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

Their photo together became the lock screen wallpaper of Xu Muyu’s new mobile phone, and their feet in sync became his home screen wallpaper.

Guan Chuncao has not been changed, and she still uses her rapeseed flowers as wallpaper. She has her own set of reasons: the rapeseed flowers are the rapeseed flowers from my hometown, and seeing them reminds me of my hometown.

Xu Muyu looked at her deeply.

Wan Chuncao didn't dare to look him in the eye. In the end, the lock screen did not use rapeseed flowers, but was replaced with the same photo with Xu Muyu.

"By the way, we have to get up early tomorrow."

Wan Chuncao handed the almost dried thermos cup to Xu Muyu and said, "Someone will come to my house tomorrow. I made an appointment and told you in advance."

A huge thermos cup was placed in front of him, asking him to drink. Xu Muyu did not take it: "Someone?"

"Yes, didn't the master say last time that there wasn't enough light in the house and that we needed to open a window in the kitchen? I'll have someone come and take a look tomorrow."

Wan Chuncao handed the cup to him again and said, "Even if it's not superstition as the master said, the light in the house is indeed a little lacking. We need to open up that sealed window again."

Although the water in the thermos is not covered with a lid to preserve the temperature, it is not that cool.

Even though the temperature was suitable, Xu Muyu had no intention of drinking it: "Skylight?"

Did she really want to open up the skylight in the kitchen that had been sealed for years? When did she contact the person? Who did she contact?

"We'll know the details when they come to our door tomorrow."

Wan Chuncao held the cup for a long time, but he still didn't take it. She said patiently: "I've been holding the cup for a long time, what are you doing? Why don't you take it quickly?"

She just wanted to make herself drink water. Xu Muyu would not respond: "I don't drink water at night."

"Why don't you drink?"

Wan Chuncao's hands were almost sore. The cup was very big and her wrist strength was limited. "I didn't see you drink two sips of water in the store today. I drank all the milk tea. Aren't you thirsty if you don't drink water? Come on, drink two sips. After that, we should go to bed."

Xu Muyu didn't even look at the glass of water: "No, I'm not thirsty."

His refusal was obvious.

Wan Chuncao stared at him for two seconds before asking, "Really not drinking?"

I'm not asking if you're thirsty, I'm asking if you really don't want to drink?

She was determined to make him drink the water.

Xu Muyu's attitude was equally firm: "I'm not thirsty."

"So you don't believe me?"

Wan Chuncao almost threw a cup onto the bed. She said, "You don't believe in my character?"

"Do you think I'm the kind of old rascal who would take the opportunity to peek at your body while you're in the bathroom?"

"Do not……"

Xu Muyu was stunned for a moment. He had never thought of this angle.

Wan Chuncao scolded him: "I have seen every part of your body, from your neck to your buttocks. Which part have I missed? Would I be so perverted as to sneak a peek at you while you are in the toilet?"

Her words were not unreasonable. She was indeed not perverted enough to peek at him when he was in the toilet, but he was not willing to drink water at night because she would peek at him...

he……

Xu Muyu lowered his eyes and still refused: "I don't need it..."

"What do you mean? If you don't mean that, then just drink it quickly. If you keep talking, we won't be able to sleep."

Wan Chuncao pushed his hands apart and forced the cup into his hands, saying, "If you want to go to the bathroom after drinking, call me. If not, we'll go to sleep. It's not a big deal. You're so shy. I have to coax you to drink a few sips of water. You're such a grown-up."

With his crippled leg, his disabled leg, Xu Muyu never thought of going to the toilet in front of outsiders.

He can't do it.

Even if the cup of water was forced into his hand, Xu Muyu would not drink it.

"It's not just one or two days since Liu Ma came home. Have you not been drinking water or going to the toilet for so many days?"

Wan Chuncao threatened him forcefully: "If you don't drink, I will feed you mouth to mouth."

Her words were very realistic and the threat was just right, but Xu Muyu still turned his head away.

Wan Chuncao waited for another two seconds, and he remained the same.

Without saying anything, she snatched the cup back, pushed him back to the bedside and rode on him: "I really don't know what you're thinking. Aunt Liu is someone you're very close to, but doesn't your wife who's married to you count as an equal? ​​We sleep together every night, and we're just short of getting naked and sticking together. Don't we know each other? Why are you so shy?"

