Thanks to the busy work, the Mu parents have been in good health recently. When they chased and beat their son, the couple acted very quickly.

Among them, Mu Dad was the leader. He dragged his legs and feet that were not convenient for walking on weekdays and waved a bamboo broom to make the dance and dance.

The scalp that was pulled by his wife when he was scolded was still hurting. Dad Mu was angry. He, the father, almost took the blame!

The new owners successfully stayed up all night on the first day of staying in this small and warm new home.

It was not for the final cigarette incident. In fact, when the chaos reached the second half, Mu Ma couldn't help laughing while chasing her son.

After all, the time to clean the house is too short, so everyone can only try to concentrate their efforts in their respective rooms. The room of Mu's parents was not closed. With the moonlight entering the floor-to-ceiling window, Mu's mother could clearly see the mess in the living room.

The unopened and opened boxes are stacked together randomly, and beyond that, the landlord carefully prepared decoration. "Interior design" is a word she once heard but felt that it was particularly far away from her. She always felt that the house was just a house, and it could meet basic living needs. However, at this moment, she felt so intuitively that exquisite homes can bring people's mentality. In such a beautiful house, she couldn't even be angry when she found that her son secretly hid cigarettes.

The curtains are large and grand, the lights are soft and warm, and the floors are smooth and flat. The couple on the bed bought the first time they were so luxurious that they bought high-quality bedding so warm that they were slightly intoxicated. The mattress was moderately elastic. After working hard for some days, Mu's mother found that she didn't hurt at all when she was sleeping on her head and spine.

The process of taking a bath before going to bed is also a brand new experience. After immersing your body in a bathtub filled with hot water, Mu Ma's tired muscles relaxed until now.

At nearly fifty years old, Mu Ma was surprised to find that she was still as excited as a little girl.

And the reason for excitement is so simple, it is just the bathtub in the spacious and dry bathroom that was only seen in movies and TV series before.

Mother Mu couldn't help laughing, moved her back to her husband who was sleeping beside her. After a moment, a thin and warm palm stretched out and slowly grabbed her.

Ten fingers are tightly clasped.

Mu's father was a little helpless. He always felt that since he started his business, his wife's attitude towards him seemed not as gentle as before. At least in the past, his wife would never pull her hair and shake her while cursing because she suspected that she was smoking.

At that time, she was always careful to give in, like a mother who protected her fragile son.

And now this "mother" seems to have unknowingly turned back to the naive and willful little girl when they first got married.

Strangely, after seeing each other again after more than ten years of separation, Mu's father didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Just like at this moment, he just turned his head and looked helplessly at the little girl who refused to sleep so late: "What do you want to do? You haven't sleep so late."

"Didn't you not sleep?" Mu Ma grabbed her husband's hand and retorted, with an unconcealed smile on her face, and then slowly buried her head in her husband's slightly hunched back due to years of disability.

I smelled the nice detergent smell of new pajamas in my nose, and my forehead hit my angular bones on the other party's too thin spine.

Her eyes turned red and she shouted: "Letters from home?"

When Dad Mu heard his name, he nodded softly.

Then I heard my wife's choked sigh coming from behind--

"very nice."

**

In another room with a closed door—

Mu Song lay on the bed, raised one hand and stared at the business card between his fingers with his eyes open with his eyes fixedly. Then his eyes slowly retracted from the owner of the business card and turned to the other side of his bed.

In the quilt on the other side of the double bed, a guitar with a wood-colored texture lay quietly.

Mu Song rubbed over a little and closed his eyes and fell asleep next to it.

**

"The best sister in the world" Qiao Nan, after being confusedly accepted a series of flattering show of kindness such as "active laundry", "active pickup of food", and "occasionally actively chatting", gave an explanation with his own thinking without any pressure-

It must be because of your personality charm that is too strong.

The narcissistic Yingcheng school bully is quite complacent. So what if you dye your hair white and cuckold it? Isn’t such a rebellious young man impressed by his domineering spirit?

Therefore, I was in a good mood and didn't even yell at the school basketball team. The cheerleaders were getting more and more noisy until one morning when I was hit by a piece of shit that suddenly came.

After finishing a course, the head teacher of Yingcheng Grade 21 announced with a smile—

"The school decided to hold a full-grade survey exam on the fifth next month. This is the first unified examination in this semester. After the unified examination is over, the school will organize a parent meeting to formulate your next plan for the further study based on everyone's grades. It is already the second year of high school, and the college entrance examination is imminent. Everyone has been reviewing it hard recently and strive for a good grade."

After saying this, before the head teacher left, he gently looked at the first glance of the whole grade of the last semester with his expectant eyes.

After she left, the whole class became noisy about the news. Most of Yingcheng's students are from wealthy families and do not regard learning as their only goal in life, but this does not mean that learning is no longer important to them. Most of them still have certain requirements for their grades.

Few students welcomed the exams, and the rich young masters and ladies were no exception. The students led by Gao Yan and Lin Long gathered together to complain, and while talking, they couldn't help but look at a seat in the class with admiration.

There was a wizard who was recruited by Yingcheng Special School Special School with the second highest score in the province and received full scholarships.

She is good-looking, literary and martial, has a casual personality, and is quite charming. The new school beauty of Yingcheng, whose popularity quickly crushes Lu Xiaoxuan, is really hard to even feel jealous.

The girls blushed and talked about it—

"Mu Xiangyao must be the first place this time, right?"

"But she has been busy helping Jiang Hai and the others in special training recently! I haven't seen her read much, so will there really be no problem?"

"Hey! Be careful when you speak! Who are you doubting!"

"QAQ Sorry, if it were Mu Xiangyan, she would definitely be able to do anything-"

Qiao Nan leaned in the chair with a loud discussion behind her back, staring blankly, then slowly turned his head and looked at the crowd.

