Creeping

There were more characters in the dream, with more vivid expressions and more ruthless movements. Mo Junqi woke up profusely with sweat. It was already bright, and the angels in the middle of the night had a lot of opinions on him, and they didn't want to turn into morning angels to wake him up In fact, Shuai Donglang had already woken up.

Huo Mei got up early for her early flight, and Shuai Donglang followed her. Since Huo Mei's divorce, Shuai Donglang would send her out every time she was on a business trip.

The wooden floor under his feet seemed to be covered with thick sponge, and there was a feeling of nowhere to put his strength on it. When Mo Junqi heard the sound of the door opening, he quickly leaned against the glass door in the most chic posture.

Shuai Donglang was stunned when he saw his movements, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and passed him upstairs without saying a word.Mo Junqi rubbed his temples, and sat down on the sofa step by step. After a while, Shuai Donglang went downstairs with Shuai Dongan in his arms, and threw Shuai Dongan onto the sofa. Shuai Dongan closed his eyes, apparently still awake.

Shuai Donglang clapped his hands, as if he had dropped a brick. Seeing Mo Junqi looking at him in surprise, Shuai Donglang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Noodles?"

"Ah?" Mo Junqi was stunned, then nodded again, "Okay."

Shuai Donglang walked towards the kitchen, Shuai Dongan closed his eyes and said dreamily, "I want to eat mushroom noodles."

"No, boiled noodles, whether you like it or not." Shuai Donglang's voice came from the kitchen, and Mo Junqi felt that there was a big difference between the two brothers when they were together in front of Huo Mei and when they were alone.

Shuai Dongan still had his eyes closed, his eyelashes were thick and long. Mo Junqi stretched out his fingers and stroked around his eyelids a few times, suddenly curious about what Shuai Donglang's eyelashes looked like, he seemed to have never paid attention to this problem, for Shuai Donglang In terms of looks, the lashes are insignificant.

Mo Junqi couldn't control it when he thought about it. His obsessive-compulsive disorder seemed to get worse. He insisted on looking at Shuai Donglang's eyelashes. Seeing that Shuai Dongan was awake, Mo Junqi got up and went to the kitchen. Looking into his eyes, he asked, "What whistle do you eat?"

"Shiitake mushrooms." Shuai Donglang said no, but his actions were in the opposite direction. He quickly took out the shiitake mushrooms from the refrigerator, cleaned them, boiled them in clean water, picked them up and chopped them, then put them in oil and seasonings and stir-fried them. This series of actions is fast and agile.

The eyelashes are very long and dense, especially the focused look of looking down and cooking, which is very attractive.Mo Junqi accidentally poked his eyes with his hand.

"What are you doing!" Shuai Donglang stopped what he was doing, and looked at Mo Junqi defensively.

Feeling awkward for a moment, Mo Junqi had no choice but to point at Shuai Donglang's face with another finger and said, "The eyelashes fell off."

I want you to care about the three words on Shuai Donglang's face without hesitation, Mo Junqi returned to the living room knowingly, stared at Zhongshuai Dong'an who was immersed in getting up for a while, rolled his eyes at Shuai Dongan and said that you are really annoying After that, Mo Junqi went back to the room to wash up knowingly.

Deliberately dawdling for a while, the noodles should be ready, Shuai Donglang should come and ask him to have breakfast, Mo Junqi thought affectionately.

Belly danced and tap danced to protest, Mo Junqi couldn't stop the cry in his heart, changed clothes and went downstairs, the two brothers at the dining table were having a great meal, Mo Junqi burst into tears suddenly, the result of hypocrisy was so miserable.

Fortunately, Shuai Donglang prepared a copy for him and put it next to him, which is somewhat psychologically comforting.As soon as he sat down, Shuai Donglang licked his lips and said, "I thought you wanted me to treat you."

Mo Junqi said heartily that you still pretended to know it, which made your face blush.Shuai Dongan snorted lightly, and said, "Brother Junqi, you are too hypocritical."

Think about it carefully, there is one thing, the conversation between Huo Mei and Shuai Donglang yesterday is still lingering in my ears, it was originally a solid bone, but now it is completely osteoporotic, and even a little external force will break it and hurt, Mo Junqi now looks at himself Being a homeless orphan in a boarding house, my glass heart is getting worse and worse.

"Where's Aunt Mei?" Mo Junqi mixed the pasted noodles with chopsticks. It smelled very fragrant, and the taste should be good. He had tasted Shuai Donglang's handicraft.

