sinovels Chapter 18 Fireworks
Chapter 18 Fireworks
"Cheng Cheng, it's raining outside, and your brother didn't bring an umbrella, so give him one."
"it is good--"
Cheng Cheng was standing downstairs in the community holding an umbrella, looking at the rainy sky outside the window, so soon, his parents had been away from him for so long...
The cousin would send some money to come over, but there was no news after that.
What does it matter?Cheng Cheng Xiang
In comparison, Chu Mu's parents are more like his parents.
At his own request, the house was sold.Originally, my cousin wanted to take the opportunity to share some of the money, but Chu Mu's father chased him away.
He kept a small part for himself, and gave the rest to Chu Mu and his wife.
Thanks to their care all these years.
If it weren't for them, I probably wouldn't know where I was wandering.
Cheng Cheng raised his head, and above the bare branches was a gloomy sky.
There is no snow in winter in the south, only light rain.
Cheng Cheng held an umbrella and walked carefully step by step.
Hehe... Great, I'm a big Virgo...
Chu Mu's school is a bit remote, and he has to catch a subway to get there.
Although Chu Mu was adopted by the Chu family and his wife, the couple are very precious, and they raised them as their own sons.
It was already the twelfth lunar month of winter, and Cheng Cheng went out wearing a bit less clothes.
In fact, he is very dazed. Every time the season changes, his godmother urges him to buy clothes, and sometimes he doesn't know if he has a cold.
Cheng Cheng stood outside Chu Mu's art classroom, with a large group of parents at the door.
He is so short that he can only see inside by jumping around like he did when he was a child.
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Chu Mu sharpened his pencil, looked up and saw Cheng Cheng bouncing around outside the window.
Chu Mu: ...
It's been a few years, why is ADHD still not cured?
Cheng Cheng was so tired that he was out of breath, so he had to sit quietly outside and wait for him to finish his get out of class.
He remembered that when he was in elementary school, an art teacher taught them to draw sketches, and told each child to remember to bring fruits to follow the pictures.
His mother brought him a bag of fruit.
He's a foodie!
I was a little thirsty on the way to school. I touched a pear and walked all the way to eat it. After eating half of it, I took out an orange...
When I walked to the school gate, there was only a plastic bag left in my hand.
Hey, what should I do!
Fortunately, there was Chu Mu, so he drew a sketch of an apple for him on the spot.
I was about to cry when I hugged her, how could Nima be so beautiful that I painted it...
But the art teacher thinks Cheng Cheng is a talent!
Not only did he tell his mother that the child might have some accomplishments in this area in the future, but he also framed the painting and sent it to the exhibition board.
Since then, I have embarked on the road of no return to painting.
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"Why are you here?" Chu Mu buttoned his coat with a bag on his shoulders, "Aren't you cold?"
He looked at Cheng Cheng, put on a cotton sweater and came out.
Cheng Cheng was tearful, it's no wonder he wasn't cold!
Didn't you see that I can't speak from the cold...
He handed the umbrella to Chu Mu, trembling all the time.
Chu Mu squinted his eyes to look at the sky, took off his scarf and put it on for Cheng Cheng.
"You said you were cold, why don't you wear more clothes?"
Cheng Cheng stood there blankly, and Chu Mu patiently surrounded him and covered his ears.
"Is it cold?"
Cheng Cheng's ears were wrapped in a scarf, and he couldn't hear clearly what Mu was saying.
Chu Mu was powerless, and leaned into his ear, "I asked you if you are still cold?"
The warm breath tickled him.
Cheng Cheng smirked and shook his head.
=W= It’s no problem for him to go for a walk in Antarctica!
When we arrived at the subway station, we found a large group of people in black.
"Follow me for a while." Chu Mu turned around and confessed, seeing Cheng Cheng's foolish look, sighed, and took his hand.
"Still cold?" Chu Mu frowned, why are his hands so cold?
Cheng Cheng lowered his head, and he decided to take back his words about going to the South Pole for a walk.
