When he woke up the next day, Mu Jinrui felt energetic, but his sore and soft body still made people feel a little helpless.
"Brother, are you okay? Do you want to take time off?" Mu Haochen looked at the person who couldn't lift his arms while eating, his eyes filled with worry.
"It's okay, it will be fine in a while." Mu Jinrui, who was drinking soup with a soup ladle while shaking his hands, felt extremely bitter in his heart. What's all this
"Brother, let me feed you." Mu Haochen really couldn't stand it anymore, so he felt sorry for his brother.
"Don't, I can't take it anymore." Mu Jinrui thought about the scene, and felt a sense of being struck by thunder.
"Brother, we're going to be late, I'm full, I'll feed you." Regardless of Mu Jinrui's intention, he took Mu Jinrui's bowl next to him and started the great project of feeding with a spoon.
"I'll eat it myself!" Mu Jinrui looked at the spoon beside his mouth, with black lines on his forehead.
"Open your mouth!" Mu Haochen's face was gloomy, and his cold voice was like ice ling.
When Mu Jinrui heard this sound, he opened his mouth unconsciously and ate the meal beside his mouth.
"..." Mu Jinrui was chewing on the food while feeling so shameless, how could he be bluffed by his brother! Too embarrassing! In the last life, I was even earlier in this life.
Mu Jinrui spit on herself deeply while chewing the food in his mouth fiercely, trying to kill someone like a tiger going out of the cage, but grinning for a long time, it turned out to be just a paper tiger.
Mu Haochen looked at his gnashing elder brother, but he felt very happy in his heart. It turned out that this is how a cat looks like a tiger? So cute! And is this the feeling of feeding? It would be perfect if you could call the master or cat meow.
If Mu Jinrui now has mind-reading skills, it is estimated that the probability of exploding hair is 200%!
People are always like this, the first time there will be a second time, and then let it go, everything becomes a habit.
Later, one person loves to feed and finds various reasons to feed, and the other slowly unknowingly becomes a habit.
In the early morning on the campus, the breeze blew, Lang Lang's reading accompanied by the emerald green leaves on the tall sycamore trees, across the sky of the campus, floating far into the sky.
In the classroom, there is a young face filled with immature youth. Under the supervision of the teacher, the students are reciting today's text. Sitting in the middle of the classroom are Mu Haochen and his deskmate Fu Botao.
I saw Mu Haochen's brows frowned slightly, his eyes were out of focus through the book in front of him, and he could tell at a glance that his thoughts had drifted to nowhere.
Fu Botao looked at such a tablemate, and shook his head helplessly. The frequency of this tablemate in a daze is really increasing. This was rarely seen before.
In Mu Jinrui's classroom, the English teacher was still tirelessly teaching the students under the podium, speaking boring grammar and tense.
Looking at Mu Jinrui, Qin Ming couldn't help it anymore, and said, "You have lice on your body today! Why are you writhing?"
Mu Jinrui's body froze: "Is it so obvious?" I'm still working hard to pretend nothing happened here!
"Obviously." Qin Ming's words were like the last grass that crushed the camel, and Mu Jinrui instantly lay on the table like noodles.
"Now it looks like a frosted eggplant, it's wilted." Qin Ming squinted at Mu Jinrui for a moment, and said affirmatively.
"What's the matter with you? You are not sick, right!" Seeing Mu Jinrui's uncomfortable sitting posture, I doubted whether this tablemate was sick.
"My old bones are almost crisp!" Mu Jinrui reluctantly sat up straight again in the teacher's eyes, holding his forehead with his left hand, looking down at the book, and quietly answered Qin Ming's question.
Qin Ming's eyes were bright like a pup who smelled of bones, and winked at Mu Jinrui with dazzling brows: "Yeah, what are you doing? So ecstasy?" He didn't forget to pretend to be like a girl after he finished speaking. The same way, he fluttered the broken hair in the ear to behind the ear.
Mu Jinrui glanced at Qin Ming who did this, and cast a blank eye, plus a big foot under the table. I knew that the grandson could not spit out ivory from his mouth.
"Don't be so arrogant! Tell me about your weekend adventures?" Qin Ming drew close to Mu Jinrui's gossip and blinked those thick double eyelids.
"You are blinking, your eyelids become three layers." Mu Jinrui felt that this tablemate is really getting more and more free!
"Really?" Qin Ming stopped blinking in horror, because the double eyelids were so obvious that they were suspected of being surgically cut out. If they became three layers, they wouldn't be full of faces. Double eyelids? It will scare people to death, okay!
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