Take It Easy

As if there was nothing, he brushed the lock of hair from Zhou Yi's face, then passed the tip of the ear, and dotted it behind the ear.

As soon as Zhou Yi finished speaking, he felt his face was getting hot.

Such words are really hypocritical, she wants to rub goose bumps.

"I mean…"

"I know..." Mu Qinglin stopped Zhou Yi's remedial words, "Sleep well today, and I'll come to you tomorrow."

Zhou Yi looked away from Mu Qinglin awkwardly, "Why are you looking for me?"

Mu Qinglin, "I'll know when the time comes."

Zhou Yi, "Oh..."

When she waited, she was really restless after waiting for a while, eating like a chicken pecking at rice, it was very boring to watch.

Tang Yuanzhou suspected that her way of eating affected other people's appetites, so he drove her to Grandma Miao's bun shop for lunch.

When Mu Qinglin found Buddha Demon as promised, she had been walking for more than half an hour.

"You sit and wait for a while, I'll call you to call someone." Tang Yuanzhou complained with his mobile phone, "I guess he's releasing his soul there again, dawdling all day long, wherever he goes."

Mu Qinglin stopped her with a smile, "Farewell, I'll go over. I ran all morning today and didn't have time to eat, so I happened to meet her for a meal."

"That's fine, she has money, so remember to choose the expensive one."

"This..." Isn't it a bit bullying a child?

Mu Qinglin found the bun shop without stopping.

Zhou Yi was being sucked in by a hot bowl of rice noodles.

Baozipu is the kind of low table that is not much higher than the knees, with a few small round stools, made of metal, the sun burns your buttocks in summer, and the colder you sit in winter, it happens that Zhou Yi went late, and only picked up In the position of a vent, she wrapped herself up like a bun, but still couldn't hold back her trembling body.

When Mu Qing came over to see it, she kindly sat by her hand to block out half of the wind, looked down and was startled when she saw the table full of untouched food, "Where are you feeding the pigs?"

Zhou Yi sucked at his nose, which was sore from being pinched by the tissue, before sitting up, "Hey you..."

Mu Qinglin kicked her with a smile, picked up a bun and put it to her mouth.

Zhou Yi continued to pick out her rice noodles, the blown hair around her ears was sticking out in the air, maybe she could take a bite of it into her mouth and chew it off.

Even if you can't bring it into your mouth, there is a good chance that the oil on the chopsticks will get on it.

Mu Qinglin looked uncomfortable, pointed with his eyes and said, "Flick your hair."

Zhou Yi glanced down from the end of her eyes, then retracted them, "Cold..." she said.

Mu Qinglin was helpless, "It only takes two seconds, you won't die from the cold."

"No..." Zhou Yi raised his head with a serious expression, "It's so cold..."

Mu Qinglin lost her temper when Zhou Yi choked, she put down her chopsticks, stretched out her hand and stroked Zhou Yi's chin, and said, "Turn around."

Zhou Yi rolled in his stomach when he wanted to scold "hand owed", squatted back quietly, and turned his head to Mu Qinglin without making a sound.

Mu Qinglin tilted his head slightly, brushed his fingertips across Zhou Yi's face to pick up the lock of hair, passed the tip of the ear, and tapped it behind the ear, and said with a smile: "The hair is long."

"Is there?" Zhou Yi turned back, tilted his head and rubbed his ear with his shoulder.

"Yes, the newly grown hair is obviously darker." Mu Qing put one arm on her leg, leaned forward, looked at Zhou Yi and sighed: "Time flies so fast."

Right, she almost couldn't remember how she hated Mu Qinglin at the beginning.

The grinding disc of time is so powerful that it can grind teeth evenly.

Zhou Yixin said.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Yi pretended to ask casually.

Mu Qinglin chewed on the steamed stuffed bun, his voice was not so clear, "I'll bring you something."

"what?"

"I'll tell later..."

