MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 53 restrain

Sister, if I hack you, I will pay for your life, okay?

What kind of messy fate is this?

Fu Xiao looked at Mu Qinglin with complicated eyes, she couldn't tell whether she wanted to persuade or scold, but in the end, she just sighed and said, "I won't stop you, it's no problem to help you take the medicine box downstairs Bar?"

Mu Qinglin supported the car and got up, said with a smile, "Thank you..."

Fu Xiao picked her up on her arm, but was still a little speechless, "I was a villain who robbed houses in my previous life, otherwise how could I meet a classmate like you? Say, if you don't listen, stop, if you can't stop, you have to do it for yourself." You ask for leave and sell your life."

Mu Qinglin teased, "I might be the first one to rob."

"Okay, let's focus on the little beauty who fooled you. Her eyes are not small, and she can see something. You probably won't be able to hide if you run away." Fu Xiao reminded.

Mu Qinglin nodded and followed her to the teaching building.

In class one, Zhu Li and the math teacher switched classes and were talking about the test papers issued yesterday.

When turning around to write on the blackboard, a figure flashed in Zhu Li's peripheral vision, she instinctively glanced over, but unexpectedly it was Mu Qinglin.

Mu Qinglin lifted the medicine box in his hand to Zhu Li, then tapped his neck with his finger, and then pointed to the classroom.

Zhu Li understood immediately, she pretended to forget to take the lesson plan, and said to Zhou Yi who was distracted and looked like strangers: "Zhou Yi, you go to the big office, there is a blue folder on my desk, help me I'll take it."

Mu Zipei rushed to raise her hand, "I'll go..."

"Why are you everywhere?"

"No, it's just my deskmate."

Since returning to the classroom, Zhou Yi has been leaning against the back of the chair and not saying a word. Mu Zipei thought she was scolded the last time she went to see Zhu Li, and she was in a bad mood, so she consciously blocked everything for her.

In fact, Zhou Yi just kept thinking about Mu Qinglin.

She saw that Mu Qing was holding on to the handrail of the stairs when he was about to go down the steps.

How much stomach pain does a person have to hold on to the handrail to go downstairs?

Zhou Yi took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag, hid it in the sleeve of her school uniform, stood up and said, "I'll get it right away."

Zhou Yi ran away after speaking, so fast that Mu Zipei had no time to stop her.

Coming out of the teaching building, Zhou Yi walked quickly to the comprehensive office building, looking for Mu Qinglin's phone number with her head down, and she was stopped by her familiar voice before dialing, "Where are you running with your head bored?"

Zhou Yi slammed on the brakes, and he took a step forward in inertia, then retreated dreamily, and looked up at the source of the sound.

Mu Qinglin leaned lazily on the bench under the camphor tree, smiling.

If it wasn't for her still pale face, Zhou Yi almost thought she was just sitting here deliberately waiting to tease him, and even picked the most comfortable position.

Zhou Yi suppressed his panting breath, walked over and asked, "Why are you still in school?"

Mu Qinglin patted the medicine box by his side, and said with a smile, "Look at the wound on your neck."

Zhou Yi was startled, and reflexively raised his hand to cover his neck.

Mu Qinglin had lowered her head and was looking for a cotton swab from the medicine box. She dipped the cotton swab into the iodine to soak it, then looked up at Zhou Yi, "Mr. come over?"

Zhou Yi frowned deeply, and there was obvious rejection and entanglement hidden in his eyes.

Mu Qinglin's mood was twisted with Zhou Yi, but he didn't show the slightest expression on his face.

Since she doesn't plan to share the secret with her now, then she will pretend that she has not discovered anything.

"You don't feel sorry for me now?" Mu Qinglin said teasingly.

Zhou Yi's gaze was fixed on her sweat-drenched temples for a few seconds, then he slowly let go of his hand and sat next to her.

"Pull the collar to the side." Mu Qinglin said.

Zhou Yi did so without hesitation.

Her movements were huge, pulling it down not only exposed her neck, but also a small piece of skin on her shoulders.

Pressed by a thin bra strap, it is delicate and smooth, dazzlingly white.

Mu Qinglin retracted the hand holding the cotton swab slightly, and after a few seconds, looked away calmly, carefully disinfecting the wound on Zhou Yi's neck.

Zhou Yi straightened his back and looked up at the sky motionless.

The small garden in the afternoon is as quiet as transparent, and the sunlight falls from the top of the head, outlining the mottled outline of the tree shadows.

They were sitting under the tree, the gentle wind from Chunwei blew by inadvertently, and could only blow the soft hair on the side of Zhou Yi's face. .

Mu Qinglin paused for a moment to press the fingers on Zhou Yi's neck through the Band-Aid, and teased her casually, "Why are you crying? It really hurts so much?"

Zhou Yi turned his head away and was so stubborn that he didn't say a word.

Mu Qinglin sighed silently, this small wound really reminded Zhou Yi of something.

