Cartoonist's Dream

One night after the start of school, in the girls' dormitory of Taoyuan Junior High School.

"Muzi, you're back."

"Hmm." A murmur is the answer to this simple greeting.

"Hey, hey! Muzi, isn't it? Today is papaya and milk again! Don't you feel hungry after swimming? Bring some wonton meatballs to eat next time!"

Muzi carried a big sports bag on his back, and walked in the door with two bags in his hands. The bags contained a bottle of milk and four halves of papaya.At this time, milk houses had just become popular, and bottled milk had to be bought at a special supply point, and there happened to be such a milk supply point in the gymnasium in Pingnan. [

"If you want to eat, you can buy it yourself! Don't you even sneak out of the school gate? What I bought today is papaya——"

A month ago, Muzi talked to the principal of Taoyuan Middle School about going to high school alone.Although her ability has indeed been confirmed, Principal Pei is helpless because she has no special skills.In the end, he could only borrow from Taoyuan Junior High School, a campus located in the east of Pingnan District.

It takes about 10 minutes to pedal a bicycle at a normal speed to reach Jiangbin Road in the south.If you drive all the way along the path, this time can even be shortened to 3 minutes.The cinemas, skating rinks, and night markets along Jiangbin Road are all colorful worlds that attract girls.

"We are going to participate in evening self-study. We will be punished if we go out at night, and the aunt downstairs is so scary! I dare not go out at night." The girl who wanted to eat wonton took the papaya bag for her without hesitation.

It stands to reason that Muzi should participate in evening self-study like other students, but she has the academic ability to get rid of evening self-study, and she also has a legitimate reason to "practice swimming at night".She deliberately came to this school, an hour away from the university area, to participate in the school boarding, and she was free from the shackles of her family.

There are very few students who live in junior high schools, basically all of them are borrowed students from other regions, and only a small number of these students participate in the dormitory.Therefore, Taoyuan Junior High School has only one small dormitory building. There are two staircases on both sides of the dormitory building. The corridors on each floor are separated by hardwood boards and divided into male and female dormitories.

On the first day of this year, only 6 girls stayed in the 4 classes, so it should be just right for this 8-person room.After all, the school will not create a good environment for students, and adding an extra bed in a room can increase the money.

Four bunk beds occupy the four corners of the room, and two tables are placed at the head of each bed.There are stacks of books on their respective tables, as well as supplies such as combs, lipsticks, mirrors, and eyebrow tweezers.On Muzi's desk stood a large photo frame, inside which was the profile of a boy wearing headphones.

"Is that your brother in the photo?" Seeing that Muzi took out a new photo from his backpack and looked at it carefully, the little girl who greeted her at first couldn't help asking.

"No."

"Then who is he...?"

The other two girls who ate papaya pricked up their ears.In fact, this question has been kept in their hearts all the time, but they are afraid of stepping on some minefields that should not be stepped on, so they dare not ask.

... On the wooden bed, around the mosquito net, all the photos of that person were posted.

If you are homesick, you should post your parents, but it will not be so exaggerated. It is understandable to post stars like Andy Lau and Nicholas Tse.but--

"Li Mu-jun, he is my fiancé." She said.

What I didn't expect to get was an amazing answer.

"Huh—? So small?"

"Marry with your fingertips? Are you willing too?"

"How younger than you? What's your name?" [

The three roommates looked shocked and started asking questions.

"It's only three years younger. We like each other and even kissed..."

Muzi seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, with a happy face, talking about her experiences incessantly.

……Danger!Danger!

Although I still don't understand the situation, but in short, I feel bad, and the little girl's mind suddenly rings an alarm.In Muzi's words, it seems that some parts that are easy to be "misunderstood" have been skipped, such as kissing on the plane, dating for life at night, both winning awards... There is absolutely no important link in the middle.

(What kind of situation would kiss on the plane!)

(And actually being so serious to a ten-year-old kid...)

The little girl who felt more and more that something was wrong with Muzi began to feel fear in her heart, not because she was timid and useless, but because the woman in front of her was too clueless.The feeling of paranoia and distortion has surpassed pure love, and the alarm of "danger" instinctively sounded in her heart.

... Muzi's bed was on the second floor, and she chose to climb up and down the lower berth even though there was no one sleeping on it.

…the number of photos of her has exceeded the norm, and none of them seem to be taken normally.

...she has a creepy puppet hidden in her bed, even though she thinks it's just a throw pillow.

"Will you support me?"

When she asked this question, the frightened little girl no longer knew how to respond.Do I really want to live with her for three years in the future?The strong fear made her speak no longer as easily as before

"Support, support..."

(At this moment, there is no second choice. Do the two of them feel that Muzi is abnormal? Are they as scared as I am.) She just wanted to turn her head to see the expressions of the other two roommates, but she didn't expect them to be better than herself. And said decisively.

"Support, definitely support! We will help you put it away during the house inspection."

"That's right, that's right, we all support you, have you written the homework assigned today?"

Compared with the petite girl who felt scared, the other two roommates looked much taller, and even supported her to continue to commit crimes with certain actions.

"That kind of homework..." Muzi glanced at their fake frowning expressions, sighed disdainfully, and said lightly, "I finished it when it was assigned."

"Can you give us a look? Muzi's homework can be found in any subject, and it's spectacular." After speaking, he rubbed his fingers and looked at Muzi with shining eyes.

"If you don't want to regret it, you'd better think about it yourself." Muzi, who regarded it as an equivalent exchange, beat them symbolically with words, and then took out today's homework from his backpack.

The night before the National Day holiday.Taking advantage of Muzi taking a bath and the other two roommates, the little girl Deng Xiaoying secretly opened Muzi's heavy diary. [

[Thursday, September 9th, Miki, I won’t be going home for the National Day, and I won’t be accompanied by Li Mu-kun when I go home... Don’t worry, Miki, you’ll be able to see your son-in-law soon. 】

(Muzi really intends to marry that person!? You don’t even want to go home for the National Day?) Deng Xiaoying’s home is far away from the school, and she usually doesn’t read the news or newspapers, so she only introduces “Limu” through Muzi’s mouth.

[Friday, September 9th, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, no matter what I say, I will stay here to reunite with Li Mu-kun’s family... But ah, I am still a bit unwilling to look at it from a distance, wait until I become more beautiful... wait wait. 】

(Just looking at it from a distance... so to speak?! Didn't that Limu not notice it!)

[Saturday, September 9th, 18%...234%...Li Mu-kun's eyes stayed on his face more out of politeness, but most of the rest lingered on his chest and buttocks...I'm waiting to eat more papaya milk! 】

[Friday, September 9th, Li Mu-kun also didn't go to class today... Wow, he bought another box of books... He really has the same hobbies as me, but he doesn't have as many books as I do for the time being. 】

[Thursday, August 8th, they won't let me into high school!I'm so mad... It's okay, they're not too stupid, I'll just go to the first half of the first half and the third day of the first half of the first half of the year... Next year I can go to the same school as Limu! 】

Deng Xiaoying breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the diary on the 20th. As long as she persisted for half a year, the crazy girl would leave in eight months, but now she and she were the only ones who did not go home during the National Day.

……Danger!Danger!The alarm sounded again.

The slight sound of the bathroom door opening was like an alarm bell in her ears.

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