Still waiting?

Zhou Yi completely lost the desire to eat.

Pretending to be something in your heart really affects your appetite.

Mu Qinglin looked up and saw Zhou Yi's sullen face, and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yi, "I've been waiting all day and night."

"..." Mu Qinglin decisively picked up the handbag at his feet, handed it to Zhou Yi and said, "Take time to do it."

Zhou Yi was suspicious, "What is this?"

Mu Qinglin, "Attach the test papers from the mock exam a few days ago."

Zhou Yi had already seen it, and she inexplicably felt that the stack of test papers on her legs was heavy, and her heart beat a little faster, "You want me to enter the attached middle school?"

"Don't want to?" Mu Qing asked with a smile, "Or don't dare?"

Zhou Yi pursed her lips, her gaze scorched, "I have the final say on whether you dare or not, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to let me in."

It was the first time Mu Qinglin saw such a confident expression on Zhou Yi's face.

Her determination is shining, and it is incompatible with the long-term mediocrity in Hongmen Alley.

Mu Qinglin's exhaustion from working on this set of test papers all morning suddenly faded away. She looked into Zhou Yi's eyes and told her with the same affirmative tone, "Whether I have this ability depends mainly on your grades."

Zhou Yi curled his hands back, grabbed the test paper and asked her, "When do I need it?"

Mu Qinglin was not sure.

The simulation papers inside the attached middle school are very difficult.

After thinking about it, Mu Qinglin said, "Three days?"

Zhou Yi silently reflected on the scumbag impression he had left on Mu Qinglin, and told her what he had said several times in his heart, "Who do you look down on?"

The smile on Mu Qinglin's face quickly entered his eyebrows, "Then tell me the time."

Zhou Yi got up, "Tomorrow morning, before you go to work."

Mu Qinglin was surprised for a moment, "I'll come and get it when the time comes."

Zhou Yi, "OK..."

That night, the lights in Zhou Yi's room stayed on until very late.

When Mu Qinglin showed up on time, she just came out of the bathroom, her face was covered with clear water, and her eyes were as clean and bright as those washed with water. Compared with Mu Qinglin who stayed up until midnight, she was particularly vicissitudes.

"You didn't go back last night?" Zhou Yi asked suspiciously when he saw that Mu Qinglin's clothes were not changed.

Mu Qinglin leaned against the table to calm down, "I asked for leave yesterday morning to do some personal work, and was dragged back by the director tonight to make up double."

Zhou Yi stopped wiping her face towel, turned to look at her, "Are you asking for leave to find those test papers for me?"

Following Zhou Yi's action, Mu Qinglin took out the face towel and handed it to her, and asked with a smile, "Moved?"

"Fart..." Zhou Yi pulled the face towel and said very skillfully, "Go to bed and sleep for a while?"

Mu Qinglin is really sleepy, but the matter is not over yet, "No, first find someone to correct your paper."

"Will you be nervous?" Mu Qinglin asked.

"Things that don't exist." Zhou Yi gathered the half-wet face towels into a ball and threw them away, then picked up the filled test paper from the table and said, "I didn't turn the book..."

Mu Qinglin took it with a smile, "I believe this, but my personality charm is not enough to make the marking teacher believe it. Then the teacher will be more aggressive, so don't blame me for the unsatisfactory score."

Zhou Yi muttered for a long time, and said, "I haven't done it for a long time, and the feel is a bit bad."

"This is the truth." Mu Qinglin straightened her body and walked out, "Go to sleep, and when you wake up, you will know the result. Whether it is good or bad, I have me, so sleep peacefully."

After saying the last word, Mu Qinglin's figure disappeared at the door.

Zhou Yi subconsciously took a step forward.

When she came back yesterday, she sat in front of the desk in a daze for a long time, and finally spread out the test paper until the dead of night.

She remembered all the topics above, but the writing was very jerky.

She really delayed too long...

