Xueba at the same table from the future

Chapter 167 It's Strawberry
"A winter's worth of socks?"

"Hehehe—let me think about it." Li Xinxi tilted her head and shook her fingers.

"Socks are changed every day, for a whole winter, about ninety days, so there are ninety pairs of socks."

"As for the trousers..." Li Xinxi glanced sideways at the little gray rabbit on Chen Mu's trousers.

"According to your habit, silly dog, it should be changed every two or three days. Summer has passed for a month."

"So it only takes about thirty washes, and you still wear summer shorts sometimes, dog."

"So I made the deal, it's a deal, don't go back on it!" The little squirrel stretched out his white palm excitedly.

"Don't pull the hook this time?" Chen Mu didn't move, but shifted his gaze to Li Xinxi's soles that were rubbing against each other.

"Don't pull, don't pull, just shake hands."

"hiss……"

Halfway through the words, the girl in the yellow skirt also moved her gaze down and frowned.

"Don't move!" The dog-headed boy skillfully grabbed the straps of his sandals, and stopped the little squirrel's movements with a loud voice.

"You dog, you, you", Li Xinxi blushed and stammered, but she didn't resist at all.

"Did you step on glass shards or something just now?" Chen Mu gently squeezed Li Xinxi's painful feet to check.

"No...no, if you step on glass shards or something, it will bleed and hurt, but now it's just a little tingling."

"Hiss—" Li Xinxi's rare expression of distress appeared on his face, and his brows were almost wrinkled into a twist.

"It's okay if it's just a simple pain. This prickling feeling is very...very uncomfortable."

The girl in the yellow skirt stared at Chen Mu's gentle movement of dog paws slowly kneading in the soles of her feet without moving.

"In this case, I reckon...it should be a small thorn."

From this perspective, it was difficult for Chen Mu to distinguish the location of the small thorn at a glance, and every time Li Xinxi wanted to make a move, he would wave his hand to stop it.

"Hehehe~~It hurts." At this time, Chen Mu had probed from the bottom of the foot to the center of the sole of the foot, but still did not touch the barb.

On the contrary, Li Xinxi couldn't stop her crisp laughter under Chen Mu's kneading, and even the sad expression on her little face was diluted a bit.

"Dog, don't. Don't scratch." After a lot of tossing, Li Xinxi was a little out of breath, and breathed out lightly in Chen Mu's ear.

"found it--"

After touching it carefully for a long time, Chen Mu finally felt the location of the tiny barb, between the thumb and middle finger, revealing a small gray barb tip.

"Hmmmmm... this position is not particularly easy to deal with." Chen Mu and Li Xinxi looked at each other, their faces suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Why don't you come by yourself, miss?"

"Humph—" Li Xinxi turned her head angrily: "There's no reason to let someone else do half of it, or you don't do it in the first place, and since you do it, you have to be responsible to the end."

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Chen Mu begged for mercy honestly.

"Dong, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. I will reward you with a chestnut." Li Xinxi bent down and tapped Chen Mu on the forehead.

"Okay, is there a dog?"

"No..." Chen Mu, who was in pain, dared not say anything, but groped carefully in the gap between his toes.

"When I was young, I used to come here with Huameng to play barefoot. There were always such small thorns by the river. Over time, I developed the habit of carrying band-aids with me."

"Uh huh—" With a slightly coquettish cry of pain, Chen Mu finally squeezed out the small thorn inserted between the girl's toes, leaving only the pitiful expression of Li Xinxi frowning on her side.

"Wait, Xixi, I'll take two band-aids again, the ones I put in my trouser pocket just now are soaked." Chen Mu turned around and searched for his schoolbag.

"Goofy, it's raining." Li Xinxi's voice, which was much softer than usual, came from beside him.

"Xixi, why do you feel that you don't have much strength?" At this time, Chen Mu, who had turned his back, looked at Li Xinxi's little toe uneasily.

"Obviously the wound has solidified, and it's just a small wound, how can you look so lethargic." Chen Mu wanted to reach out to check Li Xinxi's body temperature.

But the movement stopped halfway, and the dog-headed boy reversed the posture of his palm very slightly, and only felt Li Xinxi's smooth forehead with the back of his hand.

