delicious life

The mood is still confused.Taking a deep breath, he met the gloomy Morrison in front of him.

"All right, Morrison."

"I promise you, even if the result of my consideration disappoints you, we are still friends. I don't want to give up this friendship easily."

Morrison's eyes brightened instantly, and he looked at Mo Ci with some surprise, trying to read other meanings from this sentence.

Mo Ci couldn't help reminding worriedly: "Morrison, pay attention to your body, your legs are not healed yet, don't make fun of your health."

After speaking, Mo Ci bypassed Morrison, quickened his pace, and returned home.

Take a comfortable soak in a hot bath to wash away the tiredness of the day.

Mo Ci dried his body with a towel, curled up and got under the thick quilt.

Lying on his back on the bed, Mo Ci could only hear the mechanical sound of the clock turning, and his ears seemed to retrace the time recorded on the film.

Closed the heavy eyelids, Mo Ci had no dreams all night.

56、chapter15

Mo Ci never thought that seeing Duan Feng again would be like this.

The silent young man in my memory was wearing a luxurious and decent handmade suit and a neat bow tie.Sitting on an old chair, looking at the menu seriously.He didn't feel uncomfortable at all, he was dressed as if he was going to attend a banquet where celebrities gathered, instead of sitting in a small restaurant with a small space surrounded by old and young children chasing and playing.

There seems to be a strong light behind him, which is inexplicably attractive to people.

Mo Ci felt that this back figure was very familiar, so he took the plate from the old gourmet Xiao Liu, and temporarily acted as a waiter, taking care of the business in the shop with insufficient staff.

Mo Ci walked over slowly and placed the plates one by one on the dining table in front of him. The man raised his head and said thank you softly.

The familiar voice seemed to open the memory gate. The man in the suit raised his head slightly, and saw Mo Ci holding the plate.

What was your expression at that moment?

Mo Ci was surprised to see that familiar face.

At that time, he was equally surprised, with his mouth slightly opened, looking up and down at the other person's outline, which had become deeper and deeper as he got older, and called out his name in Chinese dialect foolishly.

"Duan Feng?"

"Mo Ci?"

Speaking at the same time, the two surprised people read the surprise on each other's faces, stopped the movements of their hands for a moment, and forgot where they were.

On the mature and stable young man's face, the straight sword eyebrows flew into the temples, full of heroic spirit.The upturned corners of his mouth because of a smile added a bit of freedom to his handsome and profound facial features.This weakened the cold and rigid facial lines, and Mo Ci's shadow was reflected in his pure black eyes.

Exquisite and picturesque eyebrows, rounded peach eyes, wide open mouth, a small brown mole dancing on the left cheek...

The boy who once suppressed himself has grown into a young man, with widened brows and eyes, and his high-spirited and changeable facial expressions make him even more eye-catching.

Duan Feng blended the overlapping shadows together, stretched his eyebrows, softened the tense lines of his face, and his expression was gentle.

Eyes met.

Compared with four years ago, they both saw a mature temperament in each other's face.

Four years later, the outline that was still young and undeveloped has been finalized.Although the temperament has changed, the two people who know each other well can still recognize Ni Duan at a glance and find each other in the crowd.

Duan Feng reacted first, showing a surprised smile, stretched out his hand, and gently patted Mo Ci who was stiff.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"long time no see!"

Mo Ci forgot his duties as a waiter, happily put down the plate in his hand, raised his fist, and slammed Duan Feng's shoulder hard.

"You guy, it really makes people have the urge to drag you out and beat you up."

"You still have this temper, but you have become more lively, Mo Ci."

Duan Feng curled the corners of his mouth, his thick sword eyebrows stretched into a beautiful arc, his eyes moved with Mo Ci.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Ci's mouth, and he politely replied: "You are still so coquettish, Canned Maple."

"Ah?" Duan Feng didn't seem to hear clearly, frowned, and looked at the triumphant Mo Ci, "What did you say?"

"Mensao, boring canned food. Don't you understand?"

Mo Ci looked at Duan Feng's dumbfounded look, and was very relieved.Raising his eyebrows, he made an arrogant move that he had never done before.

Hooking his finger at Duan Feng, he became more and more unscrupulous.

"I haven't seen you for so long, I can only say one word. I don't know that I went back to China two years ago to find you..."

Mo Ci stopped talking, and the proprietress walked over with her hips crossed, as if she was very dissatisfied with his "sabotage".

Mo Ci shrank his neck, and the charming proprietress had a dark face, and the bracelet clanged on her outstretched hand.

"A Ci, there are not enough people in the store now, you need to find time to be lazy."

"Boss lady, I—" Mo Ci's explanation was interrupted by the fast-talking boss lady.

