The window was ajar and not closed tightly, and the curtains gently swayed and swayed in the morning breeze.

The early sun rose slowly, and the soft halo passed in quietly through the gaps of the fine curtains, and fell on the two sleeping faces.

The fine morning light disturbed the peaceful sleep of the two of them, and the two of them shrank unconsciously, and then hid their heads in the quilt.

During the movement, Qu Junzhi's elbow accidentally touched the soft part of the person in his arms, and Zhou Ruoxin also touched the person's knee while bending her leg.

The two opened their eyes in a daze, and looked at each other sleepily.

A few seconds later, in the quiet room, Zhou Ruoxin's slightly hoarse screams and the sound of Qu Junzhi being rolled to the ground...

"Surnamed Qu, why would you sleep in my bed!!!" Zhou Ruoxin was so annoyed that she grabbed her pillow and threw it at the man, "You are a gangster!"

Zhou Ruoxin barked and kicked her out of bed, and hit her with a pillow. After tossing down, Qu Junzhi's head, which had been dizzy because of not waking up, was now awake.

She glanced at Zhou Ruoxin, pursed her lips, held back what she wanted to say, and finally pulled off the quilt on her body, stepped on slippers, and went straight to the bathroom.

When she came back from washing, she caught a glimpse of Zhou Ruoxin lying in the corner of the bed curled up like a kitten, shaking her body from time to time, as if crying.

Qu Junzhi walked over, put his hands on the side of the bed, bent over and took a close look. This person had water in his eyes, his eyes were red, and he looked like aggrieved and pitiful.

The smile at the corner of Qu Junzhi’s lips was looming, she reached out and gently squeezed the man’s cheek, with a soft and tender touch... In the next second, Zhou Ruoxin patted her away like a wild cat with its tail trampled on. Hand, staring at her fiercely.

"Do you want to know what happened last night?" Qu Junzhi stood up straight, a little further away from her.

Zhou Ruoxin's eyes lit up, her lips trembled with anger.

Qu Junzhi raised his eyebrows in a playful tone: "For example, after you fell asleep, did I take advantage of you and secretly kiss you..."

"Shut up!" The tears in Zhou Ruoxin's eyes fell.

Qu Jun's brows tightened, and his voice softened unconsciously: "Alright, I'm kidding, don't cry." She took the first two steps and wanted to seriously explain what happened last night.

Who ever thought that as soon as she approached, Zhou Ruoxin grabbed her arm, lowered her head and bit her mouth hard.

Qu Jun was convulsed and howled from the pain. Under the intense pain, she subconsciously blurted out the nightmare Zhou Ruoxin had had last night.

After hearing this, Zhou Ruoxin's expression was a little startled, and she slowly let go of her mouth. She also knew in her heart that during this period of time she was unwilling because of love, her heart was unwilling, she often had nightmares at night, and sometimes she woke up from dreams...

Qu Junzhi inhaled and slowly rolled up his sleeves, only to see bloodshot teeth marks on his delicate and white right arm, which was shocking.

Zhou Ruoxin turned her head away, she didn't dare to look, her voice was a little embarrassed: "You can't blame me...Who told you not to tell me the truth in the first place."

Qu Junzhi didn't excuse herself, she pulled her clothes down to cover the terrible wound.

She didn't have a trace of complaint, which made Zhou Ruoxin feel a little guilty. After a few minutes, after a ideological struggle, she got up and got out of bed and dragged the person into the bathroom.

Qu Junzhi didn't ask what he was going to do, but just obeyed her movements and followed her closely.

Zhou Ruoxin lowered her head to wash her wound with warm water, and whispered while washing, "You are really annoying...If you explained earlier, I would be like this!"

"I don't know why..." Qu Junzhi murmured, "Sometimes I can't help but want to tease you."

"Are you crazy?!" Zhou Ruoxin raised her eyes and cursed her angrily, "Deserve to be bitten!"

Qu Junzhi crooked his mouth and said nothing.

