delicious life

After splicing the faces together, Mo Ci came to a conclusion in a trance. At that time... Zhao Hongxiu must have known Li Wei at that time.

So when the savior said...it was premeditated.Mo Ci's impression of Zhao Hongxiu was even worse, that kind of inexplicable feelings would definitely not be accepted, and now he only hoped that this person would stay far away and not cause any trouble.

After a lot of thought, Mo Ci finally responded: "Then thank you, Mr. Zhao, my family will visit the house to thank you for saving your life."

The faint reply made Zhao Hongxiu look sideways. The expected effect was not achieved, so Zhao Hongxiu shifted his gaze to Duan Feng again, looking for a breakthrough.The kid standing in front of Mo Ci was an eyesore.

How can the person he likes be let go so easily.Competing in pairs, saying defeat easily, this word has never been in his dictionary.

But before he could speak, the phone rang suddenly.Zhao Hongxiu took out his mobile phone and saw the incoming call on the screen, his expression darkened immediately, he pressed the answer button and hurried out of the ward, ignoring the two people in the ward.

"Are you okay?" Duan Feng saw Zhao Hongxiu leaving, turned around and asked Mo Ci.

Beads of sweat could be faintly seen on the pale face, and Mo Ci felt fragile due to the knit eyebrows and damp hair.

"It's okay." Mo Ci relaxed his vigilance, confirmed that Zhao Hongxiu had left here, rubbed the wrist that supported his body for a long time, and with the help of Duan Feng, Mo Ci lay back on the hospital bed.Thinking too much just now, coupled with the pain from the wound that hurt the muscles and bones, under such a situation of confrontation, the exhaustion of physical strength was serious, Mo Ci had to lie on the bed and explain to Duan Feng.

The opened mouth was covered by Duan Feng, preventing him from continuing.Duan Feng shook his head at Mo Ci, "I know, you should rest first."

Then he helped Mo Ci put on a thin quilt, Duan Feng patted Mo Ci on the shoulder, and there was no trace of color in his black eyes.This made Mo Ci extremely nervous, and directly grabbed the corner of Duan Feng's T-shirt.

"Duan Feng, don't go, I didn't lie to you... don't think too much, actually, actually... I don't want you to worry." The tone gradually weakened, and the last sentence was almost a whisper.

Duan Feng must have seen and heard Zhao Hongxiu's ambiguous words when he sent flowers just now.He wasn't in a hurry to defend himself, but he felt uncomfortable if he didn't say anything, because he was afraid that Duan Feng would have different thoughts because of this incident, which would worsen the relationship.

Duan Feng has always been special, silently showing concern for others.With a cold face and a warm heart, he is calm and unhurried when things happen, which is a rare prudence for young people.

Such a person...will feel guilty for cheating him, Mo Ci looked into Duan Feng's black eyes, and the worry on his face was clearly seen by the other party.

"I'm not leaving." Duan Feng pulled Mo Ci away and tugged at the corner of his clothes, his face softened a lot, "I know."

Knowing this time that he is not as cold as the previous sentence, Mo Ci was relieved.Leaning on the soft pillow, I put my eyes on a green shade that blocks the sun. The broken sunlight penetrates the gap between the branches and hits not far from the window.

Knowing that Duan Feng was still by his side, Mo Ci talked about what happened after the day's separation in a steady tone, and he caught a spot of light and played with it in the palm of his hand.What was narrated in a calm tone was not as thrilling as that day. Mo Ci said it easily, but Duan Feng, who was sitting in front of the hospital bed, did not feel relaxed.

Kidnapping... This word, which is supposed to be thousands of miles away from him, was actually staged on the body of his friend Mo Ci.He lost his mother when he was young, and his stepmother and outsiders conspired to seize the family wealth.

This kind of thing is like a story in a novel, with thrilling twists and turns.

At the end of the hearing, Duan Feng was thoughtful, and poured a glass of water for Mo Ci, who was dry-mouthed, with a gentle expression on his face.Duan Feng saw that Mo Ci's pure black hair was dyed with a layer of light gold, which appeared transparent in the well-lit ward.

The similar experience made Duan Feng feel pity for each other. He stood up suddenly and put his palm on Mo Ci's shoulder. The silent comfort made Mo Ci more heartwarming than verbal words.

Mo Ci understood Duan Feng's meaning, clasped his palm instead, and showed a nonchalant smile.The cicadas chirping outside the window became louder and louder, but the two of them didn't feel the irritability in their hearts. They looked at each other and smiled, as if the unhappiness before had never happened...

41、chapter40

Sitting in the RV driven by Uncle Da, the housekeeper, feeling the bumps on the road and the raindrops outside the car window, Mo Ci was in a daze for a while.

Uncle Da's destination is the largest airport in city C, and all his luggage is in the trunk of the car.

He still held a thin ticket to F Pass in his hand.

He is about to leave City C to study in country F, which is unfamiliar to him, to undertake and fulfill his responsibilities as a member of the Mo family.

