Yu Yuan seemed startled by her words, and didn't react for a while.
Yan Mu looked at Yu Yuan with his cheeks in his hands, and watched the boy's ears gradually turn from almost transparent pale white to peach-like pink, and then to a gorgeous red like camellia.
Yu Yuan turned his head in silence, and flipped through the textbook by himself.
Yan Mu lowered his head, smiling like a little mouse stealing lamp oil.
The male student who was talking to Yan Mu just now saw that Yu Yuan didn't notice this, he felt relieved, and whispered to Yan Mu: "Yan Mu, you just talked halfway here, I didn't understand it, why don't you tell me again …”
Before he finished speaking, Yu Yuan turned around abruptly, looked directly at the male student and said word by word: "She's not free."
"You, how do you know she's not available?" The male student was taken aback, but out of the self-esteem of a young man, he still insisted.
"..." Yu Yuan remained silent, looking at the male student coldly.
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Yan Mu hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "I'm sorry, I promised my husband to make up lessons for Yu Yuan."
After all, she smiled apologetically at the male student.
Seeing that Yan Mu actually smiled at him, the male student blushed immediately, and said falteringly: "No, it's okay. Then when the sir comes, I'll go and ask him directly."
He wanted to say a few more words to Yan Mu, but when he turned his head, he saw Yu Yuan's cold eyes.
The male student only felt a chill on his back, and suddenly he was speechless, and turned his head resentfully.
Yu Yuan withdrew his gaze from the male student, pretended to be obedient and lowered his head to read the book.
"How can you not?" He heard the girl's sweet voice ringing in his ears.
Yu Yuan lowered his eyes, and casually pointed to a page in the book: "I don't even know how to do this page."
"...you don't know a lot." Yan Mu's smile froze.
"Well, because I haven't learned it before." Yu Yuan raised his head without changing his face and heartbeat, with a just-right fragility on his face: "Would you despise me for trouble?"
"No no no."
Yan Mu is a dog, seeing Yu Yuan's injured appearance immediately melted his heart.
The corner of his mouth curled into an almost imperceptible arc, and Yu Yuan slightly turned his head away, looking at the girl who was explaining seriously.
The breeze blew, wafting the sweet fragrance from the girl's body, dispelling the sweltering heat of summer.
Small beads of sweat oozed from the girl's forehead, which was wiped away by her sleeve.
"do you understand?"
Yan Mu's mouth was dry, and he subconsciously wanted to get the water bottle, but found that the water bottle was already empty.
Yu Yuan originally wanted to say that he didn't understand, but he glanced at the empty kettle, then at the sweat on Yan Mu's forehead, and said against his will, "I understand."
He noticed that Yan Mu's lips were a little peeled.
Remembering that he drank all the water in a vengeful manner just now, he felt a little guilty.
He was about to fetch a pot of water for Yan Mu, but the teacher had already come in, took out his textbooks and was about to start class.
Yu Yuan could only sit back again.
Yan Mu was not in good health, and was thirsty and had no water to drink.
Due to a self-protection mechanism, her body was a little sleepy.
After the teacher finished class, she lay down on the table and fell asleep.
When she woke up again, her kettle was full of water, and there was still a small handful of mulberries on the table.
The mulberries are black and purple, stacked on a mulberry leaf like a hill.
Is she dreaming
Yan Mu rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
Looking again, the kettle is still full, and the mulberries are still sweet and attractive.
She hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't resist the thirst in her throat, so she picked up the water bottle and drank.
When she was full of water, she stretched out her small hand and took a mulberry and put it in her mouth.
The mulberry is very ripe, just sip it with the tip of your tongue, and the sugar water will burst out.
tasty!
Yan Mu's eyes lit up immediately.
One by one, she ate up a small handful of mulberries in a short time.
Yan Muchi's tongue was black, and even his fingers were stained purple.
She clutched her belly contentedly and collapsed on the chair.
Who gave this water and mulberries
Yan Mu was a little curious.
Could it be...
Yan Mu turned to look at Yu Yuan.
Yu Yuan left without knowing when, the seat was empty.
It wasn't until the break was over that Yu Yuan came in slowly from outside the classroom.
His hands were hidden in the sleeves, and the cuffs were a little wet.
"Yu Yuan." Yan Mu hesitated again and again, but asked in a low voice, "Do you know who fetched the water for me? And the mulberries?"
Yu Yuan's gaze seemed to flicker for a moment, then he turned his head nonchalantly and said, "I don't know."
"It's strange..." Yan Mu frowned, "I thought it was you."
Yu Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he retracted his hands into his sleeves, and lightly denied, "It's not me."
"Okay..." Yan Mu said a little disappointed.
If it wasn't Yu Yuan, who would it be
Yan Mu thought for a while but couldn't figure it out, so she gave up temporarily and obediently listened to the class.
The husband is holding a copy of the "Three Character Classic", and he is very energetic when he speaks on it.
Especially when he talked about Qu Yuan, his face was filled with admiration. He was so excited that he arranged a small composition for the time being, and the title was "On Qu Yuan".
There was a wailing at the bottom.
The teacher smiled and said that the Dragon Boat Festival was approaching, and the student who won the first place would be rewarded with a bag of zongzi.
In the barren mountain village, even eating a meal of rice is a luxury. As soon as the teacher announced the reward, the students below became happy.
But Yan Mu felt that Yu Yuan was not very happy.
After school at noon, Yan Mu went home with Yu Yuan as usual.
"What's wrong with you?" Yan Mu tugged at Yu Yuan's sleeves, "I always feel that you are not very happy after the master assigns homework."
"Could it be..." Yan Mu asked curiously, "Don't tell me you don't want to do your homework?"
After all, Yu Yuan is a sixteen-year-old boy.
Even if you don't want to do your homework, it's normal.
"...I don't have the Four Treasures of Study." Yu Yuan glanced at Yan Mu before answering.
"Hahaha." Yan Mu smiled awkwardly, in order to restore her image in Yu Yuan's eyes, she said to Yu Yuan, "You can come to my house, I remember I still have a few pieces of paper."
"But..." Yu Yuan's expression was a bit tangled.
He hesitated for a long time, but still shook his head and said, "Forget it."
After all, as if to cover up the depression on his face, he unconsciously quickened his pace.
Yan Mu knew that Yu Yuan thought the fourth study room was precious, so he didn't want to bother her.
But when Yan Mu thought of Yu Yuan's handsome face, which might show a lost or sad expression, she felt bad in her heart.
She tugged at Yu Yuan's sleeve as usual, but noticed with sharp eyes that there was a tinge of purple on Yu Yuan's fingertips.
She suddenly thought of the full pot of water and the handful of mulberries.
She seemed to understand why Yu Yuan hid his hands in his sleeves all morning.
She raised the corner of her mouth.
Dead Tsundere.
"Let's write together." Her voice was sweet and soft, "It's just... your reward for fetching water and picking mulberries for me."
Before the words fell, Yu Yuan suddenly stopped in shock.
Yan Mu couldn't control it for a while, and directly bumped into it.
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Yu Yuan: I was discovered, I was discovered, I was discovered... (loop)