Take It Easy

Pit me? You are still young.

Mu Qinglin showed Zhou Yi a five-minute session with his camera.

He bowed his head, and was hit in the stomach with a snow ball the size of a bowl.

It was said that it was a hit, but in fact it fell off because it was too heavy just after putting on the clothes.

Mu Qinglin looked at the snowball that was broken at his feet, and couldn't help but sigh, "People's hearts are not enough to swallow an elephant."

"Mu Qinglin..." Someone in front called her.

Mu Qinglin raised her head, and a small one flew towards her and almost greeted her face. Before she could catch her breath, the second one and the third one, Zhou Yi, who was just a target, turned into a doll head, and brought a group of little ones with him. The radish has her under siege.

Mu Qinglin is hard to beat with two fists and four hands, and there is still a camera to protect, it is simply impossible to defend against.

Xiao Liu, who was supposed to unite with her, only had material in his eyes. He didn't care about his comrades in distress, and he could even zoom in on the camera and take pictures.

Soon, Zhou Yi was tired, and walked around behind Mu Qinglin, wanting to give her a big fight to end the battle.

It's a pity that she forgot that she was still wearing Santa's costume, and she was so red that it was eye-catching. Wherever she moved, there was a beautiful scenery, and she didn't escape Mu Qinglin's sight all the way.

Mu Qinglin quickly turned around before Zhou Yi was about to succeed, and met her gaze accurately. At the moment she was stunned, she blinked her eyes lightly, raised the corners of her mouth, and asked kindly, "Trick me?"

The alarm bell rang in Zhou Yi's mind, and he ran away holding the snow ball.

Mu Qinglin chased after her.

Before Zhou Yi understood what was going on, Mu Qinglin had already wrapped her around her waist, and someone pinched one of her wrists and buckled it behind her. She felt the person behind her press her. Immediately afterwards, my ears warmed up, and I heard a slow voice, "You are still young."

—

The scuffle lasted for more than ten minutes.

Zhou Yi was miserable in the second half, and was used by Mu Qinglin as a shield, pointing out where to block, there was no room for retaliation.

At last the truce, Zhou Yi sneezed three times and shouted angrily: "Break off!"

Mu Qinglin was still pinching Zhou Yi's wrist, and raised it casually after hearing the words, staring at her loveless expression, chuckled and said, "You are right, it seems like we have been friends before."

"..." Zhou Yi wanted to jump to the second floor.

"Give it up!" Zhou Yi gritted his teeth.

Mu Qinglin didn't move, and patiently confirmed with her, "Will you fight back?"

"I think, the question is, can I beat it?"

"Well, I can't beat it."

Mu Qinglin took a step back and let go of Zhou Yi.

She really had nothing to do, she walked out rubbing her wrists with a smelly expression.

Mu Qinglin stood there for several seconds, scraping the tip of his nose with his index knuckles and followed.

If I read correctly, Zhou Yi's wrist made her pinch red.

"Sister Mu, the filming is finished, why don't you just go back?" Xiao Liu came over and asked.

Mu Qinglin glanced at Zhou Yi who was bowing his head in front of him, and said, "Go to the car and wait for me first."

Xiao Liu, "Oh, good."

The children have already been taken back to the classroom by the teacher, leaving only footprints covering the playground.

Mu Qinglin stepped on the last string left by Zhou Yi and followed her, touching her arm with his hand.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Yi was irritated.

Mu Qing confiscated it, "Here..."

Seeing what she handed over—the wristband exactly the same as before, Zhou Yi paused, raised his head and asked, "Do you think bribery is still useful now?"

Mu Qinglin, "It's not a bribe."

"That is?"

"..." Mu Qinglin stared at Zhou Yi even though he was unhappy, his eyes were brighter than those around him, lost in thought.

Say sorry?

It was obvious that Zhou Yi tricked her in this matter today, so what's wrong with her?

