fierce dog

Mo Dong got up late in the morning, and the alarm didn't wake him up.When he opened his eyes, he was on the verge of being late.

He hurriedly got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and dressed as quickly as possible. When he changed his shoes and went downstairs, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing by the roadside.

He walked over quickly, "Song Zhou? Why are you here?"

"Here to take you to work." Song Zhou said.

"Send me to work?" Mo Dong just wanted to ask him what to bring, but before he could say a word, he remembered that he was going to be late. He didn't care to ask again, and hurriedly dragged Song Zhou to the subway station, and didn't give a heavy hand until he got on the subway. relieved.

"I'm exhausted," he panted heavily, looked up at Song Zhou who was also panting slightly beside him, and asked him, "You don't sleep in early in the morning, come here to take the subway with me?"

"I'm used to getting up early."

Mo Dong, who really wanted to sleep in but couldn't because of work, was very envious: "It's good to be a college student."

When he arrived at the company, Mo Dong waved his hand to Song Zhou: "I'm going to work, what are you going to do later?"

"I'm going to the library to look up information." Song Zhou said, "I joined the job within two days, and I want to learn more about the industry."

"Oh, okay." Mo Dong nodded, "Then bye."

Song Zhou suddenly said, "I'll pick you up when you get off work."

Mo Dong smiled: "Are you taking the subway with me again?"

"Yeah." Song Zhou looked serious.

Mo Dong put away his smile and nodded: "Okay, see you after get off work."

"See you after get off work."

Throughout the day, Mo Dong was a little absent-minded when working.After being pointed out by his colleagues, he sat in the tea room and thought that the magic power of falling in love is so great. The simple three words "see you after get off work" made him look forward to it so much that he lost his mind about going to work.

Recalling the time when I fell in love with Chen Ran, it seems to be completely different from now.

Although they were both in the same school at the time, because Chen Ran didn't want to make their relationship public, the two of them always had the image of good buddies in front of outsiders, and they didn't dare to get too close.

On weekends, Chen Ran had to go home again, and he was also summoned by Mo Xiangqiang, so he rarely had the opportunity to date outside of school.

Thinking about it now, apart from taking a quiet walk in the school woods occasionally at night, Mo Dong has almost never felt the same throbbing feeling towards this relationship as he does now.

Maybe it's because of this plainness. Without passion, there will be no quarrels, so the two have been together for several years, until they met Mo Tiancai and discovered the problem.

When it was time to get off work, Mo Dong didn't stay for a second, turned off the computer and rushed downstairs.

Sure enough, Song Zhou was sitting in the lobby on the first floor waiting for him.

He trotted over, smiled at Song Zhou, and asked, "How long have you been waiting?"

"Not long ago, just arrived." Song Zhou had several books beside his hand, which should have been borrowed from the library during the day.

Mo Dong's tone was brisk: "Let's go, I will pay my salary today, and treat you to a big meal."

No matter if it is a big meal or a roadside stall, Song Zhou can do it, as long as he is with Mo Dong, he is very happy.

Of course Mo Dong is the same, but he wants to treat Song Zhou better.He wanted to give Song Zhou the best of everything within his ability. In order to make up for Song Zhou, he even made up for himself.

After finishing the seafood buffet, the two chose to walk back instead of taking a taxi.

Walking on the side of the road, Mo Dong asked Song Zhou: "When will the score come out?"

"More than half a month later." Song Zhou said.

Mo Dong asked again: "Are you confident?"

Song Zhou turned to look at him: "Which aspect are you referring to?"

"Take an exam at Peking University."

"Yes." Song Zhou replied.

Mo Dong didn't speak, and lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After being silent for a while, Song Zhou suddenly said: "I have found an internship job now, and I will also do some part-time jobs when I get to university. By then, the money I earn plus your salary should be about the same."

His words were vague, but Mo Dong understood immediately, and raised his head to look at him: "You are so anxious to find an internship just to earn my tuition?"

"Yeah." Song Zhou nodded, and said, "Living expenses are also acceptable."

Mo Dong suddenly became happy, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You haven't even gone to college yet, so you plan to raise me?"

"I'm not raising you." Song Zhou said seriously, looking into his eyes, and said word by word, "I just don't want you to have any regrets."

Mo Dong's breathing stagnated, and he turned his head to avoid his sight, covering up the panic in his heart.

Song Zhou didn't continue this topic, and gently took Mo Dong's hand, and walked slowly on the street with him.

