My roommate is finally back to normal

Uncle Lin sat in the car and waited for Tong Mo to walk out of the school. To his surprise, Tong Mo got on a classmate's bicycle again.

Seeing the male classmate walking to his car with his bicycle on his shoulders, Uncle Lin came to his senses and quickly opened the trunk.

"You can't put it in." Gao Boxin frowned at the trunk.

At this time, Uncle Lin also opened the door and came out. He looked at Gao Boxin's bicycle, opened the door of the rear seat, pressed the button next to the seat, and put the rear seat down.

"In this way, the tail compartment can be put into the bicycle." Uncle Lin said.

"But, the seats are flattened, can people still sit in?" Tong Mo looked at the flattened back seats, and then at Gao Baixin, "His legs are so long and he is also tall. It will be hard to sit in this position."

Gao Boxin was seriously thinking about the feasibility of such a car ride, but when he heard Tong Mo's words, he raised the corners of his lips: "Are you praising me?"

Tong Mo glanced at him speechlessly, then continued to discuss with Uncle Lin: "Why don't I sit in the back, Uncle Lin."

"Okay, your legs are not short, let me sit in the back." Gao Boxin pulled his schoolbag, pulled him behind him, and then he got into the car directly, "Where do you live? No How far is it?"

"Not far, drive for 10 minutes." Uncle Lin checked the trunk and closed the door.

Tong Mo walked around to the passenger seat and sat down. According to his habit, he lowered his head and connected his phone to Bluetooth, searched for soft music in the music library and played it through the car stereo.

He listened to a short piece of music and found that Uncle Lin hadn't started the car.

"Xiao Mo, why don't you introduce this classmate?" Uncle Lin asked.

Uncle Lin turned his head to look in the direction of Gao Boxin in the back seat. He looked at people with a straight face and round eyes, and his expression was a bit fierce.

But Gao Boxin didn't look afraid at all.

Uncle Lin stared at Gao Boxin for a while, and when he saw Gao Boxin's calm face, his expression became gentle and he even smiled.

Tong Mo thought, this was probably the first time Uncle Lin had looked at someone but lost to him.

"He's my deskmate, named Gao Boxin," Tong Mo pointed to the seat in the back, and then said to Gao Boxin, "This is Uncle Lin, my uncle."

"Uncle Lin." Gao Boxin nodded towards Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin started the car with a smile, and said, "It's the first time Xiao Mo brings his classmates home, and it's also the first time he introduces me to friends he met in school. It's really rare."

Tong Mo turned his head and briefly looked at Gao Boxin in the rearview mirror.

The doubts in their eyes are probably the same, are they friends?

To reveal their relatively unfamiliar relationship through other people's mouths makes them unconsciously feel a little awkward and uncomfortable.

The community Tong Mo lives in is located in the bustling area of ​​the city center, a high-end community that is quiet amidst the hustle and bustle.

Vehicles are strictly controlled when they enter the gate of the community. When entering the community, you can see all kinds of landscapes. The distance from the gate to the residential buildings can even be regarded as a long distance, but the greenery that can be seen everywhere makes this journey not so boring.

It took only 10 minutes from the school to the community, but it took another 10 minutes on this long road from the gate of the community to the downstairs of Tong Mo's house.

After Gao Boxin got out of the car, he jumped on the ground a few times, and he felt that his legs were a little numb.

"Why don't you take out the bicycle yet? I'll take you back after you and Xiao Mo have finished studying and eating together." Uncle Lin said gently.

Gao Boxin was about to hold the bicycle for a moment, but he let go, but still politely declined Uncle Lin's offer: "Uncle Lin, you don't need to see me off, I can ride back by myself, and my home is not too far from here."

"We'll see when the time comes. If it's too late, I definitely can't let you go back alone." Uncle Lin still insisted.

Gao Boxin couldn't rebuff the elder's kindness in a too aggressive way, so he could only not mention it for now.

Tong Mo followed Uncle Lin and led Gao Boxin into the elevator.