Said that I saw your wrist was red, and you sent the other wrist guard to block it?

Even if Zhou Yi jumped up, he would have to swing her head.

Look, the fists are clenched.

Mu Qing faced the difficulty of riding a tiger, and thought to himself, or just pretend nothing happened, put his hands in his pockets and leave?

Forget it, those big eyes are staring.

real…

"I just realized that your eyes are so big." Mu Qinglin praised sincerely.

Zhou Yi only had a numb face, "It's too big to dazzle you, do you want to cover it with my wristband?"

Mu Qinglin, "..."

Sure enough, it is not suitable for roundabout warfare with Zhou Yi.

"Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have pinched your hand just now, this is an apology." Mu Qinglin admitted.

Zhou Yi stared straight at Mu Qinglin without saying a word, unable to tell if he was satisfied or not.

Mu Qing was convinced, "Try your conscience, who is to blame for today's matter?"

Zhou Yi raised his hand and touched his chest earnestly, "Conscience says it doesn't know."

Mu Qinglin, "..." Do you still have a conscience? Is the conscience so perfect?

"Do you want it?" Mu Qinglin asked for the last time, or she turned around and left.

Zhou Yi, "Why not."

Before Mu Qinglin recalled what he had heard, the wristband had already been pulled up by Zhou Yi, and the other sleeve was also rolled up, and he commented appreciatively, "What an ugly thing."

Mu Qinglin, "..." The last time she was so speechless was a few seconds ago.

"Xiao Jiu..." Yang Ling called out from the window of the classroom on the first floor, "Hurry up and make a display!"

Zhou Yi's brain buzzed, and his expression became extremely depressed in an instant, "He came to deliver things before he finished his meal, and he had to be forced to play Santa Claus, who is so miserable?"

Zhou Yi's lament at the back was too obvious, and Mu Qinglin felt that if he had to do something, it would not be enough to set off the "forced to confess" atmosphere around him that hadn't dissipated.

She casually fumbled in the pocket of her coat, yes, there are really good things.

Mu Qinglin passed his hand again and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

"What?" Zhou Yi brushed aside Santa's flamboyant bangs that got in the way, poked his head to look at Mu Qinglin's palm, then curled his lips, "Is this the same as the biscuit you gave Fa Cai?"

Why are the eyes so sharp like bamboo sticks?

Mu Qinglin glanced at his hand and said, "It's different..."

Zhou Yi raised his head, pointed at his eyes that had been praised just now, and said, "With such big eyes, do you think they can be blind?"

Mu Qinglin, "It's the original flavor for Fa Cai, you are white peach oolong."

Zhou Dayan lowered his bangs and said nothing, looking a little relieved.

"Xiao Jiu!" Yang Ling began to urge people again.

"Here we come..." Zhou Yi replied feebly, and walked over.

Mu Qinglin still held hands, not knowing whether to follow.

Just when she thought that Zhou Da's eyes were not interested in this small piece of biscuit, she suddenly walked back, took the biscuit away and said, "Eating and drinking are prohibited during the part-time job, I will store it first."

"..." A second ago, he said that his life was hard, but in a blink of an eye, he could treat it as half a career, and start it with a rigorous attitude, who is it?

—

The kindergarten news was going to be broadcast in the evening, Mu Qinglin didn't dare to waste any more time, went back to Provincial Taiwan with Xiao Liu and was busy for a long time, and it was only when the restaurant closed that he remembered that he hadn't had dinner yet.

Fortunately, there is nothing to do at night, and Mu Qinglin can go off work normally.

It was already dark at half past six, and the snow was still falling, with no intention of stopping.

Mu Qinglin stood at the door and hesitated for a while, then decided to take the subway home, which was safer than driving.

Halfway along the road leading to the subway entrance, Mu Qinglin found a familiar figure of a frozen ghost—

The hat was buttoned down to cover most of his face, and he tightly hugged the arms of the person next to him with both hands, clenched beside her, his small steps were already moving fast, and he still urged people, "Hurry up, my eyelashes are so fast!" It's freezing!"

