fierce dog

After eating, they walked out of the cafeteria.

"My mother seems to be here, I have to pick her up." Gu Yang looked down at the phone.

Mo Dong took advantage of the situation and said, "Then I'll go back first."

"it is good."

Suddenly, someone behind him stopped Mo Dong: "Mo Dong."

Song Zhou's voice was low and deep.Mo Dong paused and turned around.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere flowing between the two, Gu Yang scratched his head and whispered to Mo Dong, "I'll go first, my mother has already arrived at the door."

Mo Dong looked at him: "Okay, goodbye."

After Gu Yang left, Song Zhou took two steps forward and asked Mo Dong in a low voice, "Why are you still in Beijing?"

"Can't you?" Mo Dong asked him back.

Song Zhou frowned: "You said you were going to leave."

"I regret it," Mo Dong said calmly, "I have decided to stay in Beijing, and I have found a job. Although it is not a formal job, I can barely make ends meet."

Song Zhou's expression became more serious, as if he didn't understand why Mo Dong was like this.

"Whether I stay in Beijing or not is none of your business, right? I didn't leave just to pester you. You can see that I have made new friends and now I have a job. Isn't it normal to stay? "

Although Mo Dong's expression was flat when he spoke, his heart was trembling.

He doesn't know how Song Zhou will respond to him, does it matter?Still care a little bit?

He hoped that Song Zhou would care about his every move and every decision, so that he would have a chance of winning.

After a few seconds, Song Zhou said in an emotionless voice, "It's up to you." Then he turned and left.

Mo Dong stood alone.

Whatever he wants, let him stay, or not let him stay?

And even if he was allowed to stay, did he hope he would not leave, or did it not matter whether he left or not?

Headache.

Mo Dong decided not to think about it, anyway, he can at least see Song Zhou now, and know that he is studying hard, so that's enough for now.

As for the future, take your time.

In the next few days, Mo Dong has been concentrating on lesson preparation.After all, he has graduated for so many years, and the junior high school textbooks have been reformed many times, so he can't take it lightly.

Gu Yang became busy because of the start of school, and officially started military training.

Mo Dong called him once, and after a few pleasantries, he asked about Song Zhou's situation.

"What are you asking him for?" Gu Yang teased Mo Dong on the phone.

Mo Dong knew that he was going to tease himself, so he said helplessly, "Is it okay to ask? How is his body, can he adapt to military training?"

"It's okay. Although it looks thin and white, it's still there after all. It's not that weak." Gu Yang suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Why, do you want to mess with him? Do you want me to help you in the middle of the night? Put some laxative in his water glass?"

"...Are you sick?" Mo Dong resisted the desire to scold Gu Yang, "Why did you give him laxatives?"

"You asked me about his physical condition, isn't it for this?" Gu Yang paused, then lowered his voice, "Oh, I see, you are caring about my brother. Okay, I will take good care of him. Yes I'm covering it, so you can rest assured."

Although he still doesn't understand how Gu Yang's head grows, he finally got the reply he wanted, so Mo Dong said wrongly: "You look at him for me, and if he has something to do, he must be the first time." tell me."

Gu Yang seemed to have learned some big secret, and said excitedly in a low voice: "I will definitely take good care of my brother, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Dong let out a long sigh.

I don't know if Song Zhou will still be working in the noodle shop. It stands to reason that school has started now, and after the military training, the class will be formally started, so there should be no time to go again.

Moreover, he had already given Song Zhou the 3 yuan given by Li Chen before, so Song Zhou should not be short of money in a short time.

Before Mo Dong thought that the place where Song Zhou lived was old, small and dark, he felt very uncomfortable, but now he is fine. Although there are four people in the school dormitory, the environment is hundreds of times better than the storage room.

He can finally relax and prepare for tutoring lessons.

After taking the class for two weeks, Mo Dong gradually found the feeling. Among the three students he taught, there was a little girl who recommended her classmates to come to the class together, so that he could earn another income.

Gu Yang next door also finished his military training at the same time, and returned home with a big black face, and went to Mo Dong's house to play with the golden retriever after not long.

"I miss you so much." Gu Yang hugged the golden retriever like a lover he hadn't seen for many years, very affectionate.

Mo Dong looked at him from the side: "Are you sure?"

Gu Yang raised his black face: "Of course, as for, you don't know, whenever I feel that I can't make it through during the military training, I can only survive by thinking about my precious golden retriever."

"What is your precious golden retriever? That belongs to my family."

"I don't care," Gu Yang hugged the golden retriever tightly, and kissed it on the forehead, "I hold it now and it's mine. Look how much it likes me."

Mo Dong refrained from saying that he had never seen Jin Mao's reaction when he saw Song Zhou, otherwise he must have understood that Jin Mao's current reaction was only three parts sincere and seven parts perfunctory.

"By the way, the golden retriever is already so big, why haven't you thought about giving it a name? Every time it calls golden retriever, it doesn't feel close at all." Gu Yang said.

Mo Dong didn't speak.

Gu Yang asked again: "I'm asking you something, why don't you give the golden retriever a name?"

Mo Dong looked at the golden retriever, and said after a while: "I didn't have time to think about this before, now...when I meet its owner later, let the owner name it."

"Aren't you the owner of the golden retriever?" Gu Yang asked with his eyes widened in surprise.

"No, I'm only half a master."

