Rebirth of the Little Wolf Cub

"Jingle Bell-"

After the bell rang after class, the teachers on the stage were still talking about modern history with eloquence and indignation.

History teachers like to drag the class off for two days. Classmates are used to it. Unless there is an emergency, they usually wait for the teacher to finish the class.

After a delay of more than ten minutes, the students in the audience became more and more impatient. At this time, the history teacher threw the meter pen in his hand into the meter pen box and raised his wrist to check the time. Let me just stop here today, class is over!"

Because the school does not organize evening self-study, the afternoon school time is postponed to 5:30. When school time comes, the students can’t wait to go home with their school bags.

Mu Jiu continued to write something in the notebook without rush or slowly, and did not mean to leave. There were still many students in the class staying in the classroom to study, so Mu Jiu's behavior was not abrupt. After entering the third year of high school, everyone can't wait to learn from time to time. How can they spare time to pay attention to what others are doing.

After half an hour, Mu Jiu packed his schoolbags and walked out of the classroom.

Since the second grade of high school, Mu Jiu and Mu Shuai are not in the same class. Mu Jiu has to train in the morning, get up before 5 o’clock to go to school, and stay after school in the afternoon to train, so Mu Jiu doesn’t have to wait for Mu Shuai. Go home together, but drop by to pick up Yan Xu who is still training in the martial arts gym.

Passing by the track and field on the way to the bicycle pavilion, it is easy to find Mu Shuai, who is 1.9 meters tall and shows his sense of existence at all times.

The 18-year-old Mu Shuai is tall and straight, with a vigorous posture that is galloping in the track and field, with explosive power like a leaping cheetah, so fast that passersby look at him.

Mu Shuai ran to the turn and saw Mu Jiu, waving happily across the distance, "Hey! Xiao Jiu!"

There are ladder-shaped spectator seats around the runway. After school every afternoon, many girls will come to watch boys play football or watch sports training.

The girl was excited when she saw Mu Shuai waving his hand in a chic gesture. Suddenly a figure blocked her sight. The girl looked over with dissatisfaction, but she barely smiled when she saw the person's appearance. Xu Xinyan, are you coming to see Mu Shuai for training too?"

The girl known as Xu Xinyan has long hair dyed yellow, wearing a white T-shirt and light blue ripped jeans. She sits down next to the man with a big heart, and holds her schoolbag in her arms, "Who is that boy?"

The girl looked at Xu Xinyan's direction and explained, "He is Mu Shuai's cousin, Mu Jiu, who is in the key science class."

Xu Xinyan thoughtfully, when she saw Mu Jiu pushing her bicycle out, she rushed over with her schoolbag.

"Isn't Xu Xinyan falling in love with Mu Jiu, and don't look at what she looks like? A person who can't even hold Yao Xin, the school girl..." Seeing Xu Xinyan's departure, the girl immediately sneered.

"Okay, don't talk about it. If you have the ability, Xu Xinyan should talk about it."

The girl closed her mouth, but her eyes remained disdainful.

It was early summer, and the sky was still very bright at around 6 o'clock in the evening. When Mu Jiu arrived at the martial arts hall, he heard dozens of people shout loudly before entering the door: "Oh—"

After waiting for about a minute, a young man wearing a Taoist uniform ran out, stopped in front of Mu Jiu, held Mu Jiu's waist, and softly shouted Mu Jiu, "Jiu Jiu."

The 11-year-old Yan Xu's voice began to change, his voice was low and dull, and even his height was much higher. After two years of training, his body became strong. When he hugged Mu Jiu's waist, his fluffy head was rubbing against Mu Jiu's. Chest.

"Such an old child is still acting like a baby, Lang Lang, you are not shy." Mu Jiu patted Yan Xu's sweating head.

After training for more than two hours, Yan Xu was sweaty on his body, and his face was red and red. He hugged him for a while, and Yan Xu reluctantly came out of Mu Jiu's arms, "I will change my clothes first, and you will wait for me."

After Yan Xu finished speaking, he ran back to the martial arts gym.

Mu Jiu stepped on the bicycle and waited for a while, then felt the back seat sink, Mu Jiu helpless, "Where is your car, who did you lend it to?"

Yan Xu embraced Mu Jiu's waist with his hands, and pressed his face to Mu Jiu's back, smiling softly, "I didn't ride a bike in the afternoon."

Don't guess, it must be intentional again.

