Chapter 20: The Purple Jacaranda
Regarding the fact that she was still brushing her teeth early in the morning and was pulled by Ci Su with a red thread, Mu Bai said that she actually didn't feel anything.
Isn't it just brushing your teeth in a different place, and where to brush is not brushing.
No, I have to calm down.
Silently, can I kill him?
Isn't this ruining people's good mood early in the morning? This is also so immoral!
After the one hundred and third time I couldn't figure out how my marriage line ran into the hands of a little girl, Mu Bai finished brushing his teeth.
Looking at Ci Su, who was sitting at the dining table like a good baby, Mu Bai couldn't help but want to give him a sentence that you are really my ancestor.
Pulling open the chair opposite Ci Su, looking at the breakfast placed in front of him, he was a little stunned.
She hadn't actually eaten breakfast for a long time, or rather, hadn't eaten three meals in a long time.
But looking up at the person on the other side who sneaked a glance from time to time, Mu Bai still raised his hand and ate it without hurrying.
Her stomach was almost bad in the early years, and she couldn't eat normal meals at all. remembered the scene last week when I went back and vomited in the middle of the night after eating a bowl of hand-rolled noodles made by Aunt Ning herself, a wry smile appeared at the corner of my mouth, and I lowered my head and continued to drink the millet porridge in my hand.
A cold touch came from her wrist, and she looked at the hand that suddenly reached over to stop her from continuing to drink porridge, and then raised her eyes to look at Ci Su.
"You don't like to eat these things." Ci Su said with a serious expression.
Not a doubt, it's a yes.
Mu Bai slapped his hand away amusedly, picked up the chopsticks and grabbed a xiaolongbao and took a bite. After swallowing, he said, "You see, I don't like to eat it."
Then he lowered his head and took another sip of the porridge in his hand.
It's not that she doesn't like to eat, it's just that she... You can't eat it.
Ci Su looked at the person sitting opposite, his fingertips curled slightly under his sleeves, thinking about the slender wrist he had just held, and the color of his eyes was dyed with deep meaning.
Brother Xiaobai is inevitable... It's too thin. Even girls don't necessarily have such thin wrists.
Skinny like a terminally ill dying patient in the hospital, skinny under the torture of illness.
Mu Bai usually wears loose sportswear, but it can still be seen that she can't hold those clothes.
Ci Su thought about things in his heart, and he didn't eat much after breakfast.
Mu Bai estimated the time: "I have to go to school to report today." It's almost time, I have to go. ”
"Hmm." Ci Su put down the chopsticks in his hand and stood up to see her off.
"Don't move, sit down and eat obediently."
One sentence really made Ci Su sit down obediently.
For a moment, he watched Mu Bai's figure leaving, and it wasn't until the door closed that he returned his gaze to the food in front of him.
Ci Su wanted the maid to withdraw these meals, but thinking of what Mu Bai said just now, he stood up directly and sat down where Mu Bai was sitting just now.
Raised his hand to pick up Mu Bai's used chopsticks, and ate Mu Bai's unfinished breakfast one by one.
Mu Bai looked up at the school gate in front of him, raised his hand to shield the dazzling sunlight, bit off the candy stick of the lollipop in his mouth and put it in his pocket, put on his mask and pressed the hat and walked in.
Office of the Chancellor of the Senior Year.
Qi Xuankai didn't dare to come out, looking at Mu Bai who was standing opposite him like a good student.
Tsai carefully thought back and forth about what he had done recently.
Raising his hand, he gently patted his uncontrolled little heart, and stammered in a trembling voice: "White... Brother Bai, you... You came to me because... Do you have any advice? ”
After speaking, he took a deep breath.
He swears that he is a good law-abiding Nether Path number 666. I have never done anything that violates the terms of temporary residence in the world.
How... Why did this big Buddha come to the door?
It couldn't be that he forgot to pay the spirit tax this month, right?!
A crunch interrupted his thoughts. Mu Bai said expressionlessly: "Don't be nervous, I don't have any advice."
Qi Xuankai couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
He's not nervous.
Well, he's not nervous...
Don't be nervous about a ball of yarn!
When he saw her, he couldn't help but tremble, okay?!
What to do? People can't control themselves. It's hard to ask for it online.
