My Chu Chu is the most moving

Chapter 335 His lips brushed against the tip of her nose
After the papers were handed out, there were not many students left in the class.

Zhao Ran tidied up his textbooks slowly.

He glanced at the little girl sitting on the chair with her legs dangling non-stop.

Hesitant to speak.

In the end nothing was asked.

Chu Mo packed up his things, took Sheng Qinghuan's hand and walked out of the classroom.

"Wait." A delicate voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Zhao Ran walked to Chu Mo's side.

She squeezed the straps of the schoolbags on both sides nervously with both hands, tried to raise a smile and said, "I'll treat your sister to ice cream, thank you for helping me in class."

She saw it.

Chu Mo didn't seem to care about anything else, except his sister.

Yes.

She is sure.

The little girl must be his sister.

There are also children in her relatives' family, and it is the kind that one takes the surname of the father and the other takes the surname of the mother.

As for the eyes...

Is Chu Mo a mixed race?
Then, one of the parents must be Chinese, so it is not surprising that the little girl has black eyes.

Sheng Qinghuan was taught from a young age not to accept gifts from others at will.

Unless it is an acquaintance, or, reciprocity.

However, when she heard the word ice cream, her eyes seemed to be filled with little stars.

At this moment, it seems that the foodie Yan Yan has possessed his body.

There was a trace of helplessness in Chu Mo's eyes.

"Come with me." He led the little girl to the school canteen, and Zhao Ran followed behind, full of joy.

When he got to the canteen, Chu Mo ordered a grape-flavored ice cream, then turned to look at Zhao Ran, "What flavor do you want?"

Zhao Ran was taken aback, and said, "Strawberry flavor."

She was about to pay, but Chu Mo had already paid.

Zhao Ran was taken aback again, and his heart was still a little sweet. This was the first time he invited her to eat.

"Brother Momo, don't you want to eat?" Sheng Qinghuan licked the ice cream and asked with her head raised.

Suddenly found that silently grows so tall.

She had to look up very hard to see his face.

Chu Mo looked at the dazed little girl, feeling in a good mood for no reason.

Rubbing her soft hair, he said with a smile, "you can eat." He doesn't like to eat this kind of thing that seems to be exclusive to girls.

When Sheng Qinghuan turned her head, she saw that the elder sister beside her was staring at her silent brother.

This feeling is exactly the same as the feeling of being robbed of the toy by Yan Yan.

Sheng Qinghuan suddenly became unhappy.

My favorite flavor of grapes has gone bad.

She doesn't like that brother Momo is so kind to other people.

In her heart, he should only treat her well.

The three walked towards the school gate.

Zhao Ran always had a smile on his face.

"Chu Mo, is your sister in elementary school?"

Chu Mo hums lightly.

She was supposed to be in the top class of the kindergarten, but the little girl skipped a grade and went directly to the first grade.

Seeing that he was willing to talk to him, Zhao Ran was even happier.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that she just called her "your sister", and Chu Mo didn't deny it, her heart was filled with strawberry-flavored cotton candy.

Sheng Qinghuan pouted her mouth high.

Chu Mo took a step, and the person he was leading stopped in place.

He turned around, "Huanhuan?"

"I can't walk anymore. I have to carry it." Sheng Qinghuan opened his hands.

Zhao Ran squatted down and coaxed, "Look, Huanhuan, we'll be at the school gate soon. Let's take two more steps, shall we? My sister will give you a beautiful hairpin later."

Sheng Qinghuan: "..."

She is not an ignorant child, why do you use this tone to coax her.

Very upset.

Chu Mo had already taken off the schoolbag on his back and hung it on the front.

He squatted in front of Sheng Qinghuan, "Come on."

Sheng Qing smiled happily, and leaned on his back, "Brother Momo is the best!"

Chu Mo warned, "Be careful, don't drop the ice cream on me."

"Yes." Sheng Qinghuan nodded and smiled.

Zhao Ran followed the two of them, took two steps, and found that Chu Mo was in an awkward posture, probably because the schoolbag hanging in front of him was about to fall off.

"Let me hold the schoolbag for you, so that you can carry Huanhuan." She stretched out her hand, and Chu Mo took a step back to avoid her. Zhao Ran's hand was hanging in the air, a little embarrassed.

This kind of embarrassment is not once or twice, Zhao Ran quickly relieved, with an unnatural smile on the corner of his lips.

After leaving the door, Zhao Ran went in another direction.

Sheng Qinghuan's car parked across the road.

Chu Mo waited for the green light with Sheng Qinghuan on his back.

Sheng Qinghuan twisted her body and got off him.

The little girl kept staring at him, Chu Mo touched his face, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Qinghuan's round face showed the most serious expression in his memory. She asked, "Did that sister like you just now? Just like I like all grape-flavored things."

