MTL - Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again-Chapter 17 rain curtain

  Chapter 17 Rain Screen

   "Three handsome guys in the same frame, a visual feast for the Appearance Association! Chinese New Year!"

   "Who says it isn't? Fu Ming and Xie Juan are also so handsome. The three of them hold black umbrellas and look like they are going to fight. My god, what day is it today to see this scene?"

  Wen Wei and Lu Yu went back to the dormitory after dinner. Just as they were about to go out, they saw heavy rain in the sky. Seeing that the situation was not right, the experienced Lu Yu took her to put on slippers and went out.

  In the water, they rolled up their trousers and wore slippers, and they were more comfortable than others.

   Looking at the flowing ocean on the ground, Wen Hua, who likes to play with water, is in a great mood.

   Especially when she saw half of other people's pants wet, she felt childish gloating in her heart.

   "Wow, Lu Yu, does it always rain so much in Lucheng? It's so fun."

  She looks like a child who has never seen the world, her eyes are shining.

  The water flowed up to his knees, and Lu Yu took every step carefully, for fear of washing away his slippers.

   "No, only once in a while. Be careful when you walk. Be careful not to take off your shoes in a while."

  Wen Hua stood still, "It's gone..."

  Lu Yu lowered his head to see that Wen Hua's little green slippers were floating on the water like a sailboat, and he walked down.

  Wen Hua took a step forward, "Wait for me, I'll chase after you."

  She hurriedly chased after the small sailboat, ignoring other people's eyes on the way, and she was distracted thinking, people really shouldn't be too crazy, she just gloated a little, and now the slippers have been washed away.

  The eyes followed the slippers all the way, and the distance gradually narrowed. She only paid attention to the slippers and did not pay attention to other things.

   Suddenly, the slippers floated between a pair of long legs and stopped moving.

  Wen Hua took the opportunity to get the shoes.

  Looking up, the first thing that catches the eye is a thin chin and a smooth jawline. Xi Mo lowered his eyes slightly to look at her.

  She was a little wet, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were clear and soft in the water vapor, her hair was slightly messed up on her forehead, and she was holding a slipper in her hand, she didn't look very smart.

  It is not downcast, but has a messy and broken beauty.

  He is too tall, standing in the rain with an umbrella, looking condescending.

"Thanks."

  She nodded and turned to leave, but his deep voice came from behind.

   "The vision is not very good."

  Wen Hua paused without stopping.

   This pair of slippers was bought outside during the National Day. The shoes are slightly wide and look like a frog. They look a little silly, but she likes them very much.

  Looking at the back of the girl walking away, Fu Ming held his slightly feverish heart, "Damn, my heart is out of order again."

  Xie Jun said sincerely: "Your white moonlight is really not extraordinary, watch me a few more times..."

  Fu Ming looked over vigilantly.

   "I won't fight with you, I will fully support you in chasing her after watching it a few times."

   Several people's trouser legs were wet, and there were spare clothes in the student union closet. When they changed their clothes and returned to class, it was almost time for self-study.

  The listening comprehension was playing on the indoor radio, and Wen Hua looked serious, and every time he finished listening to a question, he would put his hand into the desk box to see if the little guy was still there.

On the way back, she met a green bird with not yet full wings by the flower bed. The bird was wet from the rain and shivered in the flower bed. It could not fly. Wen Hua guessed that it accidentally fell from the bird's nest down.

  She couldn't let it go, so she took it back to the classroom to wipe off the rainwater and put it in the desk box.

  After listening to the listening, she asked the tablemate for some bread, and fed it carefully bit by bit.

  The deskmate looked at the little bird lovingly, holding his face in his hands, "It's so cute, my heart melts."

   "Indeed, the feathers are also beautiful."

   "This kind of bird seems to be called Mung Bean Bird, shall we call it Little Mung Bean?"

  Wen Hua frowned, "I like this name."

   "Are you going to keep it?"

   "Let me see. It would be best if I can help it find a mother. If I can't find it, I can raise it."

  The tablemate nodded, "But the school forbids raising small animals, you should hide it."

  Wen Wei looked up at the monitor, and suddenly remembered that the student president was sitting behind her, and immediately put the bird back in the desk box.

  Xi Mo saw all her little moves.

  She would turn her attention back to the little mung bean from time to time tonight, worrying about it running away and getting cold, so she even tore some paper to make a warm nest for it.

  After that afternoon, she was visibly alienated from him. He was a little tired today, so he didn't ask her any questions.

  The next day, Wen Hua went to the flower bed where he picked up the little bird to look for a bird's nest, but there were no bird's nests on the trees within a radius of more than ten meters. I really don't know where the little mung bean came from.

  Since I couldn’t find the mother bird, I had to keep it by my side, but raising a baby bird requires a cage and food, and she has to find a way to leave school.

   It will be the weekend in two days. When the time comes, tell the head teacher to go out and buy information books, and he should allow it.

  In the past two days, I will keep the little mung beans in the express carton for the time being.

  The monotonous study life is because of the little mung bean. Watching the little bird eat a little bit every day, I feel relieved to see my baby grow up. With the little things she cares about, she goes back to the dormitory more often.

Recently, we have been relatively peaceful with Xi Mo. When he asked questions, she would explain them to him one by one. After the lecture, she didn’t ask him if he understood. She only paused for a while. Seeing that he didn’t speak, she felt that the question was almost done, so she continued. a question.

  From the beginning to the end, she alone had a sense of participation. I don't know if Xi Mo really understands, but it doesn't matter, as long as she completes the task.

  Besides, she really did her best when she was speaking, as long as he followed her train of thought, he could understand it. It was his business whether to concentrate or not.

   Today she put the cap on the pen after finishing the lecture, "After the lecture, you can practice by yourself."

  Xi Mo looked at her businesslike attitude, and twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, "So afraid of me?"

  Wen Hua blinked, "No, I'm just doing what I should do."

   To tell the truth, she doesn't hate Xi Mo, even because he once saved her, she had a kind of kindness to him before, although he has always been cold.

  She is very grateful to those who have helped her, so even if Xi Mo treats her coldly and occasionally teases her, she feels nothing.

  She not only owed him favors but also took advantage of him, his reaction seemed normal to her.

   It is right to help him learn mathematics. Even now, she just thinks that Xi Mo and her are not from the same world, so there is no need for the two of them to have other contacts.

  Xi Mo: "There are a few words all over your body: refuse to talk. When you kissed me forcibly on the first day, I really couldn't see that you were so timid."

  Wen Hua: "..."

  How can he say such things in the classroom, the volume is not low, what if other people hear it?

  She looked around, but no one noticed them.

   "I..." Wen Hua's watery eyes added a bit of crimson, "That's not really a kiss."

  She just kissed him on the chin. He said it in such a big way that outsiders thought she had done something beastly.

  Xi Mo looked at her leisurely, "Doesn't it count? You have to have mouth to mouth to count as a kiss?"

  She was speechless for a long time, and her ears were red.

  The person on the opposite side took out the necklace at some point, rubbed his knuckles carefully, and said casually: "I found something interesting."

  Wen Hua's heart tightened.

  He lowered his eyes, looked at the word engraved on the crescent moon, and handed it to her eyes, "Is this word 'Hua'?"

  (end of this chapter)