Chu Mu took Cheng Cheng's hand and put it on his neck.
"Is it warm?"
Cheng Cheng's face was burning badly, and he pulled his hand violently, "No...no, no need..."
Although it was very warm, Chu Mu would feel uncomfortable.
"It's okay." Chu Mu said calmly, holding Cheng Cheng's hand and placing it on his neck.
"You'll be cold when you go back, Mom will say it again."
"..." Cheng Cheng lowered his head, his eyes flicked here and there.
"Okay..." After his body gradually recovered his warmth, Cheng Cheng withdrew his hand and stammered, "Let's go..."
Chu Mu nodded, swiped his card, and went down the stairs.
……
During the Spring Festival, the subway is crowded with people, and people are crowded to death.
Cheng Cheng felt that his whole body was about to lie on the door.
Once the door is opened, it is estimated that you can get out.
Someone pulled him, and when he turned his head, he saw Chu Mu leaning against a corner.
Cheng Cheng was pushed back and forth by the crowd.
TAT is the first time he dislikes his height.
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Chu Mu gritted his teeth, put his arms around him with his right hand, and pulled the ring with his left hand, and the two of them suddenly switched positions.
Cheng Cheng only felt that he was being shrouded in Chu Mu's shadow, and the people crowded around were just Chu Mu.
Although Chu Mu made room for him, Cheng Cheng was so tall that he was on his toes, and his body's center of gravity rested on Chu Mu's right hand.
Cheng Cheng's ears began to turn red.
As soon as he lowered his head, he could hear Chu Mu's heartbeat, and smell the clean laundry detergent on Chu Mu's body.
He raised his eyes to see Chu Mu's Adam's apple, and looked up to see a pair of pale lips.
Cheng Cheng was confused for a moment.
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The crowd was getting bigger and bigger, Cheng Cheng was huddled in Chu Mu's arms, Chu Mu gritted his teeth, and his face was a little ugly.
Cheng Cheng was stunned for a moment, then moved up to Chu Mu and kissed him along the corner of Chu Mu's mouth.
! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Ya baa road! ! ! !
what did he do...
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When he received Chu Mu's suspicious gaze, Cheng Cheng had a look of resentment, "The one who stopped the brakes just now was really annoying!"
Chu Mu nodded slightly, and turned his head away.
Cheng Cheng patted his chest: I was so frightened that I was stupid...
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why would you want to kiss
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Obviously, it turns out that Xia Ming is not like this when he is next to him.
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What happened to you
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Pushing open the door, I saw two little dolls running all over the room.
Chu Mu was in a daze, feeling like he saw himself and Cheng Cheng when he was a child again.
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"I'm back." Chu Mu's mother greeted her with a smile, "Your father's and his brother's children. Come, come, come, bring the little brothers to play."
Cheng Cheng was playing with a child for the first time, but he was actually only a half-grown child.
"playing what?"
Chu Mu didn't answer, took off his coat, squatted down and looked at the two small men.
He doesn't like children very much, especially those around six or seven years old.
Totally unable to communicate...
Cheng Cheng was obviously very happy,
"Let me take you to buy fireworks."
How nice to have two followers.
"Okay, okay." The two little dolls were very happy, and followed behind Cheng Cheng's butt.
"Brother, you should go too."
Chu Mu frowned, Cheng Cheng dragged him towards the door, "Staying at home is so boring."
"Okay..." Chu Mu didn't know what to do, put on his coat again, and walked out.
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The chilly wind was blowing so hard that one could barely keep his eyes open.
He bought small fireworks with Chu Mu, and when he received a text message from Xia Ming, he raised his eyes
Xia Ming was waving at him not far away.
broken……
Cheng Cheng turned his head to look at Chu Mu, who had a cold expression.
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On one side is Xia Ming and on the other side is Chu Mu.
Cheng Cheng swallowed his saliva...
Zhang Sanli Siwang Ermazi where are you...QAQ
The author has something to say:
Sorry, there are fewer today, there are some things at home.