Muzifufu's daily life

Time flies, and the day when Amumu goes abroad is approaching in the blink of an eye.

Although Amumu had vowed to give up English before, he was not forced to conduct a four-day English training before going abroad.

When Mu Zijun went to visit the class, Amumu was staring at the ceiling blankly, muttering: "Igetmindofyou, It'sbeyondme, darnit, shoot..."

Mu Zijun laughed, "Why does your teacher still teach swearing?"

Amumu came to his senses when he heard his voice, "You're here." Pulling him to sit next to him, he rubbed his ears and explained, "The teacher said, it's more civilized to swear like this."

"It's uncivilized to swear at people?" Mu Zijun laughed, and gave him an idea, "It's better to just use national swearing, the swearing is so bad that foreigners can't understand it."

Amumu froze for a moment, "That's right."

Mu Zijun rubbed his head, and while everyone was not paying attention, he quickly kissed Amumu on the face, and then asked with a smile, "Didn't you say you want to use sign language instead of learning English?"

Amumu's ears were red, and he said depressedly: "They don't know sign language."

Mu Zijun laughed, as expected, so he asked again: "Is there an interpreter?"

Seeing that Amumu nodded, Mu Zijun patted him, "That's good, it's hard to learn some technical terms even if you're cramming. I think what you're learning is everyday expressions, which are quite practical."

Amumu gave a "hmm" and was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Are you coming tomorrow?"

Mu Zijun asked back, "Do you want me to come?"

Amumu stared blankly at him, "Think."

Mu Zijun held Amumu's hand under the table, played with his fingers, and said with a slight smile, "What? Missed me?"

Amumu hesitated for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "I forgot to bring the charger."

Mu Zijun: "..."

Mu Zijun pouted, "So in your heart, I'm just a porter."

Amumu was taken aback, "Of course not, your strength is too weak."

"..." Mu Zijun was infinitely melancholy: he was rejected? !

There were two days left before Amumu left, and it happened that the teacher was ill on this day and had a half-day holiday.As soon as Mu Zijun received the news, he rushed to the school and took Amumu to a small hotel outside the school to open a room.

Then the two sat on the bed...playing with their phones.

"I must teach you how to use social software today!" Mu Zijun declared firmly.

I downloaded WeChat, QQ, Weibo, and Facebook to Amumu’s mobile phone, and downloaded a few camera software, but Mu Zijun was still not satisfied.After thinking for a moment, he added an "A" before his name in the phone book, and when he saw that his name was the first one in the contacts, he happily returned the phone to Amumu.

Amumu flipped through the mobile phone that he almost didn't recognize, and heard Mu Zijun ask: "Can these apps be used?" He replied blankly: "No."

Mu Zijun clapped his hands, "Then I will teach you!"

Amumu: "Okay."

Mu Zijun was very moved, "This article is coming to an end, this conversation has finally followed the routine!"

Amumu: "..."

After an afternoon of hard work by Mu Zijun, Amumu finally learned the basic operations of WeChat, QQ, and Weibo.

Mu Zijun: "Remember, from now on, send me a WeChat message every morning, noon and evening, asking for a voice message!"

Amumu quickly opened WeChat, and it took a long time to find Mu Zijun's chat box, and it took a long time before he sent a voice: "Hey, can you hear me?"

Sitting next to him, Mu Zijun rubbed his forehead, "I'm deaf if I can't hear."

Amumu scratched his ears embarrassingly, "I've never used this before."

Mu Zijun shrugged, "By the way, are you going to Virginia? I have a friend over there. I'll send her WeChat to you. I can ask her to take you out when I have time."

Amumu nodded, and added a second WeChat friend with Mu Zijun's help.

Then Mu Zijun opened the camera software again, switched to selfie mode, raised the phone 45 degrees, and put his face close to Amumu's, "Don't be so stiff, come on, smile like this."

