The day of the challenge.
Mu Sicheng woke up from the dormitory, put on clothes, squeezed toothpaste on himself, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and after a brief wash, Mu Sicheng opened his mouth and yawned, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. , He inadvertently swept over the messy desktop that he hadn't had time to clean up after reviewing all night.
A small calendar was erected in the corner of the desktop, which was given to him by Liu Huai before.
Mu Sicheng is a haha. He doesn't have the habit of using the calendar to record things. He even forgets some key exams, but Liu Huai is always careful. He marked some important experiment reports on the calendar and the final submission time limit and the exams of each subject. The node was then placed in the corner of Mu Sicheng's desk.
The reminder of the test time on the last line of the calendar has long passed, and Mu Sicheng himself added a reminder of the retest date.
Mu Sicheng looked at the calendar and slowly walked up. He lowered his head and touched the date on the calendar with a red pen, and said to himself: "One, two... Seven, seven."
"Another seven haven't stolen things in reality."
Mu Sicheng's pen paused.
… After meeting Bai Liu, there are too many "messy" things for this kind of thing. In reality, it seems that he has never committed the thief again.
Guo is still there, knowing that he hasn't stolen anything for a week...
Draw him a little red flower on the discipline book, probably naively and recognizingly.
Mu Sicheng held the red pen in his hand and slowly clenched it tightly. He lowered his eyes and chuckled lightly. He raised his hand and drew a small red flower for himself under the current date, and put his coat on the hat. , Pushed away the dormitory and went out.
The wind slipped in through the cracks of the unclosed windows, and drew a page of scribbled red flowers on the calendar placed in the corner of the desk, and was about to turn over.
Under this little red flower, there are also drawn a dirty simple tramp and an arrogant monkey laughing loudly, next to it is written-[Vagrant and Monkey] Challenge first show date!
Mu Ke was sitting at the dinner table slowly drinking porridge with a porcelain spoon, opposite him were his silent parents with a little worried expression.
The first person to speak was Mu Fu. He clenched his fist and coughed: "Muke, this is the case. You asked for a sum of money for your company. Dad, I don’t care if you can do it. Back to the bottom, as long as you are happy."
"Daddy today wants to discuss something with you."
Mu Ke put down the porcelain spoon, wiped his mouth with a tissue, then raised his head calmly, looking at his father who was looking forward to him.
From the time he can remember, his father has been asking for and asking him, and he hardly pursued the consequences of anything he did. Even if some things wandered on the edge of gray and ruined people, his father didn't care.
Mu Ke always thought that if he could be so good to him, his father loved him, and the people around him told him the same.
But there is another situation, that is, his father didn't expect him to do anything worthwhile, and he was already prepared for it, so he can fall no matter what.
This is the first time Mu Ke can remember, his father looked at him with this kind of expectant eyes.
"Xiao Ke," his father said, "I have a child out there, who happens to be one year younger than you, and I want to take him back."
Mu Ke chuckled lightly: "Just one year younger?"
His father coughed awkwardly: "Xiao Ke, don't be wrong, mine is not the child who deliberately gave birth to a heart attack after you were born. This child was just an accident. I drank too much at the time..."
"Mom knows too." His father looked at his mother next to him, "I confessed my mistake to your mother as soon as I came back. My mother was angry with me for a long time and wanted to divorce me at one time, but finally forgave me. , And didn't let the other party hit the child."
"After all, the child is innocent. In the end, my mother decided to raise it with me, so this child was raised outside by my mother and me."
His mother raised her head, glanced at Mu Ke with a complicated look, and finally nodded slowly: "This child is also very sensible and cute, about the same age as you, so my mother is really cruel."
Mu Ke's eyelids fell lightly: "If you like children who are one year younger than me, you can completely regenerate by yourself."
He smiled and raised his eyes: "Is it because I was afraid that the two of you would have a second child or a defective product like me, so I found someone else?"
The entire dining table was silent.
Father Mu took a deep breath: "Xiao Ke, you are our first child. We have a deep affection for you. We have always treated you very well. We have been raising a child outside for so many years, and we have never let you know. , Just for fear that you know that your heart is uncomfortable and something will happen."
"Now I'm telling you when your condition improves."
"You want money for money, if you want to do it, I will strongly support it. After so many years, I have never said a word to you. How many people in my position can do me like this?" Mu Fu looked deeply. Mu Ke's eyes, "Do you know that many people who have gotten you are dead long ago?"
The smile on Mu Ke's face increased: "If you want to say no to me, first, when I was born, right?"
"Don't you think again, if I were someone who was sick, I would have died earlier."
"Mu Ke!" Mu Fu slapped the table angrily, slapped him with a slap in the face, "What a damn thing!"
Mu Ke's face was slapped to one side, blood slowly slipped off the corner of his mouth, and his side face instantly became red and swollen. He laughed in a low voice, sticking out the tip of his tongue to "lick" the blood on the corner of his mouth, turning his head to face Mu Fu. With a gentle smile: "But I'm so good, and it's a pity to die."