Mu Jiu moved uncomfortably, "Don't hold it so tight and itchy."

When Yan Xu heard the words, let go of his hand a little, his eyes seemed to flicker, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Jiu Jiu."

"Huh?" Mu Jiu answered casually.

"Jiu Jiu..." Yan Xu stretched his voice, his tone full of reliance.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just want to call you."

Mu Jiu: >_<|||

Xu Xinyan poked her head out of the flower bed in front of the martial arts hall, watching the two go away, with a malicious smile on her face.

During dinner, Mu Shuai ate three bowls of rice in a row. When eating the fourth bowl of rice, Mu Shuai's grilled rice slowed down. "Lang Lang, are you going for a spring outing tomorrow?"

Pan Yunyun said: "It was organized half a month ago. Who knew that after more than two weeks of rain, the money was paid in, and it was postponed until tomorrow."

Mu Shuai took a bite of the meal and asked slurredly, "Where are we going?"

Mu Jiu picked a chopstick and a green vegetable, "C City, two days and one night tour."

"It's great..." Mu Shuai sighed, "It's like us, don't talk about spring outings, I have to make up lessons even on weekends. Do you think I'm thin and dark?"

Mu Jiu put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, especially calmly returning to him, "It's taller and stronger."

Mu Shuai knocked his head on the table in grief and angrily, "It was already very dark, and after being exposed to the sun, everyone thought I had just returned from Africa."

Everyone was too lazy to take care of Mu Shuai's tricks and let him sing a one-man show.

After dinner, Mu Jiu packed his luggage for Yan Xu. Two days and one night in the blink of an eye passed, but for Yan Xu, this was the first time he had left Mu Jiu for so long after being picked up by Mu Jiu.

When Yan Xu went upstairs, he saw Mu Jiu squatting by the bed to pack things. He walked over and hugged Mu Jiu's waist from behind. Since a long time ago, Yan Xu liked to stick to Mu Jiu in this posture. With Mu Jiu, he felt at ease.

Mu Jiu was unsuspectingly touched by Yan Xu's waist, and his body shuddered, almost violent.

"scared you?"

"Next time, don't make a sudden attack." Mu Jiu sighed. Although this sentence was said many times, next time Yan Xu would suddenly hug his waist from behind, causing him to tremble every time.

After a long time, Yan Xu did not answer the conversation. Mu Jiu felt the young man behind him depressed and asked, "Why are you upset?"

Yan Xu said dullly, "I don't want to go to spring outing."

Mu Jiu patted Yan Xu's powerful arm, "Let me get up."

Yan Xu stood up and put the clothes Mu Jiu had packed for him back into the closet without saying a word.

Mu Jiu watched Yan Xu's actions without any anger. He took out a newly bought mobile phone from the bedside table, sat on the edge of the bed and waved to Yan Xu, "Come here."

Yan Xu glanced at Mu Jiu nervously. Seeing that Mu Jiu's expression had not changed, he walked over and squatted down in front of Mu Jiu.

Mu Jiu placed the phone in Yan Xu's palm, and touched Yan Xu's soft black hair, "Hey! Call me if you miss me."

Yan Xu's eyelids quivered slightly, and the silver-white phone was squeezed by the phone, and his lips were pursed, and he said, "Jiujiu, I'm sorry."

"Two days passed quickly. Have fun with your classmates."

Yan Xu knew that once Mu Jiu said this, it showed that there was no room for negotiation.

Yan Xu felt aggrieved inexplicably, he drove into Mu Jiu's arms and said hoarsely, "Okay, I'll go."

Mu Jiu was also uncomfortable. He didn't want to force Lang Lang like this, but he always wanted Lang Lang to try to leave him for a few days.

It was not only Mu Jiu who felt that Lang Lang was overly dependent on him. It used to be because Lang Lang was still young and was just picked up by him. It should be relied on him. Everyone also acquiesced in Lang Lang's behavior. But as Lang Lang got older, he could see that his uncle began to disagree that Lang Lang had been sticking to him. In the future, he will always go to school and work in other places. Even if he thinks he has the ability to feed Lang Lang, his uncle and aunt don't think so. They may not want Lang Lang to live with him.

After Mu Jiu seriously thought about it, he still felt that it was necessary to let Lang Lang leave him for a period of time, even if only for a few days.

"Remember to report your whereabouts to me at any time tomorrow, you know?"

Yan Xu gave a light "um".