"Don't eat fried chicken?"

"Eat and talk. ”

Time blurs in chewing.

Li Mu sat on the sofa and looked at the ceiling, with the sound of her taking small bites of food in his ears, he could imagine the scene at this moment.

A piece of fried chicken is caught between the index finger and thumb, a little greasy around the lip flap, eyes blinking, nose slightly wrinkled, and cute laugh lines floating mischievously.

"Hiccup, so full. ”

The hiccups are slightly cute.

"Bulging belly?"

"Hmph, how can it be, I've been exercising recently, and I'm going to train eleven abdominal muscles. ”

"Can you touch it then?"

"Of course not. ”

"Why?"

"Hey, what's our relationship?"

"The relationship between the clouds and the sky. ”

"What's that?"

"They seem to be close to each other, but they can never touch. ”

“…… Nonsense!"

"Then I can touch you?"

“…… No. ”

"So it's the clouds and the sky. ”

"Haven't you touched it before?"

"Isn't that now?" Li Mu said.

"Hey, aren't our spirits close?"

"In the painting, the sky and the clouds overlap. ”

"The spirit is the oil painting, and the body is the reality?"

"There is no doubt about it. ”

"Where did you learn it?"

"What?"

"The ability to speak like a mentally ill person. ”

"Maybe it's because I talk to mentally ill people a lot. ”

"You're mentally ill, don't talk about it, you're sleepy. ”

"Tell you a story?"

"Well, FFF, we can meet tomorrow afternoon. ”

"Remember to hug me when the time comes, and be a little more important when you hug me. ”

"Got it, when the time comes, lie on your chest, FF, how's it going?"

"So good?"

"Hmph, I always feel more like my body. ”

"Like all of you, even saliva. ”

“…… Perverted. ”

"Thanks for the compliment, just to tell a perverted story. ”

"Is it your story?"

"Possibly. ”

"FF, hurry up, I'll take off my clothes first. ”

“…… Undress, dress, dress?"

"What do you think?"

"Didn't think about anything. Li Mu's ears were red.

"Don't think about it. ”

"Good. Li Mukou was duplicitous and imaginative.

For a while.

"FF, only wearing a vest. ”

"What color?"

"White, just a pair. ”

"A couple?"

And socks. ”

"I see. ”

"And what do you think it is?"

"Thought it was the wall in your house, ahem. ”

"Surely not so, perverted lion. ”

"By the way, can you touch it today?"

"Well, where do you want to touch it?"

"The place behind the knee. ”

"Huh?"

"How?"

"I don't seem to have touched it either. ”

"Try it. Li Mu said.

"Let's say you're fifty centimeters away from me now. ”

"Okay, we're both sitting on the bed. ”

"Your hand is slowly up from my ankle. ”

The fingertips moved along the soft skin. ”

"Well, your left index finger is on your knee. ”

"Gently turn in circles. ”

"It's a little tingling, hey, it's weird. ”

Then he fell off the side of his leg and slid behind his knee. ”

"Your index finger is a little rough. ”

"The skin behind the knees is soft, keep making circles. ”

"Well, don't. ”

"Well, that's what it means to continue. ”

"Stop, that's it for today. K's breath was a little short.

"Are you alright?"

"Something, that place seems a little strange. ”

"What's weird?"

"When you put your finger on it, an electric current is generated. ”

"It could be static electricity. ”

"Liar, hurry up and tell the story, I'm really going to sleep. ”

"Good. ”

"You are sweating, you are responsible. ”

"I just said a few words. ”

"That's the same. ”

"Okay. ”

"Good night, good dreams, badass. ”

"Well, stupid teddy. Li Mu got up, turned on the gramophone, and played a jazz song.

The saxophone in jazz, which rises and falls like the tide of death, outlines a whole universe. His deep voice, which rises and falls with the music, paints a strange fairy tale in the universe.

Her breathing grew heavier and heavier, and she wandered into the night-framed dream.

"Good night. Li Mu chuckled and hung up the phone.

At night, like a blackened polar bear, it jumps onto the rainbow bridge and runs back and forth.

I walked into the bedroom, lay down on the bed, and tiredness hit.

His spirit retracted from all over his body to his heart, leaping into a dream as it beats.

The darkness turned white in my breath.

The sun on April 26 drilled into his ears and shouted in a warm voice.

Buzzing.

The phone vibrates.

Li Mu got up and opened his eyes, and the morning sun smoked his pupils into pale gold.

With a blue sky and a few wisps of clouds floating, it's a good morning for a date.

"FF, lazy lion, good morning. ”

"Good morning, stupid teddy. ”

"Go to your house in the afternoon and pick me up at the door. ”

"Of course. Li Mu said.

He hoped that the afternoon would come soon.

"I'm going to take a shower, don't think about it. ”

“Ok。 After Li Mu finished speaking, he ran to the living room, opened the refrigerator, and poured ice water into it.

In the morning, he had to go to the club classroom for one last practice.

Finish your morning preparations.

He stood in the subway looking at his phone.

K's avatar was changed to the appearance of an alien, and I don't know how much she likes aliens, so her signature was changed: "Miss_me."

"Miss me?" Li Mu laughed.

The schoolgirl sitting in front of her looked up at him, shook her head slightly, and whispered, "Psychotic." ”

Come to school.

The youthful and energetic students kept shuttling, and the couples stuck to each other greasyly, emitting a love smell that could be smelled even from ten meters away.

According to Zhou Xue's words, this smell is like wearing stinky socks for a month and falling into a stinky gutter, and then taking them out and wearing them for another year.

Club classrooms.

Three psychopaths are playing in a crazy ensemble, shaking the home of the little gray spider.

Li Mu joined in and used the slap technique taught by K.

"Long live that whale thing. Kim Go-eun and the three laughed, and made a metal salute with both left and right hands at the same time.

“…… After singing, you want to say this?" Li Mu covered his head.

"Of course, our band is called the Whale Thing. ”

“…… Who's the name?"

"Me. ”

"You agreed?" Li Mu looked at the fat and thin men.

"I think it's great and it shows our sense of strength. Han Jae-won stroked the beer belly.

"It also has a soft feel. Yan Xun said.

"......" Li Mu had nothing to say.

The band finishes and returns home.

The clock on the wall was ticking, and K had not yet arrived.

Buzzing.

"FFF, go downstairs and pick me up. ”

"Good. Li Mu went downstairs.

At the entrance of the building, the afternoon sun is sprinkled on the gray pavement.

A petite figure, waiting in the shade of a tree, wears a black baseball cap with a short black T on the top and dark ultra-short jeans on the bottom.

White arms and legs, glowing with fireflies in the shadows.

The face is still a faceless male mask, with a black leather collar around the neck and a white ornament at the front.

Compared to the cuteness and gentleness last time, this time there is a cool smell, but the cute smell on the body still can't be hidden.