Take It Easy

Extra Story/About Prom

"Sister! Where's Mu Zhou in your room? Hurry up and tell her to get out of here at school!"

When Mu Zipei called, Mu Qingling just finished clapping the table with Wan Qianli, Duan Yi and others, her throat was almost hoarse, and when Mu Zipei yelled at her through the loudspeaker, her brain was basically gone. It's about to explode.

Mu Qinglin tilted her head, put the phone on her shoulder, replied to the email, and said, "Isn't Xiaojiu at school?"

"What the hell!" Mu Zipei growled, "If she was here, would our Wang Xiaoyang be bitten by a vicious dog just because he was looking for her everywhere?"

"Ah—" Mu Qinglin minimized the mail application, leaned back in the chair and said, "Wang Yang was bitten by a dog?"

"That's right! The dog that bit him was the stray dog ​​that Zhou Xiaojiu raised in the Guangguang building! Huh, huh, it almost broke the skin."

"...It's almost unbroken. Do you have to cry like others are gone?"

"Isn't it a matter of time?!"

Mu Zipei was so angry that his voice was distorted, "Since Wang Xiaoyang was admitted to our school as a doctor! Ever since he became Zhou Xiaojiu's junior brother! And brother-in-law! His life has become dire and difficult, life is worse than death! Woo!" Mu Zipei As he spoke, he began to cry again, "When I think of our family Wang Xiaoyang's helpless and pitiful appearance in front of your stinky little Jiu, I feel so distressed to death."

Mu Qinglin laughed, "He's weak and helpless, what's the matter with Xiaojiu?"

Mu Zipei said angrily: "You are her girlfriend, don't you know that her character is worse than a dog now?!"

Mu Qinglin's voice sank, and he said coolly, "Who are you scolding?"

Mu Zipei counseled for a second, "Call Wang Xiaoyang." After counseling, he muttered unwillingly, "But that stinky little Jiu is really hard to serve now."

Mu Qing was at a loss for words.

Her sister's words are not all false...

Zhou Yi went from undergraduate to Ph.D. at the Institute of Optoelectronics and graduated immediately. Needless to say, his grades are natural. He got first in the first exam, but never got second in the next exam. He still used the shortest period of study stipulated by the school—undergraduate third year. Years, four years of master's and doctoral studies.

As for the ability of the project, it was so good that the dean of scientific research personally went to Mu Zhenghuai's office to ask him for someone.

According to Mu Zhenghuai later, he didn't have time to speak at that time, and the dean of scientific research was rejected by Zhou Yi who passed by the door.

The dean of scientific research is a middle-aged man with a bit of a temper. Everyone in the courtyard fears him, including the dog that Mu Zipei was talking about. He hides when he sees him.

But Zhou Yi not only rejected the dean of scientific research in person, but was later called to the office to talk, and because he waited too long for the meeting, he curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

Mu Qinglin suddenly had a headache.

For her, to be someone's girlfriend, it is an obligation to protect the shortcoming, but now when I think about Zhou Yi's actions in the past few years, there is only one word that quickly comes to mind-bad stains.

If no one reminds her to attend class, she can pretend that she has no class for a whole semester;

With no one to bring food, she can fill herself up with water and almost live in the toilet at night;

No one reported the weather, so she was wrapped in a winter baseball uniform with short sleeves, and she had a fever of 41 degrees.

Thinking that the lighting in the dormitory was not good enough, she combined her theory with practice to create, and the effect was quite good, but she was fined to write a 10,000-word self-criticism.

Mu Qinglin wrote it overnight.

Taking teacher A's class with teacher B's book, he said in a neutral manner after being discovered: "The progress of the course is too slow, listening carefully is a waste of time", the old professor was so angry that he almost took the blame and resigned.

Fortunately, this old professor has a good relationship with Mu Zhenghuai.

Mu Qinglin asked Mu Zhenghuai to make a phone call and ran to apologize overnight.

Other than that, Zhou Yi went to the cafeteria chef to pick and choose, "Why don't you try another window?"

Class group activities, asked her where she wanted to go, she said: "A day trip to the dormitory."

Ten minutes late for the final exam, the teacher asked casually, and she answered casually, "Downstairs is playing with the dog."

To her classmates, if she can speak well, she must not speak well;

To her classmates, she can speak well or not;

To acquaintances, such as Wang Yang, she laughed like the game continued to expand, Wang Yang didn't even have a chance to fight back, but because he was a junior in the same direction as her, there was academic suppression, so he couldn't hold his head up even more. It is worthy of being weak, helpless and pitiful.

This is an unspeakable face that is gradually flying downward.