"Leaving early, don't disturb it, it will get worse later." Shuai Donglang had already finished eating and was supervising Shuai Dongan's eating.

"When will she come back?" I planned to talk about living in school before Huo Mei left, but it seemed that I had to wait for her to come back.

"Tomorrow night at the latest. Don't spill it, eat it!" Shuai Donglang picked up the noodles that Shuai Dongan had spilled on the table and threw them into the trash can.

Shuai Dong'an had a bitter face, he was about to vomit if he ate any more.

Mo Junqi took his bowl and said, "Don't eat, I'll wash the dishes."

Since it's boarding, you have to behave better, eating and drinking for nothing is the most annoying thing.Mo Junqi fell into a tragic script written and directed by himself, not a hero at all, but a heroine instead.

After tidying up the kitchen, seeing that Shuai Donglang was fully dressed and was about to go out with a backpack on his back, Mo Junqi wiped his hands and stood there stupidly, wondering if he should ask more questions.

"I'll take Dong'an back. I'll bring back what you want to eat later." Shuai Donglang looked at Mo Junqi and said.

"Um, is there no food at home?" Mo Junqi asked.

Shuai Donglang shook his head, "No, I have to go to the vegetable market to buy it, it's quite far away."

Walking to the door, he said again: "Zhang Zhang doesn't like strangers, she hates me too, it will be embarrassing for you to go. But if you want to go out to eat with friends, then I will eat back."

Mo Junqi couldn't react to Shuai Donglang's straight-forward and unprepared change. Originally, his head was not very flexible during this time, so he nodded.

Shuai Donglang slightly tilted his head and frowned at him, Mo Junqi hurriedly replied: "I'll wait for you to come back, I will eat whatever you eat."

As soon as the two brothers left, Mo Junqi pinched the bridge of his nose, walked to the window, and watched Shuai Donglang holding Shuai Dongan's hand, the two figures, one big and one small, huddled together, this kind of interdependence is also very good, Mo Junqi doesn't even have anyone to depend on.

The decoration of the home is in a cool tone, even if it is as rich as a palace, it can't hide the empty feeling of desertedness. Mo Junqi turned on the TV, turned up the volume, didn't watch it, but just lay on the sofa and listened to it.

I was so bored, I took out my phone and chatted with You Ge, and the topic of You Ge was always switching between girls and beer, but this time You Ge seemed to be sincere, talking about his new girlfriend, his words were all Pamper.

"Jun'er, you didn't fall in love with it? Then there must be someone who has fallen in love with you? Let me tell you, in your current situation, you have to find someone of the same kind to wash the sheets. You are too lonely."

Speaking of the same-minded people, Mo Junqi thought of Ah Dan who had a bad face, Ren Bufan who was a hen, Zhou Li who was gentle and kind, and there were quite a few like-minded people around him. Mo Junqi sat up and told You Ge After saying goodbye, put on your clothes and prepare to go out.

The moment he opened the door and saw Shuai Donglang, Mo Junqi's calm heart was rippling. The person at the door had wet hair dripping down, his clothes were soaked, and he was holding two takeaways in one hand, one in the other. The key in hand is about to open the door.

"Are you going out? It's raining." Shuai Donglang walked into the house, Mo Junqi stepped aside, staring at Shuai Donglang's back for a while.

"I see that you won't come back, so I'm going to go out and have a look." Mo Junqi followed Shuai Donglang, took the takeaway from his hand, "Go take a bath, don't catch a cold."

Shuai Donglang hummed, went upstairs and entered the room, Mo Junqi put the takeaway on the dining table, suddenly very hungry, drooling hungry.

Shuai Donglang came down from upstairs wiping his hair. Seeing Mo Junqi swallowing at the two takeaways, he smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Dong'an dragged me to procrastinate for a while, let's eat."

Mo Junqi sighed, opened the lunch box sadly, and said, "If only I were a girl, it would be great to have a brother like you."

"You can also call me brother, I don't mind." Shuai Donglang put the handkerchief on his shoulders, and ate his food, completely missing the usual image of a handsome boy, and instead looked like a brick-moving boy who just left the construction site .

Mo Junqi was already hungry, but with such an infection, the two of them swept away the food in the lunch box like a game.

After eating, the time returned to the usual dull and quiet. Shuai Donglang didn't speak, just played games and went to do his homework when the time came. Mo Junqi suddenly felt that life was so boring and wanted to challenge himself, so he went back to the room , took out the homework assigned by the teacher, and had a two-hour thought dialogue with myself.