Amumu slanted the corner of his mouth, looking like he was not pumping.

Mu Zijun was speechless, "Can you not be so cold?"

Amumu remained expressionless, "I'm not cold."

"Forget it, forget it," Mu Zijun tidied his bangs, and held up the camera again, "Look at the camera, three, two, one, idiot."

The moment the shutter was pressed, Mu Zijun turned his head and kissed Amumu's cheek, and Amumu's eyes widened.

"Hahahaha!" Mu Zijun smiled and set the photo as a screen saver, "Look at your stupid look!"

Amumu scratched his feverish ears, but did not speak.

"Take more photos and send them to me." Mu Zijun returned the phone to him, saw Amumu nodded, and stood up, "Let's go out for dinner."

"Wait." Amumu grabbed his wrist, and Mu Zijun was about to ask "what's the matter", but was thrown onto the bed vigorously.Then caught off guard, the mouth was kissed.

Mu Zijun was stunned for a moment, and then took the initiative to attack, turning over and pressing Amumu down, the fiery kiss fell on his lips, earlobe, and collarbone, and his nimble hands had already begun to unbutton him.

Amumu's face was flushed, panting and pushing him away, "Don't... I'm hungry."

Mu Zijun pinched his chin and bit his lip, "Hungry? Eat me."

Amumu grabbed Mu Zijun's shoulders to push him away, and said helplessly, "Don't make trouble."

"I didn't make trouble." Mu Zijun hugged him tightly with red eyes, "I can't bear you."

Amumu was stunned, and wrapped his arms around Muzijun's back to hug him, buried his head in his arms, and after about five or six seconds, he whispered: "Me too."

On the day of leaving, Amumu took the school shuttle bus to the airport, and Mu Zijun didn't let him see him off.But Mu Zijun still took Yan Jian to the school gate and rushed to see him off in the car.

Mu Zijun brought him a big bag, "This is what your mother asked me to bring to you. She said that you might not have enough for a change of clothes, and you still have some food."

After Amumu took the bag, Mu Zijun took out a sketchbook from the bag and handed it to him, "This is what I brought for you. When you miss me, look at it and it will miss me; when you miss me , look at it and miss me even more."

Amumu nodded, took over the sketchbook and was about to open it, but was stopped by Mr. Muzi, "I'll read it when you get to America." Amumu gave a "hmm" and obediently put it away.

The teacher who led the team urged: "Student Li Weize, you are the only one missing, get in the car!"

A classmate in the car said with a smile: "Teacher, the young couple are reluctant to say goodbye! Why are you bothering him? Could it be that he is jealous and someone wants him?"

"Go to you!" The teacher pulled off his hat and threw it over, "I, I am also being chased by someone!"

All the people in the car laughed, and the former classmate continued to tease: "Yes, yes, someone is chasing you. Am I chasing you?"

"You...!" The teacher was impatient, and started hitting after chasing that classmate, forgetting about Amumu.

Mu Zijun thought that everyone's attention was attracted by the pair of teachers and students who were chasing and beating him, so he took the opportunity to put his arms around Amumu's neck on tiptoe, and kissed him with water on his lips.Immediately afterward, Qiqi's "YOoooooo" was heard from the car, mixed with the sound of whistle and shutter.

Mu Zijun "tsk tsk" a few times, and reminded: "Your classmate is really a thief, be careful of being tricked."

Before Amumu had time to nod, a voice came from the car, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Senior Amu has always been cunning and will not be swindled!"

Amumu: "...do I have any?"

Mu Zijun stroked his chin and smiled, "Think about it."

Yan Jian also stepped forward and patted his chest, "Don't worry, Amu, I'm still here, and I will take good care of Muzi."

Mu Zijun raised his eyebrows distrustfully, "Just you?"

Amumu remained expressionless, "It's just because you're here that I don't feel at ease."

Yan Jian: "..." What did I do wrong to be so disgusted by others? !Is it because you are in a Tanmei novel but you are not gay? !

