Licheng Twilight

Chapter 20

When school starts again, it will be the second year of high school.

No longer look at everything around you with curious eyes, no longer blush for going to the wrong classroom, no longer listen to what the teacher says, no longer scream out because you eat bugs, just because you are a sophomore .

The students in the second year of high school, when they talked about their first year in high school, the most common sentence they said was that they were really stupid at that time, and they didn't understand anything.Then lie on the window sill, look at the juniors in the first year of high school, and recall myself a year ago.

really stupid?Hehe, maybe everyone is like this. When you are stupid, you try your best to pretend to be smart, but when you are smart, you try your best to pretend to be stupid. Recalling laughed, silly boy, why are you so stupid.

On the first day, Ye Tianche was late, and he was almost two classes late.Mu Mu returned to the classroom with her new textbook in her arms, just in time to see Ye Tianche being called to stand in the corridor by Amo, with his hands outstretched and a large stack of books on his arms.

Although Amo has a good temper, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.Especially when you are angry, it is best to stay away. This is the experience Mu Mu summed up through a year of contact.

Mu Mu shrank back, slowly trying to enter the classroom through the back door.

"Student Mu Mu," Amo shouted, "come here."

"The teacher heard that you have a good relationship with classmate Ye Tianche, and your grades are very good, I believe you are willing to help your friends, so now the teacher entrusts classmate Ye Tianche to you, I hope you can help the teacher take good care of him, wait Make up the seats, and you two will sit at the same table."

After finishing speaking, Amo looked at Ye Tianche, who was a bit overwhelmed, and said with a smile, "Ye Tianche, what do you think?"

Ye Tianche fuck, you're so obvious that you forced me to agree and ask a fart.

The boy rolled his eyes and agreed.

Amo put his hands on the shoulders of the two of them respectively, and finally made a final decision, "Then this matter, we have decided so happily!" After finishing speaking, he laughed all the way.

In this way, Mu Mu and Ye Tianche officially lived at the same table. In Chinese class, he fell asleep, and Mu Mu poked him awake with a pen; In English class, he composed the music, Mu Mu kicked his stool, he rolled his eyes suddenly, acting impatient, Mu Mu buried her head and turned a blind eye.

One morning, the boy couldn't take it anymore, took a nap, changed places with a boy in the last row, and slept peacefully all afternoon.

Mu Mu turned her head and saw the side face of the boy sleeping soundly through the piles of books, but he suddenly raised his head, a row of red marks were clearly printed on half of his face, which was in the shape of clothes folds, he was sleepy and dazed. Glancing out the window, it seems to be judging what time it is.

Mu Mu smiled lightly, and continued to work on the questions.

After a few days like this, although Ye Tianche didn't lose his temper, he didn't stay in his seat almost all day. Mu Mu felt like a woman in the harem, waiting for her husband to come back and take a look at her every day.

Lin Xichen comforted Mu Mu, "This kid is in the midst of blessings and doesn't know how to be blessed. I still want someone to take care of me, or, Ah Mu, you can take care of me."

Mu Mu just laughed, don't you know how to be blessed when you are in the blessing?But to him, this might just be a cage, just an unwanted burden.

She looked at him who was sitting in the last row chatting and laughing with some boys, and suddenly felt a little confused, what should I do to be the best for you.

On Saturday, Mu Mu encountered a difficult problem while doing homework at home. After thinking hard for a long time but couldn't find the way, she decided to go to Lin Xichen to discuss it.

The door of Lin Xichen's room was not closed. Mu Mu saw him sitting at the desk doing a problem through the crack of the door. She walked in lightly and slapped Lin Xichen on the shoulder. The boy almost jumped up in fright.

"Damn! Ah Mu, you want to scare me to death, you." He stroked his chest, looking as if he was still in shock.

Mu Mu covered her mouth and giggled, and spread the book on the table, "Look at this question." When she lowered her head, she found two identical physics homework books on the table, one of which was clearly written in the name column. The words "Ye Tianche" were written on it.

"Ache really hates homework. It's been like this since he was a child. It's a custom." Lin Xichen held a pen to his chin and explained in a natural tone, "Chu Yiyi and I are responsible for half of it."

No wonder he never owed his homework even though he didn’t see him doing it. No wonder he can play with so much peace of mind, it’s really ignorant, "Give it to me, and I won’t be able to write for him in the future."

"Hey, don't let him write it by himself, he will lose his temper."

Before Lin Xichen finished speaking, Mu Mu grabbed her homework and hurried home, and entered Ye Tianche's room without knocking on the door.

The music in the room was loud, and the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground was sharp, indicating that the competition was getting intense. Ye Tianche was holding the game controller, his eyes were fixed on the screen, and he didn't notice Mu Mu at all.

Mu Mu stood in front of the screen, handed him the homework, and said in a very calm tone, "Homework, write it yourself."

