delicious life

It is not difficult to minimize the losses he suffered, and it is not difficult for Mo Ci to stay for one night, not to mention that there is a vacant room at home, and it is very empty to live alone...

The corners of Mo Ci's mouth raised, and even his eyes were bent down, like a crescent moon hanging upside down in the sky.A ringtone came from his pocket, and Mo Ci immediately took out his phone, saw the caller ID on the gray screen, and connected the call.

Liang Yuwei on the other end of the phone asked anxiously where Mo Ci was.Mo Ci corrected a few words, explained something, let his friend know that nothing happened to him, hung up the phone, and stared blankly at the blacked-out screen for a while.He dialed his elder brother's mobile phone again, and the beeping sound did not exceed five seconds, and the voice from the other end came through the mobile phone.

"A Ci, what's the matter?"

"Brother... Today I want to stay at a classmate's house for the night, can I not come back?" Mo Ci asked tentatively.

"Who is that classmate? You left the club?" Mo Yan frowned while holding his mobile phone.Although Mo Ci would do morning exercises with him every morning, and his temper had changed a lot, but this younger brother who was five years younger than him was always... worrying.

"A good classmate. I've already arrived at his door." Mo Ci glanced at Duan Feng who was at the side, and made up a lie.

"Is he by your side? Ask him to come and talk to me on the phone." Mo Yan said lightly, and a single sentence made Mo Ci speechless.

"Brother..." Mo Ci was quite aggrieved, the elder brother didn't believe his words... It was only because he had too many criminal records in the past, which made the elder brother alert.

"Call him."

Mo Ci lowered his head helplessly, looked at Duan Feng helplessly, motioned him to come forward with his eyes, and whispered to Duan Feng's ear: "My elder brother wants you to talk to him, please, you are using my As for the identity of a classmate, don't let it slip..."

Duan Feng was taken aback for a moment, Mo Ci moved in front of him and spoke in a low voice, with a timid look... really different.

After nodding his head, expressing that this is not an example, Duan Feng took the phone and started talking with Mo Ci's elder brother.

After a few conversations, Duan Feng returned the phone to Mo Ci, and looked at Mo Ci meaningfully: "Your elder brother really cares about you."

Mo Ci didn't notice the flash of loneliness in his eyes, and scratched his hair a few times: "Where, he is very long-winded..." But he didn't know that the corners of his upturned mouth had extended to his cheeks.

"Thank you." Mo Ci looked at Duan Feng who was fixedly looking at him, "Go to your house, you lead the way."

"Oh." Duan Feng came back to his senses, a suspicious red flashed across his face against the street lamp light, and disappeared on his face, as if he had never appeared on his face.

Duan Feng walked up to Mo Ci to lead the way, but he was thinking about other things in his heart, chatting with Mo Ci casually.

Two people of similar age were walking on the empty street one after the other, and the extended lights were dim and dim, making their figures longer...

19. chapter19

When Duan Feng woke up, Mo Ci was still sleeping.

The morning sun shines into the house through the windows divided into several small lattices.Dust floating up and down like mayflies dances in the sunlight, and falls on the stationary table and window sill, making people squint their eyes unconsciously to feel their weight.

Duan Feng, who had always been a light sleeper, was ready to turn over and get up when the sunlight shot into the room.The shallow breathing sound from behind made him move a bit.

My blank mind began to recall what happened last night.

I took in a stranger I just met to stay at home for one night.

Duan Feng sat up, but the corner of the blue plaid pajamas was pulled——

Duan Feng turned his head, looked at Mo Ci's peaceful sleeping face, and slowly moved his eyes to Mo Ci's opening and closing lips, his moving nose, covered with a layer of shadow, his closed eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly revealed a trace of smile.

This person is only two years younger than me, a young man who has just grown up, and his smile is very bright... Yesterday's extremely embarrassed appearance overlapped with today's peaceful, defenseless sleeping face, like two completely different people.

Slowly pulling out the corner of his clothes from Mo Ci's hand, Duan Feng straightened his clothes, walked to another room, and began to change clothes.

The messy house was originally intended for Mo Ci to live in, but Duan Feng's idea fell through.

Where did this mess of wool on the bed, and these weird Q-version cartoon characters come from?

After getting dressed neatly, Duan Feng still can't figure it out.

It was because of the mess that there was no way to tidy it up, so Mo Ci felt wronged last night and shared the same bed with him.

Who is to blame for such a mess in the bed?

Duan Feng walked out of the house and started making breakfast in the small yard.

The tentacles of creepers that climbed all over the courtyard walls trembled in the breeze, and the green walls decorated this modest courtyard.There are also tenacious flowers and plants in the yard. In June, which is getting hotter and the branches and leaves are flourishing, they bloom colorfully and grow emerald green.