"I really have to get in the car this time, and I won't be able to catch the plane any later!"

The team leader teacher finally came back out of breath, holding the collar of the classmate who made trouble before, and the classmate raised his head and blinked at Amumu quickly.

"Okay." Amumu nodded to the teacher, then leaned over and hugged Mu Zijun, "Wait for me to come back."

Mu Zijun suddenly had a sore nose, and the emotions suppressed by gags could not be restrained in an instant, he hugged Amumu and refused to let go, buried his head on his neck and choked up: "Well, okay, I will wait for you... just three month!"

Amumu patted him on the back and said seriously, "Don't cry, you're a boy."

Mu Zijun was amused by him, and laughed through his tears, "I didn't cry! You go, it will be bad if you don't catch the flight."

Amumu nodded, then reluctantly let go of his hand, and got into the car in three steps.

Mu Zijun and Yan Jian waved at the school bus, watching them leave until they disappeared.

In this way, another batch of social (that) good young people with red seedlings left their hometowns and relatives, and threw themselves into the embrace of capital (that) capitalism.But, this is not betrayal!Their short-term departure from their hometown is to return to serve the motherland when they have learned something!Because they are the sons and daughters of the people of the motherland!

--What?Wrong set?Isn't this an inspirational educational film about the growth of patriotism?

Mu Zijun: "I don't know why, but I always have the feeling of sending my son to the C fresh battlefield."

Yan Jian: "This must be an illusion!"

Mu Zijun: "I think so." How could he think that Amu is his son?Although this is the text of the year, it is not the text of father and son!

The words are serious: "How can a developing country like C Fresh compare with a developed country like the United States?! Do you have common sense?"

"Get lost!" Mu Zijun kicked him, then sighed, "Oh, I can only live with you again."

Yan Jian took out a cigarette and lit it, "You are lucky to live with a high-quality roommate like me."

Mu Zijun glanced at him sideways, "It seems that I have been relying on my strength all my life."

Yan Jian: "..."

Mu Zijun continued to sigh, "It will take three months."

Yan Jian exhaled smoke rings, half bright and half sad, said: "There is a saying that goes well: 'Waiting is long, but also romantic.'"

Mu Zijun murmured this sentence repeatedly, and couldn't help sighing: "That's really well said... Who said this?"

Yan Jian replied in a reverent tone: "It was said by a handsome, refined, great and extraordinary writer."

Mu Zijun raised his eyebrows, "You couldn't make it up, did you?"

Yan Jian covered his face, "Ah, it's really embarrassing to be discovered by you."

Mu Zijun kicked it over, and said with a smile, "Shameless?"

Yan Jian jumped up to avoid his attack, "Laughed? Just smile."

That night, Mu Zijun was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

The first day Amumu left, I missed him.

The day after Amumu left, I missed him.

On the third day after Amumu left, I missed him.

……

Well, how many days have you been thinking about him?Mu Zijun also lost count.

Mu Zijun opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Amumu lying on the side looking at him expressionlessly, and immediately woke up: "You're back?!"

Amumu was taken aback, "Huh?"

Mu Zijun collected himself, patted himself on the head, smiled and said, "I'm sleepy. I had a dream last night. I dreamed that when we were just together, you went to America for three months."

Amumu patted him on the back, "Why did you suddenly dream about that?"

"I don't know either." Mu Zijun leaned against his chest and complained, "But do you know? I was really worried that you would not want me when you came back."

Amumu resolutely said: "No."

Mu Zijun smiled, and then sat up, "Okay, get up quickly. It's not good to be late for Yan Jian's wedding, her wife will chase us for double red envelopes."

Amumu nodded and sat up, and the two began to dress together.

It is April in the world, the sun is shining outside the window, the wind is warm, and the birds are singing.Just in response to that sentence, the years are quiet and good, and the world is stable.

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