Tsk, why are you still a coward? ? ?

Mu Qinglin was surprised.

Thinking about it carefully, I didn't see her restraining herself outside.

…

Mu Qinglin really couldn't remember anymore, she was afraid that she would throw her girlfriend away on impulse.

She couldn't figure it out. Wasn't someone doing well when he was admitted to university? When he saw Teacher Mu, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He was so obedient. Why did he suddenly let go when he was in graduate school and studying for a doctoral degree? up?

Because I went home to eat with her all day long, and I got acquainted with her, so I don't need to hide my nature in front of Teacher Mu anymore?

Or, mostly, she's used to it...

Day after day, he couldn't bear to beat him up, scolded him when he couldn't bear it, and went out of his way to make people happy and make people laugh.

If you talk about love like this, anyone who has been in love for a long time will have to push their noses and face.

Let's do it, someone has the ability to earn enough face for Teacher Mu academically, and coax Teacher Mu to stare at anyone who puts on her face now.

Mu Qinglin took a deep breath, calmed down, and said to Mu Zipei who was still chirping on the other end of the phone, "I'll give you five seconds to explain clearly what's going on."

Mu Zipei was stunned, "Five seconds is not enough to breathe!"

Mu Qinglin said, "Four, three..."

Mu Zipei yelled, "Tonight is our college's Ph.D. prom. In theory, anyone can skip it, except Zhou Xiaojiu, the representative of outstanding graduates. In fact, everyone has gone, except Zhou Xiaojiu, representative of outstanding graduates! Wang Xiaoyang was ordered by the teacher of the Youth League Committee to look for it, but Zhou Xiaojiu’s dog stopped him downstairs. After biting him, he still couldn’t find it! Wang Xiaoyang said, if he couldn’t find it again, he would bite the dog! But your sister, I don’t want to! Want a boyfriend who can't even bite Zhou Xiaojiu's dog!"

Mu Qinglin's brain hurt a bit from Mu Zipei's noise, she digested Mu Zipei's tongue twister for a few seconds, and finally caught on to a point, "Tonight is the Ph.D. graduation party of the School of Optoelectronics?"

Mu Zipei cried, "Sister, is this the point?"

She caught them all, can't she?

Mu Qinglin endured it and said, "Go see Wang Yang first, his bleeding may stop later..."

"No broken skin, no bleeding!" Mu Zipei interrupted.

Mu Qinglin said: "Then go and comfort his wounded heart."

"Where's Smelly Nine?"

"I'll find it for you."

"She didn't seem to have a phone with her. I called a dozen times but no one answered."

"Don't worry, I can rely on telepathy. If it doesn't work, if I smell her, I will definitely get you back to school."

Mu Zipei was silent for two seconds and said: "I have slept with Smelly Xiaojiu head to head for three years, and she is quite clean, she has no smell."

Mu Qinglin suddenly had chest tightness, "hang up."

Mu Zipei, "Okay."

Mu Qinglin looked at the phone that automatically jumped back to the lock screen page, and waited for half a minute before finally being able to calmly make the next call.

The phone rang once and was connected, "Sister!"

Mu Qinglin startled Zhou Yi's high emotions, she quickly lowered the volume of the microphone and asked, "Where is it?"

Zhou Yi said: "Eat ice cream at the shopping mall next to the school."

"...Do you know that someone is looking for you?"

"do not know."

"Didn't Pepe and Wang Yang call you?"

"Hit it, I blocked it."

"..."

Very well, the last time she had a desire to twitch because of a word from her girlfriend was the last time, and she was very grateful that her girlfriend didn't let her continue until this time.

With a grateful heart, Mu Qinglin lobbied patiently, "Do you know that there will be a prom tonight?"

Zhou Yi said, "I know."

"Know and run out?"

"If you know it, you have to run out."

"...Why don't you want to go?"

"trouble."

"That has to go. It is a college tradition for outstanding graduate representatives to speak on stage."

"It will become history when it comes to me."

"Be obedient, don't make things difficult for the teacher."

"After listening to it, I still feel that the teacher can't go against the students' wishes and force the apportionment."

Mu Qinglin ran out of patience, leaned back in the chair, crossed her long legs, tapped her fingers regularly on her legs, "Go or not?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before buzzing: "Go."

Mu Qinglin's creepy voice immediately became bright and bright, "It's fun, remember to take pictures for me when you see interesting things."

"Oh—" Zhou Yi emphasized, "You have to pick me up early, I'm afraid I'll be in a bad mood if I stay in the crowd for a long time, and I'll be less talkative."