"Well, you go out, I want to wash."

Qu Junzhi stopped and asked, "Do you want to go back after breakfast?"

For the sake of this person's injury, Zhou Ruoxin did not refuse: "Then you can buy me a copy of Xiaolongbao."

"Drink?"

"Porridge or soy milk will do."

Qu Junzhi nodded, and went out to order takeaway with his mobile phone.

After dinner, the two took a taxi and went back to their own school.

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There was something in Mu Hanxi's company last Saturday. She went to work, and she was free today. After breakfast, she came over to help Mo Zebei move.

Mo Zebei didn't have much luggage and clothes, so he packed it up last night.

"You live on the second floor like me, in the room next to me," Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei walked out carrying things together, "My mother has cleaned up the room for you."

Mo Zebei grinned, and he was happy in his heart.

The two took two trips and put everything in the car.

Today, the sun was shining and the weather was hearty, and the two of them were in a good mood because they could live together. On the way back, they played the classic English folk song ‘Five Hundred Miles’.

When they arrived at Mujia Community, the two again dumped the contents of the car upstairs.

Professor Mu also followed his busy schedule, helping to arrange and tidy up.

"You rest, I'll do it." Mo Zebei was embarrassed, Professor Hardwood.

"It's okay, and not too tired." Professor Mu waved his hand happily, with joy in his eyebrows.

When it was almost done, Professor Mu called the aunt who was cooking.

This aunt who cooks doesn't live in Mujia, she has her own house in this community. Her husband used to be a college teacher, but died in an accident. Only their mother and daughter were left in the family.

The aunt has no culture. The reason why she was able to combine with a knowledgeable gentleman at the beginning was also due to the special background of the time.

Her husband was an educated youth, and he went to the countryside to live in the east of the village not far from her home. The two of them got acquainted with each other after a long time. Later, the two gradually became in love. Her husband is also a man of conscience. After returning to work in the city, he did not abandon her, and insisted on marrying her despite the pressure of the family and the dissatisfaction of her parents.

As soon as the husband left, the backer of the family fell. She has been a housewife for so many years, and the skill she can use is cooking. In order for her daughter studying abroad to continue her studies, she was introduced to the Mu family by an acquaintance, helping with cooking, feeding fish, and There is also a good salary at the end of the month.

The people in the Mu family are very nice, polite, kind, and accomplished, and she is also happy to do it here.

Now that she received a call from Professor Mu, she hurried to the supermarket and bought some seasonal vegetables, fruits, fish and seafood. About an hour later, she brought her vegetables to Mu's house.

Generally speaking, people in the north are used to making dumplings to add to the excitement when they encounter particularly happy or happy events.

Today, because Mo Zebei moved here, Professor Mu thought about making dumplings for lunch.

Hand-made dumplings are more time-consuming and laborious. I want to eat something, so I have to start busy now. Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei went downstairs to wash their hands.

After washing his hands, Mo Zebei kept following Mu Hanxi's ass, where she was going.

Mu Hanxi started to make the noodles, and while she was waking up, she also mixed the dumpling stuffing with pork and shrimp.

After the noodles wake up, the three of them make dumplings at the dining table, and the aunt prepares lunch for lunch.

Mo Zebei doesn't know how to make dumplings, and the job of making dumpling skins falls on her.

Mu Hanxi gave her a demonstration: "Like this, first make a ball with your hands, then squeeze it, and then roll the skin. When you roll it, you should pay attention to it. The middle should be thicker, and the surrounding skin should be thinner."

Mo Zebei took it seriously: "Okay, I see." She took the rolling pin and was eager to try.

Mu Hanxi and Professor Mu both looked at her with a smile.

Mo Zebei was very clever. She recalled Mu Hanxi's gesture just now, holding the flattened dough in one hand and the rolling pin in the other. The two hands cooperated with each other and rolled the skin in a circle.

Mu Hanxi couldn't help boasting, Mo Zebei's expression was a little proud, and Mu Hanxi grinned, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.