"I don't have time," the boy looked up, with a bit of displeasure on his face, and his tone was stiff, "Get out of the way."

Mu Mu didn't speak, just stood still, and even handed over the homework book in mid-air, the two of them were in a stalemate like this, neither of them would give in.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy moved his sore neck, took the homework and threw it on the sofa, "Okay, I see, I will write."

"From now on, I have to write it myself."

The young man raised his head, with a little coldness in his eyes, "I've always been like this, and I don't plan to change. It's true that I treat you better than others, but that doesn't mean you can control me."

Accompanied by his words, a bit of bitterness gradually seeped out of Mu Mu's heart, so, are you telling me not to take myself too seriously, not to be too self-righteous, wishful thinking?

The person who understands you will always be the one who loves you the most, but also the one who knows how to hurt you the most.

Looking at Mu Mu who was bowing his head and saying nothing, Ye Tianche began to regret that he had said such hurtful words without restraint, but how could it end.

"Ye Tianche," Mu Mu suddenly said when he was at a loss, the young man raised his head in response, her eyes met, she looked into his eyes, and said word by word, "You are just a spoiled child. "

Finally, she was confident enough to look at him directly and put herself on the same level as him.

Ye Tianche, I never knew what is best for you. If possible, as long as you think, I can do all the things you don't like, and I can do all the things you don't want to learn. You go and learn, but when I was about to say it, I remembered what you said about your dream, the dream that was light as a joke, and then I knew what I should do, I bet I was right You know, bet I believe every word you say.

"That's right." Grandpa Ye, who was standing at the door at some time, came in and slapped Ye Tianche on the head, "This kid is just spoiled."

Ye Tianche smiled and said, "I just said something wrong, so you two don't have to criticize me in unison."

Grandpa Ye turned his head and said to Mu Mu, "Girl, don't worry about teaching him. If he dares to be disobedient, you can call Grandpa at any time, and Grandpa will teach him for you."

With a backer, Mu Mu nodded very confidently.

Ye Tianche was in tears, bullying, bullying too much.

"Ye Tianche, wake up, it's time to get up and recite Chinese."

"Ye Tianche, you still haven't finished your homework, so you can't play games."

"Ye Tianche, you haven't previewed yet, so you can't sleep."

"Ye Tianche??????"

Finally, one Sunday, Ye Tianche seized the opportunity and stayed in bed until ten o'clock and refused to get up. Mu Mu called him downstairs for a long time, so he had to go upstairs.

Ye Tianche covered himself tightly, and tucked himself into the quilt. At ten ten o'clock, all seven alarm clocks in the room rang together. Since he was late last time, he I deeply realized that one or two alarm clocks are completely useless to me, so I bought seven in one go.

Strange, I obviously didn't set the alarm clock yesterday, the boy poked his head out from under the quilt, and saw the girl sitting in front of the bed, her usually long hair in a shawl tied into a high ponytail, her sportswear looked extraordinarily youthful and energetic, her face The skin is still reddish after exercise.

"I finished my homework, I finished my review, and I did my preview last night." The boy hugged the quilt, "Can I take a day off today?"

Mu Mu smiled gently, "I know, I've even thought about the location, get up quickly, let's go to the park in the middle of the street to do some exercise."

After a cut, he retracted himself into the quilt again, with a muffled voice, "I want to sleep, I don't like sports."

"It's true when you say it, I haven't seen you exercise before." Mu Mu said to herself.

"It means," Lin Xichen, who walked in with the ball in his arms, stroked his sweat-drenched hair, and said with a smile, "someone is not manly at all."

Ye Tianche lifted the quilt stiffly, and retorted, "Who said that boys who have to exercise are masculine. I'm a refreshing handsome guy, okay? What's so good about a guy like Ah Chen who is sweaty all over?"

Mu Mu got up, walked to the window and pulled the curtains, opened the window, the sun shone into the room, she crossed her hands behind her back, took a deep breath, "It's so comfortable."

Actually, just ignore your own words? ? ?

Ye Tianche jumped out of the bed, and the big Mickey's head on the slippers jumped to the window. The boy reached out and turned the girl's head, "Remember to be free next Sunday at nine o'clock, and I'll show you what a real girl is." masculinity."

After finishing speaking, he hummed twice and left.

Mu Mu couldn't laugh or cry, this man, why is he such a childish temper, but, that's okay, he has to go out every Sunday night, and he won't come back until around eleven o'clock, Mu Mu was worried and asked him what he was doing several times But he didn't want to say more, and only vaguely said it was a secret. After such a long time, Mu Mu knew that he was safe, so he stopped asking.

After all, everyone has their own secrets.

So, this time, apart from a little anticipation, Mu Mu is also a little excited. After next week, he will know him a little more. Does that mean that he is a little closer to him?

(End of this chapter)