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The little white dog was a Pomeranian, and one of its legs was broken in just over two months. It is estimated that Shu Zhao had already taken it to the doctor, and the leg was still fixed with a splint.

Mo Nong took him to be vaccinated and prescribed some medicine. He snored at night while sleeping at home. The doctor said that he should not let him exercise too much. As a result, the little white dog didn’t stop except sleeping. Howling angrily.

"Why are you as difficult to serve as that little bastard?"

Mo Nong lost a piece of meat, and the little white dog immediately clamped it with its two front paws, lay down in the cage and began to chew happily.

Mo Nong wanted to reach out to touch it, but the dog whined ferociously when it was far away.

"Sure enough, he is the same as Xiao Wangba. He bites me when he gives you food. Has his conscience been eaten by you?" Mo Nong squatted in front of the cage and said to himself: "Eh? Let's call you Mung Bean, bastard looks at Mung Bean , how well you two match! Mung bean? Mung bean?"

The next day, Mo Nong put the dog and rice at the door of Shuzhao, and left a message: Look at mung beans.

The next day, when Mo Nong came to pick up the lunch box, he also received a note: mentally handicapped is mentally handicapped, and the name is so young.It's called Xiaohe, mung bean, what a brain!

It's not that Shu Zhao didn't feel that Mo Nong took special care of him, he was worried.

His own charm is so strong, how can it break the heart of a good young man if he doesn't keep it all right?But he has been married, and he is about to go to the third year. Besides, he is a good young man, and it is inevitable that he will be full of love, and it is okay to care for him, a semi-disabled person.

Shu Zhao underestimated her own charm and overestimated Mo Nong's "goodness".

After another half a month, Mo Nong came to his small dressing room after delivering the loving dinner. The air conditioner had been turned to the lowest level, and the beads of sweat on his back were still crawling like bugs.

"Take it off when it's hot!" The auntie unzipped the zipper on her back, revealing two swimming rings around her waist, picked up the watering can and sprayed it several times on her face, and looked at him with water droplets on her face, "I'm afraid Sister, shall I take advantage of you?"

Mo Nong actually wanted to take it off, but, "Isn't that good? It's so strange for people to see me shirtless and putting on makeup for you."

Auntie slammed the door, "This way people won't be able to see it, take it off!"

Mo Nong struggled for a while, but still shook his head, "Forget it, it's a little weird."

Auntie laughed teasingly. Fortunately, he didn't take it off. Within a few minutes, the girls from the DJ department crowded into the dressing room. There was not even a place to stay in the seven or eight square meter space, and the air conditioner was rattling unbearably. The sound of la.

Because of the boldness of the aunt, Shen Chacha and Qingqing also pulled down the zippers on the back of their work clothes. The smell of cosmetics and sweat in the air was mixed. Broad back and abdominal muscle groups.

When Xu Jing sat down, she wiped two fistfuls of oil vigorously, and touched his abdominal muscles lewdly｜laughing,

"Your dick may not be bigger than Shu Shu's, but your body is definitely better than Shu Shu's."

Mo Nong got used to being molested by them, and was gradually infected by them, jokingly said:

"When he comes back, I will definitely compare with him."

As soon as the words fell, there was the rattling of leather soles on the floor in the corridor.The floor has long been cracked and air has entered, so whenever a heavier person walks outside, the dressing room trembles like a hippopotamus.

Mo Nong's liquid eyeliner was distorted by the footsteps outside, and it almost touched Xu Jing's temples. Xu Jing patted the table,

"Who is outside? Can you walk more lightly?"

The next moment, the door of the dressing room was slammed open, and when everyone saw the person coming, they stared at him in all kinds of strange postures as if they had been cast with a holding spell.

Mo Nong: "...Why did you shave your hair?"

Shu Zhao stroked his smooth and round head, and said indifferently, "Could it be possible for me to come out with alopecia areata? Doesn't it look good?"

Auntie: "It looks good! It looks like it just came out of a temple!"

Shen Chacha: "A lewd monk who has fallen into the world of mortals!"

Shu Zhao was leaning against the door, his wine red satin shirt was shining with a cold luster, he had been at home in the scorching heat for a month, his skin was white and greasy, and there were fine bits of sweat on his exposed collarbone and neck The beads made his skin as greasy as enamel.