Thoughtful, he suddenly pulled Gao Baixin's sleeve, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Are you sure you can go home alone?"

"What do you mean?" Gao Boxin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I wonder if you even forgot how to get out of this neighborhood," Tong Mo looked at him seriously, "So don't force yourself, let Uncle Lin see you off."

Uncle Lin waited for the elevator door to open, looked back, and found that the two young men had become entangled at some point.

The entanglement posture of the two is a bit strange, it seems that neither of them wants to touch each other, but they must vent their emotions through subtle touches.

Finally, Gao Boxin flicked Tong Mo's forehead lightly, and let go of Tong Mo's thin wrist that was held by him.

"You're not going to finish this matter, are you?" Gao Boxin lowered his voice and warned slightly.

Tong Mo rubbed his wrists. Originally, he had more than ten sentences to retort, but he raised his head and glanced at Gao Boxin, remembering the contrast between Gao Boxin and Lu Chi, he burst out laughing.

Gao Boxin was obviously angrier, but he was led away by Tong Mo's laughter, and started to laugh lowly.

Uncle Lin couldn't understand the moody behavior of the two young men, so he shook his head and walked into the elevator, waiting for them to stop laughing and walk in.

Since Tong Mo's home is in such a high-end neighborhood, the size and decoration of the residence are within Gao Boxin's expectations no matter how luxurious it is.

But in such a big house, it was pitch black when the door was opened, and the three of them could hear the echo when they were talking at the entrance of the living room, which seemed a little more desolate.

As soon as Tong Mo got home, he took a shower first, and then changed into a set of lighter clothes. This is his habit when he goes home, and he must stay at home in the most comfortable state.

He asked Gao Boxin to go to the study first, cut a plate of fruit and put it on the table, and then disappeared for almost half an hour.

Gao Boxin didn't move the fruit on the table, turned his head to look around the bookshelf in the study, took out a book and flipped through it for a while, Tong Mo appeared again, and changed his clothes.

Sitting in the study together with Tong Mo, Gao Boxin always felt a scent of fragrance wafting from Tong Mo's body, which made him stop thinking unconsciously and take a light breath.

But Tong Mo didn't notice it at all, except that he didn't meet Gao Boxin, but he was as close as he could when he was speaking.

He didn't know Gao Boxin's learning level, so he picked a few questions for Gao Boxin to do first, and then explained according to Gao Boxin's answers.

But he found that Gao Boxin suddenly became a little shy.

Facing the question asked by Tong Mo, Gao Boxin would seem embarrassed and hesitate for a few seconds, and he didn't even dare to look into Tong Mo's eyes when speaking, and his tone of voice was much lighter than usual.

Tong Mo thought, if Gao Boxin had been so "obedient" during the tutoring process, he might really be willing to keep tutoring Gao Boxin like this.

They had just finished explaining a page of topics when Uncle Lin stood outside the study and knocked on the door, pushed open the door and said, "I asked your aunt to cook some dishes and brought them here in a thermos. Let's eat first, shall we?"

Tong Mo was a little surprised: "This is too much trouble for Auntie, I originally planned to go outside with him to buy something to eat."

Uncle Lin said: "It's too far to go here, and it's night again, so I don't feel at ease, so asking your aunt to cook a few dishes in advance is not difficult for her."

After hearing this, Gao Boxin turned to look at Tong Mo.

Tong Mo felt that his glance must have had a slander similar to "not weaned" before, so he looked back at Gao Boxin expressionlessly.

Gao Boxin immediately got up and walked towards Uncle Lin: "Uncle Lin, do you need help? I can help you bring the food to the table."

Uncle Lin said repeatedly: "No, no, I've already set it up. Just put it there when you finish eating. My wife will bring it back when she comes to deliver the food tomorrow."

Tong Mo also hurried out: "Should Auntie go out tomorrow? No, it's too much trouble for her. Gao Baixin and I can get something to eat at home at night. You don't have to accompany us, Uncle Lin. Go home and have dinner with Auntie and Lin Ziyan."

