One night after the start of school, the girls' dormitory of Taoyuan Junior High School.

"Muzi, you're back."

"Hmm." Please don't say a word in response to this simple greeting.

"Hey, hey, hey! Muzi, isn't it? Today is papaya with milk again! Don't you feel hungry after swimming and eating these? Next time, bring some wonton meatballs back to eat! ”

Muzi carried a large sports bag on his back, and walked into the door with two bags in his hand, each containing a bottle of milk and four halves of papaya. At this time, milk houses were just beginning to become popular, and bottled milk needed to be bought at a special supply point, and the gymnasium in Pingnan happened to have such a milk supply point.

"If you want to eat it, you can buy it yourself! Won't you sneak out of school? I bought papaya today—"

A month ago, Muzi talked to the principal of Taoyuan Middle School alone about going to high school. Although her ability has indeed been confirmed, because she has no special skills herself, Principal Pei is also unable to help. In the end, I had to borrow from Taoyuan Junior High School, a campus located in the east of Pingnan District.

It takes about 10 minutes to reach Riverside Road in the south by cycling at a normal speed. If you go all the way down the trail, this time can even be shortened to three minutes. The cinemas, ice rinks, and night markets along Jiangbin Road are all very attractive to girls.

"We're going to participate in evening self-study, we'll be punished if we go out at night, and the aunt downstairs is so scary! Don't dare to go out at night. The girl who wanted to eat wontons helped her take the papaya bag without any scruples.

It stands to reason that Muzi should participate in evening self-study like other students, but she has the academic ability to get rid of evening self-study, and she also has a legitimate reason to "practice swimming at night". Deliberately coming to the school, which is an hour away from the university district, she was free from the shackles of her family by participating in the school accommodation.

There are very few students living in junior high schools, and almost all of them are students from other areas, and only a small number of these students participate in the dormitory. Therefore, Taoyuan Junior High School has only a small dormitory building, with two staircases on both sides of the dormitory building, and the corridors on each floor are separated by hardwood boards in the middle and divided into two halves of male and female dormitories.

On the first day of junior high school this year, there were only 4 girls in the 6 classes, so it should be said that this room for 8 people is just right. After all, the school does not create a good environment for students, and one extra bed in a room can add a little more money.

Four bunk beds occupy each of the four corners of the room, and two tables are placed in each bedside bed. On their desks were stacked books, as well as combs, lipsticks, mirrors, eyebrow tongs, and other supplies. On Muzi's desk stood a large picture frame, and inside was the profile face of a boy wearing headphones.

"Is that your brother in the picture?" Seeing Muzi take out a new photo from her backpack and look at it carefully, the little girl who greeted her at the beginning couldn't help but ask.

"It's not."

"And who is he......?"

The other two papaya-eating girls pricked up their ears. In fact, this question has always been held in their hearts, but they dare not ask it for fear of stepping on a minefield that should not be stepped on.

…… On the wooden bed, around the mosquito net, there were pictures of the man.

If you are homesick, you should post your parents, right, but it will not be so exaggerated, it is understandable to say that it is posted to stars like Andy Lau and Nicholas Tse. But-

"Riki-kun, he's my fiancé." She said.

What I didn't expect to get was an amazing answer.

"Huh? So small? ”

"Finger belly for marriage? Would you like to do the same? ”

"How many years younger than you? What is your name? ”

The three roommates looked shocked and asked nonsense.

"It's just three years younger, we like each other, and we kissed ......"

Muzi seemed to have opened the conversation, her face was full of happiness, and she talked endlessly about her experience.

…… Dangerous! Dangerous!

Although I still don't understand the situation, but in short, it just doesn't feel good, and the alarm bell suddenly rings in the little girl's brain. Muzi's words seem to skip some fragments that are easy to cause "misunderstanding", kissing on the plane, falling in love for life at night, and winning awards or something...... There's definitely something missing in between.

(What kind of circumstances do you kiss on an airplane?) ）

(And it's so serious for a ten-year-old child...... ）

The little girl who felt more and more that something was wrong with Muzi began to feel fear in her heart, not because she was timid and useless, but because the woman in front of her was too unknown. The paranoia and distortion give people a feeling that has gone beyond simple love, and makes her instinctively sound the alarm of "danger" in her heart.

…… Muzi's bed was on the second floor, and she chose to climb up and down when there was no one sleeping on the lower bunk.

…… The number of her photos is beyond the norm, and none of them look like they were taken properly.

…… There was a scary doll hidden in her bed, though she thought it was just a throw pillow.

"You're going to support me, aren't you?"

When she asked, the frightened little girl didn't know how to respond. Do I really want to live with her for three years? The intensity of fear made her no longer speak as easily as she had just been-

"Support, support ......"

(At this time, there is no second choice, do the two of them feel that Muzi is abnormal?) Isn't it scared like I am. She just wanted to turn her head to look at the expressions of the other two roommates, but she didn't expect them to be more decisive than herself.

"Yes, yes, yes! We'll put it away for you when you check it. ”

"That's right, we're all rooting for you - by the way, did you write the homework you assigned today?"

Compared to the frightened little girl, the other two roommates seemed much bigger, and even took action with some purpose to support her to continue to sin.

"That kind of homework ......" Mu Zi glanced at their fake sad expressions, sighed disdainfully, and said lightly: "It was already written when it was arranged." ”

"Can you give us an appreciation? Muzi's homework is all A+ in any subject, and it looks spectacular. After finishing speaking, he rubbed his fingers and looked at Muzi with shining eyes.

"If you don't want to regret it, it's better to think about it yourself." The Muzi symbolic surname, who regarded it as an equivalent exchange, tapped them with words, and then took out today's homework from his backpack.

The night before the National Day holiday. Taking advantage of Muzi's bath and the opportunity of the other two roommates, the little girl Deng Xiaoying secretly opened Muzi's thick notes.

[Thursday, September 30th, Miki, I won't go home on National Day, and I won't have Rimu-kun to accompany me when I go home...... Don't worry, Miki, it won't be long before you see your son-in-law. 】

(Muzi really plans to marry that person!?) Don't even want to go home on National Day? Deng Xiaoying's home is far away from the school, and she usually doesn't read the news or newspapers, and her introduction to "Limu" is limited to Muzi's mouth.

[Friday, September 24th, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, what do I want to stay here and reunite with Limujun's family...... But ah, it's still a little unwilling to look at it from a distance, and I'll be more beautiful when I become more beautiful...... Wait. 】

(Just looking at it from afar...... So you say?! Didn't that pear wood notice it! ）

[Saturday, September 18, 23.4%...... 17.6%…… Except for the fact that his eyes stayed on his face out of politeness, most of the rest lingered on his chest and thighs...... I'm waiting for more papaya milk! 】

[Friday, September 10th, and Rimu-kun didn't go to class today...... Wow, he bought another box of books and came back...... He really has the same hobby as me, but he doesn't have as many books as mine for the time being. 】

[On Thursday, August 20th, they didn't let me go to high school! I'm...... It doesn't matter, they're not stupid yet, I'll read half a year and half a year for the time being...... Next year, I will be able to share the same school with Riki! 】

Deng Xiaoying was relieved when she saw the 20-year-old Yue Ji, as long as she persisted for another half a year, the girl who went crazy in eight months would leave, but now - only herself and she did not go home on the National Day.

…… Dangerous! Dangerous! The alarm went off again.

The slight sound of the bathroom door opening sounded like a wake-up call in her ears.