The Boss is Very Busy

After Kapok finished reading, her brows twitched.

Do the little kids these days go to the house to expose the tiles without beating them?

She held back her anger and typed a long paragraph of rebuttals. Before she clicked to send, she thought again that she was an adult and the other party was just a child. He had no brains, and she had to have them.

She deleted word by word again, and finally sent only one word; [Roll]

After Kapok finished sending and exited, she found that An Yin had replied to the message, so she clicked in.

【An Yin: Don't you like him? 】

Kapok was even more confused, she replied while walking towards the school gate.

[Who do you like? 】

She waited for a while, but the other party didn't reply.

Kapok couldn't help wondering, could it be that she was getting old?

Otherwise, why can't she understand the hearts of these children now?

An Yin replied: 【Don't move yet. 】

Immediately afterwards.

【I am coming. 】

Mu Mian subconsciously stopped, looked to the left side, but did not find his figure after searching. Just when he was about to turn around, his right shoulder was suddenly lightly poked.

The girl looks over.

The night was thick, only the campus illuminated by lights, a young boy in a white shirt, looked at her with lowered eyelashes, stretched out his white fingers, poked lightly, and then he blinked Eyelashes, said slowly: "This way."

"..."

Kapok was slightly stunned and did not respond.

The other party's pretty milky white face was serious and quiet, as if wondering if the other party hadn't spoken, he blinked his curled eyelashes, and slightly pursed his peach-colored lips: "I...what's wrong?"

Mu Mian came back to his senses, and when he heard this, he quickly shook his head.

She bit her lip: "It's okay."

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, she was a little young, but she was so beautiful and cute, did she have to be tempted to commit a crime?

An Yin lowered her eyes, and unconsciously grasped the corner of her clothes with her snow-white fingertips: "It's so late, and you haven't gone back yet?"

Kapok nodded: "I forgot my mobile phone, come back and look for it."

"..." The delicate and immature boy paused, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, he hummed in a low voice, walked in front of Kapok with a solemn and pretty face, and saw Kapok follow him.

The night was dim, and the evening wind was blowing gently. Kapok looked at the gently blown skirt of the other party, which was white and flawless.

After a long time, I seemed to hear him say: "That's it."

Mu Mian remembered the message, she quickened her pace and stood side by side with the boy.

The other party noticed, and turned his eyes slightly to the side. His dark pupils glanced at her lightly, and then moved away.

Kapok bit her lower lip: "What do you mean by what you said today?"

Hearing this, the boy's white and tender face was serious, the corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line, he turned his cheeks, looked away calmly, then lowered his eyelashes, and said nothing.

He didn't speak, and Kapok didn't know what to say, so he kept silent, and the atmosphere became silent.

After a while of silence, Kapok heard the answer, and the other party's tone sounded a little cold.

"Don't you like Mujuan?"

"..." Mu Mian's eyebrows twitched fiercely: "Who do I like?"

An Yin stopped in his tracks, and he turned his body lightly. Although his white and tender face was expressionless, his eyes looked angry with inexplicable emotions. He stared at her for a few seconds, and finally moved away.

The young man muttered in a low voice, almost inaudible: "Mu Juan."

"..."

Kapok's goose bumps came up, and she scratched her face: "Student, stop talking."

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It made me want to write a book about the daily life of Mianmian and Jujuan.