fierce dog

After returning home, Mo Dong sat on the sofa for a while.

He was listening to voices upstairs.

Song Zhou has already gone home, but he is not sure if Li Yan has told Song Zhengguo about the school.If told, according to Song Zhengguo's temper, he might do it.

Although according to his guess, if Song Zhengguo knew about this, he would be the first to come to him, and there is no trace of his door, and he is sitting peacefully on the sofa, which proves that Li Yan should not have said anything.

But just don't worry.

After waiting for about half an hour, there was no other sound from upstairs except the occasional walking sound. Mo Dong finally felt relieved, got up tiredly and walked back to the room.

When he was about to enter the bathroom to take a shower, Mo Xiangqiang called.

Maybe because Cao Lu and Mo Tian had just been comforted, Mo Xiangqiang's voice was a little tired, and he asked softly, "Xiaodong, are you asleep?"

"Not yet." Mo Dong stood by the bed holding his phone.

"Oh..." Mo Xiangqiang drew his tone, and after a while he said tentatively: "You should come here tomorrow to apologize to Xiaotian, you really went too far today, there are several wounds on Xiaotian's face, It's still swollen. You also know that your Auntie Cao Lu is not in good health, and she has been sick for the past two days—"

Mo Dong interrupted him without emotion: "You should know why I beat Mo Tian today."

"..." There was a silence on the other side of the phone.

Although he had already expected it, Mo Dong still felt heavy in his heart: "You and Cao Lu have grown up with him so much, don't you think that today will happen?"

"Xiaotian is your own brother..." Mo Xiangqiang tried to play the emotional card, "If he did something wrong, you can educate him as a brother, but how can you beat him?"

Mo Dong clenched his mobile phone tightly: "Whether you knew it or not, you should have known from the moment I did it that the photo of Song Zhou and me was taken by Mo Tian, ​​and he was the one who exposed it to the school. Excuse me. Since I left, have you educated him? Or, have you told Cao Lu about this?"

"...Xiaotian is injured, and your aunt is also sick—"

"So you didn't say anything." Mo Dong's chest heaved violently a few times, "You know everything Mo Tian has done, but you still choose to cover him up and pretend you don't know anything. That’s right. So what qualifications do you have to ask me to educate him now? The ones who should really educate him are you and Cao Lu, not me, my brother!”

This is the first time that Mo Dong has talked to Mo Xiangqiang about Mo Tian in a real and face-to-face manner, and it is also the first time he has told Mo Xiangqiang that he knows all about his partiality.

He hung up the phone first, and kept Mo Xiangqiang a few kilometers away.

When he was at Mo's house just now, he didn't mention the photo, let alone what Mo Tian did on the eve of his college entrance examination.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but because it's useless at all.Even if Mo Xiangqiang knew about it, he would just choose to stand behind Mo Tian time and time again, protect Mo Tian, ​​and push him out.

Mo Dong lowered his arms and raised his head to look at the ceiling not too high, guessing what Song Zhou was doing at this time.

Maybe she was blaming him, blaming him for being too unfeeling.

But there is no way, he can only do this, because no one knows the importance of the college entrance examination better than him.

He has already suffered too much for this. If Song Zhou fails the college entrance examination because of his influence, then he really might as well just die.

The next day Song Zhou woke up very early, Li Yan still didn't make breakfast, and Song Zhengguo was still out of town and didn't come back, so she went out early and didn't know where she went.

Song Zhou went to the refrigerator and found some frozen dumplings. After cooking, he didn't eat them himself, so he packed them all in crisper boxes and took them downstairs.

When he reached the third floor, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

Perhaps because he hadn't gotten up yet, Song Zhou hesitated for a few seconds. Finally, Song Zhou didn't take the key to open the door, but hung the heat preservation bag on the handle, looked up a few more times, turned and left.

When they arrived at school, the students had already learned from Li Jingsheng that the two of them broke up because of Li Jingsheng's father's strong opposition, so they all looked at him with pitiful eyes.

There was such a big circle, and even almost got expelled from school, but the result still ended in a breakup, which is really a bit miserable.

During this, Song Zhou saw that Mo Tian's seat was empty, but he didn't care about it. He just wanted to leave school early and go back to see Mo Dong.

Maybe just like what Mo Dong said, he was indeed too naive to handle such a small matter well, and even let Li Yan find Mo Xiangqiang.

Mo Dong should be angry with him, even beat him and scold him, but he just can't drive him away.

It wasn't until the moment Mo Dong told him to go back to his home yesterday that he realized that he didn't even know where his home was.

Mo Dong was the first person to let him know what home felt like. Without Mo Dong, he would have no home.

So now he urgently wants to meet Mo Dong, and wants to tell him that he knew he was wrong, he will correct it in the future, and he will do whatever he says in the future.

Just one thing, don't drive him away again.Don't miss him.

Time began to become unbearable while waiting. The usual 60 seconds of 1 minute seemed to have become 1 seconds at this moment, and each minute was as long as a century.

There were a few times in the middle when Song Zhou almost couldn't bear to call Mo Dong, but in the end he didn't call, and he threw the phone into his schoolbag patiently.

He didn't want to provoke him again at this moment, since they had agreed to meet today, no matter how hard it was, he could afford to wait.

10点、11点、12点...3点、5点、8点、9点......

The pointer finally jumped to the number Song Zhou wanted, and he didn't stay for a minute, just picked up his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom.

He ran all the way from school to home without stopping for a minute.Even though he knew that Mo Dong was waiting for him at home, he still felt that he couldn't do it for a minute longer, and he had to run to see him.

Finally arrived at the community, he ran up the stairs three steps at a time. When he reached the door, he bent down to take a few breaths, and he straightened up and knocked on the door until his breath was smooth.

dong dong dong.

No one opened the door.

He knocked a few more times.

dong dong dong dong.

Still no one came to the door.

The hand that was about to knock on the door again suddenly became hesitant. Song Zhou lowered his head and took out the key from his schoolbag. After a pause for a few seconds, he inserted it into the keyhole.

The door was opened smoothly, but there was no one I wanted to see inside.

Mo Dong is not at home.

Why I can be sure just by opening the door—the blanket on the sofa, the scarf thrown on the back of the chair, the half-eaten orange on the coffee table, the shoes that are always in a mess at the entrance...all of these are gone.

The house in front of him became empty again, as if Mo Dong had never been here.

The author says:

It didn't grow up today, and it became short again.

In order to express my guilt, I will continue to update tomorrow until it grows! (rhetoric)