Zhou Yi looked at the door, breathing hard.

Staying up for one and a half nights for three days was either related to her or because of her.

I hope the results won't disappoint this person too much.

—

Attached middle school, grade office.

Mu Qinglin swallowed the throat lozenges she rubbed from Zhu Li and other examination results.

Zhu Li is the head teacher of Class 1 in the third year of high school and Mu Qinglin's former Chinese teacher. His hair is always combed meticulously, and he wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is very academic.

She helped find Zhou Yi's set of test papers, and promised that as long as the score can be ranked in the top 1000, she will find a way to get Zhou Yi in, so that she can owe Mu Qinglin a favor.

This favor is not big, but it is very important.

Yao Xiaoqi, who committed suicide by jumping off the building before, was in Zhu Li's class.

It happened during self-study, and many students in the first class saw it. If Mu Qinglin hadn't found a friend in psychological counseling in time to counsel those children, Zhu Li would have been extremely busy during this time.

Mu Qinglin was just a little effort at first, and didn't want to ask Teacher Zhu for payment.

It was not Zhou's intention that it just happened to happen.

It just so happened that Niu De, the gold-medal teacher of the attached middle school, often didn't even give face to the principal, so it was no problem to squeeze a transfer spot.

However, she still hoped that Zhou Yi's grades would not be too bad, otherwise it would be very difficult to be in the high school where there are so many academic bullies.

It shouldn't be too bad.

Mu Qinglin pressed the almost melted sugar under her tongue, thinking: Even Yao Xiaoqi, who dares to teach top students, Zhou Yi will have some confidence.

"This kid hasn't done a test for more than a year?" Zhu Li asked the teachers of other subjects to calculate the scores, and ran to Mu Qinglin excitedly, "Didn't read the book last night? Are you sure?"

Mu Qing stood up, "I can only be sure that she didn't read a book last night."

"I definitely haven't fallen behind." Zhu Li showed the report card to Mu Qinglin, "Squeezed into the top 40."

"So tall?" Mu Qinglin was surprised, she still thought that she would be in the top 100 at most.

Suddenly remembering the English listening comprehension hidden behind the song title and the piles of draft paper in the cardboard box, Mu Qinglin felt that this result was reasonable.

Zhou Yi never really thought of giving up.

It's just that something is bothering her.

"When will you bring people here?" Zhu Li asked.

Mu Qinglin folded up the report card and put it in his pocket, "It will take a few days, there is still something to deal with."

Zhu Li, "What's the matter?"

Mu Qinglin hesitated for a while, and said, "Transfer her student status."

Actually there are others.

Mu Qinglin is not sure, maybe he will have some clues when he returns to Zhou Yi's previous school.

"When can the attached high school make an agreement?" Mu Qinglin asked.

"With such good grades, transferring to another school is just a matter of one word." Zhu Li said, "I'll call you before twelve o'clock at noon."

"Okay, thank you."

"Why are you being polite? It's rare for you to speak. This kid shouldn't be wasting his time in Hongmen Alley."

"Ok…"

Mu Qinglin left the high school and went straight to Hongmen Lane.

They were about to go in, but Cui Wenjing suddenly called to ask her if she had a good rest, and there was a manuscript waiting to be used.

Mu Qinglin had no choice but to send a WeChat note to Zhou Yi, then turned around and left.

This busy didn't come until ten o'clock in the evening.

Tang Yuanzhou said that Zhou Yi had already been in the studio for a day.

Mu Qinglin walked in lightly, holding the folded report card in her hand and passing it over Zhou Yi's shoulder.

Before the ear was over, she was suddenly grabbed by the wrist by the woman who was supposed to be serious about drawing, and pulled it forward forcefully.

Unprepared, Mu Qinglin was staggered by Zhou Yi's drag, and quickly put his other hand on the table to stabilize himself.

