fierce dog

Mo Dong was woken up by the sound of Song Zhou entering the door.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Zhou standing at the door of the bedroom and looking at him.

"How did you come in?" He looked at Song Zhou in astonishment, and his sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

"The landlord delivered it in the afternoon." Song Zhou raised his hand and shook the room card, and said, "I bought dinner, let's go out and have some."

"No—" Before Mo Dong finished speaking, Song Zhou turned around and walked out, "Grass..."

A lunch box was already set up on the table in the living room, with two servings of stir-fried vegetables and two servings of rice, still steaming.

As soon as Mo Dong came out, he said, "Give me the room card."

"No." Song Zhou refused without thinking.

"What are you doing with my room card? It was given to me by the landlord, not to you."

Song Zhou turned around and looked at Mo Dong, pursed his lips, and said, "I don't come here often. Only occasionally, I need to make sure you're still there."

Mo Dong was speechless, and after a long while, he sat down on the sofa silently, and took the chopsticks that Song Zhou handed over.

Neither of them spoke. Mo Dong hadn't eaten all day. If Song Zhou hadn't woken him up, he would have been woken up by himself after a while.

After taking a few mouthfuls of food, when he was picking up some vegetables, he suddenly caught sight of Song Zhou's back that was a little red, and he stretched out his hand to grab it and take a closer look.

"How did this happen? It was fine during the day." Mo Dong asked while holding Song Zhou's hand.

Song Zhou withdrew his hand and said in a low voice, "It's all right."

"How can it be nothing, it's all broken. Did you go to school to fight?"

"No."

No shit.

Mo Dong knew at a glance that this was a hand that had fought, and it was a one-sided beating, otherwise it would not only leave such marks on the back of the hand and the bones and joints.

After he beat Mo Tian before, the back of his hand was the same.

After carefully looking up and down, and confirming that there were no other wounds on Song Zhou's body, Mo Dong heaved a sigh of relief.

It's fine if you don't get beaten.As for who hit him, he didn't care.

Just after eating, Mo Dong started urging Song Zhou to go back within 5 minutes: "Hurry up, I'm going to bed."

Song Zhou looked up at the clock: "It's still early."

"It's early, it's already 10 o'clock when you get out of school, and now it's 12 o'clock, how can it be early?" Mo Dong waved his hand and drove Song Zhou out, "We agreed during the day, you can't come to me often, don't Repent."

Song Zhou didn't regret it, so he could only stand up, open the door and walk out.

When the door was about to close, he held the door frame and confirmed to Mo Dong for countless times: "You really won't leave?"

"..." Mo Dong looked at him, sighed deeply, and said, "Don't leave. I'll be here tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. I'll be here until your mock exam. Don't worry. "

Song Zhou didn't know whether he was relieved, after staring at Mo Dong's face for several seconds, he nodded slightly, turned and walked into the elevator.

Song Zhou did keep his promise, he didn't go to Mo Dong every day, but just checked whether Mo Dong was still there in the name of delivering meals every now and then.

"You don't need to bring me food, I can order takeaway by myself." Mo Dong ate Song Zhou's packaged food from home, while sighing in his heart about the deliciousness, while rationally reminding himself that he shouldn't be like this, "You are about to take the exam , you should focus on your studies.”

"It won't take long." Song Zhou came at night every time, so he really didn't miss the class, so Mo Dong couldn't find any major faults.

"By the way," Mo Dong was eating, and suddenly thought, "You failed the midterm exam, your dad didn't hit you, did he?"

It's a bit late to ask this question, but the last few times I saw Song Zhou in good condition, Mo Dong also forgot about it, and just remembered it by chance today.

Song Zhou shook his head: "He has not been at home."

"Not at home?" That's good, to save Song Zhou from tormenting.

Mo Dong stretched out his hand and patted Song Zhou's shoulder, and said in a big brother's tone: "You study hard, you don't need to be a champion, but Tsinghua University and Peking University always have to be admitted. It's good if your father is not always at home, so at least no one will be there. interfere with you."

"Yeah." Song Zhou picked up a piece of beef brisket and put it in Mo Dong's bowl.

Last night, he didn't go to bed until after three o'clock in the middle of the night to stew this pot of beef brisket, because Mo Dong casually mentioned his desire to eat tomato beef brisket a few days ago.

In fact, he doesn't care if Song Zhengguo is at home or not, including Li Yan who scolded him for several days because he failed the exam, it doesn't matter to him.

As long as Mo Dong is still here, his hope is there.

The mock exam started on time. The day before the exam, Mo Dong was even more nervous than Song Zhou. Lying on the bed in the daily rented room, his mind was full of his own appearance in the exam.

Although he had told Song Zhou a few days ago to concentrate on preparing for the exam and not to come to him before the exam.But when the clock on the wall passed ten o'clock, Mo Dong always looked towards the door from time to time, wondering what he was waiting for.