After gathering energy in silence for a while, Mu Qinglin packed up the medicine box, sat up and asked Zhou Yi, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Zhou Yi gritted and said, "No..."

Mu Qinglin, "I have..."

Zhou Yi clenched his hands unconsciously, and found Mu Qinglin watching, so he let go quickly, and heard her ask: "Why didn't you fight back when you were beaten?"

Zhou Yi was stunned, and after repeatedly confirming Mu Qinglin's question in his mind, he relaxed his tense nerves, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to cause trouble for you."

"Can you hold it back?"

"can…"

"Not uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable..."

"Do you want to talk to me?"

"..." Zhou Yi completely lost his voice.

Mu Qinglin knew that this would be the result, and she regretted going around the bush, wanting to pry into Zhou Yi's secret.

Mu Qinglin touched Zhou Yi with the toes that were touching her, and said, "Do you want to stay with me for a while, or go back to class?"

After her questioning, Zhou Yi finally remembered what he was doing here - taking the opportunity to help Zhu Li with things, he called Mu Qinglin.

Now that Mu Qinglin has seen everyone, naturally there is no need to call, but the things still have to be fetched.

"I'm going to the big office to help Teacher Zhu get things." Zhou Yi stood up and said.

Mu Qinglin raised his head, with a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm coaxing you, you don't need to go, just go back and just say you didn't find it."

Zhou Yi was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Mu Qinglin turned his head to look in the direction of the teaching building, and said, "I asked Teacher Zhu to help you come out."

"Why..." As soon as the question came out of his mouth, Zhou Yi came to his senses.

Mu Qinglin called her out to help her deal with the wound on her neck.

Such a small injury is not as obvious as a bite from a poisonous mosquito, but she still came here specially.

After helping her solve the trouble, she turned back without stopping.

Obviously my stomach hurts so much that I can't even stand up, so what's the point? !

Zhou Yi's heart was sour and sweet, and he twisted into a ball.

"You are always so kind to me, so you are not afraid that one day I will get stuck and pester you for a result?" Zhou Yi asked Mu Qinglin in his heart.

After asking, she still had to hide those tantalizing thoughts, looked at her and said, "I'm going back to the classroom." If she stayed like this, she couldn't help but confess.

Mu Qinglin nodded slightly, "Go..."

Zhou Yi turned around and left, as if he was running for his life.

Mu Qinglin's calm eyebrows were lowered, and she sat alone for a long time.

It wasn't until Zhou Yi went in the wrong direction, the figure that went back and forth flew past his eyes, and completely disappeared in the teaching building, that he called Fu Xiao who was waiting by the roadside and asked her to come and help him.

Returning to the parking lot again, Fu Xiao directly opened the rear door and let Mu Qinglin lie in.

She thought that at this point, Mu Qinglin could finally take a breather, but she didn't know that Zhou Yi's patience was only enough for her to endure until the end of get out of class.

As soon as the bell rang, Zhou Yi immediately got up and said to Zhu Li who was still packing up the multimedia on the podium: "Mr. Zhu, I don't feel well, can I ask for half a day off?"

Zhu Li watched her for a few seconds and said, "Can you go back alone?"

Zhou Yi, "Yes!"

Zhu Li, "Go, be careful on the road."

Zhou Yi stuffed his things into his schoolbag, and ran out of the classroom without looking back.

She originally wanted to take a taxi directly to Mu Qinglin's house.

With Mu Qinglin's current situation, she definitely won't be able to go to work.

After passing the parking lot, the hurried figure stopped suddenly.

She is too familiar with Mu Qinglin's license plate.

Zhou Yi quickly ran over.

Leaning beside the car, Fu Xiao, who wanted to wait for Mu Qinglin to slow down before leaving, hurriedly knocked on the half-lowered car window twice and said to Mu Qinglin, "Your little beauty is here."

After saying that, Zhou Yi had already run to Fu Xiao, panting and called her, "Sister Fu Xiao..."

Fu Xiao was surprised, "You know me?"

Zhou Yi, "No, I saw you talking to Mu Qinglin."

Zhou Yi didn't see Mu Qinglin by the car, so he asked Fu Xiao anxiously, "Where's Mu Qinglin?"

Fu Xiao subconsciously glanced into the car.

Zhou Yi immediately ran over to pull the car door.

Seeing the woman who had been standing in front of her since she appeared, lying powerlessly at this moment, Zhou Yi's heart felt as if someone had been stabbed severely, and it hurt so much that her breathing seemed to smell like blood.

She tried not to have a fit, calmly went around to the front row, moved the passenger seat to the front, threw her schoolbag, and then folded it to the back row to get in the car, squeezed into the narrow space, and squatted in front of Mu Qinglin, trying to touch Touch the cold sweat on her temples.

When the hands touched, Mu Qinglin's body lying on his side paused, he closed his eyes and grabbed Zhou Yi's wrist and said, "Go back to class."

Zhou Yi, "I'm on leave."

"The college entrance examination is less than two months away, why take leave? Go back."

"impossible…"

"Zhou Yi!" Mu Qing became angry.