"I'm planning to go back to eat now, and they're waiting for me," Uncle Lin said hesitantly, "but are you sure you two will make food at home in the future? Xiao Mo, you haven't gone to the kitchen by yourself? If What happened……"

Tong Mo sighed.

In front of them, he did not touch his fingers, but this also had to be attributed to the fact that his elders took too much care of him, and he was forbidden to try anything that might threaten his personal safety.

When the elders couldn't see him, he would secretly cook dumplings, noodles, porridge, etc. After eating, he would restore the kitchen to its original state without anyone noticing.

Regardless of the taste, he had a good time doing these things.

It's just that this kind of thing seems to continue to be hidden from them.

Tong Mo looked at Gao Boxin, winking at him desperately.

Although he is not very good at cooking and his words may not be convincing, but if Gao Boxin is on his side, Uncle Lin will probably agree to his proposal for Gao Boxin's sake.

"That's right, Uncle Lin, we two big men have hands and feet, can't we cook for ourselves?" Gao Boxin received Tong Mo's call for help, and turned to Uncle Lin and said, "Aren't you two?" It is necessary to treat Tong Mo as a kindergarten child, so that he will never grow up."

Tong Mo looked at Gao Boxin silently.

After Gao Boxin finished speaking, he raised an eyebrow at him.

Tong Mo silently said three words: "Thank you."

Uncle Lin was still a little worried, and Gao Boxin continued: "I cook and eat by myself at home. I think my cooking skills are not bad, and there are no problems with home-cooked dishes. I will, and with a little practice it should be delicious."

"Then I'll buy some vegetables tomorrow and put them in the refrigerator, and I'll help you cook while you cook." Uncle Lin took a step back.

Tong Mo knew that this was a great concession from Uncle Lin, so he hurriedly nodded in agreement.

They sat at the dining table and picked up their chopsticks. Uncle Lin went to the entrance and changed his shoes to go home.

"Xiao Gao, I'll put your bicycle in the garage later. Xiao Mo knows where it is, so remember to get it." Uncle Lin said before closing the door.

Gao Boxin nodded in good agreement.

When Uncle Lin closed the door, Tong Mo immediately turned to Gao Boxin and asked, "Are you sure about the meal tomorrow? Do you need to rehearse it in advance today?"

Gao Boxin looked at him as if looking at a fool: "I'm so full that I cook a meal today just for rehearsal?"

Tong Mo stopped talking.

He already had some doubts about Gao Boxin's words in his heart, and his mind turned quickly, planning to think of a countermeasure for tomorrow's dinner.

"I told you, I have been cooking for myself since I was a child. From the first day of junior high school to now, I have been doing this every day. Don't you believe me?" Gao Boxin looked at him.

Tong Mo was taken aback: "Why are you cooking for yourself at such a young age?"

Gao Boxin changed the subject bluntly: "That's not important, I'm just stating a fact."

After the meal, the two of them cooperated to wash the dishes and tidy up the kitchen.

Gao Boxin did seem to be able to do housework with ease, doing things neatly and cleanly.

After wiping the tabletop, Tong Mo carefully washed the rag, and washed his hands carefully.

He wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, glanced at the time, and asked Gao Boxin: "What are you going to learn today? It may not be safe to go out by bike if you want to learn a little longer. My family has You can stay in the guest room."

Gao Boxin looked at Tong Mo for a long time with an indescribable look, until Tong Mo felt a little nervous.

Tong Mo asked inexplicably: "What do you see me doing?"

"Are you trying to seduce me?" Gao Boxin opened his lips and asked every word.

Tong Mo: "?"

Tong Mo felt that his tablemate probably fell ill again.

Then his deskmate pulled his hand, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it lightly, and quickly put down Tong Mo's hand as if he had been stung by a mosquito.

"Why does a man always smell so good?" Gao Boxin said with a little disgust.