The girl's calm and delicate face was hung with a pair of deep and hollow pupils as if they were inorganic, which immediately triggered an excited commotion among the crowd, and everyone took out their phones to take photos.

In the joyful atmosphere of the New Year, the handsome school beauty who was in the focus of her eyes was calm and as stable as Mount Tai.

A blank mind raised an unprecedented alarm, and a thought popped up bloodily-

It's over, the character is about to collapse.

**

Qiao Nan was so guilty that he was very guilty. To be honest, he was not only a little irritable, cruel, impatient, and cursing and beating people when he was unhappy, but other behaviors were very regular.

For example, he never missed a class and worked very hard not to sleep in class.

Yingcheng pays more attention to comprehensive education. He does not have much homework and teachers rarely ask questions in class. Even if they ask, they will hardly make the first-year first-year who is shy and speechless in the impression.

Therefore, for such a long time, Yingcheng's teachers did not feel anything wrong except for finding that the first hair in the grade suddenly became shorter.

Qiao Nan also felt that his acting skills were very good, but he was beaten up by a bolt from the blue.

He did follow the conscience of the heaven and earth and listen to the class before. He had a good mind and did not feel obscure. However, he had been wasted at No. 12 Middle School for so long, and recently he spent energy on various troubles with the Yingcheng School Basketball Team and Yan Zhiyang of the 12 Middle School. No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to be as powerful as Mu Xiangsai.

How good is Mu Xiangyao's grades? Last semester's final exam, the abnormal test questions given by the English school itself, the total score of mathematics, language, science and science was 750, and she got 740.

The grade unified examination, after the unified examination, you have to call the parents and give them the fuck! You have to communicate with the parents about their grades!

At that moment, Qiao Nan's heart was almost collapsed. He could only make an appointment with Mu Xiangyao, and then his face turned blue.

The two of them faced each other in the cafe. Qiao Nan looked at Mu Xiang and couldn't wait to open the class notes he handed over, and became more and more confused about how to speak.

He was not afraid that Mu Xiangyao would get angry. In fact, with Qiao Nan's personality of fearlessness, he could slap the table and smash chairs at his majestic brother and father. Who could he really be afraid of? Moreover, Mu Xiangyao was so easy to talk to, and he had never expressed any protests that he had proposed to smoke with her body. Qiao Nan didn't think she could make him afraid.

But Qiao Nan was inexplicably unconfident and did not want to bring such almost unsolvable problems to the other side.

Mu Xiangyao keenly noticed his anxiety and put down his notes and showed concern: "What's wrong with you? I specially asked me out. Do you have something to tell me?"

She looked at a face that Qiao Nan would see in the mirror every day, and was so familiar that she could not bear it, but at this moment, the clear amber pupils were so strange.

Qiao Nan felt that a girl with long black hair seemed to have transformed into her sight. The girl's thin face was covered with big black-framed glasses, revealing her pointed and small chin. Her eyes behind the lens were so simple and direct.

Qiao Nan: “…”

He became even more silent.

Fortunately, just when he didn't know how to speak, another group of unlucky guys came up on his own initiative.

After Mu Xiangxiang answered a call, he changed slightly when facing Qiao Nan with calm but always had a gentle temperament.

She gave up on her continuing to ask questions, but stood up and began to pack up slowly: "It's Yan Zhiyang and the others, are you going to come together?"

Qiao Nan stared at her face in a daze, and the figure of the girl with long black hair was still outlined in her mind. The other party's eyes were still so direct and clear, and there was not even much change in expression.

But Qiao Nan's courage, who has been fearless since childhood, actually trembled for no reason.

I always feel that Mu Yao thought about this...it's quite terrible.

****

The moment he followed the address through the dirty corridor and stepped into the door, Qiao Nan subconsciously held his breath.

As a man, he is still a man who has no sense of housework. Qiao Nan has been beaten countless times in the Mu family during this period by the Mu family who seems to have a vicious habit and a vicious habit of organizing. In comparison with Mu Song, he has always felt that he is a little too sloppy recently, but the scene that appears in front of him immediately swept away the worries he had about him.

The four high and low pieces are neatly laid without folding the quilts. The coats I took off are hanging everywhere. The crude cement floor is mottled with various stains, making them messy.

But the biggest problem with this room is not just chaos.

This group of young people who have just tasted independence seem to have done their best to take care of everything around them, but the results are still not obvious.

The old window was just a piece of cloth to be used as a curtain like the old house of the Mu family. Several ropes were hung in the room, and T-shirts, pants, underwear, cotton socks and flags were hung on it. It was raining in the past few days, so it was hard for them to think of this method. The ragged cardboard box was pressed upside down on the ground, and it seemed to be used as a dining table. Several washed stainless steel bowls were placed on top of the head, and leftover vegetables were served in the open bowl. The jeans were hanging on the air. However, there was no place for the room to dry clothes except the door. The kettle, rice cooker and induction cooker iron pot were piled in the corner of the wall without any particular attention. The plastic bags spread out in the same place were also half cut cabbage, which was ten centimeters away, which was where young people put their shoes.

The whole room gives people a sense of despair without quality of life.

Qiao Nan was a little angry and couldn't accept that the younger brothers who were following his shareholding lived in such a place. The owners who lived in this room obviously wouldn't feel enjoyable.

Mu Xiangxiang glanced over the silent faces with a calm expression, and his eyes paused on Guo Zhi's sick face, who was lying on the ill face: "What's wrong?"

The six young men, led by Yan Zhiyang, stood there silently, staring at the ground.

After a while, Yan Zhiyang licked his lips, and suddenly squatted down and started to cry: "Brother Nan - what should we do-"

Every day of this period of time, these young people who are not very familiar with the world have been suffering.
To be continued...