Muzifufu's daily life

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, when Mu Zijun woke up in a daze, he opened his eyes and saw Amumu lying beside him with his arms under his pillow, looking at him without blinking.

Mu Zijun pinched his face with a smile, "What are you looking at me for? Huh?"

Amumu didn't speak, and looked at Mu Zijun quietly for a while, then suddenly leaned over and hugged him tightly.

Mu Zijun was taken aback, stretched out his arms to hug Amumu, patted him on the back, and said, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Amumu was silent and said, "I'm hungry."

Mu Zijun: "..." You are so funny!

"What time is it?" Mu Zijun yawned, "Go and eat something first."

Amumu shook his head, pressed Muzijun's shoulders, and touched his lips with his lips.

Mu Zijun smiled, and said clearly: "So, you want to eat me."

Amumu hesitated, then leaned down and kissed Mu Zijun, blushing and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's do it."

Mu Zijun bit Amumu's lip, but when the other party wanted to go further, he pressed his lips with two fingers and pushed him away.

Then he smiled slightly, "Did you take the aphrodisiac, or..." She suddenly restrained her face, "Is there something to hide from me?"

Amumu froze all of a sudden, and then laughed again seeing Mu Zijun, "It's not your style to be so dissatisfied with desire."

Amumu: "I..."

Mu Zijun snorted, turned over and held Amumu down, leaned on him and pinched his chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "Go ahead, be honest and be lenient."

Amumu blinked innocently, "It's time for dinner."

"..." Mu Zijun let go of him, sat up and put on his clothes, and said unhappily, "I'll clean you up when you're full."

Amumu thought for a while, "Then you should eat less."

Mu Zijun: "Get out!"

After dinner, the family went out for a walk.

Seeing a group of aunts dancing in the square, Amu's father said to Amu's mother: "Why don't you go dancing too? Playing mahjong all day is not good for your health, you have to exercise."

Amu's mother spread her hands, "I have bad legs, I can't jump this."

Mu Zijun suggested after hearing the words: "Auntie can go to practice yoga, my mother seems to be learning that recently, I heard it is good."

Amu Mama was embarrassed, "Yoga is the style of young people, right?"

Mu Zijun smiled and said, "Aren't you still young, Auntie?"

Amu Ma covered her mouth and smiled, "Oh, how dare you do that! Your mouth is so sweet! Oh heh heh heh..."

Papa Amu glanced at her, "Do you really believe someone's polite words?"

Amu's mother was angry: "You dead ghost! Say a few words and no one will think you are dumb!"

Mu Zijun was stunned: Uncle, is it really okay for you to dismantle the stage face to face like this?But I finally know who Amu learned his "Magic Skill of Madness" from!

Amumu Wangtian: 7 stars, 8 stars, 9 stars...

Amu's father suddenly asked: "Amu, did you find an internship?"

"No." Amumu held Mu Zijun's hand while kicking stones, "I don't like practice."

Amu's father said seriously: "How can that be done? You have to find a job after graduation, and you can't stay in school for the rest of your life."

Amumu was silent, "Why not?"

"How do you make money to support your family if you don't work?" Dad Amu was a little angry, but then he sighed again, "I will retire in a year or two, why don't you arrange to be a technical soldier in the military region, and the salary and benefits are guaranteed .”

Amumu shook his head: "I didn't say that if I don't work, I won't make money, but I want to stay in school. I don't like to go out, there are too many parties, and it's annoying."

Papa Amu thought for a moment when he heard the words, then suddenly looked at Mu Zijun and asked, "Muzi, what do you think?"

"Me?" Mu Zijun froze for a moment.I'm not Yuan Fang, why are you asking me? !Father-in-law, oh no uncle, do you know that you feel oppressive when marking people, I am so nervous!

Papa Amu nodded, waiting for his answer.Mu Zijun breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said: "As long as Amu is happy, I can accept anything he does." Except for Niulang.

"That's right." Amu's mother agreed: "As long as you don't break the law, you can let your son do whatever he wants! Why do you get more control when you get older?"

Amu's father stared, "I'm taking it too far? Then I'm over 50, and you don't care what shoes I wear!"

Amu's mother was anxious, and stomped her feet, "It's different, it's different! I don't care if you wear balabala shoes..."

Mu Zijun pinched Amumu's fingers, and asked with a smile, "Look, how loose I am to you."

Amumu remained expressionless: "You won't let me use soap."

"I did it for your own good!" Mu Zijun frowned, "Besides, isn't it the same to use shower gel?"

Amumu frowned, "The shower gel is slippery and uncomfortable after using it."

Mu Zijun: "...I always use shower gel."

Amumu suddenly said: "No wonder you feel like a loach!"

loach?loach!Am I like a loach? !Black, ugly and slimy loach? !

"Li, Wei, Ze!" Mu Zijun suddenly became furious and moved his wrist, "You are itchy, right?!"

Amu hasn't realized the danger, and his face calmly said: "Don't itch, just take a shower ... ah ah ah ah pain! Don't pinch your ears, don't pinch, don't pinch!"

"Don't be so loud!" Mu Zijun let go, looked back at Amu's parents, and saw that they were still arguing, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's as if I abused you. big."

Amumu covered his ears and said aggrievedly, "My ears are more afraid of pain."

