The following are more than ten greeting messages that Mu Qian received when he went out with his head down, his face turned red, his breathing was rapid, and his brother punished him for going out:

‘Teacher-in-year high school: I’ve grown up, kid.’

‘A classmate from junior high school: Your girl is so cute, how can she see such dirty things? If you did it on purpose, I will completely admire your character.’

'A girl who has a crush on Mu Qian: Why don't you lock the door? I will be very worried about your innocence and safety when you do this.'

‘Mom: Oh, Xiaoling is naughty again. She actually photographed you sleeping. Remember to delete it when you wake up, don’t let your father see it.”

‘Teacher Jiang, the first-year high school teacher: Young man, have you ever heard of German orthopedics?’

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Mu Qian felt that the best way to deal with it is to pretend to be crazy and stupid. He pretended not to notice this matter, and posted a series of ellipsis on his circle of friends and threw his phone into his pants pocket.

Pushing the bicycle, he walked out of the two-story building that is common in this small town. His sister, who was already as tall as his shoulder, lowered her head next to her and did not dare to say anything.

After all, this kind of thing is a bit too shameful for a little girl who has not yet taken a physiological and hygiene class and has just entered adolescence. She has heard of some things at her age and is also a little curious about it, but in traditional education, it is still a taboo...

It is reasonable, it is reasonable.

Mu Qian was wearing ordinary sportswear and a pair of sneakers. He was already a little thin, and he had just grown to about 1.75 meters tall, and he looked weak and whispered.

He has a handsome face, but it is also considered to be a pleasing level. He always has a smile on his face that is satisfied with life. Those not too big eyes are used to squinting, not because of myopia, but because of this kind of look more leisurely.

He exuded a laziness from the inside out, like a decadent boy who could be seen everywhere on the roadside, and was hollowed out by games, comics and novels.

Pushing the bicycle, enjoying this ordinary but ordinary; because this section of the road is a mountain road that climbs upwards, I didn’t ride it directly.

Xiaoling followed, pursing her lips gently, and her face turned into a ripe apple.

She was as beautiful as her mother. Although she still had some childishness that had not yet faded, she was mostly the purity of a girl. At a young age, she had a pair of long legs and her body proportions were nearly perfect. She was definitely the best interpretation of a young and beautiful girl.

It is said that the sister was entangled by a scout last year and asked her to participate in the preliminary trainee training for a girl group. However, the father was very tough and believed that the girl was not very good at showing up in public, especially when she was not old and had no ability to judge herself, she did not allow her sister to leave the house.

Mu Qian remembered that my sister was depressed for a while at that time, but she didn't cry too much.

"Brother, I'm sorry," Xiaoling apologized, hesitated and had an unspeakable cuteness. She said, "I don't know...boys will..."

"Calm down," Mu Qian looked at the Liuyun in the sky and slowly began to climb the hill. He said: "This is normal. We are brothers and sisters. Although some things are told to you by my mother, if you have any troubles during adolescence, you can also contact me at any time."

He smiled, his smile shining in the sunshine, lost in Xiaoling's sight...

"Brother, do you often confess your love to girls in school?"

"I've had it, only a few, not enough to reach the regular level." Mu Qian said, climbing up the slope would naturally go downhill. He rode his bicycle, and his sister habitually sat in the back seat with a lady wrapping her little bra on her brother's waist.

——Friendly reminder: Bicycles are not allowed to carry people, and sitting sideways is even more dangerous; unless there is a brother who is agile and can still use his ultimate move at critical moments, it is not recommended to try it.

Luxury rear drive, stable output power, panoramic sunroof without dead corners, smooth bracket, full alloy frame... can't hide the fact that this is just an ordinary bicycle!

"Did you sit down?"

"Well, go!"

Xiaoling leaned on Mu Qian's back and said with a smile, throwing the embarrassment of the morning behind her.

"Sit down and see if you're thirty miles away! Oh——"

The car rushed down the slope quickly, Mu Qian shouted, while Xiaoling was so funny that she giggled.

The neighbors on the road cast a kind look, and they have seen many brothers and sisters who are good at each other.