After eating the sugar in his mouth, Mu Bai was so delicate and pale that he couldn't see any expression on his face, and even his eyebrows and eyes were cold. Licked the dry corners of his mouth: "I'm here to apply for a teacher."
"What... What the?! Qi Xuankai felt that he should have been too frightened, causing auditory hallucinations.
Looking at a face with a stiff expression, he spoke: "Brother Bai... You... What do you say? ”
Mu Bai frowned without being salty, raised his eyes and swept Qi Xuankai: "I'm applying for a teacher, what's the problem?"
Is it troublesome to apply for a teacher?
You know, if it's troublesome, she won't come.
So troublesome... It's upsetting.
Qi Xuankai blinked his eyes several times before he tried to regain his thoughts: "No problem, Brother Bai!"
"Wrap it up on me."
Seeing Mu Bai's expression soften, Qi Xuankai hurriedly pulled out his office chair for Mu Bai to sit down, and put the freshly poured water in front of Mu Bai: "Don't worry, no matter which subject you want to be a teacher, what position you want, or which class you want to manage, this is what your brother Bai said."
Qi Dogleg smiled like a traitor, that kind of courteous look, and even wanted to pinch his arm and beat his shoulder for Brother Bai.
Mu Bai didn't say anything, and nodded faintly.
Well, that's good.
asked for Jiang Chen's class by name, Qi Xuankai's smile froze on his face: "You... You mean the thirty-first class of high school? ”
Mu Bai looked up at Qi Xuankai, the slightly long broken hair in front of her eyes covered the look in her eyes, but it made people chill for no reason: "Something?"
"No, no! Don't worry, I'll let someone handle your onboarding materials and procedures. Qi Xuankai's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly spoke.
How dare you have it?
He's not tired of being a person, and he wants to change to a ghost...
"Art teacher, class teacher." Mu Bai opened plainly.
"Huh? Profound! Okay, okay, let's arrange it for Brother Bai. Qi Xuankai didn't react for a while, and agreed very quickly.
Seeing that everything was arranged, Mu Bai took the file bag in Qi Xuankai's hand and got up and walked out of the principal's office.
The movements are clean and neat, without a hint of nostalgia.
Qi Xuankai looked at Mu Bai's figure walking out, and couldn't help but subconsciously raised Er Kang's hand, and said Brother Bai, don't you go.
Raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the group of teachers of each subject, and all the members of Aite came.
He had to hurry up and say hello to these teachers, if any of them offended this great god without long eyes, he wouldn't have to explain it?
Mu Bai adjusted his class schedule.
Well, the third class in the morning.
There's no hurry, she can still walk around the school.
After living for so long, it was the first time she had stepped through the school gates.
It's time for students to go to class, and it's a remote flower road, so there's no one else around.
Faintly, you can still hear the sound of reading aloud on the side of the school building.
Slowly follow the stone-paved path, where small jets of water resembling fountains appear at intervals.
The morning air on the campus is extremely fresh, with the dew left over from the previous night hanging on the drooping leaves, and the dappled sunlight spilling through the deep and shallow leaves on Mu Bai who is standing under the trees.
Mu Bai raised his head and looked at the little halo on the leaves above his head, squinted his eyes a little comfortably, and the coldness around him warmed up a little.
The refracted sunlight hit half of her face. Half light, half dark.
The whole person is faint in the obscurity.
Turning to look at the large purple patch ahead. Ate another piece of candy, pressed the black brim of his hat and continued walking.
Purple jacaranda.
Serenity, profound, melancholy, waiting in despair.
Mu Bai stood under a jacaranda tree, leaning on the trunk with his hands around his chest, raising his hand to break off a small branch in front of him and clamping it between his fingertips.
Look in the direction of the branch.
The cool young man in the wheelchair remained motionless quietly, only looking at the clear and waveless artificial lake in front of him with a calm expression.
A cool breeze blew, rolling scattered petals, falling on his shoulders, hands, and wheelchair.
Jiang Chen retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and looked at the legs in the wheelchair, the bottom of his eyes was flat and cold, and there was ice and snow hidden in the depths.
The right hand is covered with a finely crafted electronic watch on the wrist of the left hand, and the small figure carved on it is rubbed over and over again.
It was a family of three with an extremely bright smile.
There's a dad, there's a mom, and there's a son.