Mu Zijun stopped in his tracks, pushed away his hands covering his ears, gently rubbed his red ears, and said with a smile, "Your ears are more sensitive, right?"

Amumu thought for a while, then nodded, "The nerve endings in my ears are more sensitive."

What the hell is a peripheral nerve? !Mu Zijun stroked his forehead, "I'm flirting with you, do you know that?"

Amumu was stunned, "Oh."

After returning home at night, Mu Zijun went to the sole guard in Amumu's room to wash up.

In the middle of the bath, he poked his head out and shouted, "Amu, where is your facial cleanser?"

Amumu didn't understand: "What?"

Mu Zijun: "Facial cleanser! For washing your face."

Amumu was stunned: "Isn't that something for girls?"

Mu Zijun was speechless: "Who said that?! Facial cleanser is not sexist! It's not a sanitary napkin."

"Oh." Amumu suddenly said, "I don't."

"..." Mu Zijun wiped the water from his face, "Well, my fault, I should have thought of it earlier."

Amumu scratched his head embarrassingly, "Then let me find you a face towel."

"No need." Mu Zijun smiled slightly, and seemed to have opened the door more unintentionally, leaning against the door with his naked body, holding a square scarf in his hand, "Do you mind if I use yours?"

"I don't mind," Amumu lowered his head, "but I think you would mind using my foot towel."

Mu Zijun's smile broke, "Wipe, feet?!"

Seeing that Amumu nodded heavily, Mu Zijun threw the towel on Amumu's head, threw him on the bed, grabbed his neck and shook him back and forth.

"Amu, your milk..." Amu's mother pushed open the door and saw Mu Zijun riding on Amumu with a flushed face, she hurriedly closed the door and left, "Oh, my eyesight is not good recently, I can't see anything ah!"

Mu Zijun's shameful roar came from the room behind him: "Damn Amu, you didn't lock the door! You've lost all your face!"

Before going to bed, Amumu said that he wanted to talk to his parents about something and asked Mu Zijun to go to bed first.When I returned to the room, the lights in the room were turned off.Amumu thought that Mu Zijun had fallen asleep, but as soon as he lay down, Mu Zijun stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly from behind.

"Not asleep yet?" Amumu turned around and faced him.

Mu Zijun put his leg on his and rubbed it, "Wait for you."

Amumu touched his back which was as slippery as a loach, "Go to sleep."

"No." Mu Zijun pushed him away and got up, turned on the night light, leaned against the bed and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "We still have a debt to settle. Have you thought about it? My dear Amu."

Amumu was stunned for a moment, then sighed, and finally told the story one by one:

"I applied to participate in a research and development project, which is jointly organized by the school and the company. It will start next week. After the project is successful, each person will have a reward of [-] yuan."

Mu Zijun intuitively felt that this was not the direct cause of his abnormality, but he still rubbed his hair and encouraged him: "This is very good."

Amumu touched Mu Zijun's hand, and continued: "I will always be very busy, so I can only live in school. And," after a pause, "I will go abroad for three months."

Mu Zijun was taken aback, and shouted in his heart: No!Don't go!

But he just said "Oh" on his face, then stared blankly at Amumu for a while, then shook his head and laughed at himself, "You are telling me your decision, not asking for my approval."

Amumu froze for a moment, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Mu Zijun took a sip of water: "Go abroad, go abroad, see the world."

Amumu hugged him, "I will bring you a gift."

"Gift?" Mu Zijun smiled, "A gift for the [-]th anniversary, or a gift for breaking up?"

Amumu was stunned, and frowned, "What?"

Mu Zijun pushed him away, hugged the quilt and smiled wryly: "We have only been together for a month, now we will be separated for three months, who knows what will happen?"

Amumu tilted his head, sat up and hugged Muzi again, "I know."

Mu Zijun looked at him silently, as if he was waiting for an answer, but he seemed to have no expectation at all.

Amumu looked into his eyes and smiled slightly, "We will always be together."

Mu Zijun also smiled, but remained silent.After Amumu held his face, kissed his red eye sockets, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Trust me." He couldn't help but threw himself into Amumu's arms, nodding vigorously.

Such promises have never been made before, but in the end, they were all bubbles.But I still can't help but want to believe again.

He suddenly remembered that his art teacher once said that dreams are always necessary, what if one day they come true?

Yes, what if if one is not careful, I will grow old with you forever?

Mu Zijun worried: "Your English is so poor, what will you do there?"

Amumu thought for a while, "Sign language? I know a little bit of sign language."

Mu Zijun stroked his forehead, "Generally people would say that you should study hard from now on, right? Is it really okay for you to give up English like this?!"

Amumu said seriously: "Probably because I am more patriotic than ordinary people."

Mu Zijun let out a "haha" and squinted at him, "Show face."

Amumu scratched his head, suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, you seem to have forgotten to wash your face."

"Damn it, I forgot to wash my face!" Mu Zijun jumped up and rushed into the bathroom in horror.

He threw his face back on the bed, grabbed Amumu and beat him violently, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault! Ahhhhh!"

Amumu: "..." I knew I wouldn't remind him.

【Diary of Mrs. Muzi】

Mu Zijun's diary:

He is shameless! ! !

Amumu Diary:

injustice.