Zhou Yi can feel it, but for some reason, she is not afraid today.

"As long as I want, I can get into any school I want without taking classes!" Zhou Yi said firmly.

Mu Qinglin couldn't help but opened her eyes, "Xiao Jiu, I just have a stomachache, it's nothing serious."

Mu Qinglin's sudden softening attitude inexplicably made Zhou Yi's throat sore.

She swallowed hard, bowed her shoulders, looked at it from a head-up perspective as much as possible, and said, "I know, I can rub it for you."

"Xiao Jiu..."

"Don't call me that, I won't listen to you today, kick me back to the classroom if you have the ability, and shut up if you don't."

A clear whistle came from outside.

Fu Xiao walked around to the driver's seat and sat down, started the car, and said to Zhou Yi who was still squatting behind: "Sister, if you don't sit well, I can't drive."

Zhou Yi stared at Mu Qinglin without moving.

She hasn't let up yet.

The vibrating hum of the engine was constant and disturbing.

After confronting each other for a while, Mu Qinglin was defeated first, "I won't chase you away, just get up and sit down."

Mu Qinglin leaned on the seat, wanting to get up to make room for Zhou Yi.

As soon as she left her seat, she suddenly felt light in her body. The girl's citrus-smelling school uniform brushed past her nose, and she was gently placed on her lap.

Never experienced before.

Mu Qinglin's mind went blank for a moment.

For a very short time, Zhou Yi's hand took the opportunity to caress her stomach.

Mu Qinglin felt like waking up from a dream, and wanted to refuse.

Zhou Yi found out in time, her hand fell down, wrapped around Mu Qinglin's waist, and whispered: "Don't move!"

The tone was clearly threatening, but the movements were so soft that Mu Qinglin trembled all over...

Zhou Yi didn't notice it, and only rubbed his hand on Mu Qinglin's stomach again after Mu Qinglin was quiet, and at the same time carefully told Fu Xiao who was driving, "Sister Fu Xiao, please drive slowly, she can't wear a seat belt."

Fu Xiao took a look in the rearview mirror and responded, "Hmm..."

The car quickly came out of the school and onto the main road.

It was very quiet in the car.

Zhou Yi rested one hand on his leg, and pressed Mu Qinglin's stomach with the other, massaging gently.

Mu Qinglin's stomach didn't hurt at all, but the nerves in the human body are interlinked. With the addition of that soft and dexterous hand, the strange picture that had been repeated in her mind for a long time really gradually faded away.

As soon as he relaxed, dizziness and fatigue swept over him.

Mu Qinglin quickly fell asleep.

Zhou Yi's rubbing and kneading movements never stopped.

She looked down at Mu Qinglin quietly, feeling nostalgic and distressed.

Fu Xiao saw this scene in the rearview mirror, feeling heavy in his heart.

Lu He said that Mu Qinglin's situation this time is very difficult and difficult to treat.

But she felt that it was more difficult for the latter two to just let it go.

Mu Qinglin said that he had just met and liked him, and when he encountered a problem with Zhou Yi, he immediately jumped out of it.

As for Zhou Yi, he never got rid of it from the beginning to the end.

One is not going backwards, and the other is stepping forward unknowingly, it is strange to be able to count.

Zhou Yi is actually considering this issue.

From the second she ran out of the classroom, her heart must have been shaken.

Compared to secretly tickling Mu Qinglin, she might still want to like her openly, wanting to take this person as her own completely.

Anyway, she is a penniless person with nothing behind her, so she shouldn't be afraid of lightning strikes, right?

However, what if Mu Qinglin was hacked, disrupted her life, and made her unhappy?

Zhou Yi stopped pressing on Mu Qinglin's stomach, and the contradiction drove her to clenched her free hand, then slowly raised it, and greedily approached the messy lock on top of Mu Qinglin's head bit by bit. hair strands.

The moment he touched it, Zhou Yi shook uncontrollably, and quickly curled his fingers back.

Not wanting to mess with Mu Qinglin's hair, she frowned uncomfortably.

Zhou Yi was stunned, and quickly put his palm on it.

She really wanted to help Mu Qinglin rub the sore spot.

When the silky touch of the palm penetrated the skin and connected to the nerves, Zhou Yi's slow heartbeat suddenly hit his chest hard.

She pursed her lips tightly, carefully inserted her fingers along the root of Mu Qinglin's hair, and gently grabbed it.

It turned out to be this feeling.

That night when they kissed, Mu Qinglin felt this way when he grabbed her hair.

It is very light, very slippery, and has no sense of reality, but when the hair slips through the fingers and cannot escape, there is a kind of satisfaction of "this person is in my hand".

This feeling quietly dominates Zhou Yi's nerves.

She looked down at Mu Qinglin who was sleeping soundly, her overstimulated heart was still beating faster.

She restrained herself from scratching Mu Qinglin, but she couldn't restrain her silent but restless question in her heart, "Sister, if I hit you, I will pay for your life, okay?"

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