"Can't you control it? After tonight, most people may never see each other again in this life." Mu Qinglin tried to influence with reason, but Zhou Yi muttered softly as he took a mouthful of ice cream and wanted to scold him. "I'm not kidding, I have to speak nicely to everyone."

Holding his breath, Mu Qinglin said slowly and clearly, "So, who do you speak nicely to?"

Zhou Yi said without thinking, "You."

Mu Qinglin let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly sat comfortably, "When will I pick you up early?"

Zhou Yi thought for a while, "Counting from the dance, it will be within ten minutes."

"???"

"Why don't I enroll you in a driving school? When you learn how to drive, no one will stop you if you want to move away from the earth overnight, let alone hiding from a dance party."

Zhou Yi let out a snort, and said calmly, "I don't want to learn. There is a driver, why do I have to work hard by myself? Is there something wrong with me?"

Mu Qinglin said: "No, there is something wrong with me..."

"You don't have to be so **** yourself."

"That's why I got used to you."

"..."

"Go back after eating," Mu Qinglin said.

Zhou Yi was disconcerted, "Oh. I'm dead. Go get busy, I think I heard An Xiang call you."

"Wait a minute." Mu Qinglin stopped the suddenly understanding Zhou Yi, and said softly, "I'll pick you up as soon as I'm done here."

Zhou Yi still said the same word, "Oh." But the ending sound is obviously rising.

"Sister Mu, what are you laughing at?" An Xiang stood in front of Mu Qinglin's desk and asked suspiciously.

Mu Qinglin turned off his phone and stood up, ignoring An Xiang's question, and said, "I'm leaving early, you bring the two new interns to edit the film, and you must finish editing before eight o'clock."

An Xiang was surprised, "What a big deal, to make the model worker leave early?"

Mu Qinglin put his coat on his folded forearm, and said calmly: "It's nothing, I just went to your teacher's wife's prom. She graduated with a Ph.D., and accidentally became an outstanding graduate."

An Xiang heard a loud "pop" on his face.

His work status was very poor last year, and he gave up on himself for a while, trying to hide and go back to school to continue his studies, but he failed the exam.

An Xiang said dejectedly, "Help me take care of my teacher."

"En." Mu Qinglin walked out of the office without any haste, and his steps suddenly became fast.

It was already five o'clock now, and there were only two hours left before the dance. She went home to put on makeup, changed clothes, and then rushed to the new campus, and the day lily was half cold.

"hiss!"

Mu Qinglin rubbed the steering wheel with one hand, thinking to herself, she must find a time to teach someone a lesson as soon as possible, let her know what words are best to hold back, and what things must be said in advance.

——

More than an hour after the ball started, Mu Qinglin finally rushed to the small auditorium.

On the stage, the undergraduate and master students were still performing, and the doctoral graduates who were about to leave school were dressed in costumes, drinking and chatting together.

Looks like it's not the last dance yet.

Mu Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief, and looked for Zhou Yi in all kinds of corners where no one would go, but he didn't know that Zhou, who was moved by the teacher of the Youth League Committee, ran away as soon as the work was done.

Mu Qinglin looked around, but not surprisingly, he didn't find Zhou Yiren, but he found the signature wall that had been filled with various messages and graffiti.

Zhou Yi's signature is on the lower right, and any corner that deviates by one centimeter will be marked out.

The name is a bit arrogant, leaving a message...

【none】

Mu Qinglin was suddenly happy, and a vivid image of Zhou Yi reluctantly squatting on the side, cursing and complaining about troubles, and obediently signing his name quickly appeared in his mind.

Fun to die for.

She can't wait to meet people now!

Mu Qinglin immediately dialed Zhou Yi's number, waited a few times, and asked, "Where did you go?"

Zhou Yi was sluggish, and said weakly, "Bask in the moon in the grove."

"Come to the auditorium."

"No, I only stayed for 20 minutes just now, and the walnuts and brains almost turned into popcorn. If I go again, I won't be able to survive."

"Then you can bear to see your wife stay here alone?" Mu Qinglin pulled away from the phone, deliberately listening to Zhou Yi's voice in the small auditorium.

Zhou Yi was taken aback for a moment, and raised his voice, "Are you here???"

Mu Qinglin answered irrelevantly, "There seem to be quite a few single ladies here."

"You're not anyway!" Zhou Yi spoke quickly, "Wait! I'll be there right away!"

Mu Qing imitated her, "Oh—"

"Oh fart!" Zhou Yi threatened viciously, "If you dare to recruit those Yingyingyanyans outside, you will be finished, you know?!"

