My love with the school grass

Chapter 14 Who Is He?
Chi Mumu glanced at the excited boy, opened his hands coldly, and said, "Remember, isn't it just a bus pervert?"

Leng Rongsheng's expression froze suddenly, and a trace of loss flashed across his eyes.

Chi Mumu didn't speak any more, but took two steps back, then quickly stepped up the stairs and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

Her figure quickly disappeared before Leng Rongsheng's eyes, Leng Rongsheng stared at the closed door, his expression slowly climbed up to a touch of sadness, and his whole person seemed lonely.

Chi Mumu was lying sprawled on the bed, her heart was extremely agitated, the expression of Leng Rongsheng just now was deeply engraved in her mind like a knife, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Why does he always have a feeling of deja vu when he talks to himself?
And when that feeling appears, there will be a faint pain in the bottom of my heart.

Isn't this guy a new neighbor?It stands to reason that I should have never met him before...

The more he thought about it, the worse it got, Chi Mumu couldn't help kicking the quilt fiercely, rolled over on the bed twice, and finally stopped unkempt, staring at the ceiling blankly.

I don't know how long it took, Chi Mumu fell into a drowsy sleep, but when she was in a drowsy sleep, a voice suddenly sounded in her ear: "Mumu, get up and go clean!"

Chi Mumu sat up with drooping ears, glanced at the grandma standing by the bed, then looked at the alarm clock time on the bedside table, and couldn't help humming.

"Grandma, what time is it? Don't I get up for school at two o'clock?"

"Did you forget? You're going to help grandma clean the next door. Master Leng loves to be clean. He cleans it twice a day, at noon and at night."

Chi Mumu lost his composure in an instant, how could he ask someone to clean the room at noon?Does she still want to take a nap? !
Chi Mumu was gasping for breath, and couldn't help complaining in his heart, that guy really loves cleaning, if he has the ability to clean it himself!
Chi Mumu simply continued to lie down, picked up the quilt and was about to cover his head, but grandma grabbed the quilt quickly and grabbed Chi Mumu's ear: "Are you going?"

"No!" Chi Mumu said righteously.

"Are you really not going?"

Grandma's voice was obviously a little lower, with a hint of oppression.

Chi Mumu stared into grandma's eyes, couldn't help hesitating for a while, and finally lowered his head in resignation, and said dully, "Just go..."

But when Chi Mumu pretended to be holding a feather duster and stood at the door of the next room in great confusion, she immediately regretted it.

In just half a day, he bumped into the biggest embarrassment in her life, and now she is humblely holding a feather duster to help him clean the room, he should look down on herself even more, right?
Chi Mumu couldn't help biting his lips, thinking in his mind that if he ran away, after his grandma found out, he would be doomed again.

But if she resigned herself to helping him clean the room, she would really be like his maid.

It's obviously not at odds with each other, but he has to do things for him grovelingly, this feeling is worse than asking her to die!

Chi Mumu stood unsteadily at the door.

Just when she finally made up her mind, thinking that grandma would beat her up, and was about to turn around and leave, the door suddenly opened from the inside with a "squeak".

A slender figure appeared, attacking Chi Mumu with a unique fresh breath.

(End of this chapter)