"Do the business first, don't chat with the guests, or your salary will be deducted."

"Miss Boss, we are reminiscing about the past, even if the salary is deducted, I have to finish talking and start working."

"Bad boy, don't lie to the proprietress, you finally came to the store to help today, I won't let you leave so easily."

The proprietress took a look at Duan Feng, who was tall and handsome, and felt that Mo Ci's words were becoming more and more unreliable, so she couldn't help reaching out and tapping Mo Ci's drooping head.

Mo Ci was still arguing with the proprietress, but Duan Feng's low voice came over.

"Let me help too."

After the words fell, the two people who were still negotiating stopped talking, stood on the ground and stared wide-eyed.

Mo Ci waved his hand in front of Duan Feng's eyes, frowned and said, "Your head was caught by the door?"

Duan Feng ignored his words, took off his expensive suit, hung it on the chair casually, exposed his chest in a knitted sweater, and said to the proprietress who straightened her eyes, "Where is the changing room?"

"Go here." The shrewd proprietress quickly reacted, the blame on her face instantly turned into a bright smile, and she pointed to a door behind with her slender fingers.

Mo Ci frowned strangely, before he had time to recall the meeting with Duan Feng, he shouted after the two of them, "Don't bother you, I'm busy, the lady boss is just joking, don't take it seriously, I'll be there soon Get the job done."

Duan Feng answered Mo Ci with his back, "I'm not busy, the store you work in is short of staff, I can help a little."

"Canned food!" Mo Ci gritted his teeth and said, what a boring canned food!

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, how can there be a friend who asks others to work for him as soon as we meet, his friendship as a landlord may never be fulfilled...

With Duan Feng joining, Mo Ci's work is much easier.

After everything was done, Mo Ci and Duan Feng changed their clothes, and the sky outside the shop was covered with a black curtain.

Mo Ci stood at the door and asked Duan Feng where he slept at night.With a gentle smile on his face, Duan Feng announced the name of a hotel.

After hearing the name of the hotel, Mo Ci's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Duan Feng from head to toe. The puzzled look and bright eyes made people feel the urge to pat his head.

Duan Feng did the same, and when he finished touching Mo Ci's head, he rubbed Mo Ci's exceptionally soft hair.

The fluffy head feels very good to the touch, and Duan Feng has not shown as many smiles in the past few years as he does today.He watched calmly as Mo Ci angrily pulled his palm away, blasted his fur like a cat, and waved his paws to scratch people.

"Canned food, where do you put your hands!!" Mo Ci felt embarrassed by being teased by Duan Fengren, so he shook off his palm.

"On your head." Duan Feng, who was trained not to show emotion easily, straightened his face, retracted the arm that was thrown away by Mo Ci, and looked like a modest gentleman.

Mo Ci gritted his teeth, glared at Duan Feng angrily, and also started to play tricks. Taking advantage of Duan Feng's inattention, he tiptoed and rubbed Duan Feng's well-combed hair.

Duan Feng was a head taller than Mo Ci, and he could avoid Mo Ci's claws by raising his neck, but Duan Feng did not dodge, but lowered his head slightly without Mo Ci noticing, allowing Mo Ci to play tricks on him.

Such unscrupulous, fast laughing days are indeed not many.

He had been suppressed for many days, and the shackles of his heart that could not be released were instantly released.

He thought Mo Ci would forget him, but he didn't.

Mo Ci has always remembered, otherwise he would not have announced his name with a look of surprise the first time he saw him.

Duan Feng pulled Mo Ci's hand away, and asked in embarrassment: "You messed up my hairstyle, how can I go back to the hotel?"

"I haven't asked you why you're staring at this ugly hairstyle, hotel? Why do you live in a five-star hotel, I haven't been to that hotel yet. Canned, are you developed?"

Mo Ci leaned closer to Duan Feng, and changed Duan Feng's address very smoothly. He was very curious about Duan Feng's experience in the past few years, so he must ask clearly today.

Duan Feng heard the meaning of his words, and restrained his smile, "If possible, I don't want to stay in the hotel at all."

"Then you stay at my house." Mo Ci observed Duan Feng's slightly bitter smile, patted his chest and said, "If you don't want to live in a hotel, you can live at my house. Tell me about your experience."

Mo Ci took the opportunity to add weight, making Duan Feng agree, dumbfounded.

"My clothes are still in the hotel. I have to go get them and explain to them." Duan Feng nodded and saw Mo Ci hesitate for a while.

"Don't sneak away, no, give me your mobile phone, if you run away, I still have a mobile phone." Mo Ci threatened, grabbing Duan Feng's tie.

Duan Feng had to hand over his mobile phone and asked Mo Ci to wait under the hotel.Hastily took the room card and opened the door, and quickly cleared the door.