Perhaps the power of friendship is too strong, and even the dream is filled with sweet breath.

Mu Xiangyao opened his eyes and the sun was already shining on the ground. A blanket my mother bought a few days ago hangs half from the bay window, and there was dust floating in the air in the light column.

Flying up and down.

Everything is so new.

Mu Xiangxiang kicked open the soft quilt and jumped up.

When I opened the room and glanced at me, I saw two fancy paper tickets fixed with big tacks on the door frame. Mu Xiang thought of taking them down and found that they were two tickets for the music festival. In the lower right corner of the ticket, Mu Song was lying there with a handful of not very beautiful words - "See you, don't leave."

She was stunned for a moment and immediately went up to knock on her brother's door. Mu Song had moved back to her home from the school dormitory some time ago, and the family had obviously had more opportunities to meet her than before.

There was no response in the room, and Mu's voice came from the living room: "Your brother left early this morning. I don't know what happened recently. I go out early and come back late every day."

"Mom?" Mu Xiangyao turned around and saw his mother, and was slightly stunned, looking at the wall clock on the wall, "Why are you at home?"

As soon as he finished speaking, my father also walked out of the house. He looked rare and formal. He actually wore a straight white shirt in his jacket. He tidied up his collar while walking. "I won't leave the breakfast stall this morning. Your mother and I have something to do."

When Mu's mother saw her husband, she immediately stopped combing her hair and walked over to help organize it. She explained to her confused daughter: "After returning home last night, the leader of the exhibition called us and said that she had some cooperation and wanted to discuss with your dad, and asked us to go to the marketing department early today to find him...What are you holding in your hand?"

She glanced at Mu Yaoyao's right hand holding the paper ticket. Mu Yaoyao glanced at the huge words "Music Festival" on the face of the ticket, thought about the thinking and concepts that their parents were similar to her, and finally folded the paper ticket into her pocket as if nothing had happened: "It's nothing, just two pieces of colored paper."

The Mu family’s parents have always been full of trust in their daughter who is both good at learning, and Mu’s mother was immediately distracted. The couple was probably in a hurry and quickly packed up and prepared to set off. As Mu’s father walked, he did not forget to remind his daughter: “Sauce maize is in the pot, remember to eat it before going to school.”

When I arrived at the door, I suddenly stopped as if I remembered something, and looked back at the door frame and glanced back, and my voice was lowered: "That... Your mother was flying to City X to inspect the breeding farm this Thursday. I don't know how many days it will take to come back. I guess she can't catch up with the parent meeting of Yingcheng's unified examination, so--"

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but my father’s voice seemed much lower and hoarse than usual. Mu Xiangxiang looked at his eyes that seemed to be more swollen than usual: “Hmm?”

"So--" Dad Mu continued slowly, "So leave me alone in City A, and Dad will probably be very busy. Before the parent-teacher meeting, remember to tell me a few days in advance so that I can arrange the time."

Mu Xiangyan was slightly stunned. His father had faced the door again, leaving only the back of his head to deal with her. However, Mu's mother, who was wearing high heels, turned her head and gave her daughter a tacit smile, then reached out and touched the back of her husband's hand.

The ten fingers of both hands were intertwined so naturally.

Mu Xiangxiang, who received this scene, looked softer, and his voice and emotions were exactly the same: "Okay, I will remember."

****

A bunch of small and delicious small steak wheat was squeezed into the steamer in the kitchen. Each one was only the size of an egg, steaming hot. The glutinous rice grains and ham diced ham filling inside could be clearly seen under the translucent dress. Mu Xiang thought about it and found that it was not too early, so he pulled a food bag to pack them up and prepared to eat while walking on the road.

While going downstairs, she calculated the route from the bus stop at her doorstep to Yingcheng's transit bus route. She always felt that it was difficult to adapt to the pace of schooling so quickly. As soon as she stepped out of the community, she caught a familiar figure and immediately stopped: "Qiao Nan?"