He tilted his head, the black earring on his right ear was next to a mole under the earlobe, those peach blossom eyes caught Mo Nong's eyes like two hooks, making his mouth dry.

"Am I looking so awkward?"

Mo Nong looked at his bald head, and glanced at his bewitching face. If Shu Zhao was shorter, he would look like a holy little monk.But he is tall and dressed so coquettishly, which tarnishes his sacred appearance for no reason, and has an indescribable evil nature.

"You..." Mo Nong described with a lack of words: "You look like a human being with your hair, and you look like a monster with your hair shaved."

Shu Zhao raised the corners of his lips and smiled, only then did Mo Nong realize that he still had dimples, this smile was simply too sweet.

"Don't laugh! Don't laugh!" Auntie hurriedly pointed at him, "Ah Nong is right, you are nothing like a human being!"

Shen Chacha added: "Tang Monk has to close his eyes tightly when he sees you, and let Monkey King beat you to death with a stick, lest you, a monster, harm all living beings in the world."

"I'm relieved to hear you say that," Shu Zhaoxing said, "I've been in seclusion for many days and I'm full of anger, and I just plan to come out to harm you. To celebrate my return, I've reserved three private rooms today. Everyone There are classes, everyone gets a tip, and everyone who sees gets a share. Mentally handicapped children, you come together!"

When Mo Nong saw those eyes falling on him again, his hair stood on end for some reason, and he just stared at him in a daze, forgetting about his business.

He couldn't get used to Shu Zhao's new look for a long time. He wanted to look at him but didn't dare to look at him for too long. He always stared at him secretly from behind, and turned his eyes away as soon as someone turned around.

It’s getting cooler in the box, the rosemary is floating ambiguously, bottles of beer and red wine are placed on the table under the slightly drunk light, the girl from the DJ department is working in another box, only Xu Bobo and the person in charge of the front desk are in this box Aunt and a manager.

Mo Nong chatted with Xu Biao and the others, and when Shu Zhao came in, Xu Biao pointed at him and kept shaking,

"Just be a monster! You shaved off such good hair, and you kept some of it."

Shu Zhao went to the tea table and picked up a bottle of beer, said dejectedly, "It doesn't matter to my appearance whether I have hair or not. It's a sin to be born so beautiful." He raised the bottle, "Everyone help me during this time. It has helped me a lot, and I opened it up to drink today, I must be happy to drink, come, respect all heroes."

Mo Nong also picked up the bottle, seeing that Shu Zhao drank all the beer without blinking his eyes, "You guys play by yourself, I have to toast next door, I'll be back later."

Sitting on the sofa was quite boring for Mo Nong. After all, he and Xu Bobo were not in the same circle. Occasionally they talked with each other. Not only was it redundant, but they also had to be taken care of by them all the time.

Fortunately, Shu Zhao came back not long after, and blew three bottles of beer as soon as he entered the door. When he arrived, Shu Zhao sat down beside him, turned his head and stared at him with a half-smile.

Shu Zhao took a puff of his cigarette, and Mo Nong was a little at a loss with his unclear eyes. Under the dim light, the young man looked uneasy and dodged his eyes.

"Is it okay to drink?" Shu Zhao asked.

Mo Nong sat up straight, "It's okay." He thought for a while, and said without words: "I see you drank a lot, are you okay?"

Shu Zhao pointed at the wine bottle disdainfully, "Just this beer, that's a diuretic. I can't drink three boxes of it."

Mo Nong felt that he was bragging, "I don't believe it."

"Don't believe me?" Shu Zhao raised her eyebrows, "Try?"

Mo Nong's brain twitched, "How to try?"

"Shake the dice!" Shu Zhao took the dice cup on the table and pushed one in front of him, "One bottle for one round, dare you?"

Mo Nong was quite confident in his drinking capacity, so he clasped the dice cup tightly, shook it twice, looked at the count, and began to call:

"Three ones."

"Four six."

Monon got stuck immediately, because he had four sixes in his cup, and the three ones he called just now were pure deception.

"Five and six."

Shu Zhao showed a scheming smile, the moment Mo Nong got stuck, he had already lost.

"Yes, I don't have any."

Mo Nong still didn't believe in evil, he opened his dice cup and saw that there were no sixes.Cursing inwardly, he lifted the wine bottle on the table and killed it.

He was aroused to be competitive, and he lost two games in a row, blowing three bottles of beer in a few minutes.