Pedestrians passed by the side of the road from time to time, and when they saw their holding hands, they would cast curious eyes, but Song Zhou never let go of his hand until he returned to his residence.

When he got home, Mo Dong found a movie, took out the snacks he bought a few days ago, and sat on the sofa with Song Zhou, discussing the plot of the movie one by one.

When the movie ended, it was getting late outside, and it was time for Song Zhou to go home.

"You're like Cinderella, you have to go home at 12 o'clock in the evening." Mo Dong looked up at the clock, "What's more, it's not even 12 o'clock, it's only after 9 o'clock."

Song Zhou sat down again and grabbed Mo Dong's waist: "Then I'll stay a little longer."

"Forget it, you'd better go back."

Although Mo Dong wanted Song Zhou to stay here all night, Li Yan was still waiting for him at home, and I heard that Song Zhengguo would go back today, so it was better to go home early.

"I'll take you back." Looking at Song Zhou who was changing shoes, Mo Dong suddenly suggested.

Song Zhou looked at him a little puzzled.

Mo Dong took it for granted, "You can take the subway to get off work with me, and I can also walk home with you."

In the end, Song Zhou still couldn't hold back Mo Dong, so he could only let him take him back—although it was only less than 20 minutes away.

This section of the road was much faster than usual, at least before Mo Dong could react, they had already entered the community.

"Just send it here." Song Zhou said when he reached the downstairs of the unit building.

Looking up at the lit windows upstairs, Mo Dong could only say: "Okay, you go back and get some rest early."

"Yeah." Song Zhou looked at him.

Although both of them said goodbye, neither of them moved, they both stood in place and looked at each other.

"Why don't you go up?" Mo Dong spoke first.

"Wait for you to go first." Song Zhou said.

"Oh, you go up first." Mo Dong pushed him, "I came here with you to take you home, I must see you go upstairs before I can go back with confidence."

Song Zhou's body remained motionless, as if what Mo Dong had just pushed was air.

Seeing him like this, Mo Dong sighed, and had no choice but to say: "Okay, then I'll go first."

"Ah."

"See you tomorrow?"

"See you tomorrow."

Mo Dong smiled, and was about to turn around when suddenly a roar sounded from upstairs, stopping his footsteps.

The voice was very familiar, it was the voice he could hear every day when he lived here before, and Song Zhou was used to hearing it since he was a child.

But it was still different, it was not the usual irritable roar, it seemed to be mixed with something else, which made the strings in Mo Dong's mind tense the moment he heard it.

Song Zhou's reaction was faster than his. He turned around and rushed into the corridor the moment he heard the sound.

Mo Dong followed behind him, his heart was beating fast and his fingers were trembling uncontrollably.

Don't let anything happen.

He prayed devoutly that his Song Zhou must be safe.

When he ran upstairs, Song Zhou had already taken out the key to open the door, and Song Zhengguo's angry and hoarse roar became clear, as if it was ringing in his ears.

"You bitch!"

"boom!"

"You fucking dare to steal someone behind my back!"

"boom!"

"go to hell!"

"boom!"

"Bitch! Go to hell!"

"boom!"

Mo Dong's hands and feet became cold, and his whole heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

He was suddenly frightened, he didn't want to think deeply about the voice he heard, he just wanted to escape from this place quickly.

But when he looked up and saw Song Zhou standing in front of the door, he suddenly woke up.

"Song Zhou!" He rushed over and hugged Song Zhou tightly, "Calm down!"

It was also at this moment that he finally saw what was happening inside the door.

The strong bloody smell couldn't be covered up, shocking blood was splashed on the floor, wall, table, sofa, and even the lamp on the roof.

Song Zhengguo stood in the house, holding an ashtray that had been stained with blood so hard that it couldn't see its shape clearly, and slammed it down hard on the bloody figure on the ground.

Even though the man couldn't even utter a cry for help, and was lying on the floor cold and motionless, he still kept moving his hands, roaring to vent his anger.

"Ah!" This was Song Zhou's heart-piercing roar, he broke free from Mo Dong, rushed towards Song Zhengguo, and threw him to the ground, "I'll kill you!"

"Song Zhou!" Mo Dong fell to the ground, got up immediately, and ran into the door trying to stop him.

——Every step he took, he stepped on Li Yan's blood.

It’s over.

At this moment, he knew that Song Zhou was finished, and so was he.

All their planned futures and the beautiful dreams they imagined are all over.

Song Zhou's sky fell.

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