Before the holiday, there was a certain kind of anticipation in the recess, and the students became very active and enthusiastic. They looked at Mo Junqi with an inexplicable kindness in their eyes. Even Li Lei, who has never shown much face, would smile at himself. Mo Junqi Feel baffled.

"Brother Jun, if you have something to say in the future, brother, I will definitely go to the mountain of swords and the pan of oil to help you." Gao Qi patted Mo Junqi's shoulder and solemnly swore.

"It just so happens that I have something to do. I missed two math problems and didn't do it. You do it for me. The teacher will check it later." Mo Junqi pushed the math exercises to Senior Seven.

Mathematics is the worst in senior seven. Usually, you can get by and get by. At this time, he said awkwardly: "You know that I am not good at mathematics, and Li Lei is good at mathematics. I will ask him to help you."

Mo Junqi tore through his own notebook, the embarrassment was only in the same local area, and it would not be good to expand it to all-round high-end talents.

In math class, Mo Junqi was called out and criticized by name as a matter of course. After class, Li Lei walked up to Mo Junqi's desk and said to him, "If you need help, you can come to me."

Not only Li Lei, but also top-notch students in a certain subject expressed their willingness to help Mo Junqi with tutoring. Mo Junqi nodded gratefully and looked at Shuai Donglang, who also had a strange expression on his face.

Mo Junqi left school full of doubts, and walked on the road to receive all kinds of strange looks of pity or pity. Mo Junqi looked at Shuai Donglang next to him, and asked, "Why do they look at you like that? I?"

Shuai Donglang shook his head and walked out of the school gate. Shuai Donglang said to Mo Junqi: "Li Lei's brother is back, I want to have dinner with him, you go back by yourself."

Mo Junqi couldn't express anything other than nodding his head. Seeing Shuai Donglang and Li Lei get into the car, Mo Junqi lifted the schoolbag on his shoulder and was going to find a restaurant for dinner at the school gate.

Stand on the side of the street and look around, and go to whichever one you want.

Mo Junqi squinted his eyes as a motorcycle came roaring from the opposite side. Why did this car look like it was coming towards him?

When he was approaching, Mo Junqi saw clearly the people in the car. Wang Bo was sitting in the back seat, stood up and waved to Mo Junqi, "Son of a hero, I will give you a meal!"

Wang Bo dropped his hand, threw a lunch box in front of Mo Junqi, laughed and walked away.

The outer lunch box fell to the ground and turned over. The box was opened, and there were still a few sticky noodles stuck to the wall of the box, which was very disgusting.

Mo Junqi stared at the lunch box expressionlessly, a clear and dull blood vessel appeared on his drooping eyelids, and his fingers hanging on one side were slightly bent, and his carotid artery could be seen if he got closer The beating rate is different from usual.

Turning his head to look at the direction where the motorcycle disappeared, Mo Junqi raised his foot and slowly crushed the outer lunch box with a cracking sound.

When Zhou Li left the school gate, he saw Mo Junqi standing alone on the street, he was overjoyed, and patted him on the shoulder, "Mo Junqi."

The hand on the shoulder was pinched and twisted by Mo Junqi, the person behind him screamed, Mo Junqi turned his head and saw Zhou Li looking at him with a painful face, Yuan Zhi shouted beside him: "What are you doing? ! let go!"

Mo Junqi came back to his senses, let go of Zhou Li and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Are you alright! Let it be fine if you say you shouldn't, but you still hurt people, you are sick!" Yuan Zhi looked angrily.

Zhou Li shook his hands that were still numb, and said with a smile, "You are so murderous, who messed with you?"

Mo Junqi didn't answer, Zhou Li rubbed his wrists and said, "Yuan Zhi passed his life, let's have dinner together."

Mo Junqi didn't want to go, he is not suitable to stay in a place with people right now, but Yuan Zhi, in order to show the generosity of letting go of the past, sincerely invited: "Together, wish me a happy coming-of-age ceremony, I can finally do whatever I want."

"How do you want to do whatever you want?" Zhou Li asked with a smile.

Yuan Zhi: "Dating is not just about holding hands, hehe."

Mo Junqi was not in the mood to taunt him, but Zhou Li couldn't help but laugh. He turned to look at Mo Junqi, and Mo Junqi's heart softened with the look of anticipation, and he nodded.