There are yellow flowers blooming in the corner of the yard with the clustered Mizilan. The fragrance blends with the white gardenias on the gardenia tree transplanted next to it, giving off a rich fragrance.The rose is not to be outdone, the red petals are full of dew, swaying in the breeze.These flowers and plants are gathered in this yard, which shows that their owners have carefully taken care of this yard.

Because there are so many flowers and plants, the air in the yard is extraordinarily fresh.In June, the sky lit up very early, and the sun was dazzling but not scorching hot.

Duan Feng's home is a small, slightly old flat building with a small courtyard attached.In this residential area, the houses in the neighborhood are all close together. When you walk down, you will see houses with alternating heights and old and new colors.Every household in the residential area has a small courtyard for everyone to enjoy the shade and entertain. This is a rare situation in City C where there are many tall buildings and every inch of land is expensive.

A crisp greeting came from the next door to the creeper-covered wall, and after a short while, I heard the creaking sound of the iron door of my house, the lock was skillfully unlocked, and the iron door was pushed open——

A petite girl of sixteen or seventeen, with a long ponytail, stepped in briskly and looked at the busy Duan Feng with a sweet smile on her lips: "Brother Duan, hee hee, you're up!" .”

"Well, you little lazy pig, you only want to sleep all day long. I heard your mother waking you up just now, and you couldn't talk because you were lying in bed." Duan Feng lifted the lid of the electronic clay pot, sniffed and boiled it. The good porridge kept hurting her.

"It's disgusting, I obviously didn't stay in bed, it's because my mother's voice is too loud!" The girl said angrily, not caring about Duan Feng's insulting words at all.

"Hide your ears and steal your bell." Duan Feng bypassed her, and went back to the room to get a bowl and a spoon for scooping porridge.

The girl's puffed up face turned red, and she followed Duan Feng back to the room carelessly.Watching Duan Feng busy up and down without leaving every step, he has no intention of helping at all.

"Tao Meng, I know, you want to eat again?" Duan Feng raised his eyebrows, and put the stacked bowls into the girl's hands, "It's ready."

The girl named Tao Meng pretended to be shy, and buried her head in her arm: "Who told Big Brother Duan that the food is delicious, hehe, neither father nor mother can enjoy such food." The girl leaned out again. Head, followed Duan Feng, and set the dishes and chopsticks on the stone table in the yard.

"You need to put an extra bowl today." Duan Feng turned around and said to her.

"Huh? Why?" The girl frowned, puzzled, "Did Brother Duan have friends?"

"Yes." Duan Feng replied simply, preparing cold dishes.

"Male and female?" The girl's round eyes suddenly became bright.

"male."

"I thought it was a girl..." The light in the girl's eyes dimmed instantly, but the corners of her mouth raised slightly.The girl was about to speak, but was frightened by the person who suddenly came out of Duan Feng's room, and the chopsticks fell to the ground.

"Are you..." Tao Meng looked at the boy in Brother Duan's pajamas in surprise and asked.

"My friend." Duan Feng answered for Mo Ci, then turned his head to Mo Ci, "Stay here and have breakfast."

Mo Ci opened his sparse sleepy eyes, yawned, and looked blankly at the extra girl.

Duan Feng came over and introduced for Mo Ci: "This is the little sister next door, Tao Meng."

"Oh." Nodding, Mo Ci still stood still.

Seeing how Mo Ci was wearing his loose pajamas, showing half of his shoulders, Duan Feng finally found the problem, "You have no clothes to wear... then wear mine." Duan Feng put down the spatula in his hand and led Mo Ci Resigned and went into the house, leaving the girl alone in the yard... messy in the wind.

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Three people sat at a stone table to eat.

Mo Ci felt extremely uncomfortable, his body was always leaning towards Duan Feng's side, and Tao Meng's eyes inevitably collided with Tao Meng's eyes when he picked up the dishes from Tao Meng's side, Mo Ci shook his chopsticks in embarrassment, pretending not to see Duan Feng The "X-ray" eyes of the little girl next door.

"Ahem, aren't you used to it?" Duan Feng felt that the distance between the two was getting closer, and moved to the left unconsciously.Looking at Mo Ci who was sitting like a pinprick, he asked.

"No." Mo Ci shook his head, sipping porridge.

The excited green eyes of the girl on the opposite side made him feel like he saw a wolf.

Optical illusion, illusion... Mo Ci, who was being scrutinized by the little girl, tried to drive away the image of the wolf.

I don't have disheveled clothes, and I don't have rice sticking on my face?Mo Ci touched his face, but did not touch the rice grains.This breakfast is... extraordinarily weird.

After the meal, Duan Feng checked Mo Ci's injured left palm, and borrowed the disinfectant from Tao Meng's medicine box.Without saying a word, the little girl rushed out the door quickly,