Chapter 41: A Man Like a Pig
The water of the river is so clear that not even a small fish can be seen, and the light of the setting sun is reflected on the surface, which seems to be a golden river recorded in ancient mythology, and it looks radiant.
On both sides of the river are gentle slopes covered with grass, and on one side of the gentle slope, a beautiful girl carries a good-looking boy on her back, talking as she walks, and her smiling appearance can make many boys want to kick the boy on their backs and go up by themselves.
"Qingjun, you might as well take this opportunity to exercise your physique, your body is so light, you don't look like a boy." Okura Tamako stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat, the expression on her face was not a little tired, and a pair of big apricot eyes were as bright as a full moon.
Muto Qing lazily lay on her back, resting his head on his left shoulder, and said calmly: "No, I will never have anything to do with sports again in my life." ”
It's all to blame for that damn tennis, so that he is not tired but still has to pretend to be very tired, which is quite a test of a person's acting skills.
When to moan and when to express a sore arm must be carefully calculated to draw conclusions and control the body to reveal that phenomenon.
In this way, this girl with extremely keen perception can cope with the past.
"Hmph, you're too lazy, if you continue like this, you'll become a chubby man sooner or later," Tamako pursed her lips, expressing her inner dissatisfaction, and also wanted to intimidate him with obesity.
It's a pity that boys and girls are different, Muto Qing doesn't care about his own image, as long as a man has strength, even if he is as fat as a bucket, there will be a group of beauties to catch up.
What's more, fat is all excess fat in the final analysis, and if he starts to cultivate, his body will automatically evolve towards perfection.
He didn't care about this threat, and still said lazily: "It's okay, being fat means it's a blessing." ”
Lazy to this point, what else can Yuzi say, rolled his eyes, and hummed a song written and directed by himself: "Pig's head, pig brain, pig body, pig tail, lazy doll that never exercises, and a round belly can hold a basketball ......"
The voice like a clear spring hums the song, and it doesn't sound annoying, but the lyrics are a little damaged.
Muto Qing is in the left ear and out of the right ear, completely unaffected, and it seems that the person who didn't hear the lyrics was himself.
All the way back to the street where Muto's house was located, because it was dusk, there were no pedestrians in sight on the road, and every household was cooking, so he was carried back to his home and laid down on the sofa in the living room.
"You wait here, I'll go back and bring dinner."
"Hey," he kept a lazy tone, thinking in his heart that if he wanted to go out tonight, it would probably not be convenient, and the plan to find a new wronged boss seemed to be postponed for a while.
After the delay in construction, Muto Qing has already regarded Miyamoto Kozaburo as an experiment, and he doesn't expect him to play a role, and he can't even help build a house, which means that the guy doesn't have much money on hand.
It seems that there are still conditions to choose an apprentice, for example, people who can freely regulate huge funds, women first, so that it is easy to control.
After thinking for a while, Okura Tamako, who was playfully flushed by her mother, returned to the living room, holding a large rice bowl in her hand, which was filled with round white rice, the chicken broth dyed the rice another color on the surface, and the chicken nuggets were mixed with beef, each of which was full of portions.
The corners of Muto Qing's eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but complain: "So much rice, you really think I'm a pig?" ”
Yuzi glared at him angrily, what kind of person, he was so kind that he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat, and he still complained like this, what a lazy pig who didn't understand the amorous feelings!!
"Stupid! I didn't tell you to eat it all, listen, if you don't have enough to eat, I'll go back and serve it again. I can save an extra trip, you know? Her cheeks bulged out, her apricot eyes widened, and she put on a look of what she thought was full of majesty, trying to gag Muto Qing's mouth.
Sensing the meaning of this expression, Muto Qing didn't continue to dwell on this topic, but got up and stretched out his hand to take the job.
Okura Tamako's eyes flashed with a touch of cunning, deliberately put the rice bowl back, and said seriously: "Since your hands and feet are sore, let me feed you, come, ah, open your mouth, be good~ good." ”
Looking at her like this, Muto Qing's expression was calm, like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass, staring at the prey silently, waiting for the opportunity to kill with a single blow.
Seeing that he was so calm and did not cooperate with his game, Tamako felt bored and was ready to take the chopsticks back.
Here's your chance! His eyes lit up, and with lightning speed, he poked his head out and swallowed the chicken soup and rice picked up by his chopsticks.
"Hmm, Auntie's skills are really getting better and better, they can be compared with the chefs in the restaurant, uh, what's wrong with you?"
Chewing and chewing, Muto Qing found that her expression was hollow, and her body kept her expression motionless, as if she was being dementored, and she naturally wondered in her heart.
Yuzi recovered from the shock, her face turned red, and she stammered: "I, I'm joking, you, why do you really eat." ”
Originally, she wouldn't have reacted so much, and blamed her mother for saying those strange things, such as feeding each other like a loving husband and wife, mouth-to-mouth, and so on.
Although there is a difference between feeding with chopsticks and mouth-to-mouth, you still can't escape the word feeding.
And, it's very strange, I didn't feel like this before, my heart was beating fast, could it be, I fell in love with Qingjun, right?
The thoughts that flashed through her mind made her whole person more and more confused, and she was once again immersed in her own world.
After all, she has never considered this problem, and being with Qingjun has formed a habit, and it can even be said that it is a part of the world.
By her side, there will definitely be Qingjun, and the two will be separated, they will slowly become estranged, and they can't even meet without anything.
Such a scene was unimaginable to her.
Until recently, she vaguely felt that Qingjun seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her, and her heart gradually became uneasy, and then some strange thoughts emerged.
It turns out that it's not that Qingjun has changed, but that he falls in love with Qingjun, so he feels that the other party is different.
Thinking about this, Yuzi did not suddenly become enlightened, but felt more and more sad, what did the other party think of herself?
If Muto Qing knew what was going on in her head, her heart would be much more relaxed.
It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to read minds at the moment, so he got up and leaned over and said, "Hey, you're ......"
"Yikes!!" As soon as the words came to a head, they had been interrupted by a scream, and Yuzi suddenly found that Qingjun's faces were so close that they could feel each other's snorts, and let out a scream in a panic, and subconsciously turned around and ran.
Because she was too flustered, she forgot that she was holding a rice bowl in her hand, and she didn't listen to Muto Qing's shouting, so she rushed out directly.
Outside the night covered most of the sky, the light of the stars flickered faintly, she ran out, was blown by the wind, the whole person was a lot more sober, looked at the street, and then looked down at the bowl in her hand, blinked cutely, why did she run?