Mu Qinglin calmly said, "Hang up first, a man is walking towards me."

"Mu Qinglin!"

"Beep beep—"

Zhou Yi was so angry that his cheeks puffed up, he gritted his small white teeth, and quickly ran towards the small auditorium.

Over there, Mu Qinglin really caught people's attention.

"Student, you are not from our college, you look very unfamiliar." The male doctor said enthusiastically.

Mu Qinglin smiled, "No."

"Let's just say, you are so beautiful, it's really impossible for people in our academy to notice you before."

"thank you."

"Is it convenient to add a WeChat?"

"inconvenient."

The male doctor took out his mobile phone halfway, and said in a daze, "Huh?"

Mu Qing smiled without showing her teeth, "The one at home is strict."

The male doctor wiped his hands in embarrassment, and found a step for himself, "Is it convenient to ask you to dance?"

From the corner of his eyes, Mu Qing saw a fiery figure, and the corner of his mouth smiled even wider, "It's not convenient, the girl I like has already arrived. I really dare not knock over the jar of jealousy in front of her."

After saying that, Mu Qinglin ignored the male doctor of petrochemical, and turned to look at the door.

Yo, little cool girl has been turned into a little goldfish.

That cold expression, that gloomy eyes, that tightly clenched fist and the corners of his mouth pursed into a straight line...

"Well-"

Mu Qinglin raised his hand to touch his nose, and thought guiltily, he seems to have played with fire before.

Music played in the small auditorium, and dozens of young men and women held hands and slid onto the dance floor.

The male doctor finally came back to his senses and flashed away quickly.

Although he had never had direct contact with Zhou Yi, he had heard of her "famous name" when he first entered the school, and he thought he was not capable enough to provoke her.

Zhou Yi walked up to Mu Qinglin with a gloomy expression.

Before he could speak, the glamorous woman with red lips, black hair, and long skirt suddenly bent over slightly, put her left hand behind her, stretched out her right hand to her, raised her lips slightly, looked at her intently and said: "This beautiful lady , can I ask you to dance?"

Zhou Yi froze there, his ears turned red.

Her sister is too pretty.

With a random turn of the eyes, the dazzling crystal lights in the small auditorium can outshine her.

And this outfit—big waves, stiletto heels, and a black dress with a high slit. At a glance, the waist is the waist, the legs are the legs, the skin is as white as snow, and it looks astigmatized, compared with the specially dressed people present...

Zhou Yi felt that what he said might be a bit harsh, but really, no one knew it anymore, everyone knew it.

Seeing Zhou Yi's sluggish expression, Mu Qinglin felt like laughing for a moment, and tried to hold back her teasing, "You don't want to dance with me?"

Zhou Yi came back to his senses, his heartbeat was as fast as if someone had sprinkled a handful of popping candies in it, it was fast and chaotic, and could come out of his throat at any time. She pursed her lips and said reservedly: "I can't dance."

Mu Qinglin said, "Shake it casually."

"What if I step on you?"

"I'll step back, what are you staring at me for, okay, don't step on you, I'll hold back the head office by myself."

"Okay." Zhou Yi's expression brightened, then dimmed again, "I'm not wearing a skirt."

Mu Qinglin looked down at Zhou Yi, "..."

Loose and bulky white short-sleeves are piled on the casual black sports pants that can no longer be casual, and they are piled in fat sneakers. There are a few white stripes on the sides of the pants, and there is no other bright spot.

Oh, no, the hair on the head looks like random hair, fixed with a pearl head flower, barely a piece of jewelry.

Mu Qinglin sighed, "Is it too little for me to give you two thousand pocket money a month?"

Zhou Yi said: "Yes, it's not enough for me to buy these shoes, but I have a lot of savings, and I also make money from projects, so the quality of life can still be guaranteed."

Mu Qinglin straightened up, turned around and left.

Zhou Yi grabbed her wrist and asked anxiously, "Why are you going?!"

Mu Qinglin smiled, "Go back to work and earn living expenses for you."

"Sister, I was wrong." Zhou Yi kneeled especially skillfully, "I want to dance with you."

Mu Qinglin raised her eyebrows and said, "Didn't you wear a skirt?"

Zhou Yi said: "If I don't wear it, I don't wear it. I have a thick skin and I can afford to lose this person."

Mu Qinglin almost failed.

Who said that their family is difficult to take care of, she looks very acquainted.

Mu Qinglin put on a reluctant expression and said, "Then come."

Zhou Yi suddenly let go, "How come?"

