Chapter 4·Provoking·I will always protect you

The girl in the front row turned her head, leaned on the table and asked, "Mu Yu, what school do you want to apply for?"

Mu Yu frowned, did not answer, and continued to take notes in English.

The girl seemed to be used to his reticence, and continued to ask, "Then do you know what Shang Ming repays?"

"City B." Shang Ming stood behind her and said with a smile.

Mu Yu glanced at him in a little surprise, and shook his head helplessly after seeing the expression on his face clearly, he knew that his young master was playing tricks again.

Do everything possible to leave there, how can it be possible to go back.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly feel that I can't remember the life there clearly, and I have only stayed here for two and a half years.

It seems that the intensity of training has to be strengthened recently. Although the current life is easy and leisurely, he absolutely does not want him to be powerless when his young master is in danger.

Shang Ming opened the stool and sat down to look at the notes he took, "Don't memorize the wood, I will make up for you in the evening."

The girl continued to be curious, "I've always wondered what your relationship is?" The two were inseparable. They said they were brothers, but their looks and personalities were too different, not to mention their surnames were different.

Shang Ming blew into Mu Yu's ear, and smiled ambiguously, "What do you think?"

The girl's face turned red.

Mu Yu let Shang Ming play tricks on others, his face didn't change at all, which made Shang Ming feel a little frustrated, why is this stupid guy so clueless?

After the girl blushed and left, Shang Ming asked, "How is S University?"

Mu Yu nodded, "I listen to the young master."

Shang Ming glanced at him, "Everybody said don't call me young master."

Mu Yu didn't make a sound.

In the evening, Shang Ming propped his chin to correct Mu Yu's pronunciation, but Mu Yu's tongue seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't get it out no matter what, but he still read the text rigidly.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of Shang Ming's mouth.

Mu Yu has always been very sensitive to changes in breath. He subconsciously looked up when he was reading a word, but a soft object pressed against his tongue and murmured: "...the tongue is going to stick up."

Mu Yu blocked subconsciously, but still remembered to protect his young master.

Thus, Shang Ming found that the person he was frivolous sat on the ground, and his feet were firmly fixed on his chair to prevent him from wrestling.

Sitting on the ground, Mu Yu realized what had happened. His skin color was already dark, but now it was red, and he stammered, "Young...young master, what are you...doing?"

Shang Ming couldn't help grinding his teeth, and hummed softly: "Correct your pronunciation." After saying that, he covered his head and fell down, turned his back and ignored the rotten wood that didn't understand the style.

Mu Yu was sitting on the floor, with the sweet smell of his young master still lingering on the tip of his nose, he couldn't help reaching out and touching his touched tongue, as if he was still reminiscing about the soft feeling at that moment...

When he realized what he was thinking, he shook his head violently and slapped himself silently. What was he thinking?

Mu Yu sat like this for a long time, until the person on the bed breathed evenly, then he turned off the light, rolled up the quilt that Shang Ming covered his head, and tucked the corners of the quilt for his young master.

The tall boy stood by the bed and blended into the night. Mu Yu's night vision was so good that he could clearly describe his young master's exquisite facial features. The boy who is usually in high spirits is now like a quiet child. After so many years Now, his little master has also grown. The round dog eyes of the past have become narrow and long phoenix eyes, and the childish voice of the past has also become a lazy voice, a little lazy and gorgeous. But the ending sound can always touch the string in Mu Yu's heart...

Mu Yu suddenly withdrew his fingertips that were about to touch Shang Ming's lips, squeezed his lips tightly, and stood quietly for a long time...

After he left, Shang Ming opened his long and narrow eyes, and cursed secretly: "Stupid wood, who can fall asleep after being stared at like this?" He touched his tongue, a little sad, according to the development of the novel, what is this idiot? It's time to get the hang of it.

Shang Ming sighed, saying that his brain would rust if he didn't need it, but after he left the Shang family, he used his brain more. In the final analysis, it was because of Mu Yu's elm head that he had always adhered to the master-servant teachings taught by the Shang family. idea...

Shang Ming tossed and turned, Mu Yu didn't sleep well, after sleeping for a few minutes, he went to the roof to punch before dawn, trying to disperse the evil fire in his heart.

***

"Beautiful!" Mu Yu's three-pointer ended the battle.