Chu Mo's mind was blank for a second.

Immediately, what came to mind was not other things, but wanted to laugh.

A little girl in the first grade, how does she know this? Are all the kids these days so precocious?

"How do you know she likes me?" Chu Mo followed her words.

Sheng Qinghuan looked like a little adult, "Hmph, she looks at you like I look at grapes."

Chu Mo: "..."

This metaphor...

It seems that Uncle Qi taught her.

Chu Mo didn't know how to explain it to him, and said, "Your liking is different from this liking."

Sheng Qinghuan tilted her head, "Why is it different?"

"The light is green, let's go over." Chu Mo skillfully changed the subject, and took her hand to cross the road.

Sheng Qinghuan was not very happy from the time he got home to the time he finished dinner.

In the evening, Chu Xinzhi bathed her.

The bathtub is full of white foam, dreamy like a scene described in a fairy tale.

Sheng Qinghuan had a great time.

Get the foam all over the place.

Chu Xinzhi wiped off her foam, and said softly, "Did you go to see your brother Momo again after school today?"

Sheng Qinghuan had an expression of how do you know.

"Xiao Jiang told me."

Sheng Qinghuan stuck out her tongue, "Uncle Jiang made a small report."

Chu Xinzhi smiled and nodded her nose, "I don't feel relieved if he doesn't make small reports. Tell me, how could you go to junior high school, and even to your brother's class silently? Isn't that Does it affect his class?"

"Not at all." Sheng Qinghuan rubbed his small arms, "I'm doing well."

Chu Xinzhi nodded her nose again, "It's useless to say that you are good, you are really good when others praise you."

"Mom, am I good?"

"Be good, be good, you are the best."

Sheng Qinghuan giggled and let Chu Xinzhi wash her hair.

"Mom?" The little girl thought of something, and suddenly turned her head to look at Chu Xinzhi. Chu Xinzhi's hands were covered with foam from shampoo. She looked at the little girl in front of her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What do you mean by liking?"

Chu Xinzhi was really stunned.

I didn't expect the little girl to ask her this question.

After a while, she thought that the liking the little girl said might be different from what she imagined.

"Is my liking grapes different from my liking brother Momo?" Sheng Qinghuan asked before waiting for Chu Xinzhi's answer for a long time.

Many years later.

Only then did she know that liking Mo Mo and liking grapes are different.

When did you know about it?
It should be the first year of junior high school.

When Sheng Qinghuan was in elementary school, she skipped another grade. When she entered the first grade of junior high school, Chu Mo was in the third year of high school.

She learned the habit of skipping grades from Sheng Qingshuo.

That guy's label is the god of learning!

Same as Chu Mo.

Sheng Qingyan is different, a scumbag.

When I was in elementary school, I often went home with zero eggs.

His catchphrase is: Xiao Shuo is the crown prince, and the elder brother is the regent, so he can just be an idle prince.

Sheng Beixian was so angry that he wanted to beat him up.

However, with Chu Xinzhi, the queen mother, escorting her, the number of times she was actually beaten was pitifully small.

Winter in December.

Winter vacation is coming.

night.

Several children study in their own rooms.

Only Sheng Qingyan.

Hiding under the covers and playing games in full swing.

Sheng Qinghuan rushed into Chu Mo's room with thick documents.

Like when I was a child, I never knocked on the door to enter his room.

Uh.

It seems that this time is not the time.

Chu Mo just came out of the bathroom.

He was wearing a winter bathrobe, and the belt around his waist had not been fastened in time, or it might have been loosened by accident.

In short, the front is wide open.

You can see the water droplets flowing down the texture lines, rolling down to the restricted position.

Black panties can also be seen.

Chu Mo paused as he wiped his hair, and quickly put on his bathrobe.

With the growth of age, the characteristics different from those of the Chinese people are basically revealed.

The brow bone is higher than that of ordinary men, like two steep mountain peaks, and the deep eye sockets are even more beautiful than the male stars who have put on eyeshadow on TV. The facial features are three-dimensional and handsome, with sharp edges and corners.

The young man was tall and tall, standing not far from her.

Sheng Qinghuan's heart beat a little faster.

Accelerate uncontrollably.

"Ahem." There was a trace of unnaturalness on the boy's face, and the roots of his ears were red.

Sheng Qinghuan knew that his ears would turn red when encountering embarrassing things.

The man who is 1.8 meters tall has red ears... a bit cute.

Sheng Qinghuan thought about it in his heart, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Mo asked, grabbed the towel from his head and threw it on the sofa.

His voice is slightly hoarse.

Sheng Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, then raised the textbook in his hand, "Momo, I have a question for you."

Her voice was extremely unnatural.

Originally.

She was the one who saw what she shouldn't have seen, and she should be the one who was embarrassed.