Mu Qinglin raised Zhou Yi's left hand to a place slightly above her shoulder, and his right hand slid across her palm with four fingers together, pushed away her naturally curled fingers, hung them on the tiger's mouth, and said, "Hold my hand. "

Zhou Yi responded to her as if facing an enemy, "Okay!"

Mu Qinglin was so happy that she couldn't help it, she lightly hooked Zhou Yi's shoulder with her left hand, and when she staggered to stand in front of her, she said in a low voice, "Put your right hand under my shoulder bone."

Zhou Yi, "Oh, is that so?"

"Smart." Mu Qinglin held Zhou Yi's palm and moved towards the dance floor.

It stands to reason that she would, but Zhou Yi wouldn't, she should be in the lead and lead Zhou Yi to mix, but who made this ball Zhou Yi's home court, she is a person who comes to hang out, how dare she take the lead, command others, let's follow her .

However, ideals are always better than reality.

In less than two minutes, a certain Zhou fell on Mu Qinglin's shoulder because he could only go straight, and was manipulated by him without aesthetic feeling, and whispered, "Can you stop dancing?"

Mu Qinglin supported Zhou Yi's waist, and deliberately talked into her ear, "You're all watching, are you shameless?"

Zhou Yi said quickly: "No, no, no, I'm sorry." She felt that she must be no different from a cold corpse now, and her bones were all stiff.

Mu Qinglin hadn't seen Zhou Yi like this for a long time, and couldn't stop laughing.

She lowered her hands, and Zhou Yi, who had not been in a serious posture for a long time, supported each other's waist, and their shoulders pressed against each other, like an intimate hug.

"Go out, let's blow some air." Mu Qinglin said.

Although their dance tonight was not perfect, it witnessed a very important turning point in Zhou Yi's life - from nothing to learn to nothing to learn.

You can stop and walk around.

Zhou Yi dragged Mu Qinglin away without stopping.

Soon, the two came to the bright and lively square.

Someone is skateboarding, and a band is singing.

Zhou Yi walked quietly with Mu Qinglin, looking down at her skirt blown by the gentle evening wind swept past her feet time and time again.

Restless woman.

Humph.

Even though she knew she was good-looking, she insisted on dressing like this, making the little boy's eyes straight.

Zhou Yi looked at Mu Qing Linbuying's waist, suddenly very unhappy.

She stretched out a finger and poked Mu Qinglin's waist, and said, "Why didn't you say you were coming earlier?"

Mu Qinglin tilted her head, "The villain sues first?"

"Who is evil? Where am I evil?"

"You told me today is the graduation party?"

"..."

Zhou Yi felt guilty, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't think about going."

Mu Qinglin, "But I have been waiting for this day for many years."

Zhou Yi was speechless, and his heart felt sore.

She swallowed back the strong smell of vinegar, put her hands in her pockets, lifted her baggy trousers, and said depressedly: "You tell me in advance, I can go back and change at least."

Mu Qinglin turned sideways, bumped Zhou Yi with his shoulder, deliberately looking for trouble, "Change to a short sleeve with a different color?"

Zhou Yi kicked people angrily, "Who do you look down on!"

Mu Qinglin quickly hid to the side.

As a result, Zhou Yi kicked down, and the chunky sneakers and Mu Qinglin's exquisite stiletto heels came together, creating a particularly sharp contrast.

Zhou Yi sighed heavily, his shoulders collapsed, "See, that's how the class gap comes about."

Mu Qinglin tapped the back of Zhou Yi's hand through his trouser pocket, and said with a smile, "If there is really a class gap between us, I can lay down willingly, and it would be a waste to give you those claws?"

"It seems to be the same." Zhou Yi stared at Mu Qing Lin Bizhi's leisurely back for a while, followed her quickly, and said, "Will you be spoiled tonight?"

Mu Qinglin stole Zhou Yi's action just now, pointed a finger towards her and pushed her head away, and said ruthlessly, "No."

Zhou Yi was not discouraged, and asked again: "Really not?"

Mu Qinglin tilted her head, "No."

Zhou Yi ran to the other side of her and continued to ask, "Are you sure you don't want to give it?"

Mu Qinglin's attitude was firm, "Definitely and affirmatively."

"Why don't you think about it again?"

"Don't think about it."

"I can think about it.

"I'm sick of you."

"Before you die of boredom, tell me whether you will give it or not."

"..."

Finally, Mu Qinglin couldn't hold back any longer, laughed, and said, "Give—I'll give you whatever you want—bad guy."

Zhou Yi beamed with joy, strode around in front of Mu Qinglin, hugged her and said, "But you like bad guys."

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The setting of the parallel world, except for the part of Xiao Jiu, everyone else remains the same.

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