My roommate is finally back to normal

Tong Mo woke up late the next day.

As soon as you turn on your phone, you will be reminded of unread messages all over the screen.

80% of the news comes from Gao Boxin.

After reading a few, he felt that he couldn't read any more, and put his phone aside with a blushing face.

Tong Mo went to the bathroom to take a shower again, and checked his whole body carefully.

Even though Gao Boxin's hickeys were in places that could be easily concealed, he was still a little uncomfortable when he put on a sweater.

He tried to utter a few times in front of the bathroom mirror, and felt that his voice was not as hoarse as yesterday, so he was a little relieved.

Tong Mo went to the living room to sit with his parents. He didn't talk much, but his attitude was natural, and neither of his parents had doubts.

Originally, this day was going to end without any risk, but in the evening, Gao Boxin came to ring the doorbell.

The moment Tong Mo opened the door, he realized that he had completely forgotten that today was New Year's Eve.

How could Mom and Dad not notice something was wrong?

It was obvious that they held back and didn't ask.

The moment Gao Boxin saw Tong Mo, his eyes lit up, and his eyes became gentle for a second, as if he had a thousand words to say to Tong Mo.

But before he could say a word, he was forced back by Tong Mo's look.

"My parents are in the living room, come in first." Tong Mo said in a low voice.

Gao Boxin understood immediately, changed his shoes quietly, and followed Tong Mo to the living room.

"Xiao Gao is here," Tong Ma stood up and greeted Gao Baixin with a smile, "Why did you bring a thermos, and did you bring food?"

When Tong Mo heard this, he suddenly turned his head to look at Gao Boxin.

He didn't realize that Gao Boxin was carrying a thermos.

"Well, I made some soup and I couldn't finish it by myself, so I brought it here." Gao Boxin replied calmly.

Tong Mo went to the water purifier and took a glass of water. Because he was flustered, he forgot to bring the water to Gao Boxin first, but took the glass and drank it himself.

"Xiao Gao can cook soup? Let me see what kind of soup it is?" Tong Ma continued to ask enthusiastically.

"It's just ordinary...Shiquan Dabu Tang." Gao Boxin said as naturally as possible.

Tong Mo poured a sip of water directly down his throat, choking and coughing desperately against the wall.

Tong's father, Gao Baixin, walked over step by step first, and patted Tong Mo's back lightly, waiting for Tong Mo's cough to subside.

Tong Mo's back was straightened, he was wary of whether his father would find anything, and at the same time prayed that Gao Boxin would not speak out again.

When Dad Tong left, he forgot to take the water, ran back to the sofa and sat down, then hinted with his eyes to Gao Boxin to sit next to him.

"Running so fast, it doesn't hurt anymore." Gao Boxin sat beside him and muttered in a low voice.

Tong Mo didn't answer, just stretched out his hand and squeezed Gao Boxin's thigh hard.

"You made that soup..." Tong Mo still felt unbelievable after a while, "Are you worried that my parents won't find out?"

"I didn't think that much," Gao Baixin lowered his voice, "I just thought about whether you still feel uncomfortable. I'm on Baidu, so I should fix it—"

"Stop talking." Tong Mo cut off the topic with a blushing face.

Tong's mother went into the kitchen and started busy with the New Year's Eve dinner, and Tong's father also put on an apron and went into the kitchen to help.

Tong Mo and Gao Boxin were clearing the table.

Tong's mother usually pays special attention to the hygiene at home, and there is actually not much dust that can be seen on the table.

But Gao Boxin still insisted on giving Tong Mo the dishcloth soaked in warm water, and he didn't even want to let Tong Mo move a chair.

Tong Mo wanted to ask several times: Do you think I'm pregnant?

If this sentence is asked out of the mouth, I always feel that Gao Boxin will be even more frightened.

Tong Mo had a thin skin, so he couldn't ask in the end.

Mother Tong cooked a table of dishes, and then put the thermos that Gao Boxin brought in the middle.

"I didn't expect that Xiao Gao's cooking skills are really good, and this soup looks delicious." Tong's mother smiled very gently.

Gao Boxin puffed up his chest, but felt that he should be humble, so he replied: "No, my cooking skills are average, but Momo likes to eat."

Tong Mo clearly felt that the dinner table was quiet for a few seconds, but the instigator didn't notice anything wrong at all, and even took his bowl and filled a bowl of soup for him, insisting on watching him drink the soup.

When Tong Ma sat down, she whispered: "Xiao Gao and Mo Mo have such a good relationship, it makes our family Mo Mo call so affectionately."

Father Tong kept staring at Gao Boxin, then he snorted coldly and said, "It's very good."

The New Year's Eve dinner was a torment for Tong Mo, but fortunately, although Gao Boxin had no eyesight, he didn't say another shocking sentence.

On New Year’s Eve in previous years, it was essential to broadcast the Spring Festival Gala on TV at home, and then Tong’s father would sit aside with a magazine to accompany Tong’s mother, the two chatted for a while, and turned off the TV to go to sleep when they were sleepy.

Tong Mo is more free, he can go to the study to read, or stay in the living room with his parents.

There was an extra Gao Boxin today, and Gao Boxin obviously had no intention of leaving after eating, but instead looked at Tong Mo eagerly, as if he would follow Tong Mo wherever he went.

Tong's father has been sitting on the side watching closely, Tong Mo has no choice but to take Gao Boxin back to the study.

So, the four of them sat on the two sofas in the living room, almost looking at the TV screen in front of them with their own thoughts.

What Tong Mo didn't expect was that Gao Boxin was also unruly watching TV.

It was only half an hour after the Spring Festival Gala started, Gao Boxin got up and poured water for him three times.

