After Zhang Hao and Mu Ze's " serious " selection, the final list of dancers was finally decided. Zhuge Dali, Jiang Chuchu, Mu Ze, Zhang Hao, and a few other students.
Every day, everyone used their spare time to practice dancing. The most important thing was still after school.
Mu Ze expressed that his high school life was still very good. The person he loved the most was by his side, and he did not have to worry about his studies. He lived every day leisurely. It was too blissful!
"Hey, Dali, are you coming to my house this Saturday?”
" Aiyo, aiyo, what did I hear? Brother Mu Ze, you invited us, the beauty, to your house. Do you want to do something?"
"Get lost. It's a very normal exchange and play."
" To play, tsk "" If you're not convinced, you can come too." Mu Ze put down his bold words." That's nice."" Alright." Everyone nodded in agreement.
Mu Ze immediately regretted his decision. How could he flirt with his wife when he was with them?
Forget it, it was good to play together.
When Jiang Chuchu saw that Mu Ze had invited them to play, she said," Mu Ze, our two houses are very close. Can you pick me up when the time comes? I'm afraid I won't be able to find you."
When Mu Ze heard that, he thought," You're not my wife. Why should I pick you up?"
" A beautiful girl invites a handsome guy. The school belle and the school hunk are going to have sparks of love."" You're quite lucky, Mu Ze."
What luck? She's not my wife, so why would I pick her up?
Mu Ze wanted to reject and retort, but when he looked up, he saw Zhuge Dali reading a book as if nothing had happened. Mu Ze looked at Zhuge Dali as if he did not care about him.
He wanted to reject her, but he still agreed.
"Alright," she said.
Hearing Mu Ze's voice of agreement, Zhuge Dali's hand that was flipping through the book paused, but he continued to flip through the book as if nothing had happened." Thank you, Brother Mu Ze."
When everyone saw this, they started to tease,"Looks like the two of them are going to be a pair.""Don't say, they look quite eye-catching."
The girls also began to whisper.
" This Jiang Chuchu, don't look at her pure appearance. I even saw her being picked up by a luxury car once. It was a middle-aged man with a big belly."
"Yeah, I heard that she's even a kept woman."
"Jiang Chuchu even hooked up with a lot of boys. She used all kinds of dirty methods and dumped them after she hooked up with them."
"How shameless!"
Zhuge Dali and Jiang Chuchu had been deskmates for half a semester. In fact, he didn't really like Jiang Chuchu.
According to the knowledge that Mu Ze had instilled in her, she was a hidden white lotus. Sometimes, she would intentionally or unintentionally target him.
After hearing the girls 'discussion, Zhuge Dali, who was originally not someone who could trust others easily, became even more dissatisfied with Jiang Chuchu. He was also very angry and had the urge to beat Mu Ze up.
Zhuge Dali didn't know what was going on. His mind was in a mess and he kept thinking about what Mu Ze had promised Jiang Chuchu. He couldn't focus on his book and was lost in thought.
Originally, everyone's dance practice was almost done. They just chatted for a while at school before going home. Soon, it was time to part ways.
" Bye, Brother Mu."" Goodbye, brother."" See you tomorrow, Zhang Hao." The boys waved goodbye, and some of the girls left together.
The sky was getting dark, and only Jiang Chuchu, Mu Ze, and Zhuge Dali were left. Zhuge Dali looked at Jiang Chuchu, who was trying her best to talk to Mu Ze. He felt as if thousands of ants were gnawing on his heart. He was extremely uncomfortable and did not want to see the two of them 'sweetly' interact with each other.
" I'm leaving. Bye bye." Mu Ze was stunned." Dali, let me send you off. It's already so late."
Zhuge Dali recalled the time when Mu Ze agreed to pick up Jiang Chuchu and the banter he had with his classmates. He felt even more upset and wanted to escape.
"No need, I can go back by myself. Send Jiang Chuchu back first, we'll leave together then."
" Alright, I'll have to trouble Brother Mu Ze." Jiang Chuchu looked at Mu Ze shyly. Seeing that his wife was unhappy, Mu Ze, who had a low EQ, was even more confused." Okay, okay."
"Jiang Chuchu, let's go first."
Hearing their conversation, Zhuge Dali became even more frustrated. A bunch of inexplicable thoughts surged out.
Mu Ze clearly said that he liked me. Why did he agree to pick her up?
This is the first time he didn't send me home. He didn't even try to persuade me to stay.
What if he doesn't want me?
No, what am I thinking? Zhuge Dali, Mu Ze didn't send you home, do you have to let your imagination run wild?
