If he hadn't seen a few lunch boxes on the roof, Mu Ran would almost have thought that he was going to threaten him again.
Fortunately, nothing happened this time, and the two of them ate as usual.
Mu Ran stuffed food into his mouth mouthful, while Liu Mu propped his chin to watch him eat, spreading tenderness and pampering.
Because of the willow effect, no one came to ask Mu Ran any more questions.
Mu Ran spent the afternoon class safely.
Just after class, Liu Mu appeared at the door.
The speed is astounding.
Mu Ran went out with his schoolbag, and couldn't help asking: "Isn't your teacher procrastinating?"
Class One is a key class, although Class Two is also a key class, but the teacher is relatively more relaxed.
The teacher in class one that's really the type of villain in the whole staff.
With a smile on his eyebrows, Liu Mu took Mu Ran's backpack in his hand very skillfully, and said with a smile: "Mianmian, you forgot, I am the first in the grade."
Mu Ran: Come on! He really forgot! And the number one in this grade was taken from him! ! ! What should I do if I suddenly get angry?
Liu Mu seemed to see what Mu Ran was thinking, and smiled helplessly: "Mianmian, today you help me listen to music, and I will pay you for a month."
"Really?" Mu Ran's eyes lit up, but his vigilance followed closely, "Why did you suddenly pay me for a month?"
The two of them were talking and walking, and they had already walked outside the school gate.
Liu Mu took two steps forward, walked to a car, and opened the door for Mu Ran.
Mu Ran hesitated for a moment, but sat in anyway.
Liu Mu followed closely, and the driver in the driver's seat looked shocked.
Liu Mu held Mu Ran in his arms and fastened his seat belt.
The distance between the two people is quite close, and the breathing of each other is intertwined.
The driver in the driving seat was completely dumbfounded, his eyes were dull, as if his soul had gone out of his body.
Mu Ran held his breath slightly, and in order to break the embarrassment, he whispered: "So, why?"
Liu Mu lowered his head, his hands didn't move, and his eyes were fixed on him.
Mu Ran burned up all over.
This, this, this, why is it not moving at all?
He might as well not have spoken just now!
Mu Ran was so flustered that he glanced around.
Liu Mu patted his head, his voice was as soft as water: "Because it took me a month to make that song."
Mu Ran came back to his senses and blinked.
The time to make it is one month, so he has to give him one month's salary?
Why does it feelis there something weird?
Liu Mu lowered his head again, and buckled the seat belt around his waist accurately.
"Let's go." Liu Mu's sharp knife-like eyes glanced at the driver who was peeking at the rearview mirror.
The driver shuddered, stiffened his back, and stammered: "Okay, okay."
While the car was driving on the road, Mu Ran still felt that something was wrong.
Arriving at Liu Mu's house, the strangeness still persisted.
Mu Ran followed Liu Mu to his singing room in a daze.
The decoration of the karaoke room is very simple, and the main color is dark.
Black and gray are intertwined, which looks inexplicably depressing.
"Mianmian, have you heard my song?"
A question made Mu Ran freeze in place.
It's over!
The original owner scolded Liu Mu on the Internet all day long, but he didn't even listen to his song once.
?As a result, he has not heard of it indirectly (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com