The time on the clock pointed to 10:30, and there was a familiar sound of opening the door, and Mo Dong instantly jumped up from the bed and rushed outside.

"Why did you come here?" He looked at Song Zhou who was changing shoes at the door with surprise on his face, and said something completely against his will, "Didn't I tell you not to come? I have an exam tomorrow and you still come to my place." What are you doing?"

"Come and see you." Song Zhou put the lunch box on the table and looked up at Mo Dong, "This way I can feel more at ease when I take the exam tomorrow."

Ever since Song Zhou confessed to Mo Dong that I love you in the corridor last time, his speech has become more and more nasty, and from time to time he can always say a few words that make Mo Dong feel uncomfortable all over.

Fortunately, Mo Dong was in a high state of excitement at this time, so he ignored his words.

"How are you preparing, are you confident in the exam tomorrow?" Mo Dong asked.

Song Zhou's answer was very conservative: "It's okay."

"Fortunately, good or bad?"

"It's fine."

Mo Dong can be regarded as convinced by Song Zhou's mouth, and at the same time, he finally felt the psychology of the parents of the third year of high school.

In fact, Song Zhou is just like his own brother, anyway, he is much closer than Mo Tian's younger brother, so his current mentality is completely like that of an old father, and he even wished he could help Song Zhou take the exam with a pen.

"As long as you know what's in your mind." Mo Dong felt relieved, opened the lunch box and started to eat.

In the middle of eating, Song Zhou suddenly put down his chopsticks and looked at Mo Dong seriously.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Mo Dong raised his hand to touch his face, but there were no rice grains on it.

"Have you ever thought about... taking the college entrance examination again?" Song Zhou asked suddenly.

Mo Dong looked surprised: "What?"

"Many adults are going to college now, including those who are already working or who are very old."

Song Zhou didn't know where he saw these, and said slowly.

"You mean the adult college entrance examination?"

Song Zhou nodded: "Now adults can choose a wide range of universities for the college entrance examination, and they can also take the postgraduate entrance examination and study for a Ph.D., no problem."

"This..." Mo Dong really never thought about this possibility, since he failed the college entrance examination, he had completely given up on it, and never thought about the adult college entrance examination.

"It's been so many years for me, and I have long forgotten the knowledge I learned before." Mo Dong was indeed a little moved, but when he thought about his current situation, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly, "And I have to go to work, how could I still work?" Have the energy to prepare for the exam."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"...Forget it."

If he still fails again, Mo Dong is afraid that he will not be able to bear it.

After dinner, Song Zhou looked at Mo Dong, who was in a daze, and didn't mention the adult college entrance examination, and said, "I'll go back first."

"Ah? Oh, good." Mo Dong looked up at his watch and said to Song Zhou, "Go back tonight and have a good rest, and try hard for the exam tomorrow."

"Yes." Song Zhou opened the door and left.

There was only one person left in the room, Mo Dong sat on the sofa, his mind was full of what Song Zhou said just now.

Adult college entrance examination... If it is true, even if there is no particularly good university to choose from, you can still go to the school you want through the postgraduate entrance examination.

But, can he really do it?

The mock test was over soon, and Song Zhou easily regained the first place in the school, and brought the report card to show Mo Dong.

"Okay." Mo Dong confirmed the score and ranking several times, and said happily, "You should have no problem getting into Tsinghua University and Peking University with this score. Have you decided which school you want to go to?"

Song Zhou didn't answer him, but asked, "Which school did you want to go to?"

"Me?" Mo Dong's thoughts drifted back to many years ago.

After a while, he said, "Peking University."

"why?"

"There's no reason, just whatever you want."

Mo Dong didn't say that, based on his achievements in the past, if he plays stably, he is very hopeful to go to Peking University.

"What about you?" Mo Dong asked Song Zhou.

Song Zhou said without hesitation: "Peking University."

Mo Dong frowned: "You don't want to go to Peking University because of what I said, do you?"

Song Zhou paused and said, "Peking University has a school of continuing education. If you pass the exam, you can continue to take the postgraduate entrance examination at Peking University after graduation."

Mo Dong turned his head to avoid Song Zhou's gaze, changed the subject and said, "I'll treat you to dinner today, and I'll celebrate your first place in the school. What do you want to eat?"

Song Zhou looked at Mo Dong, not wanting to push him too hard, so he didn't continue talking.

"Hot pot? Or barbecue? Or stew in an iron pot?" Mo Dong suggested, "I see that there is a Dongbei iron pot stew downstairs. There are quite a lot of people, and there is a queue every night."

"It's all right." Song Zhou said.

"Then let's stew in the iron pot. I'll put on my coat." Mo Dong made a final decision, stood up and walked into the room.

The author says:

continue tomorrow wow