The time of the city

A week later, Ni Jiamu picked up Mo Yu from her bed. Seeing her eyes narrowed to a slit and unable to open, he couldn't help but nag:

"I told you to go next semester, but you insisted on going this semester, and now you can't get up. You're such a lazy bum." As he spoke, Ni Jiamu tapped Mo Yu's confused head with his slender fingers.

"I am a bear. I have to hibernate in winter." Even though he couldn't open his eyes, he kept talking.

Ni Jiamu was amused and said, "Of the 365 days of the year, which day don't you hibernate?" As he spoke, he picked up the thick down jacket beside the bed and put it on Mo Yu. "Reach out your hand, your other hand."

Mo Yu cooperated obediently, like a good daughter letting her father put on her clothes. Ni Jiamu zipped up his down jacket and picked up his cotton pants, about to help her put them on.

Mo Yu snatched it away and said, "I'll do it myself. My brother is waiting for me downstairs." After Ni Jiamu left, she slowly put on her cotton pants. Although she was wearing a pair of autumn pants underneath, it was still a bit embarrassing to let Ni Jiamu help her put them on.

After cleaning herself up, Mo Yu walked downstairs slowly. As soon as she got downstairs, she saw Shang Xue coming over with a lunch box in one hand and a strawberry bear scarf in the other, mumbling something to herself.

It turns out that Ni Jiamu inherited Shang Xue's genes.

"You've become a sleepyhead again since winter came. You deserve praise for dressing warmly today. However, your neck is still empty. You need to wear the scarf knitted by your mother." As he said this, he tied it for Mo Yu and was not satisfied until his neck was completely wrapped tightly.

Ni Jiamu carried Mo Yu's bag and said, "Mom, we should go now. If you keep nagging, Xiao Yu will be late."

"Xiaoyu, you can't have breakfast at home today. Mommy put it in the thermal box. Ask your brother to drive slowly so you can eat in the car."

Before Mo Yu could reply to Shang Xue, she saw Ni Jiamu quickly take the lunch box and then was carried out.

After stuffing her into the passenger seat, Ni Jiamu got in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove away.

Finally, Shang Xue only heard him shout "Stinky boy"

After getting in the car, Mo Yu opened the lunch box. It was very rich, with steamed buns, steamed buns, eggs and soy milk.

She picked up a steamed bun and handed it to Ni Jiamu's mouth. He took it with a smile and said, "Good boy."

"Brother, why are you wearing so little? It's already winter." Ni Jiamu, who was only wearing a sweatshirt, was indeed not in the same season as himself.

"Look, I'm always wearing thick clothes in winter. Why don't you buy me some down jackets, or we can go shopping together."

Thinking about the time when Ni Jiamu bought a bunch of couple outfits, and she had to avoid wearing the same clothes as him every day, she felt distressed and immediately said, "I'll buy it for my brother."

"I want to buy the same one as Xiaoyu." Ni Jiamu stopped the car and waited for the traffic light. Taking advantage of this gap, he took the egg, peeled it and handed it to her.

"The down jackets are all pretty much the same style. When will the first snow fall?"

"It's almost time. Xiaoyu, I'll pick you up after school at noon today and we'll go back to the apartment next to the school."

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped at A University. Mo Yu pushed open the door and was about to get out. "Wait a minute," Ni Jiamu held her back, took the teddy bear water bottle from the back seat and hung it around her neck, pinching her chubby face.

"Drink more hot water when the weather is cold, and don't drink beverages all day long."

"Thank you, brother. I'm leaving now. Bye." Mo Yu waved and walked towards the school while holding the kettle.

Ni Jiamu did not start the car immediately, but opened the window and watched Mo Yu's back as she walked away.

She was not tall to begin with, but today she was wearing a knee-length down jacket and a thick scarf. She walked swayingly, with her loose bun moving back and forth, making her look like a penguin.

"How can she be so cute?" Ni Jiamu started the car and left only after Mo Yu's back disappeared.

Mo Yu was walking and when she was almost at the teaching building, she suddenly heard someone calling her name. She turned around and saw Lin Xiao running towards her from a distance.

Lin Xiao was holding a book in one hand and stuffing a bun into her mouth with the other, mumbling her name. Her bangs had been blown into a middle part, a bit like two leaves on a winter melon.

Lin Xiao was also wearing a long down jacket, but the zipper had been opened by her running at some point.

Mo Yu somewhat understood the refugees that Ni Jiamu mentioned. Is there anyone who is more like a refugee than Lin Xiao?

"Xiaoxiao, slow down, don't fall."

After Lin Xiao ran up to him, she took a deep breath before speaking, "I'm so tired. I saw you from a distance and kept chasing you. It's so fucking tiring."

"Xiaoxiao, class is still two minutes away. Why don't you run? I'm new here, so don't rush."

