If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Xu Muyu had another dream.

Compared to the previous times, this time, the only figure that was clear in the dream was one person.

No more blur, no more weird noises.

There is no appearance either.

The Wanchun grass in the dream is really Wanchun grass.

He is the carefree Wan Chuncao who will be very happy when he is happy and will punch him at any time when he is unhappy.

In the dream, they hugged each other.

He saw her face clearly.

In the dream, the row of difficult buttons were undone.

……

In the early morning, the sound of flowing water rang in my ears.

Xu Muyu suddenly woke up from his dream.

As soon as he woke up, he quickly threw back the quilt and looked down.

After just one glance, he quickly covered himself with the quilt again.

After covering himself with the quilt, he belatedly looked around.

The seat next to me is empty.

The sound of flowing water was not next to my ears, but in the next room.

Wan Chuncao is not here.

Xu Muyu breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the bed, grabbing the quilt.

He leaned back on the bed, his hands gripping the quilt never loosened.

"..."

Although it is hard to believe, it is true.

Even though he had spent so many years alone, this situation had never happened before.

I don't even have a dream, let alone now...

He lowered his eyes and looked under the quilt again.

"woke up?"

Wan Chuncao came back at some point. She stood at the door and asked Xu Muyu, "Are you awake?"

Xu Muyu was startled: "I, um, just woke up."

My throat is still a little heavy.

Wan Chuncao picked up the bottle of medicinal wine from the table and walked over: "Then let me help you rub the medicinal wine first."

"okay."

Xu Muyu was about to let go of the quilt, but suddenly grabbed it tightly: "No, that, I mean, I, I just woke up, don't worry."

Wan Chuncao had already walked to the bed with the medicinal wine. She bent down and was about to lift the quilt, but she stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Muyu grabbed the quilt tightly, unable to think of more excuses, only seeing her loose pajamas: "I mean, I mean, you haven't changed your clothes yet, go change first. I'm not in a hurry."

Following Xu Muyu's words, Wan Chuncao looked down at her loose pajamas and immediately noticed that the buttons were not fastened.

She put down the quilt, turned around and tied it up, saying, "It doesn't matter whether we change it or not. We are so familiar with each other, we have seen everything."

After saying that, she didn't even listen to Xu Muyu's words, turned around and went out to change clothes.

After she left, Xu Muyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But it’s really hard to let go of the hands that are holding the quilt.

He glanced down again.

Just wait a moment, will that be all?

Xu Muyu raised his hand to support his forehead.

Just now when Wan Chuncao bent down to pull the quilt, he saw the bruises on her neck and collarbone caused by the bites last night.

It's light pink and doesn't seem to hurt, but...

Xu Muyu bit his lower lip, trying to calm down and relax.

He didn't bite it with the tips of his teeth, that is, he sucked it out.

The bruises covered almost the entire length of her neck and collarbone.

Further down, there are some as well.

When he thought of the place further down, Xu Muyu not only did not calm down, but he felt his throat a little dry.

He covered his mouth with the back of his hand and tried to cough, but found that the breath he exhaled was very hot.

When I raised my hand, my shoulder seemed to ache slightly.

He didn't have to pull the clothes open for them to fall off.

An obvious bite mark appeared on the shoulder, caused by Wan Chuncao.

When did she bite last night?

Xu Muyu touched the bite mark on his shoulder, stroking it with his fingertips, and her flushed face unconsciously appeared in his mind.

The same blushing face in the dream.

The sound of running water was heard again in the next room.

Xu Muyu came to his senses and put his hand down again.

It just seems that relaxing isn't that easy.

There was another person who couldn't relax either.

Today is the same as usual, but what's different?

As usual, they woke up a little late.

As usual, we sat together on the balcony and had breakfast.

But today, no one looked at anyone else, and no one made eye contact with anyone else.

Even the hands that they usually wanted to tie together would be immediately retracted at the slightest touch.

After it was taken back, no one asked or said anything as usual.

Either they hid their hands behind their backs or clenched them secretly, then with their ears and face reddened, they looked to the sides and gave each other a dry laugh.

The same is true after breakfast. No matter what they do, if any part of their body accidentally touches the other person, they will react quickly and jump away.

Our eyes just couldn't meet.

Once bumped into, your face will only get hotter and your ears will only get redder.

It's already like this, it won't work even if I touch it, but I don't know why it still has to stick to it.

One follows the other, and if one stops moving, the other one has to stop and see what's going on.

All morning, wherever Wan Chuncao went, Xu Muyu followed. There was no moment when the wheelchair looked more like his legs than at that moment.

He followed her without saying a word, just following her.

The person followed, the eyes followed, and they were just about to go to the toilet together.

Even though she was using the restroom, relying on the wheelchair, he did not push the wheelchair any further, but just waited at the door.

The renovation was completed and there was nothing to do downstairs, so Wan Chuncao just cleaned up the upstairs.

They lived upstairs for a while and it became a bit messy.

When she was cleaning up, she didn't just clean up. From time to time, she would glance at what Xu Muyu was doing.

Seeing Xu Muyu waiting behind her, wanting to get her things and help her pack, she said nothing and looked away and continued packing.

When she was checking the growth of the trunks of the trees on the balcony, when she was pulling up two lounge chairs, and when she was kicking the door out of boredom to see if it was strong, her peripheral vision was always scanning to see if Xu Muyu was following her.

If she walked faster and Xu Muyu couldn't keep up, she would stop.

She walked slower and Xu Muyu caught up with her. She then deliberately walked even slower and they walked side by side.

The two of them were sticky and unclear all morning.

When they are apart, they want to find each other, but when they are together, they are afraid of getting too close.

Although their relationship is better, they seem more shy.

This situation continued until the afternoon.

In the afternoon, everything that needed to be cleaned in the house was cleaned, and most of the obstacles were removed, so Xu Muyu could try out the new wheelchair.

Xu Muyu stands in his new wheelchair for five minutes every day, a habit he never changes.

Even though they did that last night, I still stood for five minutes this morning.

It was supervised personally by Wan Chuncao.

After standing for five minutes, I started sweating, but the thin layer of sweat still soaked my shirt.

As soon as my shirt got soaked, those inappropriate scenes for children appeared in my mind again.

Xu Muyu was standing high up and rarely saw the spring grass from this angle.

It wasn't intentional, it was just that her clothes today didn't seem to fit her well. He could see the skin on her collarbone several times, and the skin below her collarbone...

He hinted her to change her clothes.

She probably blushed and said in a low voice that she wore such clothes every day, but because she had big breasts, sometimes they didn't fit her well and the neckline was very obvious.

Their faces turned red again.

Xu Muyu was sitting in a wheelchair, and Wan Chuncao was half a meter in front of him, waiting for him to push her over by herself in the new wheelchair.

As soon as the wheelchair moved, he stretched out his hand to her: "Tingting!"