"I feel that there is nothing wrong with the body temperature, so what's wrong?"

"It's raining, open an umbrella, open an umbrella, it's raining." The little squirrel began to utter short words intermittently.

"Okay. Okay, I forgot about it." Chen Mu just wanted to habitually reach out and scratch his head, but was stopped by Li Xinxi.

"He touched his feet just now, and now he touches his head again, silly dog, aren't you afraid of hand, foot and mouth disease?"

"Obviously the back of my hand was used to take the temperature of my forehead just now." Li Xinxi muttered in a low voice, and took advantage of the opportunity to open the small maple-colored umbrella in Chen Mu's hand.

"Wow——the surface of this umbrella looks so good." Li Xinxi almost unconsciously exclaimed when she saw the gorgeous maple-leaf glazed surface of the small umbrella.

"It's raining, open an umbrella, don't wait until you catch a cold." Chen Mu wanted to take the small umbrella from Li Xinxi, but was frightened away by Li Xinxi's eyes again.

The small maple-colored umbrella was gently propped up by the girl in the yellow skirt, protecting the two of them under the umbrella in the hazy rain.

"Papa-papa--", the bean-sized raindrops hit the umbrella surface, making bursts of manic and restless sounds.

"The rain in summer is much harder than the rain in spring." Li Xinxi's tone was still very soft.

Even the complaining tone with swollen cheeks was a few points weaker than usual: "Goofy, your little umbrella can't protect two people at all."

"Miss, in fact, you can protect the two of us." Chen Mu turned around and took a tissue to wipe his hands, then moved his gaze to the corner of Li Xinxi's yellow skirt.

"Give me the umbrella, Xixi, you seem to have no strength since just now." Chen Mu took the small umbrella from Li Xinxi, and opened it a little lower.

"Xixi. Come closer to me, that's all right." When he said this, a sly look flashed across the eyes of the dog-headed boy.

"No, no." Li Xinxi waved her hands twice, but the response was still weak.

"That's going to catch a cold, Xixi, you're just like this." After saying that, Chen Mu took the initiative to move closer to the girl beside him.

"No, no." The girl in the yellow skirt had a more struggling look on her face: "It's still going to rain like this."

"Then what should we do?" Seeing Li Xinxi's abnormal appearance, Chen Mu could only sigh softly.

"Then... that's it."

Li Xinxi suddenly put away the tired posture from just now, leaned over and sat on Chen Mu's knee.

Taking advantage of the dog-headed boy holding the umbrella, the girl in the yellow skirt gently wrapped her arms around the neck of the boy in front of her, exhaling as charmingly as water.

"Gouzi, if you hug like this, no matter how small the umbrella is, you won't get caught in the rain."

"Xixi, you...you just pretended what you just did?" Chen Mu couldn't help being a little dazed.

"No, I'm just imitating a fruit. Even such a small gray thorn will cause it to pass through the heart."

"Silly dog, do you know what kind of fruit will rot when it encounters rain?" Li Xinxi's eyes slowly shimmered.

"I don't know." Chen Mu was a little bit uncontrollable, holding the umbrella with one hand and maintaining this posture stiffly.

Just looking at Li Xinxi who was close in front of her for a moment, the roots of her ears turned red uncontrollably.

"Give me a hint, Gouzi, your neck is so red, it looks like the color of that fruit." Li Xinxi lowered her head slightly, and her cherry lips touched Chen Mu's neck.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu..." At this time, Chen Mu, whose brain was overwhelmed, hesitated for a few seconds, and then his eyes lit up and he shouted loudly: "I see, that kind of fruit is..."

"Ba——chirp", before the words finished, Li Xinxi bit a small piece of neck skin with her upper and lower teeth, took a deep breath, and sucked the red skin into her mouth like sucking jelly.

After parting her lips for a long time, Li Xinxi stared at the light red hickey on Chen Mu's neck for a long time, then slowly raised her little head in satisfaction, and looked at the dog-headed boy who was at a loss at this time.

The white teeth are slightly opened, and the soft eyelashes are flickering.

"That fruit is a strawberry."

(End of this chapter)