Mo Shao's little feather

Wu Zicong came very quickly, and Duanmuhan felt that the doorbell rang just as soon as he fell asleep.

Duanmuhan was so sleepy that he didn't want to get up and open the door at all.

If Wu Zicong hadn't called again, he would have forgotten that there was such a person coming.

When he got up in a daze and opened the door, he said vaguely to Wu Zicong who hadn't entered yet: "I'm too sleepy, I'll talk about something when I wake up."

Then, while Wu Zicong was stunned, he turned back to the room and threw himself on the bed and fell asleep again.

That's the thing about dozing off, it's okay if you don't sleep, if you sleep for a short time, all the previous sleepiness will come, not to mention the lingering drunkenness.

Wu Zicong watched Duanmuhan's back as he returned to the room in silence, and after a long silence, he entered and closed the door.

It wasn't until this moment that he felt himself come back to his senses.

Duanmuhan called before, and Wu Zicong was really shocked. This person who had been in a cold war with him for many years suddenly contacted him in the middle of the night. Anyone would think that something serious must have happened.So he rushed over in a hurry, afraid of regretting the delay.

After coming over, no matter how hard he rang the doorbell, no one opened the door, Wu Zicong's heart was suspended again.

He thought that if no one answered the phone, he would call the police.

Someone answered the phone and the door opened.

But Duanmuhan's sleepy state made Wu Zicong a little confused, isn't there something urgent?How can I still sleep first?

Wu Zicong wanted to wake Duanmuhan up, but when he came to the bedroom and saw the tired-looking person on the bed, his heart softened again.

Forget it, let him sleep for a while.

Wu Zicong was sitting on the sofa in the living room, thinking that if he guarded like this, he would be able to deal with anything.

Moreover, he didn't feel sleepy after being teased like this, and checked the news with his mobile phone.

After tossing all night, the sky outside the window has turned white.

A new day begins.

In Duanmuhan's dream, it seemed that Wu Zicong was coming, and he looked very embarrassed.

Wu Zicong has always looked like an elite since he was a child. In Duanmuhan's memory, he always looked neatly dressed and personable.

So, in the dream, when Duanmuhan dreamed that Wu Zicong was wearing big home pants, a fat T-shirt, a pair of slippers on his feet, sweating profusely, and his hair was messy, Duanmuhan woke up with a smile.

It's so funny!Ha ha ha ha!

When he opened his eyes and was dazzled by the glare of the sun, he realized that he hadn't drawn the curtains when he came back yesterday.

Relieved, Duanmuhan crawled out of the quilt, and the dizziness after drinking made him almost fall back again.

Fortunately, Mo Xin was there yesterday, otherwise today would be even more serious.

Duanmuhan Ninja felt uncomfortable and went to wash first, thinking about what happened yesterday while washing.

Mo Xin seemed to have called Wu Zicong before he left, and then Wu Zicong... came over?Duanmuhan was a little dazed, and didn't have much impression.

I seem to remember answering a call from him, so did I receive it?Still no impression...

Duanmuhan remembered his dream again.

Quickly packed himself up, came out of the room, and saw Wu Zicong dressed in the dream at a glance.

It's just that he didn't feel embarrassed in his dream. He should have washed himself in the bathroom of the guest room. He looked very refreshed. Even wearing big underpants couldn't hide his elite demeanor.

"You..." Duanmuhan looked at Wu Zicong who really came here like this. The things that had been entangled and sad for so long before were suddenly not so important.

No matter why he said that before, it seems that he still values ​​himself as a friend very much, and that's enough.

Duanmuhan suddenly laughed, without any image.

"Hahahaha...you look so ugly...hahaha..."

Wu Zicong looked down at himself, with black lines all over his face.

Of course he doesn't look good like this, but who is it for?

It's just that Duanmuhan was able to say these words to him, and Wu Zi was smart enough to know that he wasn't getting angry with him, so he wasn't really angry.

Wu Zicong poured a glass of water for Duanmuhan, handed it to him, and said, "You look so good now."

Duanmuhan took the water with a smile, and took a few gulps. His mouth was really dry after drinking yesterday.

Rubbing his messy hair casually, Duanmuhan said: "It's really not good for me like this, but I have never had a good image, and you are different."

Wu Zicong shook his head, "What's the difference?"

He brought out the porridge prepared in the kitchen and called Duan Muhan over. "Did you drink yesterday? Eat something first. An empty stomach hurts your stomach. I don't know how to do other things. You don't have any extra materials in this kitchen. Just make do with it and go out for lunch at noon."

"Well, I drank a little." Duanmuhan was not polite, sat down at the dining table and began to drink porridge.I don't know if he was hungry or Wu Zicong was really good at cooking porridge. Duanmuhan drank two bowls in a row before stopping. "You are good at cooking, and the porridge is delicious."