When Yang Ling heard this, she immediately lifted Zhou Yi's hat, and poked her eyelashes hard with her finger, which made her very unhappy, "Frozen more, my eyelashes will be even rooted if you put your finger down!" broken."

"Notify me when it's frozen, and witness a miracle. Oh, you are, Miss Mu?" Yang Ling looked at Mu Qinglin who was walking towards her, and asked tentatively.

Mu Qinglin had never met Yang Ling before, so she politely returned her full name, "Mu Qinglin..."

"It's really you. I saw you in the surveillance. You are more beautiful than the video."

"Excuse me..." Mu Qinglin was modest, but he was thinking about surveillance?

"My name is Yang Ling, Tang Yuanzhou's wife." Yang Ling took the initiative to introduce.

Mu Qinglin suddenly realized that it was Zhou Yi who was caught doing bad things by surveillance.

"I have long admired..." Mu Qinglin said.

Yang Ling, "Don't dare. You just got off work?"

Mu Qinglin, "Well, I'm ready to go home."

"No appointment on Christmas Eve?" Yang Ling asked with a smile.

Mu Qinglin sighed, "There's no one to date."

"Ah, it's so boring to be alone." Yang Ling thought for a while, and came up with a good idea, "Would you like to sit in the store? We have hot pot at night, and there are many people lively."

"No..." Zhou Yi who didn't intend to speak suddenly said, "If there are more people, there will be less meat."

Mu Qinglin originally wanted to decline politely, but she quit after hearing Zhou Yi's words, "I can be a vegetarian."

"What kind of vegetarian food should you eat?" Yang Ling made up her mind to invite Mu Qinglin to dinner to thank her for saving Tang Yuanzhou's life, but Zhou Yi, who was keen to make trouble, seemed a little mean, "You think you can eat less meat. "

Zhou Yi, "?" Just kidding, wouldn't she buy two more copies?

When they arrived at the grocery store, Yang Ling went inside to pick something out. Zhou Yi and Mu Qinglin stood beside each other, one with their shoulders stretched out while watching the news app on their mobile phone, and the other feeling sorry for themselves with only the tip of their nose exposed.

"Get more meat." Zhou Yi poked his neck to look at the dishes in Yang Ling's hands.

The boss heard it from behind, and smiled from ear to ear, "What else can I do without you?"

As the boss spoke, he brought a long pole from the side and looked up at the awning above his head.

Zhou Yi followed his movements and turned her head.

The snow has been falling for too long, and it has been piled up on top, and a big hole has been pressed out. It is time to poke it.

stamp? !

Zhou Yi acted faster than he realized, picked up a dustpan from the vegetable stand and put it on Mu Qinglin's face.

Almost at the same time, the snow pockets that had accumulated for several days fell down.

A conservative estimate weighed a few kilograms, because Zhou Yi felt his head shaking before he stopped in place.

On the side, Mu Qinglin was also a little stunned.

With a thoughtful way of doing things, when encountering such a situation, he must protect his head immediately, and laugh at her instead, why did he put the dustpan on her head?

"You—" Mu Qinglin pursed her lips, pushed aside the dustpan that blocked her view, and looked at Zhou Yi's expressionless side face, "Are you all right?"

Zhou Yi didn't blink, didn't speak as if he was frozen, even the heat from his mouth stopped breathing, and it looked like a storm was brewing.

Mu Qinglin thought about whether to preemptively strike, and bid farewell to Yang Ling, looking at him a few more times but couldn't hold back Zhou Yi's expression was really amusing.

After a pause, Mu Qinglin reached out to her and snapped his fingers clearly, asking, "Do you still remember who you are?"

Zhou Yi raised his head slowly, "Yibo Yuntian, Guan Gong descends to earth, do you believe that I can chop you into two pieces of equal length?"