Qiao Nan, who was sitting on the motorcycle side, put down his cell phone and looked over slowly. There were two huge dark circles under his eyes.

"..." Mu Xiangyao stood there and blinked, "How could you be here?"

This kind of question... Qiao Nan looked at her speechlessly: "Do you believe me if I said I passed by?"

Mu Xiang: "..."

Qiao Nan: "Or are you slept halfway through the wind?"

Mu Xiang: "..."

Mu Xiangya glanced at the bus stop not far away, raised his hand and touched his earlobe, coughed with a smile, stepped forward and whispered: "Thank you."

Then he looked at Qiao Nan's face and asked, "Why are your dark circles so heavy? Haven't you had a good rest? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qiao Nan: “…”

Mu Xiangying: "The biological competition has been rejected, right? Don't forget it before the rematch."

Qiao Nan: “…”

Mu Xiang: "??"

What does it mean to lift which pot without opening?

To be honest, he was also wondering if there was something wrong with his mind recently. Otherwise, yesterday, on the premise that he had already purchased a lot of review materials online, he ran to the bookstore to pull a cart of things home, almost sweeping all the books that included all subjects in high school.

It’s obvious that he is no longer Mu Xiangxi!! There is no weak parents and some dog P learning tasks!

But why did he still have to stay up late to review, stay up late to read questions, and stay up late to do the exercise papers sent by the old man who talks to himself!!

And Mu Xiang Think! If you have nothing to do, why are you meddling in other people's business? It's not enough to do your homework well. You have to think about improving the grades of the entire Class 9 and see what she recommended to the students in the class.

"Statistics of Thousand Questions"

"Golden Medal Test Questions"

"Teaching You How to Memorize Physics in Thirty Days"

Wait, wait, wait.

Is it reasonable? Is it reasonable? Everyone should evaluate and recommend these things to be content!

Mu Xiang thought it was good. After recommending it, Paipai P shares ran away happily, but Qiao Nan left behind had to live in the fear of being asked for advice at all times.

With such a foundation, it was already very difficult to get back on track to go to class, but now he has to study a lot of inexplicable tutoring books after finishing his homework and test papers. He was afraid that he would be caught at some point in the next time and asked questions he didn't know. If he did it seriously, the workload might be greater than when he was reviewing with Mu Xiangxiang.

Yesterday, I went from being bored in the classroom and lying books in the study to being bored in the study. Apart from watching a live broadcast forwarded by Jiang Hai and the others, Qiao Nan didn’t even have time to touch his phone. How could he have time to rest?

Therefore, he was in a very complicated mood when facing the culprit in front of him.

Mu Xiangyan saw Qiao Nan staring at him with an ugly face, hesitated for a moment, looked down at his outfit: "What are you looking at me? What's wrong with me?"

"Mu Xiangxi." Qiao Nan's low voice suddenly sounded in front of him, "Do you remember that you asked me before, do you regret diving with you to save people?"

Mu Xiang thought: "…ah?"

Qiao Nan: "I tell you, I regret it."

Qiao Nan: "I regret why I strangled you to death in the pavilion before diving."

Mu Xiang: "..."

Neuropathy.

After expressing his thoughts, Qiao Nan began to pedal the ground to reverse. Mu Xiangyao stepped back for no reason, unable to figure out the other party's temper like a needle under the sea, so he simply opened the bag and put a piece of shredded wheat into his mouth.

As soon as he looked up, he met Qiao Nan's gaze.

Mu Xiangyao hesitated for a moment: "My dad gave it, do you want to try it?"

Qiao Nan was still angry and turned his head left and right, signaling her to see her arms holding the helmet and holding the handle.

A fragrance came from the tip of his nose. In the drooping gaze, two white and pink fingers pinched a piece of shabby and handed it to his mouth.

Qiao Nan lifted his eyelids and swept over Mu Xiangxiang's expression that seemed a little uncomfortable on his face, and his gaze became darker. He opened his mouth and bit it, and when he closed it, his lips touched a cool temperature different from Shaomai.

