Original God, looking for the heart

Later, they always found that the lights in Mo Bei's room were left on all night.

After working hard day after day, Mo Bei finally spoke out in embarrassment - he was afraid of the dark. Although there are many people living in the home, logically you shouldn’t feel scared, but children’s imaginations are always rich, and the night is always quiet...

A flashlight was turned on, illuminating Mo Bei's face pale——

"Just like this - ow -!"

The curious person tilted his head and reached out to touch the "ghost"'s head: "Won't Mo Bei scare you?"

When Mo Bei heard this, he wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost. As the flashlight turned off, the black master turned the light on.

"Hahahaha, you actually scared yourself. You seem to be thinking too much." The skirmisher laughed mercilessly.

Mo Bei was furious. He turned to look at the wanderer and saw him leaning against the door, but he might as well catch the snickering movement.

"They are all bad people!" Mo Bei thought to himself, "I want to break off our relationship with them... break up our relationship! Break up our relationship... break up our relationship... for ten minutes!"

"If possible...I can go with Mo Bei..." Qingqi lowered his head, his wide cuffs covering his hands that were so nervously clasped together, "If, if you don't mind..."

"I like Brother Qingqi the most!!" Mo Bei pulled out a quilt and fiddled with it for a while before making a "nest" on the bed. "It's very comfortable to sleep in. A Mo often does this."

Sure enough, it was an identical "nest", but Mobei's was slightly smaller.

The other three: Misstep.

Afterwards, even Wanderer felt helpless: why was he even jealous of himself?

That night, the lights in the child's room finally came down. Mo Bei slept soundly and soundly, and those who admired him couldn't help but open their eyes and take a peek. In order to ensure Mo Bei's sleep, Qingqi still resisted the urge to poke him.

That's it, very satisfying.

The admirer lowered his eyes and breathed gently along with the child's rhythm...

——The next day——

Mo Bei went to school in a better spirit than usual, and the four of them escorted him to the school gate before leaving with peace of mind.

According to the agreed result, Mobei will be picked up by them in turn. Before that, they should go to work——

——The dessert shop near the school——

According to their status, it is indeed difficult to find a regular job. It happened that on the way to send Mo Bei to study, a dessert shop was hiring.

I still remember that the stragglers looked disgusted at first, and then they were "knocked unconscious" and carried into the store by the homeless homeless people who couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ding bell~" The bell at the door resounded with a crisp echo.

"Welcome to our store, may I help you in any way."

"Apply." The wanderer pointed to the recruitment information outside the door.

"Are all four of you coming...?" She called to another partner in the kitchen.

The black master stepped forward with a charming and charming smile: "We only need three wages. The rest of the wages are up to you two."

The two just looked at each other: "Deal!"

The voice of the woman with straight blond hair was cold: "Others call me Sister Yan, you can just call me that."

Another woman with brown waves took off her mask and said in a gentle voice, "Just call me Xiaoyan."

"Sister Yan, and sister Yan." Qingqi smiled happily, like a little rabbit that accidentally broke into someone's heart.

(Yan and Yan were critically hit)

……

--evening--

Today, the Rangers will bring Mo Bei back.

There are many people coming and going.

The eager child pinched his fingertips nervously and stood at the door, waiting helplessly.

"Brother, will he... come..."

"...They won't lie to Ah Mo."

Sure enough, the moment he raised his head, his field of vision was already filled with Jialan.

"Will it be the same time next time?" The wanderer took out a candied haws like a magic trick.

Mo Bei took the candied haws, his eyes sparkling: "I don't want you to wait too long, so I came out right after class. It's usually a little late. Where are Brother Qingqi and the others?"

"They are all at work. Mo Bei and I will pick up the other brothers, okay?" The wanderer tried his best to keep his voice gentle.

"Of course!" Mo Bei followed the wanderer and put the candied haws in his bag. He took the initiative to hold the wanderer's hand, and the small one felt soft in his palm.

Previously, this was how the students went home with their families.

Finally - it was his turn.

--Tuesday--

Because she couldn't stand the sweet smell of the dessert shop, Skala strongly applied to pick up Mo Bei from school. For this reason, he went out early specially.

More and more parents came to pick up their children. He also observed many people coming and going: for example, some were happy to share with their parents, some were crying to others, and the children could also play by themselves...

"Human beings can only be happy if they are ignorant." There were signs that the crowd was gradually dispersing, but he still couldn't see Mo Bei. I had no choice but to enter the school in person.

Years of gut feeling didn't feel right. Scala frowned. He left the teaching building and came to the more secluded green area of ​​the school.

Until I heard shouting and insults. He subconsciously quickened his pace and walked over.

Sure enough, a few self-righteous guys. He didn't want to interfere at first, but the people surrounded looked really familiar——

Mobei.

In an instant, he had appeared on the periphery. Executive coercion cannot be ignored. In full view of everyone, he grabbed one person's neck and lifted him up.

"wanna die?"

Electricity ran up his arms and up his body, and a burst of screaming and wailing seemed to penetrate his eardrums.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in a different world and the previous warning from a certain dragon...otherwise, Skala would have destroyed his vocal cords before passing on the electricity.

Skala felt bored and threw the person into the bushes like a broken doll.

When the others saw this, they scattered with a cry of "Run!"

Scala didn't chase him. He helped Mo Bei up from the ground: "Cover your eyes and count to dozens."

"Can I...carry it..."

"random."

Mo Bei turned around and lowered his head to count.

"One, two, three..." Unconsciously, his voice was filled with sobs.

The time of counting to ten seems very short, but it is also very long.

When they turned around after counting, all the people who escaped were caught by Skala. Even they themselves don't know how to get caught. Remembering only a purple figure and the pain coming from certain parts, they returned to where they were.

The outcome is unknown.

Scala: "Hey, paper."

One person slowly looked at his schoolbag.

Scala walked over, holding the bottom of the school bag and dumped everything out. There are not many books, but there are many kinds of toys. Scala picked up a pack of tissues and handed it to Mo Bei.

"Wipe it yourself."

Mo Bei didn't seem to dare to use it.

"Trash." Skala knelt down and wiped off the mud herself, "I was bullied and I didn't know how to fight back."

"There will be another time, haha." The last look was so sharp that he wanted to kill all those who bullied Mo Bei with a thousand knives.

Walking on the way to the dessert shop——

Mo Bei sniffed, as if everything just now didn't exist: "Brother Scala, you smell like cake."

"Sweet and greasy smell. Tsk, stop talking."

"Ah Mo likes it very much..."

"I do not like."

It seems that Brother Scala's character is still the same.

but--

Mo Bei likes it.

……