Chapter 225 My Deskmate and Popsicle Are Both Lost (4)
Yu's mother was not so easy to fool, "Who are you trying to fool? You smell like toilet water. Are you bitten by mosquitoes all over your body?"
Yu's mother narrowed her eyes and looked at Yu Mu strangely. Suddenly, she found something different.
Yu's mother quickly lifted the hair on Yu Mu's temples. Immediately, she saw the wound on Yu Mu's forehead.
Yu's mother's face changed. Without saying much, she bent down and took the slippers. "Good guy, you got into a fight with me at school again, didn't you!" As she said that, she went straight to Yu Mu.
Yu Mu saw this and immediately ran upstairs.
Since the matter had been exposed, he could not hide from the nagging. Yu Mu did not hide it anymore. He went back to his room to take a shower and washed off the toilet water smell.
After taking a shower, Yu's father had come back and was sitting at the dining table eating with Yu's mother.
Seeing the way Yu's mother and Yu's father talked, Yu Mu had already guessed what Yu's mother was going to say.
As soon as Yu Mu emerged from the stairs, Yu's mother's voice rose, and her eyes naturally fell on Yu Mu.
Yu Mu: "..."
She was helpless, and her eyes met Yu's father, who looked at her with sympathy, trying not to laugh.
Yu Mu came over, pulled out a chair and sat down, eating with chopsticks.
Yu's mother on the opposite side carefully examined the injury on Yu Mu's forehead, then Yu's mother narrowed her eyes and said, "You got this injury from being beaten with a stick, right?"
Yu Mu paused while picking up the meat, and continued to eat without saying a word.
Yu Mu's expression immediately told Yu's mother what was going on.
Yu's mother put the chopsticks in her hand on the table and slapped her palm: "Yu Mu, do you think you will die outside one day?! You fight with me all day long and even use a wooden stick! How come this stick didn't kill you!!"
Yu's father also frowned and looked at Yu Mu disapprovingly: "Mu Mu, no matter how you do in school, Dad will not interfere with you. Studying is indeed not the only way out, and Dad will not force you to study. But fighting is something that Dad and Mom hope you really don't get involved in in the future. It's not the first time you've come home injured. Dad and Mom are very worried, you know?"
Yu Mu pursed his lips: "... Yeah, I know."
Yu's father sighed, "Be good in school in the future, don't walk with those little gangsters. Dad and Mom don't ask you to be so outstanding, just hope that you can grow up safely and smoothly."
"... OK." Yu Mu nodded lightly.
Yu's father and Yu's mother sighed, and they didn't have any hope that Yu Mu would listen to them.
It was not the first time that Yumu was injured, and it was not the first time that Yu's father and mother said something similar to Yumu.
Every time, Yumu promised well. But when did he keep his promise?
In the past, it was just a minor fight, but now he has been hit on the head with a wooden stick. Fortunately, it was not serious and there was no concussion. No one can tell what more serious things might happen in the future.
After dinner, Yumu was called by Yu's mother to wash the dishes. Because of the fight today, Yumu was in the wrong and washed the dishes silently.
After washing the dishes, Yumu took the fruits cut by Yu's father upstairs.
It was hot in summer, and Yumu couldn't stand it after playing games in bed for a while. He just felt that the wind blown out by the fan was hot, but it was too early to turn on the air conditioner at this time.
Yumu threw his mobile phone aside, walked to the window and opened it.
As soon as the window was opened, the night wind blew over, cool and very comfortable.
Yu Mu narrowed her eyes slightly, and her expression finally relaxed and happy.
She simply leaned against the window, with her elbows on the windowsill, and raised her head slightly, stretching out the window.
She tilted her head back, stretching the girl's already slender neck even longer.
Her long black hair fell like a waterfall on the window, brushing against her cheeks. As soon as Yu Mu looked up, she saw the bright moon in the sky. The silver moonlight was so dazzling that even the stars around her seemed dim.
She leaned against the windowsill, tilted her head back, and looked at the moon in silence.
The night was hazy, and the surroundings were quiet. Only occasionally there might be a cicada chirping by the tree. The frequency was not very high, one after another, and the interval was very long. It might be because the cicada wanted to be lazy tonight.
Suddenly, in the silence, Yu Mu heard a "squeak", and her gaze at the bright moon in the sky was retracted, and gradually fell in front of the open window opposite her.
She tilted her head back and saw the reflection of the boy in white standing in front of the window opposite.
The boy seemed to have just finished a shower. He was wearing a light white pajamas. His black hair was still wet, and traces of water droplets could be seen faintly.
Lin Boyun's expression seemed a little surprised. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his dark eyes stared at the girl who was still leaning back without blinking.
Yu Mu felt a little sore in his neck, so he turned around to face Lin Boyun and rubbed his neck with his hand.
She just glanced at Lin Boyun expressionlessly and retracted her gaze, continuing to enjoy the moon idly.
In the end, it was Lin Boyun who broke the silent deadlock.
"Good evening, classmate Yu."
There was no response from Yu Mu.
Lin Boyun pursed his lips slightly and said hesitantly: "Classmate Yu, is your injury...better?"
Yu Mu didn't even look at him, just snorted, "Well, so-so."
Lin Boyun could see that Yu Mu had already taken a shower, and his eyes fell on the girl's forehead. It could be seen that most of the medicine applied before was gone.
Seeing this, Lin Boyun frowned slightly and said, "Yu classmate, the wound cannot be exposed to water, and you need to be more careful when cleaning. If it is exposed to water, the wound will be infected and fester. It is best to apply medicine frequently at home. If there is no medicine-"
"Yes." Before Lin Boyun finished speaking, Yu Mu had already interrupted him coldly.
Her eyes casually glanced at Lin Boyun, looking at the beautiful and delicate boy in front of the window, with no ripples in her eyes, and added, "Always keep it ready, you can eat it as a meal."
Because he was often injured in fights in the past, Yu's father often kept some medicine for injuries at home. Safflower oil, Yunnan Baiyao and the like were almost a must-have for the family.
Speaking of eating it as a meal, it is estimated that the amount of reserves is more than the rice.
But Yu Mu's words made Lin Boyun frown.
The boy, who always looked very gentle, frowned at this moment, and his expression looked a little serious.
His eyes fell on Yu Mu: "Does Yu Mu often come home injured?"