My roommate is finally back to normal

Originally, Tong Mo could easily deal with it, after all, Gao Boxin had said similar ambiguous words before.

But this time Gao Boxin's tone was very serious, and Tong Mo was taken aback.

Missing the best time to respond, it became difficult for Tong Mo to speak in a relaxed state.

He was silent for a few seconds, causing the atmosphere to become a little delicate.

"Don't you miss me?" Finally, it was Gao Boxin who broke the silence.

His low and serious tone just now was gone, replaced by his usual joking and obviously abnormal tone.

Tong Mo's disturbed heartbeat calmed down again, he smiled and said, "I think so, come here quickly."

Before Gao Boxin asked this question, Tong Mo didn't realize that he missed Gao Boxin.

He was bored at home these days, except for a moment of respite and a short relief when he sent a message with Gao Boxin before falling asleep, he was not able to release his emotions properly during the rest of the time.

But if you really want to think about it.

He did not lie in his answer to Gao Boxin.

He missed the atmosphere of being alone in this room with Gao Boxin very much.

And Gao Boxin himself who can bring him pleasure.

When he saw the real Gao Boxin appearing in front of his eyes, this feeling became even stronger.

Gao Boxin came very quickly.

Tong Mo just walked into the living room and told his mother about it, and her mother said that she was planning to go to the supermarket with her bag, and asked him what Gao Boxin likes to eat.

Less than 10 minutes after her mother left, Gao Boxin came and rang the doorbell.

Gao Boxin looked very anxious.

But the moment he saw Tong Mo, Gao Boxin's anxiety seemed to disappear again.

"Aren't your parents here?"

Gao Boxin stepped into the living room of Tong Mo's house, and at a glance he saw that the house was very quiet, as if there was no sign of anyone else present.

"No, my mother is out shopping, and my father probably won't come back for dinner today." Tong Mo said.

Gao Boxin looked back at him, and there seemed to be something flickering in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?" Tong Mo asked subconsciously.

Originally, he didn't mean to guard against Gao Boxin when he asked this question.

But in connection with what Gao Boxin said on the phone not long ago, Tong Mo's question seems to have another meaning.

"What can I do?" Gao Baixin looked at him with a half-smile, "Unless you tell your mother not to come home for an hour or two, I can't do anything."

Tong Mo couldn't bear it anymore and punched Gao Boxin on the arm.

Gao Boxin explained shamelessly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about cooking."

"Cooking?" Tong Mo was surprised, "My mother can cook, you don't need to come, you are a guest here." "I have cooked so many meals at your house, and now I am called a guest?" Gao Boxin looked at him.

"It was different back then." Tong Mo couldn't help blushing.

Ever since Gao Boxin came to his house for the first time, he didn't seem to have seen Gao Boxin as a guest.

Probably because he has very little experience in entertaining visitors.

But Gao Boxin obviously misunderstood it to mean something else.

He nodded deeply: "That's right, cooking for you alone is not the same."

Tong Mo felt that if Gao Boxin kept talking like this, he would not be able to bear it anymore.

Even though he doesn't really hate it.

But I couldn't listen to it contentedly.

"What have you been doing at home these few days?" Gao Boxin asked.

Tong Mo pointed to the door of the study, and then pointed to the door of his own room: "The range of activities is so wide, my parents even wanted me to eat directly in the room on the first day."

"What are you doing in the study? Reading?" Gao Boxin asked again.

"Well, but I'm not allowed to do the test paper, I can only read it." Tong Mo said.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you." Gao Boxin said.

"Accompany me for what?" Tong Mo was puzzled.

"Whatever you did at home alone, I will accompany you." Gao Boxin said.

Tong Mo still stood still, slowly thinking about what Gao Boxin said.

"In this way, you may find it more interesting to do these things alone in the future." Gao Boxin continued.

At the moment when the warmth in his heart suddenly surged, Tong Mo pulled Gao Baixin's sleeve and walked quickly to the study.

Tong Mo sat on one side of the desk, like he usually sat alone in the study, he took out a tutorial book and opened the page between the bookmarks.

"Have you seen the content of the third year?" Gao Boxin noticed with sharp eyes.

Tong Mo reflexively looked back at the study door, and booed Gao Boxin: "My parents must not know about this."

Originally seeing his son studying hard should be something that all parents in the world would be gratified about, but Tong Mo's parents were an exception.

In their eyes, there is nothing more important than Tong Mo's health.

"Student Tong Xiaomo, don't run too fast, I won't be able to catch up with you." Gao Boxin murmured while flipping through the book in front of him.

"I watched it because I was bored, and I didn't know much about it. Maybe it has nothing to do with the college entrance examination." Tong Mo said.

"College entrance examination..." Gao Boxin muttered three more words, and then his voice fell silent.

"Are you going to join the military academy as a volunteer for the college entrance examination?" Tong Mo asked seemingly unintentionally.

"I had this plan, but—" Gao Boxin paused, then looked at Tong Mo, "How did you know?"

