Lu Manxi wanted to wash her hair at night, so she went home after the second evening self-study.

Lu Chuyuan has to watch the evening self-study in the third quarter, and Lu Manxi has to go back by himself. Wu Siming is very worried when he goes home at night. After the second quarter, Wu Siming wants to send Lu Manxi home first.

"It's dangerous to ask you to send it to the middle of the night."

But Lu Manxi seemed to be not very grateful and said with a smile.

Later, Dai Yuan wanted to say, 'Brother, please give me a gift', and then he felt that it was useless to say that she was fighting with Wu Siming's childhood sweetheart. She could see that the two seemed to be quarreling and had a close relationship.

"Xi Xi's words are really disappointing. After all, are you a fellow disciple and sister, and the trust between your best friend?"

Wu Siming pretended to be sad, and before Lu Manxi could pack up his things, he put on his schoolbag and turned his head away.

Dai Yuan felt even more uncomfortable when he heard Wu Siming and Lu Manxi calling him best friend.

"Oh, I forgot that you are still my best friend," Lu Manxi was overjoyed and smiled. She quickly stuffed the water cup into her schoolbag and chased Wu Siming behind with her schoolbag. "It's obviously a senior sister and brother, I'm older than you, so I call her senior sister."

"At your psychological age, I don't feel inconsistent when calling you aunt."

Wu Siming glanced back and said.

"I deserve a beating."

Lu Manxi swung his schoolbag and sent Wu Siming a hard ass.

In private, Wu Siming didn't want to argue with Lu Manxi. In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to, but he was holding on. He could easily get up with his hands and feet. Just like last time, he couldn't let go of his hands when he hugged her. Lu Manxi is now like a hedgehog and can't touch her at all.

Therefore, it is best to keep a distance and curb your impulsive behavior from the source.

Some people sometimes keep a distance from each other. Companionship is the best way to pursue things. The so-called companionship is the longest confession, especially for girls like Lu Manxi, being too anxious will backfire. Being patient will naturally come naturally. Of course, the effort may not be rewarded. You can’t ask the other party to do whatever you want.

If you are worried about wasting time and feelings in vain, then you can find a lady, and you can live well if you have enough money.

"Since you are your best friend, don't mind holding it or holding it. I think other best friends do this."

Wu Siming said that he walked through Lu Manxi's arm.

"If you wear women's clothing, I will satisfy you."

Lu Manxi pushed away the big pig's hooves.

"That's what you said."

Wu Siming wrote down, but he dared not to challenge women's clothing.

"I said it."

Lu Manxi thought Xiao Ming was just talking.

"You have to keep your word at that time." Wu Siming said: "Don't worry about you going back alone?"

"I'm not relieved, aren't you escorted me by me?"

Lu Manxi didn't know what was going on, but suddenly regarded herself as her senior sister.

After picking up the car in the parking shed, Wu Siming pushed it out of the school, Lu Manxi followed her, carrying her schoolbag and holding her pockets in both hands. When he arrived at the road, Lu Manxi sat consciously behind her, with her hands shrinking her sleeves and holding Wu Siming's shoulders.

"Do you have your hands frozen? You are wearing gloves."

Wu Siming took out his gloves and handed them to her.

"Take it with you, you are riding a bike."

Lu Manxi shook her head.

"If you are really afraid that I will hug me."

Wu Siming stuffed his gloves to Lu Manxi.

"I'm not afraid of you being cold."

Lu Manxi was very cold and ruthless, and she didn't refuse. She put on gloves with pleasure. Xiao Ming's gloves were a bit big. She put on her fingers and was empty in front of her, but it was very warm.

There are few people on the cold road and the street lights are dim.

The shops and tall buildings on both sides of the Jiedao are shining with colorful neon lights. No matter how bright the neon lights in the city are, they have no temperature. In summer, they give people a warm color and cold color. In short, they cannot bring people coolness and warmth, but they are not useless. They can bring a sense of security to those who walk on the night.

The car left a white air behind, filled with a pungent smell. Wu Siming and Lu Manxi also left a ball of white air on the bicycle. Wu Siming's hands were a little numb and the cold wind blew on his face, and the taste was sour and refreshing.

"Xiao Ming stops gloves and wear them."

Lu Manxi, whose head was huddled behind Wu Siming, shouted.

"No, your ten fingers are connected to my heart, and your hands are cold and my heart."

Wu Siming smiled.

"You are good at Chinese literature, and connecting your fingers to the heart is a metaphor for the relationship between relatives."