Every Mojia Erlang who chooses this path will go out to work hard at this time, learn various cooking skills, in order to combine the characteristics of dishes from all over the world, study the emerging dishes, and bring the essence of Mojia cuisine to the extreme to make it last forever develop.

School, a new environment.Strange customs and customs, strange language.The ranking in the last food competition is just the first step in his progress. He wants to return from his studies in country F, live up to his family's expectations, win brand-new honors, and record his achievements in the family tree of the Mo family. .

A different road, a different life.

The future is uncertain... Mo Ci's heart is more concerned about his family and reluctant to give up.

Whether the things that happened in the previous life will happen again, he can't guarantee, but in the long conversation with his elder brother, he hinted many times... Eldest brother, he should notice.The kidnapping happened in advance, Zhao Hongxiu met in advance, and many variables made him no longer believe in fate. The reality is far more realistic than the past dreamed in his head.

A few days ago, his father's smiling face appeared in front of his eyes, and Mo Ci remembered that his father had scolded him for a while before he left.

"Dad, you have to pay attention to your health. You will have to check when I come back."

"Bastard, I should be the one who said this to you, come back and check? It's not big or small!" The appearance of blowing his beard and staring at his eyes was extraordinarily majestic.

"It's you. If you encounter any difficulties in country F, you must call home. The money on the card should be enough." Hui held his hand, and the two palms were tightly clasped. His father lost the head of the family. Strict, the fine lines at the corners of the eyes made Mo Ci sigh.

Mo Ci knew that his father was a man with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. Looking at his energetic father, he couldn't help being moved. He looked at his father who was standing in front of Mo's house with red eyes, and his sight seemed to be blocked by the rain before he left. , blurred a lot.Father will live on in good health, and everything will be fine at home.

The son travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried... Mo Ci only has his father. I wonder if his father will miss this unfilial son in the C Congress?

The big brother's encouraging smile, the clothes prepared by Mrs. Da, and the Jade Guanyin given to him by Duan Feng.

Jade Guanyin with body temperature was placed in his hand, and the warm emerald color lay in his palm, more like a green leaf.

Separation is inevitable.

Duan Feng couldn't see the expression clearly on a face hidden under the light, only this piece of Jade Guanyin glowed under the light, which made him recall every detail from the acquaintance to the farewell before leaving.

Mo Ci wished Duan Feng a different life, no longer need to bear debts and get entangled with gangsters.A prudent person like Duan Feng should not be a fish swimming in the shallows, left in a puddle of water.Mo Ci recommended Duan Feng to work at Mo's to his eldest brother. I don't know if Duan Feng will accept the arrangement starting from the bottom employees?

Mo Ci put Jade Guanyin in the pocket of his jacket, looked out from the glass in the front row, and saw that the airport was in front of him.

Memories are too long, and the eyes are swollen and sour.Mo Ci wiped his eyes with a tissue, opened the car door, opened the umbrella, took out his luggage from the trunk, waited for Uncle Da to park the car, and walked into the airport together.

The big clock at the airport pointed to six o'clock, and there was an hour before the plane took off.Uncle Da took the ticket and Mo Ci's ID card and checked in at the designated counter.

Mo Ci stood aside, looking at the long queue, feeling melancholy. The flow of people kept flocking to the airport, and some people went out.The turbulent flow of people is like a black wave, pushing forward.

Mo Ci put his hands in his pockets.The early autumn has been chilly, and many people have changed into long-sleeved clothes.With a shirt and a black jacket and Mo Ci wearing black jeans, he looked like an ordinary young student.

The overhanging peach blossom eyes are shining with light, and the ceramic-like white skin is shining under the lamp.The exquisite eyebrows and eyes on the expressionless face made many little girls with air tickets take a few extra glances.

Mo Ci's face is very similar to his mother's, only his mouth is like his father's, not thin, and this kind of appropriate thickness will not make people feel cold and thin.Standing in the crowd with his handsome face, he looked like a natural luminous body.

I don't know why he stood for a long time, but Mo Ci's legs and feet were a little weak after he was just discharged from the hospital.After greeting Uncle Da, Mo Ci sat down not far away and rubbed his legs.

A big wet hand rested on his shoulder unknowingly, Mo Ci was startled, stood up from the chair, turned his head and looked behind him.

Zhao Hongxiu, who hadn't seen him for many days, withdrew his arm and walked from behind him to the front. There was a familiar light in his half-smile eyes, and his eyes moved all the way to his feet.

"you……"

"You want to ask me why I'm here?" Zhao Hongxiu took a step ahead, interrupted Mo Ci's words, and stood still five steps away from Mo Ci.

"Yes." Mo Ci raised his head and met Zhao Hongxiu's flickering gaze and replied.

"I gave you many days of thinking time, have you really thought about it?" The voice that suddenly softened seemed to be an illusion, like the breeze gently sweeping across the lake.