amu's mother still looked forward to it, but the movie started less than 10 minutes...

Amu's father: "Huh...huh..."

Amu Ma: "Huh...huh..."

Amumu: "Huh...huh..."

Mu Zijun: "Ah! Dabai is so cute and heals... The boss must be him! No, no, it could be this... Amu! Amu wake up!"

Amumu: "Huh? Well, huh... huh..."

Looking at the three sleeping together, Mu Zijun stroked his forehead: "...It really is a family."

At the end of the movie, Mu Zijun woke up Amu's family, and the three followed Mu Zijun out sleepily.

Along the way, I heard other moviegoers excitedly saying: "Ah, I didn't expect the boss to be a professor!" "I thought of it a long time ago! But Dabai is really cute!" "Yeah, yeah! It's so healing !Too beautiful!"

So, Amu Mama yawned and said, "This movie is really good."

Papa Amu nodded, "That's right."

Amumu rubbed his eyes, "Yes."

Mu Zijun: "..." Did you guys watch the movie in a dream?Install, continue to install!

After going home for lunch, Amu's parents went to take a nap.Mu Zijun was silently amazed at their powerful sleeping ability, and they only slept through the whole movie in the morning!

Amumu sat in front of the computer and opened the game naturally, while Mu Zijun stood aside and stared at him resentfully, "I'm still here."

"I know." Amumu blinked at him, his black and white eyes gleaming like a small animal, "But I haven't played games for a long time, and I will be very busy when I go back to school."

Mu Zijun: "..." Well, you have also learned how to be cute!Show face!

Mu Zijun couldn't hold it anymore, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you can play, but don't take too long!"

Amumu nodded repeatedly, and clacked the keyboard.Mu Zijun watched him play for a while, and felt bored, so he started wandering around in Amumu's room, looking around.

Looking at the certificates and gold medals hanging on the wall one by one, Mu Zijun clicked his tongue and said to himself: You really deserve to be a top student, there are more certificates than the self-criticisms you have written!

His eyes swept across Amumu's bookcase, and at a glance, it was almost full of professional books, Mu Zijun was a little dizzy.Taking a closer look again, he saw a few books that didn't fit on the top shelf of the bookcase. He tiptoed to get them, but he couldn't get them, so he had to move a stool and step on them.

After finally getting the books, Mu Zijun took a look and was amused: one is his latest published manga booklet, one is a high school graduation photo album, and the other is Amu's diary.

Mu Zijun lay on the bed with the three books in his arms, and asked, "Amu, can I read your diary?"

Amumu was lost in the game and isolated from the world, so he answered casually.Mu Zijun smiled slyly, and happily flipped through Amumu's diary:

9.27 start journaling today

9.28 it's raining

9.31 (plan), 10.1 is a holiday

10.2 The diary is also on holiday

Seeing this, Mu Zijun couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing, and turned a few pages back to read.

4.8 The teacher fell

4.9 Chinese failed again, so did Abin

……

11.12 game to go

11.13 Why did I go to Singapore alone?

11.14 Someone Takes a Good Look

……

8.26 Go to school tomorrow, university...

8.27 The plane is so dizzy

8.28 How to make the bed?

The diary actually recorded some trivial matters, and there were only a few strokes every day. Mu Zijun felt bored after reading it for a long time, so he simply turned to the last few pages.

2.14 Going on a blind date tomorrow

2.15 I have a wife, his name is Muzi

2.17 He was weird yesterday

……

Every stroke on that page is full of paragraphs of the past, things that have been forgotten or still remembered, people who have missed or are still alive, are all recorded without favoritism.

Amumu picked up his diary, flipped through a few pages, then looked at Mu Zijun who was already asleep, and helped him take off his coat and cover him with a quilt, with a smile on his lips.