MTL - If You Don’t Go To Hell, Who Will?-Chapter 54 Zhongyuan’s childhood sweetheart

Shi Wei and Shi Jing stayed in the home of Zhong Yuan. It is already 9 o'clock in the evening, and I should leave.

Zhong Yuan took me and said very, "Don't go." The expression was very "not to leave me alone."

It’s rare to see Zhongyuan’s pitiful expression. I was so soft and had to stay.

At this time, Shi Hao had dragged Shi Jing into the kitchen, and two people rushed, and finally Shi Yi came out alone. I don't understand, ask her: "Shi Jing?"

Shi Wei calmly replied: "I am cooking noodles."

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This sister, how do you make a nine-year-old child cook for you?

Considering the safety issue, I didn't feel comfortable walking into the kitchen. I saw that Shi Jing was pouring water into the pot, then throwing the face, the egg with the shell and a whole carrot directly into the water. His fire has not yet opened.

I walked over, Shi Jing looked up at me and yelled, "Mu teacher."

I touched his head and tried to make a kind of amiable person. He comforted him: "You go with your sister, I will cook it."

Shi Jing’s expression was loose and escaped from the kitchen.

Because the big night should not be too heavy, so I cooked a bowl of light chopped green onion for the so-called fairy sister, and laid two eggs, seven cooked, just right. In addition, I simply took a cucumber for a side dish. No way, there are only so many ingredients in the kitchen of Zhongyuan.

When I put the chopped green onion and the cold cucumber to the front of Shi, she sucked her nose and held me in her arms. She said excitedly, "Ah, ah, um, I fell in love with you." !"

I haven't had time to talk, and Zhong Yuan pulled me away very agilely, and then looked at Shi Han very disgustedly. "You don't want to move your hands. Also, love what love, my wife will get you to love?! "

To be honest, I... I am really embarrassed...

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By the time of sleep, four people had differences because of the distribution of the room. Zhongyuan’s house has three bedrooms, and we are four people, two men and two women.

Zhong Yuan proposed the first solution: "I sleep with wood, you are two and one."

I twisted my face, "No."

Then Zhong Yuan proposed a second set of solutions. "I am one with wood, two of you."

Shi Yi immediately rebelled: "Hey, hello, don't you kiss men and women?"

Zhong Yuan made a face-lift, "He is your younger brother, and, too," he looked at Shi Jing and looked at Shi Wei. "You are sixteen years older than her."

At this time, Shi Jing interjected, "Mu teacher is twelve years older than me, then we can also..."

Zhong Yuan sinks his face and says, "No."

Shi Wei said again: "Forget it, I can always have a room with Muer?"

Zhong Yuanfu: "No, how can my wife sleep with others."

Shi Wei: "..."

In the end, it was still Zhongyuan’s compromise. "Well, I am with Xiaojing."

Shi Jing snorted and whispered, "Can you say no?"

Three other people: "No!"

Suddenly there is a sense of guilt in bullying a child...>_<

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Shi Jie’s brother and sister were taken back by their father and mother early the next morning. I looked at the backs of the two people who were reluctant, and asked Zhong Yuan: "She doesn't mean that hiding here will not be found by them?"

Zhong Yuan smiled indifferently. "Who knows."

I thought about it and felt that something was wrong. "Are you telling them?"

Zhong Yuan pinched my face and smiled. "The wood is getting smarter."

I am sweaty, this big brother, you have done a bad thing, so you have to show your guilt? I have never seen such a bad thing, so calm and so happy...

Zhong Yuan holds my face and bows his head to kiss me. I reached out and blocked his mouth and said, "My classmate, you haven't brushed your teeth yet."

Zhong Yuan turned to kiss on my forehead and then pulled me back to the house with a smile.

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The next day is Saturday, I will go to Shijing to help me with my homework. Zhong Yuan was bored and went to Shijingjia with me.

In the study, Shi Jingzheng was doing a paper and suddenly stopped and asked me: "Mu teacher, sister and Zhongyuan brother, what are they doing?"

I pointed to the direction of the living room. "They are playing games. Hey, you are going to do the problem and finish playing with them."

Shi Jing used a pencil to look at his chin and lifted his innocent eyes to see me. "I don't want to play with them. I want Mu teacher to accompany me."

I touched his head and smiled. "Good, play with you, do it quickly."

Shi Jing took a glance at the living room and said to me mysteriously: "Mu teacher, do you really want to marry Zhongyuan brother?"

"Oh," I am a little embarrassed. "Children think about what they think, and learn to go up every day."

"But," Shi Jing's black and white eyes turned and whispered, and finally said, "But, don't you think that your sister and Zhongyuan's brother are very good?"

"Uh……"

Shi Jing added: "My mother said that they are childhood friends and happy family."

I’m happy... I’m happy...

"Mu teacher? Mu teacher? Mu teacher, what's wrong with you?" Shi Jing grabbed my hand and swayed.

I came back and smiled and shook my head. "No, nothing."

At the end of the night with Zhong Yuan, Shi Jie’s sister sent us out. I looked at Zhong Yuan, who was playing with Shi Wei, and suddenly felt a little sad. Are you happy? Happy family?

Am I too sensitive or too slow?

In the next few days, my spirit has not been very good. In my mind, Zhong Yuan and Shi Yi are always swaying together. How to say it, some things, when you don't pay attention, it's okay, but once you put your eyes on it, how do you look at how awkward, how to see how ghosts.

What's more, Zhong Yuan himself said that he used to like a girl who later broke him.

It is said that boys are hard to forget their first love... Wait a minute, first love? I suddenly thought of a bottle of perfume that he once gave me. It seems to be called first love? Now think about it, it’s a bit ironic...

Zhong Yuan also noticed that my emotions are always lazy. I have asked me how many times, I just said that the work pressure is too great. In fact, I would like to ask him if he still remembers Shi Yi. But I don't dare. What if I answer "yes"?

However, although I dare not ask, it is still coming.