"Now, brother. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"What's wrong?"

"Why does the sun shine on us and leave a shadow on what happens?"

"Because...... Well, because ......"

Mu Qian was lying on the grass with his arms on his back, beside Xiao Ling, who had just entered junior high school at that time, and his small body was shrunk in his arms.

Is it because you have just studied physics that you can ask such simple optical questions?

"No matter who you are, there are dark places in your heart, so you can't let the sunlight penetrate directly...... Probably. ”

"Oh?" Xiao Ling's face was full of cute expressions that seemed to understand and pretended to understand, which made Mu Qian still a little funny when he thought about it now.

In the dead of night, the approximate bedroom had been cleaned up, Mu Qian glanced at the last message on the mobile phone screen, which was a good night message sent by Xiao Ling and Song Shijing.

Good night.

He put his phone next to his pillow, turned it into a side-lying position, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The window next to the bed was open, the curtains were constantly raised, and Mu Qian slept peacefully, and his breathing soon became even and soothing.

I shouldn't meet that big-breasted girl tomorrow, probably.

……

Zhen's house, Xiao Ling and her mother's bedroom, Xiao Ling was lying on the edge of the windowsill, wearing a nightdress and staring at the starry sky in the distance.

There isn't much light pollution in the town, and sure enough, the starry sky here is the clearest.

"Is there still ten months?"

She muttered that this was the first time she was looking forward to the exam so much, and it was her own entrance exam.

To be precise, the entrance exam should be held in nine months, and she can return to her brother openly.

"Come over and sleep, I'm going to school tomorrow." Zhen's mother shouted softly in the back.

Xiao Ling smacked her lips, ran over with a smile, and hid in Zhen's mother's arms, her eyes still flashing in the darkness with the lights off.

"Mom, what do you think my brother is doing now?"

"Sleep, sleep."

"Okay." Xiao Ling blinked, her mother, who had been tired all day, had fallen asleep quickly, she carefully rolled over under her mother's arm, and continued to look out the window.

Through the gap in the curtains, I looked in the direction where my brother was.

Far away? Not far away, it should be.

Well, my brother has always lived in her heart!

……

Kunwu Mountain, the courtyard on the mountainside, in the courtyard with pink petals floating all year round, those petals will not stop at night.

As long as there is wind, they will fly.

Song Shijing sat on the balcony of her attic, humming softly, looking at a crescent moon in the sky.

Dingding, the phone rang, she picked it up and looked at it, her eyes showing a little loss.

Still haven't completed the formalities?

Do you have to wait...... Then wait, it's not that distance can produce beauty, but why is she always worried that the heartless Xiao Qian will forget her in a blink of an eye.

The strange thing is that even Ren Ying, if there is no reminder of the ring and photo, he will forget about Mu Qian......

But Song Shijing didn't have anything to send from Mu Qian, and she didn't look at Mu Qian's photos in a daze every day, but like a normal, just separated couple, she would not forget Mu Qian's existence.

"The City of Colors seems to be a man's paradise, and Xiao Qian will not become bad. Well...... It should be fine, how can he have so much pocket money. ”

It makes a lot of sense.

Song Shijing took her mobile phone and sent a message, and continued to sit there in a daze.

After all, she doesn't have any tasks in the near future and is on vacation; And she usually doesn't care how late she sleeps, and her mother seems to be out of the house, and there are only some maids and servants in the house.

humming softly, slowly shaking her white feet;

Inside the room is a comfortable bamboo bed, and the gauze skirt on the body is fluttering in the wind;

Compared to her wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses, this appearance may be more lethal to Mu Qian; There is a spirit in the body, and there is a faint, inviolable holiness.

She's actually quite simple.

To use a less appropriate analogy:

In Song Shijing's concept, after getting married, the husband and wife sleep together, that is, they sleep together in the same bed......

On the importance of enlightenment education.

……

A brown and yellow vertical collar jacket with a somewhat popular white shirt inside, straight and slim trousers, and the sneakers on his feet were also "accidentally" replaced with a new pair by Mu Qian.

With this look, if you dress up like this, you must be entangled by talent scouts when you go out!

It's still good to be high-profile once in a while.

He didn't deliberately dress like this to hook up with his sister, but the school rules stipulate that he must wear a school uniform, and the school uniform happens to be quite handsome...... Nothing more.

Although everyone has a love for beauty......

Sniffing, Mu Qian opened his arms and sniffed, sneaked out a small bottle in a drawer, and sprayed himself a little.

But the stinky beauty is the fault of the demon king.

"I'm out there!" Mu Qian shouted to Zhen's father, who was still washing.

"Good...... Good...... Get along with your classmates...... Yawn. ”

Dad Zhen responded weakly, for a man who only went to work at nine o'clock, this time point is not too late.

When I went out, I ran to the bus stop, and on the way, I met a lot of students wearing the same school uniforms as me.

Some girls cast curious glances at him, but no one accosted him, more than a dozen boys and girls were playing with their mobile phones with their heads down, waiting for the bus to school to arrive on time.

Sure enough, it was very punctual.

After getting on the bus, Mu Qian didn't grab a seat, and he wouldn't be too tired after standing for a while, and it would be too embarrassing to lose his demeanor.

Originally, he wanted to talk to someone who seemed to have a good personality, but found that all the students were looking down at their phones......

Alas, the young people of this era have completely become the walking dead whose spirit is pinned on the Internet-said the demon king who brushed the circle of friends.

When entering the school gate, Mu Qian noticed a phenomenon.

More than a dozen students are now entering the gate of the high school every second, but there are many people standing at the gate, all holding mobile phones and watching them hungrily.

And those who walk into the school gate will put their phones in their pockets or directly in their school bags......

In the school, no half of the people dared to take out their mobile phones to take a look! There are even those who run out of the school gate with their mobile phones!

The school does not allow mobile phones?

Mu Qian remembered something, pulled out a booklet in his school bag, and read it as he walked.

"Colour Middle School Student Code of Conduct Handbook"

Page 2, Article 12: Students in school should focus on learning and disconnect from the Internet, so the school blocks the mobile phone network all day long, with the gate as the boundary. (Note, it does not affect normal calls or connections.) ）

Huh?

Mu Qian suddenly became interested, and when he got to the gate, he took out his mobile phone, and the network connection displayed in the upper right corner of the screen was good.

Step through the door...... The internet was disconnected in an instant! But the cell phone signal is still there!

The Demon King stood there for a while, unaware.

How exactly do they do it, block the cell phone network without affecting normal phone communication? The signal is still full, but several social software drops instantly!

Try to make a call to Song Shijing...... I can get through!

But as soon as the bell rang, he hung up directly, and the lazy guy must still be sleeping.

Black technology! Absolute black technology!

No wonder the students are hungry for mobile phones on the road......

There was a sudden commotion at the school gate, and several cars stopped at the school gate, and many big men ran down and crowded around the door of a white luxury car.

Mu Qian also turned his head to look at the schoolbag, and the blonde hair that appeared in the crowd was shining in the sun.

Some flashes.

"It's the president!"

"The president is so beautiful today!"

A group of girls seemed to be little fans who saw the star, screaming and rushing forward; However, they were still very restrained, and they just gathered around Wen Yu with adoring faces.

So popular with girls?

Mu Qian deliberately observed the expressions of the boys, and found that most of the boys also had a kind of yearning, but most of them were reluctant to come over, and even deliberately put on a bored appearance.

Bored?

This should ...... It's the subtle self-esteem of middle school students.