After changing his clothes, Guan Ming said to Guan Dad and Guan Mom and went out, anyway, the old couple didn't know if he was going to the company.
Guan Ming is not afraid of what will happen to the old couple, although the old couple does not know the existence of Shuangxing, but Shuangxing is there, they will never give up, Shuangxing will call Guan Ming if something happens, at least with the ability of Shuangxing, this is not a problem.
Regarding the introduction of Shuangxing, Guan Ming still said that this is a voice assistant developed by him, which can be voice-activated to open and close the door or something, and the performance is not outstanding, because you need to speak Mandarin and have a louder voice, otherwise it will not be recognized.
Even Bian Chengwen just asked a few times with interest, as for Guan Dad and Mom, they still felt that the key was more reliable.
"Uncle and aunt are not at home" The door of the house was opened, Guan Ming went in his slippers, the electric fan was whining, and he didn't know what program was playing on the TV, and the host chattered endlessly.
"No, you wait, I'll change my clothes and we'll go."
Mu Xiaoxiao was stuffy at home, and after Guan Ming came in, she ran back to her room.
There are many men in the family, and at the same time they are alone, and the weather is very hot, and they need to change their clothes at the same time.
At this time, Mu Xiaoxiao's IQ suddenly went online, and while blaming himself for his lack of preparation, the chair reached the door of the room.
The home is different from the school, the door has no ventilation window, although he knows that Mu Xiaoxiao is changing clothes in the room, Guan Ming can only be itchy. touch The volleyball hits the ground, and the camera plays back in slow motion, so you can see the little expressions of the defenders as they fall to the ground.
Guan Ming looked at the bottom of the screen and found that it was the polar bear girl who lost the ball, and her appearance was very ordinary, especially her expression looked distorted now.
Chinese and Western aesthetics are different, even the beauty of the sports world Sarapova, in Guan Ming's opinion, is average, not as good as South Korea's car models, at least at this point in time, South Korea's three major car models have eroded the domestic otaku circle through the Internet little by little, although it has not yet reached the peak of the period, but it has also benefited various toilet paper manufacturers, and at the same time indirectly killed n billion young lives.
In his previous life, he was probably at this time period, and Guan Ming often went to auto shows, as for whether to watch the ball or the car, only Guan Ming understood it in his heart.
The sound of something dragging came out, Guan Ming turned his head, and Mu Xiaoxiao opened the bedroom door.
A snow-white over-the-shoulder dress with a round neckline, a skirt that falls a little below the knee, an electronic watch on the wrist of the right hand, and some long hair tied into a high ponytail to prevent the back of the neck from evaporating and creating a stuffy area.
"It's beautiful."
Guan Ming smiled and gave a thumbs up, not saving his praise.
Although he doesn't look at it as long as Li Zhiyou, although he doesn't have Huang Meiji's breasts, and although he doesn't have Lin Zhizhi's S S curve, Guan Ming thinks it's good, what kind of bicycle do you want.
"Hey, hey."
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and scratched her nose, a little embarrassed, she was rarely praised for her beauty, she once thought she was just an ordinary and ordinary person, and the sudden praise almost flashed her waist, and also woke her up to a deeper understanding of gender.
"Then let's go."
Suddenly realizing that Guan Ming had been demoted from the identity of a teacher to the level of a brother, Mu Xiaoxiao was flustered for no reason, and desperately wanted to break the current quiet occasion, even if the host on the TV was chattering, under her feeling at the moment, it was also quiet, so quiet that she could hear her heart pounding.
"Walking." patting his knees and getting up, Guan Ming didn't realize Mu Xiaoxiao's psychological changes, he always thought that Mu Xiaoxiao's love should have started in college, and at the same time, the timeline of emotions in his mind was in September this year.
In fact, there is no way to predict people's emotional changes with accurate time, even if you know the causes and consequences of Mu Xiaoxiao's previous life, because the environmental variables have changed.
Guan Ming is not a butterfly thousands of miles away, and Mu Xiaoxiao is not a tornado thousands of miles away, the two of them are just circling each other and flying seagulls, in the boundless world, above the sea surface.
"Well, Ancient Chinese History, published by Beijing Normal University."
After Guan Ming found a book in the library, he handed it to the girl who was a little silent next to him.
Guan Ming was more curious about Mu Xiaoxiao's state, as if he suddenly became silent, it was like this from the moment he just left her house, Guan Ming had a good memory, and on the way here, he deliberately asked Shuangxing to send the information to his mobile phone in the form of text, the courses and textbooks of the freshman year of history, Guan Ming told Mu Xiaoxiao one by one when he took the bus, just like he usually communicated, but he didn't get a positive response from Mu Xiaoxiao, as if he had returned to the time when he first met Mu Xiaoxiao in this life.
No, or more autistic than it was then.
At first, Mu Xiaoxiao was very careful and obedient to Guan Ming, and he could also get a monosyllabic response, which Guan Ming summarized as timid, obedient and inexplicably unconfident.
But with the improvement of her academic performance, Mu Xiaoxiao's personality gradually became extroverted, with the liveliness and naughtiness that she should have at her age, but today, Guan Ming felt that the other party was deliberately avoiding something, which made Guan Ming scratch his head, and the egg hurt because he didn't know the reason for Mu Xiaoxiao's change.
"Oh, thank you, Brother Guan."
His hands clasped the book, stuck right in his chin, his head hung low as if he had been decapitated, and then he turned to find a seat to read.
Guan Ming took a brief history of the world from the bookshelf, followed behind Mu Xiaoxiao, the common language or something, still had to be cultivated little by little, he never felt that it was a mistake for him to take the initiative to cater to the other party, who let him never forget it.
Sitting next to Mu Xiaoxiao, I thought that she would be curious to look at it, and by the way, ask why you study mathematics and why you read history and other questions, but Mu Xiaoxiao just lowered her head and flipped through the book and looked at the words on it.
Pouted, Guan Ming didn't say anything, so he should accompany Mu Xiaoxiao to kill time.
Before entering the library, the two of them ate a beef noodle in the fly hall near the library, and there was still a little beef smell in the mouth, in the bright sunlight illuminating the reading area, a faint feeling, as if silky silk lingered, even if looking at the boring world history, Guan Ming was also smiling, and it was also satisfied, but some of this satisfaction came from beef noodles, which may not be measured.
Whether learning can make people happy depends on the individual, but in most cases, learning will make people concentrate and concentrate until the afterglow of the sunset falls on the ground in the blink of an eye.
"Today's time is tight, I'll go back and go to a local sophomore to borrow the freshman textbook for you to see, the vacation is so long, I guess you're also bored."
Turning his head sideways, Guan Ming looked at the girl who was more than half a meter away from him and said.
"No, I just wanted to come to the library today."
Awkwardly tilted his head slightly, and brushed the hair scattered from his sideburns behind his ears unnaturally.
The movements are not gentle, nor are they natural, but in Guan Ming's eyes, it seems that he has seen cherry blossoms in April, and the flowers are flying all over the sky.
"It's all trivial, many college students don't study as hard as they do in high school, and of course, there are also college students who evolve into college monks."
Guan Ming said with a smile, especially the last sentence, which was particularly flat and tongue-curling.
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Turning her head hesitantly, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't resist the temptation of the university, she didn't speak, her bright eyes were like gems, and her pupils reflected Guan Ming's figure.
Like the curiosity of the stars in the night sky.
Like the silence of a pool.
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