I didn't feel any burden on my bike and my gentle sister. As an excellent high school student with comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness and aesthetics, Mu Qian didn't feel any difficulties in Jililu.

"Brother, Dad seems to say that he may have to be transferred to work soon."

"Yes, we may have to go to big cities when the time comes," Mu Qian was still looking forward to it. It is said that the pace of life in big cities and towns has completely different feelings, and he wants to experience it.

Although for students, it’s just a different place to teach.

"I'm a little reluctant to part with my classmates." Xiaoling said depressedly.

"Well, Xiaoling, you think about it. Now you have a good relationship with them. That's your friends. You can use the communication tool to contact each other every day, right?" Mu Qian explained with a smile, and his voice came from his back, falling into Xiaoling's ears, warm. He also said: "But you will have the opportunity to meet more friends and contact more people next... Besides, it's probably not a day or two to my father's job transfer, and it may be a long time."

"Brother, will you be reluctant to part with the girls who have confessed to you?" My sister was always a little nervous.

"No, I'm not willing to spend my good friend with me for a few years."

"Ah..." Without thinking, Zhen Xiaoling's face was full of disgust. She probably thought of some problems between the same gender. "Brother, it's better for you to like girls, so I have a chance..."

"Um?"

"Ah?" Xiaoling looked up at the sky and opened the topic without a trace, "There are so many big birds flying in the sky."

Mu Qian shook her head gently, not caring about what she said, feeling that she was just changing the slightly awkward topic just now...

"Brother," Xiaoling pulled his coat and whispered: "There are really many eagles flying."

"Is that true?" Mu Qian looked up and looked at it. With his own self-proclaimed cultivation, he could easily see the true face of the more than ten black dots flying in the sky.

eagle?

Whose eagle has a human body, with its arms turning into black wings and thick bird claws? These birds seem to be Western mythical creatures, how did they run to this ordinary town in the East?

Have you exposed your whereabouts?

No, if it is targeted, there is no reason to send such a low-level little thing over there. I feel that being a scout is too low-level - if you really want to deal with yourself, the scout at least needs the king of this clan to do it.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, there are really few eagles here," Mu Qian turned his head and smiled at her. Looking at the innocent and curious little girl, her eyes became softer.

According to the conventions formulated by human civilization and non-human friendly races, ordinary people are protected and cannot access mythical creatures. These birds are all wearing uniforms, which should be some kind of guard. They cannot appear openly, but just hover in the clouds at high altitude, as if searching for something.

Mu Qian has studied these.

It seems that in human technology, there is a way to eliminate the memory of ordinary people in the stage. Every time they come into contact with mythical creatures, they will be concealed by relevant departments.

This kind of thing is best not to happen in this small town. Even if it happens, it should not affect your relatives.

Otherwise, whoever dares to destroy his warm daily life for ten years...

He will let anyone know what is the real one, the strongest in the demon world.

"Brother, what age do you think is the best time to start falling in love?"

"After going to college," Mu Qian responded casually.

"Is it my brother going to college or my sister going to college?" Xiaoling's question was a bit cunning.

Mu Qian's smile was a little helpless, and with a little gentleness of habit, he said in a serious voice: "It is only after the age of eighteen that he can be responsible for his actions that he is suitable to start contacting a relationship between men and women."

"It's so complicated, but I saw that many people in the class have announced that they are together." Xiaoling whispered, holding his brother's waist and murmured: "I feel so happy when I go to school together, do my homework together, and eat lunch together...."

A girl's thoughts that are easy to satisfy.

"You start school in the third year of junior high school. I will be able to be in the third year of high school next year. At that time, I will take you to eat bento with you!" Mu Qian replied casually.

Xiaoling's face turned red and she whispered: "Brother, keep your word!"

"A gentleman will never be able to escape with just one word."

Mu Qian’s inner monologue should be like this: Watch you for more than one year, and see which bastard dares to suck his sister if he dares to first year of high school! Whoever dares to stuff a small note to his sister must break his legs!

Yes, break the leg!

This is what a brother looks like.

In the bright sunshine, the bicycles gradually drifted away, and the conversation between the two gradually became blurred.

Only Xiao Ling's slightly fluttering skirt and playful short hair blended into this watercolor...
Chapter completed!