"Besides," she lifted his chin, "I'm your wife. Will you die if you rely on me more?"

"Can't you die?"

Xu Muyu's chin was lifted up, so he could only look at her, looking at her somewhat angry face.

After saying this, Wan Chuncao angrily stuffed the cup back into his hand and got off him.

She threw the two new phones together on the bedside, and then she lay down, giving him the choice of drinking water: "If you are not going to die, drink it quickly. If you want to go to the bathroom after drinking, call me. If you don't want to drink, go to sleep."

The thermos was filled with water, which had just been boiled and was still a little hot after being left for a long time.

The steam from the hot water floated onto Xu Muyu's face, almost gathering into a ball of mist on his face.

It is still a cup of boiling water, not tasty water, and must be very hot.

The water cup is still new, maybe it has not been washed.

Even if you wash it, it may not be completely clean. There will definitely be various inedible substances left in the cup or hot water.

In short, it is definitely not a glass of drinkable water.

Xu Muyu held the water cup, trying to find some impurities in it. He would not drink the water because he would definitely feel uncomfortable if he drank it.

His legs were crippled and he couldn't see a doctor in person because he wasn't feeling well.

His disabled leg makes it difficult for him to go to the toilet. How should he deal with emergencies?

He had thousands of reasons not to drink the glass of water.

He looked again at Wan Chuncao who was lying beside him and playing with his cell phone.

He will definitely not drink this glass of water.

He has a reason.

"Finished?"

Wan Chuncao put down her phone, bent down to pick up the cup lid on the book, and handed it to Xu Muyu: "Cover it and put it on your side. When you are thirsty in the middle of the night, open it and drink it. The temperature is still hot."

Xu Muyu took the cup lid and tried several times before putting it on.

The cup was placed on the bedside table, and Wan Chuncao turned off the lights and came back.

As soon as she came back, she used the light from her cell phone to drag him to the bed and said, "Okay, let's go to bed. I'm sleepy."

As soon as Xu Muyu lay down on the bed, Wan Chuncao came over.

She lay leaning on his shoulder, her hands dishonestly reaching into the collar of his clothes.

Perhaps because she had tasted some sweetness, the clothes that Wan Chuncao put on Xu Muyu after he gave him a bath were all shirts, and she didn't even button up the top few buttons after she put them on him.

Even if Xu Muyu had fastened it himself, she would have untied it for him intentionally or unintentionally, under the pretext that it was too hot at night and she wanted to cool down by untying it.

Xu Muyu's resistance was in vain, and he still couldn't stop her from scratching his chest.

Wan Chuncao's hands were not idle at all. When she was caught, she argued: "I just want to listen to your heartbeat, not to touch you randomly. Look how fast it's beating, faster than mine."

Xu Muyu felt that her tone was inexplicably familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. When he closed his eyes, he suddenly remembered the classic lines used by men in movies and TV dramas when they deceive women: I'll just rub it, I won't go in.

But fortunately, she didn't really do anything. She just touched him, touched his collarbone and his chest.

She didn't touch anywhere else, and Xu Muyu couldn't say anything, so he could only let her go.

Guan Chuncao touched Xu Muyu's chest, and even touched his stomach and said, "If you need to get up at night, just call me. I may not be able to get up. If you can't wake me up, just touch me like this. I will wake up after two touches."

What did you say!

Xu Muyu raised his upper body and was about to get up.

Wan Chuncao lay on his chest and pressed him down, and her hands went back into his collar: "Look at you, I was just joking, really, you don't have any sense of humor at all."

What does this have to do with humor!

Xu Muyu was completely speechless and could only reach out and push her head down.

I pushed it several times, but it didn't move at all.

Guan Chuncao lay steadily on Xu Muyu's chest, without saying a word, only her hands pinching his collarbone through his collar and touching his heart, touching back and forth, repeating this action.

When Xu Muyu thought she was asleep, she spoke again.

"Why do you keep those postcards?" she asked.

Xu Muyu was stunned. He didn't expect her to ask this question.

Why do we keep those postcards? Is it because we still have feelings, love and memories?

Xu Muyu lowered his eyes in the darkness and could only see Wan Chuncao's hair, but not her face or her expression.

"It's not about staying, it's about staying."

He is not keeping any affection or love, he is just leaving the past there.

Perhaps one day the box will be opened for other reasons, but he has left his past and the box in the past.

Stayed that summer.