"Just as long as you think it's good." Every cook will be happy when someone praises his or her craft.

"Don't drink so much in the future." Wu Zicong returned to the previous topic again. He knew it might be annoying, but he couldn't help but want to say it.

The daily work intensity of these people is extremely high, and they can't stand exercising every day, let alone this kind of unrestrained drinking.

Duanmuhan said he drank a little, but Wu Zicong couldn't do it. After he entered the door yesterday, the whole house smelled of alcohol.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Duanmuhan is not a person who doesn't know good and bad, knowing that it is for his own good, he immediately complied.

"That's good, nothing happened last night." Wu Zicong remembered what happened last night, and the phone call really scared him.

Duanmuhan smiled, "It's okay." He had already decided not to care about it, so he didn't need to talk about that matter, saving everyone from going back to the previous situation.

"It's just that I drank a little too much and talked nonsense. I'm sorry to make you run away." Duanmuhan explained dryly and apologized.

If Mo Xin was here, he would absolutely slap him on the wall, you worthless guy!

"It's good that you're fine, don't say sorry. You call me because you still remember me as a brother. I'm very happy." Wu Zicong laughed, his facial features were soft, and Duanmuhan swallowed his saliva unwillingly. It's so beautiful .

In fact, in terms of appearance, Mo Xin has the most exquisite and beautiful facial features. Although his younger brother looks the same as him, his facial features are still not as good as him.

But what people notice at the first sight is not his appearance, but his temperament, which is faint but unreachable from thousands of miles away.

The other few people are also good-looking, but with this jewel in front of them, they are all a group of big men, and they really don't have any concept of good or bad, and they basically don't pay attention to this matter.

However, just now, Duanmuhan actually thought Wu Zicong was good-looking!

This is hell.

Wu Zicong, who is an elite every day, doesn't think so, but actually thinks he looks good in big underpants. Duanmuhan feels that something terrible happened to his aesthetics.

He decided to forget about it as soon as possible.

"Han?" Seeing Duanmu Han in a daze, Wu Zicong waved his hand in front of him. Why is this guy still so dazed?

"Huh? Haha..." Duanmuhan smiled awkwardly at Wu Zicong's questioning gaze.

Seeing his stupid look, Wu Zicong was speechless.

"You are still like this after all these years." In private, you are always stupid and make people want to bully, so Duanmuhan has been the one who has been punished the most since he was a child.

But it is also the most favored one in the small group.

They can do it, if outsiders want to bully Duanmuhan, the consequences... will be quite tragic.

"You are not the same, and even your address is different from others." Everyone called him Duanmu since he was a child, but Wu Zicong always called him John in a polite way.

"Your name is Han, what's the difference?" Wu Zicong looked serious, he felt that there was no problem with his name.

Duanmuhan curled his lips, "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just a little strange."

"I know, you want to say hypocritical." Wu Zicong broke his mind unceremoniously.

Duanmuhan smiled embarrassingly, he was really hypocritical, his parents never called him that.

"Okay, it's just a name. You won't be bothered if you struggle with it from childhood to adulthood."

"You know I'm struggling and you insist on calling it that. Actually, you did it on purpose." Duanmuhan snorted coldly, "Don't think I don't know, you just love to bully me."

Wu Zicong raised his eyebrows, yo, he knows all about it.

However, "I didn't mean to."

"Will I believe it?" Duanmuhan rolled his eyes, did he still think he was really stupid?

Wu Zicong pursed his lips and smiled, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, the important thing is that you accept it as soon as possible, otherwise you will have to struggle for the rest of your life."

Duanmuhan: "..." He shouldn't be soft-hearted and not care about this guy, look at this bitch who pushes his feet!

Seeing that Duanmuhan was not talking, Wu Zicong guessed that he might be upset. "Why, can't you be angry?"

In front of everyone, he always looks like a chaotic beetle. In fact, he likes to lose his temper in private and is rather arrogant. Of course, his temper goes away quite quickly.

"Who's not happy? Am I the kind of person who gets angry over such a trivial matter?" Duanmuhan glared, and you dare say that you should try it.

Wu Zicong smiled slightly, and replied with two onomatopoeias.

"Ha ha."

The small flame above Duanmuhan's head shot up to Lao Gao. He hated hearing these two words, especially when he read them with a smile on his face.

Wu Zicong also knew that Duanmuhan hated him, so...he did it on purpose.

I haven't teased him for so many years, and now the relationship has eased, as if it was back then, I couldn't hold back for a while, so I went to pat the kitten's butt.

Then, I saw a toothless kitten rushing over from the table, determined to fight this annoying slut to the death!

"Next time, I will forgive you so easily, I'm a pig!"

"I won't hate you even if you're a pig."

"roll!"

Today is destined to be a lively day.

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