In this way, it was almost like she was circling Zhou Yi from behind, her hands were still very close—the one held by Zhou Yi was on the shoulder, and the one that was hurriedly propped on the table brushed against the side of her face.

There was a moment of silence in the studio.

Zhou Yi glanced at the thin arm at the side of his face from the corner of his eye, and slowly let go of Mu Qinglin.

Mu Qinglin walked around to lean against Zhou Yi, and said with a smile, "The reaction is quite fast."

Zhou Yi lazily leaned back in the chair, "It's not because I reacted quickly, but because I heard you as soon as you came in."

Mu Qinglin sighed, "Would you sit here and wait for me to get caught?"

Zhou Yi smiled and said nothing, the expression on his successful scheme said everything.

Mu Qing raised the transcript in Yang's hand, "Guess how many."

Zhou Yi tightened his grip on the pen, "It's not very good, but it's not too bad either."

Mu Qinglin handed out the report card with a smile, and said, "35, the level of entering the first class."

Zhou Yi's mind went blank for a moment.

When I really saw the handwritten scores on it, all the uncertainties in my heart from yesterday to now have been settled.

Good thing it's not too late to start.

Fortunately, this person was not disappointed.

"Zhou Yi..." Mu Qinglin's solemn voice lost the teasing in the past, "Where is your student status?"

Zhou Yi's hand holding the report card visibly shook, "I don't want to go back."

Zhou Yi's voice resisted like never before.

Mu Qinglin clasped his hands on the edge of the table, "You can borrow your student status without transferring it, but you still have to go back for the final exam, and that time you have to go back in person."

Zhou Yi held the report card back in her palm, raised her head and asked, "What about this time?"

Mu Qinglin looked at her, "I'll go alone."

"is it okay?"

"What's wrong? Just go around a few more places and say a few nice words. I know this kind of thing better than you. If you don't want to go, just wait at home obediently."

Mu Qinglin's thoughtfulness made Zhou Yi feel warm in his heart.

For many years, no one thought about her like this.

No, there has never been such a person around her, even Tang Yuanzhou and Yang Ling can only see the surface.

"Thank you..." Zhou Yi said.

"You're welcome..." Mu Qinglin said with a smile. After finishing speaking, he raised a hand and rubbed his index finger against Zhou Yi's hair, and said, "Remember to dye your hair back. The color doesn't work."

Zhou Yi felt itchy, but for some reason, he just couldn't avoid it.

After dawdling for a while, she said sullenly, "Oh..."

31. woman

Zhou Yi's student status is about 400 kilometers away from Jiangping.

Mu Qinglin set off by car in the middle of the night, and arrived at the school that Zhou Yi had attended before 7:00.

She wants to print Zhou Yi's student basic information form and other supporting materials here.

At this moment, the academic affairs have not started working yet.

Mu Qinglin bought a casual breakfast from the food truck on the side of the road, and observed the surrounding environment while eating.

The second-tier cities are not considered prosperous, but it is rare that the clouds are light and foggy, and they are warm and comfortable.

Zhou Yi appeared in the morning light like this every day, his school uniform was not zipped, and he ran into the school gate with his schoolbag like a little lunatic.

Imagining that scene, Mu Qinglin couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of now, the food in his mouth suddenly tasted weak.

As soon as the working hours came, Mu Qinglin immediately registered his information and entered the school.

She had never been here before, and she was afraid that something might happen if she was unfamiliar with the place. Therefore, Wang Hejing, who is well-connected, asked for a "oral order" in advance, and within a few minutes, he got all the supporting materials required for student status transfer, and scanned them to Zhu Li to initiate a student status transfer application.

After the matter was settled, Mu Qinglin didn't leave immediately.

She leaned downstairs and hesitated for a long time, and finally went to the office of the third grade group.