When his teammates gathered together to high-five, a small burden suddenly appeared on his body. Mu Yu didn't need to look back to know that it was his young master. He was a little at a loss. The dirty thoughts in my heart were discovered.

"Stupid wood, I'm going to fall, I'm going to fall." Shang Ming yelled, with one arm around his neck, and the other holding mineral water to feed him.

"You two have such a good relationship." The boy who played next to him was a little envious.

Mu Yu didn't know why his ears felt a little hot.

Shang Ming smiled and said: "That is, we grew up together."

Then with a sullen face, he said in Mu Yu's ear, "I just sprained my foot when I was playing golf, so you carry me back."

Mu Yu is in a hurry, and he is going to put Shang Ming down, spraining his foot is no fun.

"There are so many people here, you can help me see when you get home." Then he waved to his classmates, "Let's go first."

Looking at their backs, the others couldn't help discussing——

"Shang Ming is really cold."

"No way? He likes to joke a lot. Did you provoke him somewhere?"

"Mu Yu doesn't like talking, except for Shang Ming talking to him, everyone else doesn't pay much attention to him."

"Tsk, but now little girls like this kind of thing, and my cousin even asked me to help her make a date."

"You have a younger sister? Why don't you introduce it to my brother?"

"roll roll roll……"

***

"Master, do you want to call a car?"

Shang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly: "You don't want to carry me?"

Mu Yu quickly shook his head.

Shang Ming's expression became a little more dangerous, "What did the boy from class two tell you just now?"

Mu Yu replied sternly: "He said that his sister really wanted to learn Kung Fu and wanted to ask me out for dinner."

"You promised him?"

Mu Yu felt his arm being twisted by Shang Ming, and quickly said: "No, all I learned...killing moves, how easy is it for a little girl to learn this." When it came to killing two words, his voice became a little softer.

Shang Ming continued to pinch him, "What nonsense are you talking about, have you ever killed someone? You learned the moves to protect people."

Where he couldn't see, Mu Yu's expression was somewhat bitter.

Shang Ming is also melancholy, it seems that Stupid Wood is completely clueless, he doesn't even know that the little girl likes him, so there is no need to say anything else.

Mu Yu's back is very stable, Shang Ming is lying on his stomach with his neck around him, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

"Go around Zhuhai Road, I want to eat the noodle shop over there."

Zhuhai Road is not too far away, Shang Ming glanced at the gravel road full of fallen leaves, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Do you still remember that I attended a banquet here that winter?"

Mu Yu was surprised, and then remembered that this was the Zhou family's house, but what is the young master doing here?

"At that time, I thought Young Master Zhou liked that little boy."

Mu Yu wasn't surprised at all. At that time, Shi Ming was able to get Zhou Zheng to agree to his request. It was a bet that Young Master Zhou cared about the boy who was drugged.

"But, I saw that little boy that day."

Mu Yu also felt unreasonable, "Didn't you say that Young Master Zhou went to Country E?"

Shang Ming was a little disappointed, "Yeah, they probably separated, so if you say something, it won't change."

After a long time, Mu Yu's voice came from afar in the wind, "Master, I will always protect you."

Shang Ming smiled happily, "Stupid wood, I want to eat seafood noodles, you are tired from playing golf today, I will add two eggs for you."

***

"Does it still hurt?" Mu Yu rubbed medicated oil on his hands and carefully pushed Shang Ming's bruises away.

Shang Ming's phoenix eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he nodded confidently.

After massaging for more than half an hour, Shang Ming suddenly thought that Mu Yu's hand must be in pain, so he quickly pushed him: "Is it very hot? Go and wash it, there is ointment in the refrigerator, I will get it for you."

Mu Yu hurriedly stopped Shang Ming who was restless after his foot injury: "It's not hot, I'll watch over you at night, call me if it hurts."

Shang Ming looked at Mu Yu who got up to wash his hands, touched his ankle that still had warmth, his eyes were full of tenderness, what an idiot.

He acted as if he was fine after suffering such a serious injury, he just slightly sprained his foot, and that stupid guy was just so nervous.

The corners of Shang Ming's mouth curled up slightly, since he provoked him, don't even think about getting away with it.

When Mu Yu washed his hands, he suddenly felt a little cold on his back, is something going to happen?

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