Lin Xiao put her hand on Mo Yu's shoulder and said, "Xiao Yu, if there were still ten minutes left before class, I would definitely rush forward, but now there is only one minute left. Let's find a place to sit and let me finish breakfast."

Mo Yu was completely convinced by Lin Xiao's twisted logic, but she still accompanied her to the pavilion next to her and sat down. "Xiao Xiao, you look like a repeat offender."

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm rarely late. At most, I failed a course because I wasn't paying attention in class. I'm late today because of that guy Qiao Mu. He dances like crazy downstairs at one or two o'clock every night. It's so noisy that I can't sleep. I tell him but he doesn't listen. Why am I so miserable?"

"He's gone too far. I'm going to tell my brother to teach him a lesson when I get home today."

Lin Xiao inserted the straw into the soy milk and handed it to Mo Yu's mouth. "I agree. Let Brother Jiamu teach him a lesson. But this morning is Nun Miejue's class, and I'm going to be scolded again. Don't you know that I fail her subjects every semester?"

Mo Yu slurped the soy milk into her mouth. "Xiaoxiao, if you listen carefully to the teacher, you won't fail the course. But is the teacher really that fierce?"

"Ah, Xiaoyu, a university that doesn't fail is incomplete. Nun Miejue wouldn't be mean to a good student like you, only to me. But she is indeed a good teacher, very upright. She won't cling to you just because of your family background. She only looks at your ability."

When Lin Xiao finished eating, the class was already halfway through. The two of them walked to the classroom door. Lin Xiao timidly hid behind Mo Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, go knock on the door. I'm scared."

After the door opened, the female professor recognized Mo Yu and said in a gentle voice, "You must be Mo Yu, the transfer student from XX University in the United States. Come in and find a seat."

As soon as Mo Yu left, the female professor saw Lin Xiao trying to follow Mo Yu in and get away with it.

She immediately flew into a rage. "Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao, it's bad enough that you don't pay attention in class, but now you're even late. Do you really want to be on the failing class list every year?"

“I don’t want to, but I’m definitely there.”

"Lin Xiao, even though you're already the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family, you still have to study hard, right? Don't do this again in the future, okay?"

Lin Xiao didn't listen to what she said at all, just listened in one ear and out the other, and nodded "I know."

"what do you know?"

"You know I'm the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family."

The female professor sighed and said, "I know you shouldn't be late again. Go down."

"Okay," Lin Xiao said, bouncing over to sit next to Mo Yu without a trace of sadness. Mo Yu's words of comfort got stuck in her throat, so she decided to just take out her book and focus on the class.

Lin Xiao beside her also took out a book. When Mo Yu thought she was going to change, she saw her take out her mobile phone and skillfully open the game.

Lin Xiao spent the next few classes playing games, while Mo Yu listened attentively.

After finally making it to noon when school was over, Mo Yu stretched and packed her books.

"Xiao Yu, there's a text message on your phone." Lin Xiao's phone ran out of battery in the second period, so she had been using Mo Yu's phone to make the call. As soon as she finished the call, she saw the text message. She handed it to Mo Yu without even reading it.

Mo Yu took the text message from Ni Jiamu, saying that he had something to do at noon and couldn't pick her up, and sent her a string of addresses.

Great! She immediately became interested. "Xiaoxiao, let's go shopping. My brother won't pick me up at noon, and we don't have classes in the afternoon."

Lin Xiao, like a wilted eggplant, shook her head and said, "I don't want to go. I'm too sleepy. I want to go home and catch up on some sleep. I managed to get through the four classes this morning by playing games. Besides, it's so cold, it's more comfortable to stay home."

After arriving at the school gate, Lin Xiao took a taxi and left. Mo Yu had no interest in shopping alone, so she turned on the navigation and searched for the address Ni Jiamu had given her. She found that it was very close to the school, only about ten minutes away, so she decided to walk back.

Ten minutes later, Mo Yu arrived at the apartment door. She found the key under the doormat and opened the door. As soon as she entered, she knew it was the decoration style she liked.

Instead of monotonous black, white and gray, the whole house incorporates various colors, but it is not abrupt. The contrast of different colors creates a beautiful collision.

There were her favorite dolls on the sofa, and when she opened the refrigerator, it was filled to the brim with her favorite snacks. As expected, a brother knows a sister better than anyone else, Mo Yu thought.

Going upstairs, there are four rooms. Only the largest master bedroom has bedding. "The largest room is for my brother. He is tall, so I will lie down there for the time being."

Mo Yu crawled into bed, and the smell of Ni Jiamu penetrated her nostrils. She took out her cell phone and opened the game that Lin Xiao had downloaded on her phone this morning.

After a while, she felt sleepy, so she put her phone aside, hugged the teddy bear beside her and closed her eyes.