After that night, Song Qingmo and Mu Hengshi's relationship gradually improved. The next morning, Song Qingmo decided it would be better to go to school with Mu Hengshi. He wanted to prove to the world that Mu Hengshi finally accepted him.
In the car, after Song Qingmo knew that Mu Hengshi was not annoyed with him, Song Qingmo continued to use his verbal skills to attack Mu Hengshi.
Mu Hengshi no longer looked impatient because he had confessed his feelings to Song Qingmo yesterday. He even nodded in agreement when Song Qingmo talked about some things.
When the car stopped at the academy, everyone was stunned. What did they see? Didn't they have a falling out yesterday? And yet, they were riding in the same car to attend class today. It was simply unbelievable.
When Xu Feng saw this scene, he immediately felt that God was really ruining his plans. Why couldn't Song Qingmo be abandoned by the whole world and only he could be his savior? Xu Feng thought darkly in his heart, staring sinisterly at the two people who got out of the car together. Although he knew that Song Qingmo and Mu Hengshi were childhood sweethearts, he was still unhappy.
The time in junior high school is about to end, as there are only 15 days left before the high school entrance examination. Song Qingmo and Mu Hengshi have been studying hard these days, because Song Qingmo really wants to surpass Mu Hengshi.
This time, he still failed to score higher than Mu Hengshi. The difference between the two was nearly ten points. Song Qingmo was also questioning his life. Why was he always being defeated by Mu Hengshi? Was it really because he was not smart enough or not working hard enough?
Song Qingmo was scratching his head while holding the test paper in the back. Mu Hengshi saw this scene and laughed secretly. That little fool was still a long way from surpassing him in the test.
After school, Song Qingmo and Mu Hengshi took a car back to the Song family together. After Song's mother knew that the two had reconciled yesterday, she couldn't wait to invite both families to have dinner together to further consolidate their good relationship, so Mu Hengshi went directly to the Song family with Song Qingmo.
"Mom and Dad, I'm back." As soon as Song Qingmo entered the living room, he shouted to his parents. Because there was a party between the two families today, both Song's father and Mu's father rushed back from the company very early.
Mu Hengshi also said hello to his parents, and then they had dinner together. At the table, they talked about their family's recent situation.
After dinner, Song Qingmo felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing and he couldn't do whatever he wanted. Then he went for a stroll in the garden.
Seeing this, Mu's mother said to Mu Hengshi, "My son Xiaomo has gone out. Why don't you go and take a look?" Mu Hengshi glanced at Mu's mother indifferently, then went out without saying anything.
"It's better for young people to stay together and cultivate feelings from a young age." Mu's mother said as she looked at Mu Heng with satisfaction.
Mu's father and Song's father were discussing the business situation of their company in the living room, and with Mu's mother was Song's mother. Song's mother keenly grasped the words "cultivate feelings from childhood", and she immediately understood what Mu's mother was planning.
"It's really better for children to grow up together. Xiao Mo has never had any friends, but now he has finally got what he wanted." Song's mother emphasized the word "friends".
Mu's mother also understood what Song's mother meant, but it was not easy to explain it on the spot, so she had to let it go.
She really likes Song Qingmo, and she knows him well. The Song family is also quite powerful. Although they are nouveau riche, they have been a prominent figure in the capital in recent years. There is no loss in marrying into his family.
Song Qingmo was now ruthlessly destroying flowers in his own garden. When he saw a good-looking flower, he plucked it once, then plucked it again, and finally crumpled the petals of the flower into a ball and scattered them, just like a fairy scattering flowers. Looking at him like this, he actually said: "Look at me, a fairy scattering flowers."
When Mu Heng followed him quietly, he saw the tenderness in Song Qingmo's eyes that he didn't even notice, and I doted on him.
It's not an exaggeration to say that the years are peaceful and good. How can there be a boy in the world who looks like a girl so much? First, there was the Barbie-style castle balcony, and then there was his love for flowers. Sometimes I really wonder if Song Qingmo is a man dressed as a woman.
Of course, Song Qingmo couldn't be a man dressed as a woman. Song's mother had always hoped that Song Qingmo would look like a cute girl. Even if she wasn't a girl, that would make up for her regret of not giving birth to a girl.
However, Song's mother did not impose her own ideas on Song Qingmo. Even though Song Qingmo was not a girl, she still respected her son and let him do whatever he wanted. But Song Qingmo just liked to plant flowers and paint. When Song's mother knew about Song Qingmo's hobbies, she was immediately very pleased that her son really took after her.
After a long time of ruthless manipulation, Song Qingmo finally noticed Mu Hengshi, who was silently behind him. He immediately and enthusiastically invited Mu Hengshi to sit on the small swing in his garden. Mu Hengshi looked at Song Qingmo's starry eyes and couldn't bear to refuse, so he sat on the swing, although he didn't like doing such effeminate things. After sitting on the swing, Song Qingmo quickly pushed him from behind.
Song Qingmo pushed it back and said, "It flew away."
Pushing Mu Hengshi high, the moment the swing started moving, Mu Hengshi felt a shock in his heart. He flew up, and then still high, flying into the air with the summer evening breeze. Song Qingmo was still pushing hard from behind.
On a dark summer night, the starry sky was so bright, with countless stars dotted across the dark blue sky. The moon was incredibly round, casting its light quietly upon the two of them. The wind, accompanied by Song Qingmo's laughter, gently lifted the hems of their clothes. They were like two dancing butterflies. The two teenagers swung on the swings in the garden for a long time, watching the brilliant stars together. When Song Qingmo pulled Mu Hengshi to lie on the lawn together, Mu Hengshi tilted his head and saw the starry sky falling into Song Qingmo's eyes. He stared at Song Qingmo, who was watching the starry sky in his eyes. He wanted to have a friend, and it turned out to be not so bad. He suddenly had an urge to hug Song Qingmo in his arms, hold his waist tightly, and make him look at him. He looked at his own reflection reflected in the sea of stars in his eyes. But he couldn't do that, because he and Song Qingmo were just friends.
In the evening, Mu Hengshi and his friends were about to go back. Seeing her son having so much fun, Song's mother wanted him to have more fun, so she said to Mu Hengshi, "Hengshi, do you want to stay? Sleep with Xiaomo today."
Song's mother's words were very ambiguous. When Song Qingmo heard this, he spit out the water he had just drunk on the spot. Of course, it was impossible for him to be shy. He just wanted his room to be as messy as a pigsty, and he also posted Mu Hengshi's photo so that he could see his ugly face every day to stimulate his fighting spirit in studying. If Mu Hengshi saw him, he might think he was a pervert, which was not okay. When Mu Hengshi heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, his unnatural body shook, and he secretly clenched his hands. Is it really okay? Of course, both of them had the wrong idea. Song's mother quickly explained that they could sleep together or stay in the guest room, depending on your mood.
It was Mu Hengshi's first time staying at the Song family's, so Song Qingmo naturally couldn't refuse him outright. He could only wait quietly for Mu Hengshi's next words. He thought to himself: Please, please, don't sleep in the same room with me, go somewhere else.
Song Qingmo was still bowing when he heard Mu Hengshi agree to go to his room. His heart broke immediately, and he quickly ran up the stairs, rushed into the room, tore down Mu Hengshi's headshot, and then cleaned up his pants, clothes, dolls, and other miscellaneous items that he had left on the bed. The whole process took less than five minutes. He could only think of Mu Hengshi. He really wanted to sleep with him. Where was his integrity? Where was his aloofness and abstinence?
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