"Zhou Yi, I have an impression." Xie Fei, the current head teacher of Class 1 of Senior Three, recalled: "Good grades, good looks, warm and cheerful personality, very popular in school, and then somehow, suddenly She started skipping classes, and couldn’t find anyone every three days. Finally, she slept on the table or sat under the teacher’s eyelids to draw tattoo manuscripts. Later, she didn’t even take the exam. She almost got a major demerit. I didn’t keep my talents, but I still didn’t take the college entrance examination in the end.”

"When did this happen?"

"It's the year before last, it's not long after the year."

"What's the reason?"

"I don't know..."

"It's a pity." Xie Fei sighed.

Mu Qinglin was breathing lightly, and the mysteries in her heart began to gather, "What about Zhou Yi's parents? Don't care?" From the teacher's description, she didn't hear anything about Zhou Yi's parents.

Xie Fei, "At that time, I can't control it anymore. Zhou Yi's parents passed away in the next year."

so coincidental?

"Is it possible that Zhou Yi was so depressed that he gave up the college entrance examination because his parents passed away suddenly?" Mu Qinglin asked.

It makes sense for a child of sixteen or seventeen to be unable to withstand such a blow.

Xie Fei, "It's possible. I heard from Zhou Yi's former homeroom teacher that her parents didn't come back a few times a year because of work, and it was only during the winter and summer vacations that they had the opportunity to take her to live with her where she worked.

But she is a good-natured person. Not only did she not blame her parents for sending her household registration to someone else's name in order to let her go to school, but she also reported herself to the Children's Palace and went to learn painting, saying that she wanted to paint her daily life into a painting. Diary, so that when she meets her parents during winter and summer vacations, she will have evidence to tell them how she grew up. "

"To be honest, I'm really surprised that she can be so extroverted by herself, and she's still dependent on others," Xie Fei said.

Mu Qinglin could only hear her distress.

It's no wonder that none of Zhou Yi's parents' surnames on her personal information is the same as hers, so they don't even live together.

That day in Buddha Demon, when she mentioned her parents' divorce, Zhou Yi didn't show any strangeness, obviously she was much more complete than her life.

"Why don't you bring her with you?" Mu Qinglin held the portfolio tightly and asked, "Since you are working outside for a long time, wouldn't it be better to bring her there?"

Xie Fei shook his head, "That's not clear, as teachers, we can't ask too much about family matters, but the relationship between Zhou Yi and his parents is really good.

Every time she was on vacation, she would obediently sit alone on the steps of the teaching building, doing questions while waiting for them to pick her up.

Once the plane was delayed, she waited until the next morning. Fortunately, the head teacher at the time was with her all the time so she was not chased away by the security guards. As for her parents, as long as she agreed to come, she would definitely come, rain or shine. "

The premise of rain or shine is that the little child didn't take their lonely life before they came to heart.

Mu Qinglin was not Zhou Yi, and couldn't empathize with her, so she couldn't accept it, suppressing the surging emotions in her chest, and asked in a steady voice: "Have those parents in Zhou Yi's school records ever beat her?"

Xie Fei immediately denied, "Absolutely not, they are all retired veteran cadres of the newspaper, it is impossible to do such a thing."

Mu Qinglin frowned, hesitated for a while, and asked the question that Zhou Yi had denied before, "Has Zhou Yi ever been bullied at school?"

Xie Fei, "That's even more impossible. Her popularity goes up to the teachers of various subjects to call her home for dinner, and down to the sentry box doorman to deliver snacks. Who would dare? But she has a very good friend who has been bullied for several years in junior high school. It was only after I got the exam that I met Zhou Yi that I gradually got better."

"Girl?"

"Ok…"

Mu Qinglin probably understood what Zhou Yi said to Yao Xiaoqi in the hospital after her accident, "Like".

It's because Yao Xiaoqi is like her friend that she can be so sensitive to notice that Yao Xiaoqi is being bullied at school.

After understanding it, I couldn't figure it out even more. Since no one bullied Zhou Yi, how did she get herself injured and run to Hongmen Lane?