"You can't either," Shu Zhao leaned on the back of the sofa, with sarcasm in the corners of his eyes and brows, "Do you want to drink? Please let me lose two games, I want to drink too."

Mo Nong bared his teeth angrily, "Pretend to be struck by lightning, don't say I didn't let you lose later."

"I beg you," Shu Zhao said with a high toe, and could lift her tail up to the sky, "Don't let me!"

He still loses, a complete defeat.

Mo Nong knew that something was wrong with him today. He used to be very good at playing dice. Calling points is actually a psychological warfare. It is nothing more than waiting for the other party to bite the bait.

But every time he called out unnecessary points, Shu Zhao would see through him at a glance.Occasionally Shu Zhao added up the points he called, but he couldn't tell the truth from the fake. He always felt that Shu Zhao was lying to him, but he didn't have the confidence to expose it.

This caused him to be hesitant every time he called for points, and when he hesitated, Shu Zhao's hook-like eyes flashed with the ability to understand him.

Mo Nong felt that he had known each other for so long, and he had never been stared at so intently by Shu Zhao.

In the too dark light, Shu Zhao's eyes are like two clusters of fireflies, haunting and unpredictable like ghosts.In the past, he had hair, which meant he was aloof but still popular. Now that he has shaved his hair off, that little popularity seems to have been shaved off too.

He stared at Mo Nong with such interest, he looked like a high-level demon, wrapped in a beautiful skin, with a heart-wrenching soul, as if he could take his soul and body at any time no matter whether he was happy or not. Eat them all.

Mo Nong's heart was beating wildly, and he called a number at random: "Seven and six."

Shu Zhao was confused by his uncertain appearance, opened his dice cup and pouted,

"Brother, you are Shunzi! Why are you trying so hard to tease me? Are you stupid to lose?" Shu Zhao smiled helplessly, and touched him with the wine bottle, "This game is a draw, I did it ,up to you."

Mo Nong stood up immediately after drinking: "I'm going to the bathroom."

He was a little dizzy, seven or eight bottles of beer is not too much for him, and he is usually slightly drunk, but this time he was a little drunk, and he found himself in the mirror with a blushing, thick-necked stupid appearance, and his heartbeat was still Flustered, as if she could faint at any moment.

He planned to withdraw, but when he came out after washing his face, he saw Shu Zhao singing with his arms around Xu Yuanbo, and he didn't leave immediately.

Mo Nong sat back on the sofa, and could only see Shu Zhao's side face and back, his wine red shirt flowed softly with his shaking, the familiar melody from childhood came from the stereo, Little Dragon Girl and Yang Guo on Broken Heart Cliff Clothes fluttering in the sunset.

"Completely forgetting yourself, you can promise life and death. Who will ask in the future? The sky is high and the wind is rushing, and both are flying away. Love is a smile, a wild laugh, a foolish laugh, a joke, or fear of loneliness. What is the price of love and why? In what world, why would you send fire to this world..."

Shu Zhao's Cantonese is quite standard, and the tune is also accurate, which makes Mo Nong, the listener, very comfortable.In the middle of the song, Shu Zhao said something with his arms around Xu Bobo, which caused Xu Bobo's rough laughter to overflow through the microphone in the box.

Shu Zhao turned around and faced the three audience on the sofa affectionately. He closed his eyes intoxicated and leaned against Xu Yuanbo's short and fat body.

But in Mo Nong's eyes, Xu Bobo disappeared out of thin air. He seemed to see Shu Zhao's gaze coming from afar, with a teasing smile between his lips, and the slender fingertips pointing at him, on his chest. It left a moment of itching; he felt Shu Zhao getting closer, smiling in front of him, and then leaned down to kiss him.

Mo Nong walked over in this peachy fantasy, staring at Shu Zhao as if possessed, and then he passed Xu Baobo under the surprised eyes of everyone - and hugged Shu Zhao.

Shu Zhao was dumbfounded at first, then frowned in an instant, he restrained himself from pushing Mo Nong away, trying not to react too aggressively.

"Did you drink too much? Wake up and see who you are hugging."

The moment Mo Nong hugged Shu Zhao, he became sober, but this abrupt move was irreversible. In order not to embarrass himself too much, he had no choice but to pretend to be drunk, and he lay on Shu Zhao's shoulder:

"Brother, my heart is suffering!"

After speaking, her legs gave way, and she fell limply against Shu Zhao.