"What about its owner? Where did he go, why didn't he come and take care of it."

"Go to school."

"go to school?"

"Yeah." Mo Dong didn't want to continue this topic, got up and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and asked Gu Yang, "Let me cook something, what do you want?"

"Don't, don't, brother, please be merciful, I came here after eating at home." Gu Yang hugged the golden retriever tightly, fearing that Mo Dong would poison him to death.

"Oh." Mo Dong turned off the refrigerator, since Gu Yang had already eaten, he could cook a bowl of instant noodles and eat it himself.

After cooking the noodles, while eating, Mo Dong thoughtfully looked at Gu Yang who was several degrees darker than half a month ago, and blurted out: "Did Song Zhou also get tanned?"

"Song Zhou?" Gu Yang said without raising his head while playing with the golden retriever, "He's only a little darker, it's not very obvious. I wondered before, did you think he secretly put on sunscreen? Otherwise, why are we all as black as carbon, and my mother almost didn't recognize me when I got home, why is he still so white."

"He has always been white." Mo Dong said.

Last summer, when he saw Song Zhou, Song Zhou was so white that he stood in the sun.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you." Gu Yang turned around, with a gossipy smile on his face, "Your brother, oh no, Song Zhou, he is very popular in our department. Although it's just started Military training, we haven’t gotten to know each other well yet, but a little girl has already written him a love letter. I met that day, and that little girl’s face was so tanned that she was extremely red, like a monkey’s butt.”

Mo Dong was startled, and asked Gu Yang: "Is there a boy?"

Gu Yang didn't understand: "What boy?"

"Send a love letter to Song Zhou."

Gu Yang frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face: "How could there be a boy to help deliver the love letter? Nowadays, the little girls are all very good, and they all go into battle by themselves, and they don't need help from others at all."

"..." Mo Dong said, "Oh."

Gu Yang was full of faces and came to praise me, I did a good job, he said happily: "Since I know the little secret between you and Song Zhou, I have taken special care of him at school, and I even took the last sweet and sour from the cafeteria for lunch. The ribs were given to him. How about it, is it interesting?"

Mo Dong said sincerely: "Enough, next time I will make sweet and sour pork ribs myself, thank you."

Gu Yang's face turned bitter instantly: "...don't, big brother, you must never repay your kindness with revenge."

At night, Gu Yang was called back by his mother.Mo Dong fed the golden retriever dinner, and went back to the room to lie quietly on the bed.

In fact, he should have expected how popular Song Zhou would be in his new environment.

No one here knows who Song Zhou is, no one knows his family, no one knows what he has experienced before, so no one will look at him with colored glasses.

Here, Song Zhou is brand new without any shackles.

The wife-killing case, which was discussed a lot on the Internet before, has gradually faded after the baptism of time, and new novelties popped up on the Internet to replace it and take away its heat.

No one cared about Song Zhengguo who was about to go to the second trial, no one remembered Li Yan who was buried, and no one cared who Song Zhou was.

I once picked up Song Zhengguo's post on the Internet, and the following series of messages that feel sorry for Li Yan and Song Zhou have all gone to other news, and I feel sorry for others.

The tragedy of the Song family has been forgotten by everyone, but unfortunately, this tragedy has not yet ended.

Mo Dong got up and walked out the door, staying at home was really boring, he decided to take the golden retriever out for a walk.

Walking along the neighborhood, he slowly walked to the door of the noodle shop without realizing it.

Just after dinner, there were only two or three customers sitting in the noodle shop, and the clerk was cleaning up the wreckage on other tables.

Mo Dong led the golden retriever and stood at the door watching for a while. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard the owner of the store shout: "Song Zhou! The guests at this table are paying!"

When Mo Dong turned around, he saw Song Zhou coming out from the back kitchen, standing in front of the cashier and skillfully paying the bill for the guests.

Song Zhou is still working in a noodle shop?

The military training at Peking University just ended yesterday, and Gu Yang just came home this morning, why did Song Zhou come to the noodle restaurant again.

Mo Dong stood at the door and waited until Song Zhou came out to clean up the tables and chairs outside the store before he quickly stepped forward and stood in front of him.

"Why are you here?" He whispered what Song Zhou had asked him before.

Song Zhou looked up at Mo Dong and ignored him.

At this time, when he looked closer, Mo Dong realized that Song Zhou was really dark, but as Gu Yang said, it was not too dark.

At least compared to Gu Yang who is like Bao Qingtian, it is indeed not too dark.

"Didn't you go to school?" Mo Dong frowned, "Why do you come to work in a noodle shop again? Are you short of money?"

"It's none of your business." Song Zhou lowered his eyes and cleaned up the remaining dishes on the table.

"Why is it none of my business? Li Chen asked me to give you the money so that you can go to college well, but what's the matter with you now? Is it possible that you will come to work in the noodle shop whenever the school is on holiday, so that you can Are you studying hard?"

Song Zhouzheng paused for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Dong: "Didn't you say that you have nothing to do with me if you stay, then what does it matter to you whether I work part-time or not?"

"..." Mo Dong choked.

Song Zhou had never talked to him like this before, so he didn't know how to reply for a while.

Song Zhou didn't say any more, and walked into the store with the bowls and chopsticks, leaving Mo Dong alone.

The author says:

Peking University should have military training after the freshman year, but for the sake of the plot, it was written that the military training started in the freshman year.

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