Zhuge Dali patted his head and forced himself not to think about Mu Ze and Jiang Chuchu. He thought about the knowledge he had learned today. The ancient poem Guan Ju, Guan Guan and the turtledove, was in Hezhou. She was graceful…
The last time Mu Ze and Zhang Hao were discussing beauties, he seemed to have mentioned that he liked girls with good figures. Jiang Chuchu had a good figure too. Mu Ze might like girls like her. He subconsciously looked at his pair of aces and instantly lost his confidence.
Hence, Zhuge Dali returned home while his imagination ran wild.
The Zhuge Grand Sage had no case to deal with today, so he rushed home early to accompany his daughter. Yes, it was already seven o'clock, why was Dali not home yet?
The Zhuge Grand Sage was puzzled. This shouldn't be the case. His daughter usually returned home around 6:40 am. Why was she late by 20 minutes today?
The Zhuge Grand Sage was very worried and was about to call Mu Ze to ask. After all, it was Mu Ze who had sent his daughter home. Just as he was about to dial the number, he heard the sound of the door opening and closing. He looked up.
"Lili, you're back. Why are you home so late today? Did Mu Ze take you out to play? Although Mommy doesn't object, young people should be restrained."
"No," Zhuge Dali suddenly interrupted the Zhuge Grand Sage's conversation.
Zhuge Dali also felt that his actions were inappropriate. He tried to smooth things over and said," Mom, it's just that I was a little slow after school. It's not that Mu Ze brought me out to play or something."
A mother knows her daughter best. The Zhuge Grand Sage could tell that his daughter was in a bad mood because of Mu Ze. He wanted to ask more, but Zhuge Dali could tell what his mother was trying to do.
"Mom, I'm hungry. Let's eat first."
The two of them ate at the dining table. For a moment, the air was very quiet.
Zhuge Dali ate slowly, his eyes dull. Suddenly, he said," Mom, do you think all men like girls with good figures?"
Zhuge Dali suddenly opened his mouth and asked such a strange question. The Zhuge Grand Sage immediately guessed that Mu Ze must have made his daughter jealous.
The Zhuge Grand Sage was a smart person. He wanted to see his daughter's attitude towards Mu Ze. There was no doubt that Mu Ze liked his daughter. Every time he came to her house, his little eyes would not leave Zhuge Dali for a moment. He was very concerned about Zhuge Dali.
Unfortunately, Zhuge Dali was not enlightened! Now that there was finally a sign of it, as her mother, she had to give it a beating and stimulate it a little. (Are you my biological mother?)
" Men are visual creatures. They're very picky about women. They can't be lacking in figure, beauty, talent, and everything else. Only then can they capture a man's heart. Besides, a good figure will bring a sense of amazement to a man. Whether it's a man or a woman, they all like a perfect figure. Therefore, 90% of men like a good figure."
" Oh," Zhuge Dali replied. He took the chopsticks and poked the Egg-Fried Rice in his bowl.
When the Zhuge Grand Sage saw his daughter's reaction, he felt both amused and worried. However, he did not say anything because he knew that Zhuge Dali definitely had something to say. This was his lawyer's instinct.
Sure enough, after a while, Zhuge Dali spoke again.
"Then if, and I'm saying if, there's a couple who's very close, but there's a third party who's as good-looking and has a figure that's not inferior to the first wife. Moreover, the man even promised the third party to send her home. Mom, do you think there's still hope for the first wife?”
When the Zhuge Grand Sage heard this, he was amused. Wasn't this a disguised question?"If this is the case, then the first wife still has a better chance. After all, a man has a good relationship with his first wife. He won't give up on his first wife because of a third party."
When Zhuge Dali heard that, his mood improved." Okay, thank you, Mom."
The Zhuge Grand Sage smiled as he looked at his daughter. She had fallen in love with him. However, Mu Ze actually made his daughter jealous. It seemed like he had to teach him a lesson.
At night, Zhuge Dali was studying in his room. After calming down and studying for a while, he felt that his neck was a little tired. Hence, he raised his head and exercised.
She looked around her familiar room and found that it was a little quiet. When that guy was around, although he would not enter her room, he would always lean against the door and chat with her.
When she was studying, he would be very quiet, which did not match his usual talkative image at all.
It seemed that he placed great importance on things related to his studies, as if they were the most important things to him.
On the desk was a small figurine that looked like Zhuge Dali. It was the product that Mu Ze had personally made on Zhuge Dali's 14th birthday. The small figurine looked very similar to Zhuge Dali in terms of figure and shape.
Seeing that everything in the bedroom was more or less related to Mu Ze, Zhuge Dali couldn't help but smile. He was not lonely because he had Mu Ze's company in his childhood. Zhuge Dali's eyes gradually turned red, but he still smiled.
Mu Ze is mine.
It seems that I'm a little sick at the end
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