Before Sheng Qinghuan could wait for him to agree, he had already closed the door and sat down at Chu Mo's desk.

Anyway, Chu Mo would never refuse any request from him.

Chu Mo wondered if he should change into another dress.

Bathrobes are loose.

Even with the belt on, a large area of ​​skin can still be exposed on the chest.

"Wait a minute first." Chu Mo turned around and opened the door of the cloakroom, and walked in.

Sheng Qinghuan turned his head to look.

The cloakroom is a partition made of frosted glass, which is indistinct.

The inside cannot see the outside, and the outside cannot see the inside.

Through the blurry shadow, Sheng Qinghuan could actually see him taking off his clothes, and then searched for a row of clothes, took one to put on his body, and found a pair of trousers to wrap around his slender legs.

I'm in a trance.

"Whoa-"

The sound of glass doors opening.

Sheng Qinghuan still maintained the posture just now.

Chu Mo looked at her dazed expression and wanted to laugh.

In fact, he did laugh.

The corners of her thin, razor-sharp lips were raised, and her lips were bright red, more gorgeous than roses.

The moment Sheng Qinghuan was in a daze, Chu Mo had already walked up to her.

He pulled up a chair next to her and sat next to her.

Leaning forward, a gentle and magnetic voice sounded, "Which question you can't do."

Sheng Qinghuan finally recovered her brain during a brief absence, pointed to a question in the textbook, "I don't understand this."

"Physics?" Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you go to the first grade of junior high school? I remember that you only started studying physics in the second grade of junior high school, right?"

Aojiao, a genius girl, said, "I have finished previewing all the textbooks for the first grade of junior high school, and now I will start previewing for the second grade of junior high school."

Chu Mo: "..."

He cleared his throat and explained the problem to her.

Sheng Qinghuan propped his chin, and looked like he was listening seriously.

"Do you understand?" Chu Mo asked.

"No."

After repeating it patiently, Chu Mo asked, "Do you understand again?"

Sheng Qinghuan shook his head.

Chu Mo looked at her strangely.

With the little girl's intelligence, it's impossible for her to speak twice in a row without understanding.

He looked up at her and found that her eyes were not fixed on the textbook at all.

She is looking at him.

She was not embarrassed when he found out.

"Momo, my mother said that when you were very young, you couldn't speak. The first thing you said was to call me by my name, right?"

Chu Mo put down the pen in his hand and said with a smile, "Yes."

He was seven years old at that time.

I still remember what she looked like when she was born.

A small ball, the size of a cat, with eyes still open.

He called her name somehow.

Not even himself.

Looking at the slender and beautiful girl in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

This girl has grown up little by little since she was born, and has grown into her current appearance little by little. He can see these changes with his own eyes.

Chu Mo didn't continue the topic, "Do you understand this question?"

"...Understood." Sheng Qinghuan was speechless in her heart, she would be able to understand this kind of example after reading it once, but she just wanted to find an excuse to chat with him.

"Which ones won't?"

"Nothing."

Chu Mo nodded and stood up, "Hurry up and go back to sleep, there is class tomorrow morning, it's not good to go to bed too late."

Sheng Qinghuan hasn't slept in the same bed with Chu Mo since the third grade.

See the time displayed on the wall clock.

09: 30.

For a child in the third year of high school, it is absolutely impossible to go to bed so early.

"Are you going to sleep now?" Sheng Qinghuan asked in disbelief.

Chu Mo raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "I'm talking about you. I have to write a set of papers later."

"I'm not sleepy. I have to read for a while. I'll read it when I go back, and I'll read it here. If I don't understand, I can ask you." Sheng Qinghuan moved the chair to the side, leaving room for Chu Mo. out of space.

The desk is large enough for two people.

Chu Mo: "..."

Seeing him standing still, Sheng Qinghuan pulled him to sit down.

Chu Mo sighed silently, pulled out the papers piled up on the desk, and took out a pen from the pen holder. After turning the ballpoint pen twice on his fingertips, he began to bow his head and write the questions.

Sheng Qinghuan looked down at the book.

Looking at it, I found that I couldn't calm down at all.

She buried her face in the book and secretly glanced at Chu Mo.

Chu Mo noticed her gaze immediately, did not turn his head, and continued to write the paper with his lips pursed.

Sheng Qinghuan got closer and closer...to see what questions he was writing.

Chu Mo suddenly turned his head, trying to scare her as a prank.

who ever thought.

Her face was already in front of him, a short distance away from him.

When he turned his head, his lips brushed against the tip of her nose...

　Written so that the old man's girl's heart burst!During the writing process, I was giggling all the time, which is completely different from the warm feeling of writing about the heartstrings couple!Ahhh!
　　Then—there is a third watch, but not sure when.For such a sweet chapter, I need a ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)