Is it really just because of the sudden death of my parents that I gave up the college entrance examination?

Mu Qinglin was in a state of confusion.

Probably only when Zhou Yi said these things in person, she could figure it out.

"Thank you very much for today, I won't disturb your work." Mu Qinglin got up and said.

Xie Fei, "You're welcome, I didn't say anything useful. If you want to know more, you can try to find Zhou Yi's former head teacher. She works in the building behind. As for the couple of retired cadres, it seems that they are I have gone abroad to accompany my children who have settled down, and I have no contact information."

"Okay..." Mu Qinglin said.

Xie Fei, "Zhou Yi is a good seedling. We teachers are really happy for her to be able to go back to school."

Mu Qinglin, "Don't worry, I will let her go to the best school and take the best path."

That road may not be full of flowers, but it must not be as crowded and narrow as an alley.

Coming out of the office building, the cold wind blows my bones.

Mu Qinglin walked forward slowly, feeling uncertain.

From here to the teaching building of the first year of high school, it takes only five minutes to walk, which is very convenient.

But is she really going to pry into more secrets, and then use these secrets to look at Zhou Yi differently, or, one day, her unscrupulous words will become a knife that stabs her?

What I just learned from Xie Fei may have exceeded the limit.

…

Mu Qinglin stopped and looked back at the very old teaching building.

At a young age, Zhou Yi grew up here alone. She waited for someone to pick her up day after day, but in the end she still had to personally send the person who could pick her up first, and then left alone, hiding in the The red gate alley where the sun is never seen.

If she hadn't come, would Zhou Yi have to stay there for the rest of her life?

Mu Qinglin clasped her hands tightly and made a decision in her heart: she is not rich, but she has plenty of time to start over with this once passionate child. Let's leave the past as it is, as long as they no longer affect Zhou Yi's life, she can pretend that she doesn't know anything.

—

When she's not drawing, Zhou Yi likes to sit on the porch and tease Fa Cai. If he doesn't come, she'll just sit in a daze.

Tonight, Fa Cai went on a date with his dog girlfriend, so Zhou Yi could only lie on his lap in boredom and stare at the opposite alley.

It's dark and crowded there, and it's still a garbage dump. Few people would go in there without incident to disgust themselves.

With such a favorable time and place, at night it becomes a holy place for many men and women who are burning with firewood to relieve their desires.

Zhou Yi has met Xiao Hei several times before, and he always begged to go back when he was sent by Tang Yuanzhou to follow him before he could take a closer look.

Xiao Hei is so busy today that he doesn't care about her.

When Mu Qinglin hurried over, she was seeing the critical moment, but she didn't notice anyone approaching at all. It wasn't until Mu Qinglin hit his forehead with his fingers that he raised his head in panic.

Mu Qinglin's hand stopped in the air, "Did you do something wrong?"

"I didn't!" Zhou Yi flatly denied it.

"Why panic without you?"

"Who panicked! I was scared by you!"

"Ah..." Mu Qinglin lifted his trouser legs and sat down next to Zhou Yi, "The attached high school has already passed the review of the transfer, and now we are waiting for the Education Bureau. If there is no result tomorrow, I will ask someone to remind me."

Zhou Yi tucked most of her face into the down jacket, arched her shoulders, and did not respond to Mu Qinglin's gaze, "Oh..." she said.

"Hiss!" Mu Qinglin was laughed at by Zhou Yi's indifference, "I drove back and forth for more than nine hours, and I didn't even bother to take a good bite of the meal, so I came to report the progress to you, what's your reaction?"

Zhou Yi was stunned, sat up quickly, and said with an ugly face: "You don't want to die? You just stayed up for a night and a half, and you come again?!"

Mu Qinglin moved down a step with both feet, stretched her legs and walked back to her, "I'm afraid you'll be in a hurry."

"Be in a hurry, you should be in a hurry, it's only a day or two away?!" Zhou Yi said in a louder voice.

