Chapter 72: Every Other Autumn

It didn't take long to chat, and Zhang Yue went offline.

Shan Mu flipped through the comments on the post bar, looked at it boredly for a while, and felt that he was still a little angry, so he secretly applied for a trumpet, pretending to be a melon-eating crowd to secretly defend himself-

I also want to eat chicken wings today: [I have been in contact with the young lady, she is a very cute girl, where is the green tea? Don't be so angry in the comments~]

I also want to eat chicken wings today: [The appearance is a bit ordinary, but aren't the most ordinary people in this world? ] Interesting souls are more important, right? 】

……

Not surprisingly, no one cared.

Shan Mu sat in front of the screen, sighed softly, and decided to let it go.

Anyway, no matter what they say, Mu Liang is still hers, hehehe.

was about to quit the post bar, and a new post suddenly popped up on the homepage - "Early Love Male God", online wife protection. I sent it almost an hour ago, and the replies have already gone into the thousands.

it? Is this Mu Liang?! Why didn't you see it just now?

Shan Mu's heart jumped heavily, and the hand holding the mouse was a little soft. She took a soft breath and clicked on it, reading the whole text clearly—first, I think I have a good eye......

There are a lot of comments below, more than that eye-catching post, but Shan Mu no longer has the heart to care about that mess. She stared at the few words, her eyes full of only one thought—he was defending her.

Realizing this, Shan Mu's whole heart was soaked in a honey pot, and it was so sweet that it became soft.

I really want to see him, now, right now.

Shan Mu is a man of action, and with the same thoughts, she immediately sent a WeChat message to Mu Liang to ask where he was.

Mu Liang replied quickly: [Dormitory. 】

Shan Mu was about to say, "Then I'll come down", and another one came from there: [Miss me? 】

Shan Muwei was embarrassed, he was awkward with himself for a while, and slowly replied "think".

Mu Liang replied in seconds: [Wait for me for two minutes.] 】

Shan Mu was stunned, is he going to come up?

She looked at herself, because the teacher temporarily suspended the class in the afternoon, so she wore a pair of pajamas, with a big cotton slip underneath, so casual that she couldn't be casual anymore...... Do you want to see him like this?

She turned over and jumped up, opened the wardrobe and flipped it over, hurriedly found a skirt to put on, and when she turned around, she happened to meet Xiaoyun's surprised gaze above: "Mu Mu, are you going out?" It's cold outside. ”

Then Shan Mucai remembered that it was already late autumn and early winter, and the heating was turned on, so she was in a hurry, but she took a thin long dress. But it's too late to change now...... Wow, it's a little embarrassing.

Shan Mu picked up the knitted jacket and shawl on the back of the chair, walked out, and made a look of "I didn't wear the wrong clothes, I was going to wear this", and said casually: "If you don't go out, just say a few words in the corridor." ”

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard the sound of the key turning, Shan Mu was startled, and said that Mu Liang actually had the key to their dormitory?

As soon as the door opened, Lin Mohan came in with a book, and was puzzled when he saw her: "Why are you looking at me with such a magical face?" It was as if I had gone to the wrong dormitory. ”

"No, no, I just didn't think it was you."

Lin Mohan: "? ”

Shan Mu had a little headache: "You didn't say anything to me." ”

As he was talking, his eyes suddenly darkened, and Shan Mu looked up and saw Mu Liang, who was still amazed no matter how many times he looked at it, with a smile on his face, and called her "Mu Mu" softly.

Lin Mohan glanced at her meaningfully, showed an ambiguous smile, and very consciously returned to his seat with the book.

Shan Mu gently closed the door and entered the corridor.

The heating in the corridor is in disrepair and no one cares, and the temperature is much lower than that of the room. She tightened her coat and raised her head, just as she was about to say something, when suddenly there was a strong force and she leaned forward, falling into a warm embrace surrounded by the fragrance of grass and trees. A low, gentle voice sounded above—

"According to the calculation of 'not seeing each other for a day is like every other autumn', Mu Mu, we haven't seen each other for almost half a year."