This person smiled brightly, Mu Hanxi looked at her heart a little, and concealed her head down, not daring to look more.

Although Mo Zebei was rolling his skin for the first time, his speed was not slow, just enough to supply two people.

Mu Hanxi's ingenuity, the round skin filled with stuffing was squeezed and pressed twice by her, and it became a lovely dumpling, and it was gratifying to look at it.

Rolling skin dumplings will not delay the chat, the three of them are holding homework, and the atmosphere is warm and harmonious.

After about forty to fifty minutes, the dumplings were basically wrapped, and only two dough pieces were left in the end.

"I want to try to pack one." Mo Zebei put down his rolling pin.

Professor Mu looked kind: "Let Xiaomo try."

"Then I'll give you a try on these two," Mu Hanxi said softly, "It doesn't matter if the package is not good, just don't reveal the stuffing."

Mo Zebei stopped, took the dumpling wrapper, spread it on his left palm, dug a little stuffing with a spoon in his right hand, and spread it on top.

"A little bit less," Mu Hanxi whispered, "play some more."

Mo Zebei obediently dug a small spoonful again.

Mu Hanxi hung her hand in the air, and there was no physical object to demonstrate to her: "Fold the dough in half, then press down on the outside with the index finger of the right hand, and push up with the index finger of the left hand, forming a continuous fold."

Mo Zebei nodded and tried to do it.

Mu Hanxi was on the side to guide her, and she had also observed Mu Hanxi's technique when she was rolling the skin, and finally wrapped a dumpling smoothly, but the shape was a little ugly.

"Very good," Professor Mu boasted, "it looks good."

Mo Zebei went to see Mu Hanxi subconsciously and wanted this person to praise her too.

Mu Hanxi smiled and said, "It's pretty."

Mo Zebei's lips curled up, and he went to pack a second one.

After tidying up the dining table, Mu Hanxi went to the kitchen again to help her aunt with cooking.

The lunch was well prepared, shrimp dumplings, kung pao chicken, twice-cooked pork, pickled fish, tomatoes and eggs, sweet and sour pork loin, celery fried tripe, and two stir-fried vegetables...

The ingredients for dipping dumplings are made by Mu Hanxi, which tastes very good. Mufu also came back at noon. Lunch for the four of us.

Because he still had work in the afternoon and couldn't drink, Mufu drank juice with the three of them.

"I'll be back early in the evening. You accompany me to play two games of chess." Mu Fu held up the juice cup and gently touched Mo Zebei's cup.

Mo Zebei nodded with a smile.

After the meal, a few people sat idle and chatted for a while, and then they all went to lunch.

Mo Zebei didn't return to her room, she followed Mu Hanxi to this person's bedroom.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Mu Hanxi pulled her onto the bed.

Mo Zebei looked at her with a shy expression, then slowly lowered his head and put it on this person's shoulder, whispering shyly: "Little Mutu, can I sleep with you at noon?"

Mu Hanxi gently touched the top of her head, but did not answer.

Mo Zebei Xiaoli grabbed the button on the man's casual shirt and said in a slightly coquettish tone: "Could it be..."

Mu Hanxi tried his best to endure a smile.

After more than ten seconds, Mo Zebei raised his head, pursed his small mouth, and looked at her softly: "Little Mutu, you promise me...I promise to be obedient and don't do anything else. of."

This person is now very good at acting cute, like a cute puppie... Mu Hanxi cleared her throat and poked her cheek: "Otherwise, what do you want to do?"

Mo Zebei was embarrassed to answer. She blushed and stretched out her hands and slowly wrapped her arms around the person's neck. With a little effort, the two of them lay down on the bed, and she buried her head in Mu Hanxi's neck. , Rubbed gently with the tip of his nose...

While breathing, Mo Zebei's scorching and moist aura permeated the sensitive and delicate neck of this man... Mu Hanxi's eyelashes flickered, the deer bumped in her heart, and her earlobes gradually became red.

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