The girl immediately shrank her hand back, twisting her fingertips without saying anything.

The salty, fresh and soft rice grains are still warm. The aroma of diced ham and diced mushrooms almost filled the entire mouth as soon as it bites through the thin dough, and the anger dissipates.

Qiao Nan stared at her, and the corners of her mouth curled up little by little with the movement of chewing.

Mu Xiangyao waited for a long time but didn't wait until Qiao Nan asked him to get in the car. After hesitating for a while, he simply reached out to reach the helmet that Qiao Nan was carrying. Unexpectedly, the other party raised his arm and actually avoided her movements.

Then she clamped her helmet lazily under her elbow as she looked up and handed her eyes, and her eyes were deep and her lips were open with confidence.

Mu Xiang: "..."

****

Until she reached Yingcheng, there was still a blush on her face that had not completely dissipated, and hundreds of milliliters of powerful jumping candy were poured into her blood, and she couldn't stop jumping.

Qiao Nan took off her helmet and coughed: "...Your dad is very skilled."

Mu Xiangyan looked at him expressionlessly, Qiao Nan paused and said, "Aren't you? I made a special trip to send you to school early in the morning. You can't even bear to repay me for a few shabby?"

Mu Xiangyao stared at his expression and tried to see his emotions clearly: "Then you can also take it yourself-"

"I grabbed the helmet and grabbed the handle with my fucking hands. Have you heard of the illness coming from my mouth?"

Qiao Nan looked as if he were naturally flawless, so Mu Xiangyao turned to the beginning and replied lightly: "Oh."

So she prepared her coat and was about to leave. As she took steps, there was a flash of color in her light. Qiao Nan's voice came to her ears: "Hey, you're the stuff--"

The lazy tone of voice came to an abrupt end. When Mu Xiangyao turned around, he saw Qiao Nan sticking his feet on the ground and stretching his arms to pick up two paper coupons from the ground.

Mu Xiang thought about touching his pocket and found that it was indeed the two pieces she had stuffed into her pocket in the morning. She immediately turned around and reached out to take them back: "Thank you--"

Qiao Nan turned sideways, avoiding her movements, and at the same time, she lowered her eyes and fell directly on the handwritten "Seeking Away" in the lower right corner of the ticket. After a while, he sneered: "I didn't expect you, a nerd, are quite leisurely occasionally."

The nerd Mu thought: "...return me back."

Qiao Nan ignored him, staring at the word, and his expression was indescribable: "I haven't heard of this music festival before. Is the ticket price twenty? The taste is too low."

Two thin pieces of paper flew between his fingers, looking like they were about to be blown away by the wind at any time. Mu Xiangyan was worried that the ticket would be lost by him, frowned, and became anxious: "Give it back to me!"

Qiao Nan turned to look at her concerned expression: "...Is it interesting to go to such a place? You don't think it's too much? I never go to such a place."

Mu Xiangyao was a little impatient: "...No one asked you to go."

Qiao Nan looked at her without any expression, and after a moment, he "cut" and grabbed the two tickets into a ball and threw them to her in disgust: "Take it and take it and take it, just look at it, just like you are killing your life. Who made the appointment? Baby is like this? As for that, just a broken word, even if it is ugly, you can lose one horizontal line of the word "sighted". It's really uncultured."

My younger brother was of course not happy when he was commented like this. She raised her arm and caught the two tickets that were wrinkled by the other party: "I'm so sorry, my younger brother is really uneducated. He can even write the words "Seeking" incorrectly. When I go back, I will urge him to copy them three hundred times."

Qiao Nan: “…”

Mu Xiang wanted to smooth out the wrinkles on the ticket, and then confirmed that it was not damaged, he stuffed the ticket in half into his pocket and turned around and left. The next second, his arm was suddenly grabbed by a big hand that stretched out from behind. Looking back, he met Qiao Nan's speechless expression.

Mu Xiang thought: "What are you doing?"
To be continued...