Mu Qinglin tilted his head to look at Zhou Yi, and asked maliciously, "Why, do you love me?"

Zhou Yi was made very uncomfortable by Mu Qinglin's black and dry lips, she turned her head to avoid her gaze and said, "I was afraid that you would die suddenly on the way, so I have to go to the police station to do it again." record."

"Hey, it's true that you are a dog. You have mastered the art of turning your face and denying people, do you know?" Mu Qinglin was so angry that he hooked Zhou Yi's neck and threatened her, "Show me a good face."

"It's not a good face..." Zhou Yi refused to give in, but he didn't struggle, allowing Mu Qinglin to hook half of her into his arms, and muttered, "Don't feed me if you have the ability, I'd rather starve to death."

"I don't want to." Mu Qinglin let go of his hand, and put it on Zhou Yi's shoulder casually, his voice became soft and slow, "Don't worry, I haven't seen your long hair reach your waist, how could I be willing to die suddenly?"

Zhou Yi retorted, "Who stipulates that women must have long hair?"

Mu Qing smiled and said, "It's not stupid, it's just an expectation."

Most people expect love from this, she only hopes that Zhouyi has a good wish, this wish is so simple that it only has something to do with her being a girl;

She also hopes that Zhou Yi will have more time to grow willfully, instead of, as Mr. Yu Hua said, "time can change everything without notifying us."

"Yo, did you dye your hair?" Mu Qinglin pretended to be surprised when he saw Zhou Yi's new hair color.

Zhou Yi was speechless, "You didn't let me dye it, why pretend to have amnesia?"

Mu Qinglin, "I tell you to dye it and you do it, so obedient?"

Without saying a word, Zhou Yi patted Mu Qinglin's hand that was curling his hair around his ear.

Mu Qinglin pressed his sore waist after driving for a long time, and asked Zhou Yi, "Is there anything to eat at home?"

Zhou Yi, "Yes, my leftovers."

"Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

"I didn't force you to eat."

"Okay, leftovers are fine, I'll take them out first and put them on the mat first." Mu Qinglin got up and walked in, "I ate a pancake all day today, and I'm almost starving to death."

When Zhou Yi heard this, his eyebrows immediately twitched, wanting to curse.

His gaze swept across the alley inadvertently, and he stopped suddenly.

The two people who were tightly entangled just now seemed to be over. When one of them retreated, Zhou Yi saw that they were not ordinary men and women, but two real women.

One hand pulled out the other's pants, put their fingers into their mouths and sucked them under her gaze tightly wrapped in desire, and then kissed passionately.

The night wind blows Zhou Yi's bangs that have just been trimmed above the eyes.

A thought flashed through her mind, vague traces dominated her consciousness, she quickly grabbed Mu Qinglin's wrist, raised her head and asked her, "Mu Qinglin, can women and women also be together?"

Mu Qinglin's expression froze for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the two impatient women in the blind corner of his vision. He quickly pulled up Zhou Yi's hat to cover his eyes, and said, "You'll ask me this kind of question after you graduate."

Zhou Yi was puzzled, "Why? I'm already an adult."

Mu Qinglin opened the hand held by Zhou Yi, pressed her slender arm with his thumb, and held her wrist with the other four fingers, pulled her up forcefully, and said, "Obviously, because I'm not sure."

Zhou Yi was depressed, "You are so domineering, does your father know?"

"do not know…"

"Tsk, outstanding actor."

"There are more outstanding ones, do you want to experience them?"

"In no mood…"

Zhou Yi pushed aside Mu Qinglin's hand and squeezed into the room beside her.

Mu Qinglin didn't let her go away, raised his hand, pinched the back of her bare neck and said, "Do you remember what you just said?"

Zhou Yi was in pain, shrank his neck and yelled, "Remember, remember, don't think about women before graduation!"

Mu Qinglin, "..." What do you remember?