"Dad, you have thought about it again and again, if your bastard is as good as me, you don't have to choose between us so painfully."
"It's a pity that he can't compare to me." Mu Ke slowly pushed aside his chair and stood up. He looked at the speechless Mu father and chuckled. It's so high that you can't ask for it anymore."
"But even so, you have finally made a choice now."
Mu Ke lowered his trembling eyelashes, his tone was flat: "It's more important to live long."
"You take him back." Mu Ke leaned slightly to his parents decently, and then walked out.
"Xiao Ke." Mufu suddenly said, his tone sluggish and tired, "It was Dad's fault just now, I... shouldn't hit you with such a heavy hand."
"But you have to know, you don’t know where to go. Your mother and I dare not and cannot put all the things and feelings on a dying person like you. Change to anyone, he I dare not put too much chips on you."
"We have to make some plans for our future."
Mufu's voice became heavy, and he said:
"You should be content, Xiao Ke."
After Mu Ke's back, he hummed calmly and pushed away: "I'm going to find someone who is willing to put a bargaining chip on me."
Tang Er Da was the first to arrive in the conference room.
Liu Jiayi came from behind. The whole person was cleaned up. A tight ponytail was tied on the top of her head. At first glance, she used her hands fully, so that Liu Jiayi's eyes flew to the two sides into dangling eyes. Tang Er pointed at the top of his head, "Can you loosen it for me? It's too tight."
Tang Erda pulled a little awkwardly.
Liu Jiayi silently shouted a pause: "Tighter." Her eyes were torn into two slits.
Xiang Chunhua loves to comb this kind of tight high ponytail for ten minutes, but Liu Jiayi is a little bit unable to accept it, but every time the other party comes over with the comb expectantly and asks if he needs to comb his hair...
Liu Jiayi couldn't say anything to refuse.
Anyway, it’s better than my brother.
Three minutes later, Mu Sicheng kicked in. As soon as he saw Liu Jiayi's pigtail being pulled aside, he began to laugh loudly: "Good soil, you! What a non-mainstream look!"
Liu Jiayi rolled her eyes and said, "Tang Er called me and made it like this. Come over and help me with it. Next, she will come to the stage to accompany Bai Liu to draw the lottery."
Mu Sicheng glanced at Tang Erda contemptuously, then rolled up his sleeves and flexed his hands: "It's also Captain Tang. Even a little girl's pigtails can't be tied well. Look at me!"
Fifteen minutes later.
Liu Jiayi looked at her face in the mirror as if she was being pulled like a chicken coop with no expression on her face, and raised her mouth: "Can't even tie a little girl's pigtails?"
Mu Sicheng guiltyly withdrew from Liu Jiayi's scope of mirror, his eyes shifted away: "Anyone has a field they are not good at..."
Two minutes later, Mu Ke pushed in.
Tang Erda and Mu Sicheng looked at Mu Ke as they asked for help. Mu Ke and Liu Jiayi, who was sitting on a chair and full of chicken coops, looked at each other, and immediately moved forward with intent: "I'll help. Bar."
after an hour.
Liu Jiayi looked at Mu Ke, who was carefully combing through each strand of hair, "Isn't it all right?"
Mu Ke shook his head solemnly: "It will take about three hours. I am applying a hair mask to your split-ended hair, otherwise it will not be smooth."
"..." Liu Jiayi fell on the table with empty eyes, "I just want to tie a pigtail..."
Mu Ke shook his head disapprovingly: "You are very popular, and every strand of hair should be handled properly."
"I'll let Bai Liu come over and get it for me." Liu Jiayi jumped on the chair and kicked and turned around, and moved a distance from Mu Ke. He sighed in contempt and complicated face, "You three have an average age of over 30." Man, killing a blame for a few seconds, why don’t you even put a pigtail on a child like me? Is this difficult?"
"Are men so uncoordinated?"
Tang Er frowned and retorted, "Su Chao is very good at this."
"Nonsense, he is married and having children, of course he is good at..." Liu Jiayi said, her eyes paused subtly, "Nishen is also very good at this, he still doesn't have a shape."
"Is this a special skill for married men?"
As soon as Liu Jiayi finished speaking, Bai Liu pushed in. He swept away Liu Jiayi, who was sitting cross-legged in a chair. He moved his eyes up to see Liu Jiayi's ponytail that was pulled crooked to the right by Tang Er, embedded in the chicken made by Mu Sicheng. Horsetail in the nest.
He naturally stretched out his hand to untie the ponytail, combed with his five fingers two times to do half of the maintenance of the hair, quickly gathered the broken hair around, divided it into three strands and overlapped it in two, Panasonic put the rubber on his wrist. Tendons, tie up easily.
A simple, fast and suitable braid is tied, and the whole process takes no more than three minutes.
Liu Jiayi: "..."
Tang Erda: "..."
Mu Sicheng: "..."
Mu Ke: "..."
Bai Liu looked at the players who looked at him with strange expressions, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why look at me with this expression like I am a good wife and mother?"