Lu Manxi sounded strange.

"I will treat you as a relative."

“…”

When I arrived at the entrance of Lumanxi's community, Wu Siming stopped the car, Lumanxi went down and said:

"I remember a few words before going to bed. Don't play with your phone when you can't sleep. You can review the knowledge you didn't understand very well today. I can't fully digest it on the same day if I learn so much every day, so I need to develop the habit of rumination when learning."

"Xixi, have you ever seen sheep rumination?" Wu Siming smiled and asked and answered, "I have seen it, when it lie down, it can really spit the things it eats into its stomach and chew it with relish."

"I've seen a cow," Lu Manxi waved his hand and said, "Let's go, take care on the way."

"Don't you give me gloves?"

Wu Siming looked at Lu Manxi's handwriting.

"Oh." Lu Manxi quickly took off her gloves. Wu Siming took it and put on one, and reached out to Lu Manxi, "It's so cold. Since I'm a best friend, I don't mind if I help me rub it."

Lu Manxi said, "I suspect that you have ulterior motives to be my best friend."

Wu Siming said: "Nonsense, do you think I am Lei Feng, I only serve as a male best friend for my future wife."

"Tsk, then you should use it as soon as possible for others to be a good match. I will disappoint you." Lu Manxi said this, and grabbed the stretched hand. "You will not wear gloves."

"My heart is warm when my hands are frozen." Wu Siming put on another glove and smiled: "Xi Xi, your body temperature makes my heart beat faster."

"Let's go."

Lu Manxi grinned and turned around and left.

Wu Siming no longer stayed and rode his bike away.

Lu Manxi hummed the tone of her meeting and went home all the way. Jiang Lin was preparing lessons at home. When she heard her daughter come back, she put down the book and went to the living room to ask, "Did you come back by yourself?"

Lu Manxi didn't know how to lie, so hesitated and said, "Wu Siming rode a bike to take me."

"You go and wash your hair first." Jiang Lin said: "What kind of porridge do you want to drink? Mom will cook it."

"casual."

Lu Manxi returned to the bedroom and shouted while changing clothes.

"Since you can eat whatever I do, don't dislike it if it's not delicious."

Jiang Lin shouted.

"Just stop cooking what I don't like."

Lu Manxi originally didn't want to drink the nutritional porridge cooked by her mother at night, but today Xiao Ming said that she had white hair scared her. She used her brain more every day, so she would add some nutrition.

"When you wait for the housekeeper, you will know how annoying it is. What did you eat at night? What did you buy and what your father made?"

Jiang Lin sighed.

"It's not so exaggerated, I bought it."

Lu Manxi made a face at her mother, picked up Doudou and sucked it. It was fragrant, and my mother took a shower.

It was 9:15 that Wu Siming had not returned home yet. Wu Sifan was waiting anxiously. She stared at the alarm clock in front of her and had been sitting there for more than an hour, waiting for the stars and moon to wait for the old man to come home. After a while, Wu Sifan went to the living room and said with a worried look on his face, "Mom, why haven't my brother come back yet? Did he say that he had gone to the evening self-study for the third session?"

"No, call and ask."

The normal bastard arrived at home at nine o'clock, but he hadn't come back until he was ten minutes late tonight, so Liu Yumei was also worried.

Wu Sifan went to the TV cabinet to get his cell phone and dialed his brother's phone number.

Wu Siming just entered the community and his cell phone was buzzing. He stopped the car to answer, [What's wrong?]

Wu Sifan: [It's okay, ask where you are.]

Wu Siming: [What do you want to buy in the community?]

Wu Sifan: [Buy me a bun of pot crust, the earth cat is spicy.]

【knew.】

After hanging up the phone, Wu Siming went to the convenience store.

"I had a meal at around six o'clock, are you hungry now?"

Liu Yumei looked at her daughter and said.

Wu Sifan nodded with a hush.

"You don't listen to your meal," Liu Yumei said: "Have the quilt been laid out? It's laid out for your brother too."

"oh."

Wu Sifan obediently went to the bedroom to lay out his and his brother's quilts.

When Wu Siming was not at home, Wu Sifan was much more obedient. Facing Liu Yumei's lifelessness, Wu Sifan jumped very much as soon as Wu Siming came home. Wu Sifan disliked Wu Siming and knew in his heart that his brother was his greatest backer at home. Facing his mother's oppression and exploitation, his father was unreliable, so he dared to compete with his mother.

"Brother, you are twenty-five minutes late today. I honestly tell you, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!