"You still remember that you were interviewed by the broadcasting agency before the sports meeting. Later, Chen Siyu wrote an interview and published it in the school magazine." Tong Mo said.

"You still read the school magazine?" Gao Boxin was taken aback, and said with some surprise, "It's so far away, thank you for remembering."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he paused just right, even a little intriguing.

He just raised his eyes to look at Tong Mo's face, and before he could ask anything, Tong Mo hurriedly asked a more important question: "You just said that you had this plan before, what about now?"

He really wanted to know where Gao Boxin would choose in the end.

"Are you very concerned about my future whereabouts?"

But Gao Boxin's ability to grasp the key points is extraordinary, and the part that Tong Mo wanted to hide returned to their topic again.

Tong Mobi couldn't avoid it, so he could only look into Gao Boxin's eyes: "Isn't it normal to be concerned?"

"Why is it normal to care about me?" Gao Boxin continued to ask modestly.

Tong Mo didn't dodge or evade, and said with reason and evidence: "In the entire Mingya Middle School, I only have a close relationship with you."

Gao Boxin looked at him blankly for a while, then raised the corners of his lips, and asked in a low voice, "Are you nervous?"

"Don't be nervous, even if you don't tell the truth, I know what you think." Gao Boxin said before Tong Mo could speak.

Tong Mo looked at him speechlessly.

In the end, Tong Mo couldn't find out what Gao Boxin's future ambitions were, so he lowered his head a little discouraged.

"Be good," Gao Baixin gently raised his hand to cover Tong Mo's head, his voice was also very soft, "I will try to find a school near you."

When Tong Mo raised his head, Gao Boxin quickly retracted his hand.

It looked like Gao Boxin wanted to pretend that he hadn't said anything just now.

Ever since Gao Boxin said "I miss you" on the phone, he always seemed to want to play hard to get when he spoke to Tong Mo.

Some words have clearly been uttered, but they deliberately pretended that nothing happened, and tried again after a while, and tried repeatedly.

And even if Tong Mo didn't respond, he seemed to be able to have fun alone.

Once again, Tong Mo's hair was touched intentionally or unintentionally, and Gao Boxin followed him to the door every time he went to the toilet. When he walked out of the toilet, Gao Boxin pretended to be just a chance encounter, and flashed to the window beside him to look at the window sill. of a pot of flowers.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Why are you so clingy today?" Tong Mo asked.

Gao Boxin glanced at other places, it seemed that this problem was not painful to him.

This appearance made Tong Mo couldn't bear it even more.

He asked with a sullen expression, "Have you ever raised a dog?"

"Didn't I answer you this question before?" Gao Boxin was puzzled, "I never raised him."

"You should try raising one." Tong Mo turned and walked towards the living room.

"What do you mean?" Gao Boxin looked at him suspiciously.

"If you have raised it before, you should know how much you looked like—"

Tong Mo didn't finish his sentence, but Gao Baixin had already guessed what he was about to say.

In order to stop him from saying that outrageous rebellious sentence, Gao Boxin jumped when Tong Mo sat down on the sofa.

Tong Mo was thrown directly on the sofa.

Don't talk about continuing to talk, he even has a little difficulty breathing now.

Gao Boxin straddled him, one arm pressed against his chest, and the palm of the other hand blocked his neck.

It was probably because Gao Boxin had learned a few capture techniques from Cao Mingyi, and now Tong Mo felt like a suspect who had committed a crime and was caught.

"Do you dare to say that I look like a dog?" Gao Boxin looked angry, narrowed his eyes, and spoke in a low voice.

He approached and threatened Tong Mo, breathing on Tong Mo's face.

Tong Mo's face immediately became very hot, and he felt that his face should also be very red.

Tong Mo wanted to speak but struggled, so he struggled.

Gao Boxin's strength was more than twice that of his, and he was so crushed that he couldn't move.

Tong Mo had no choice but to show a painful look on his face, put his fingers on his neck, and coughed a few times.

Gao Boxin instantly relaxed, showing a nervous expression, jumped off the sofa, helped him up, and patted his back lightly.

"Is it hurting you? I didn't push hard? Are you still suffering?" Gao Boxin asked repeatedly.

This is called lack of effort?Tong Mo was a little speechless.

Gao Boxin quickly went to the water dispenser to get a cup of warm water, and ran back to hand it to Tong Mo.

Tong Mo swallowed his warm water, and he had already forgiven Gao Boxin in his heart.

He glanced at Gao Boxin and said, "I was just joking, there is no dog as tall as you."

Gao Boxin's face changed several colors, as if he was trying to distinguish whether Tong Mo's words were praise or derogation, but even if he felt something was wrong, he didn't dare to get angry again.

Seeing Gao Boxin's rare expression of forbearance, Tong Mo put down his water glass and began to smile.

The author has something to say: Brother Xin started flirting.

Cherish the ambiguity of the last two chapters!

感谢在2021-01-2221:00:00~2021-01-2309:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of genuine Liuqing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!