"Momo's voice is a little hoarse today, is it because he got angry?" Tong Ma looked at Tong Mo, "I took his temperature today, and it's still normal, he shouldn't have a cold."

"In the past few days, he has been going to Xiao Gao's house to cook and eat by himself. He probably didn't choose the right ingredients. You can cook some soup later." Tong's father turned a page of the magazine and said in a deep voice.

Tong Mo originally wanted to shake his head and say no, but now he couldn't find a better excuse, so he could only admit that he was angry.

Gao Boxin sat down beside him after pouring the water, and handed him the cup: "Change this cup, that one is already cold, drinking cold water is not good for your throat."

Tong Mo really didn't want to take it.

He glanced at Gao Boxin, thinking that there was a hint of warning in his eyes, but Gao Boxin didn't seem to notice it at all.

Tong's mother made a list of the fire-reducing ingredients to buy tomorrow, and finally felt relieved, watching TV with peace of mind while chatting with Tong's father.

She wanted to make the two young people feel a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere, and not feel restrained because of the presence of their two elders.

But she unexpectedly found that Tong Mo, who has always been docile and kind, was a little indifferent to Gao Boxin who came to visit.

"Momo, let Xiao Gao eat some fruit, I don't think he eats much." Tong Ma tried to suggest.

Tong's father immediately raised his eyes and looked at the two young people opposite him.

Tong Mo glanced at Father Tong, then at Gao Boxin.

Gao Boxin waved his hand: "No need, Auntie, I was full just now, and I'm not hungry yet."

"Momo, give Xiao Gao a few cherries, I've washed them clean." Disapproving of her son's attitude towards guests at the moment, Tong's mother suggested again.

Tong Mo had no choice but to bring over the plate with the cherries and pass it to Gao Boxin.

He asked softly, "Do you want to eat?"

Gao Boxin glanced at him and took the plate.

He only picked up a cherries, but instead of delivering it to his own mouth, he handed it to Tong Mo's mouth.

"I'll eat it for you." Gao Boxin looked at him eagerly.

Tong Mo: "..."

Tong Mo felt that her mother probably noticed something was wrong.

Later, when watching TV, Tong's mother kept sneaking glances at them.

Although Tong's father didn't reveal that the two of them were in a bad state, every time he looked at them, his eyes were burning like a torch, which made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"I almost forgot, Momo is already full." Tong's mother suddenly whispered to Tong's father, but her voice could be heard by several people present.

"I always feel that Momo is still very young. After all, she is still in high school, so she feels like a child." Tong Ma continued.

"Even if he is in college, working, or married, he is still a child in our eyes." Tong's father agreed with her words, and said something along the topic.

Gao Boxin originally focused all his attention on Tong Mo, but now the topic of the children's parents and mothers revolved around Tong Mo, so he naturally turned his attention away and listened intently to what they were talking about.

"I don't know where Momo will go to work in the future." Tong's mother looked at Tong Mo with some emotion, "Although Momo's studies have always been very good, it seems that there is no special subject."

"I have some clues," Tong's father said calmly, "Momo has been reading books on medicine recently."

Tong Mo was rather surprised: "Dad, when did you see me reading medical books..."

Tong's father glanced at him: "When you read those medical books, they are still hidden and stuffed in the bottom of the drawer. At first, Dad thought you were reading some unscrupulous books."

Tong Mo: "..."

Father Tong's expression gradually became a little proud: "Of course, I don't really believe that you can read that kind of book, so I went to open the drawer and read it."

Gao Boxin is very interested in this kind of topic, he likes to hear what happened to Tong Mo when he couldn't see it, even if it's just trivial things in life.

Father Tong put down the magazine and looked at Gao Boxin: "Does Xiao Gao know that Momo wants to go to medical school?"

Gao Boxin ate melon and ate himself, and immediately sat up straight, nodded: "I know, Momo told me a few days ago."

Dad Tong didn't seem very satisfied with his answer, snorted coldly, and picked up the magazine again.

"Studying medicine is very hard, but if Momo likes it, we will definitely try our best to support him." Tong Ma whispered.

"If you study medicine, you probably won't have much time to fall in love in college," Tong Ma said to Tong Pa. gone."

Tong's father didn't say a word, just stared at the two young people in front of him who were obviously starting to look uncomfortable.

"However, it's okay to get married late, and Momo can stay by our side longer," Tong's mother was still feeling, "I just don't know what kind of girl will stay by Momo's side in the future, and what kind of person Momo likes."

"Did I worry a little too early?" After Mama Tong finished speaking, she felt that the timing wasn't right now.

Tong Mo was actually not worried about being asked about love by Tong's mother. He had reached a consensus with his father to keep his and Gao Baixin's affairs from his mother, so he had already made up his mind to avoid such topics lightly. method.

The reason why he was uncomfortable was because Gao Boxin was sitting beside him.

Gao Boxin was too abnormal today, he was like a ghost, he couldn't control it at all, he didn't know how Gao Boxin would react in the next moment.

At this moment, Gao Boxin's expression turned cold because of Tong's mother's words, obviously he had forgotten the two conditions that Tong's father agreed to at the beginning.

Gao Boxin put aside the peeling orange in his hand, and wiped his fingers with a paper towel.

He looked at Tong Ma with a serious expression on his face: "Auntie, you don't have to worry about this. Leave Momo's future happiness to me. I promise you that I will take good care of Momo."

The author has something to say: I am back, and I wish the little angels good luck.

The operation was a success, and he will have to stay in the hospital for a while.

Once again, I am glad to have a manuscript (*/ω＼*)

感谢在2021-03-0421:00:00~2021-03-0614:10:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Taier 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of head and brain;

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