How to Eat Oranges

After a day of training, members of the medical team walked out of the training building one after another.

Since Xu Zicheng will be transferred to the Eighth Squadron tomorrow, the third team decided to have a meal together and hold a farewell party for Xu Zicheng.Together with Mingshuo and the others, they walked out of the training building together, wanting to have a small meal in the cafeteria of the medical department.

Suddenly, there was commotion in front, and many people blocked the door.

Han Dalin stretched his head to look around, with a puzzled look on his face, "What happened?"

"I don't know, let's go and have a look." Bai Ning, who loves to join in the fun, pushed Meng Yin forward together.

Guo Yu and the others are not interested in the excitement, but this is the only way for them to go out, so they can only walk forward slowly.

Ming Shuo joked, "Is this some celebrity?"

At this time, Bai Ning squeezed back, looked at Xu Zicheng excitedly, and gestured with both hands for a long time without saying a word.

Han Dalin sneered, "What's the matter, Miss Bai, what scene did you see so excited."

Bai Ning didn't have time to talk to Han Dalin at all, she finally straightened her tongue and shouted excitedly, "Major General, Major Mo is coming!"

The signal on Xu Zicheng's head immediately turned on, "Where is it?"

Bai Ning pointed at the crowd in front of her, "It's just outside."

Xu Zicheng immediately walked out, and the more people there were, the louder the discussions became.

"What will you do in the future?"

"I don't know, just stand outside!"

"Whatever, it's rare to see it once, so I really want to go up and say hello."

"Go!"

"Forget it, don't dare."

……

Xu Zicheng managed to squeeze out of the crowd, and saw Mo Yu standing outside under the big tree, standing upright like a pine and cypress.Xu Zicheng thought to himself, it seems that except at home, Mo Yu has always stood so tall and straight, giving people a sharp sense of oppression, as if as long as he is there, all problems will be solved easily.

Xu Zicheng felt a little distressed, feeling sorry for Mo Yu's tense strings all the time, not allowing himself to make the slightest mistake.

Xu Zicheng approached slowly, Mo Yu seemed to feel something, raised his head that had been looking at the terminal, his eyes hit a pool of clear lake water, and the lake water rippled with pity.

Mo Yu walked towards Xu Zicheng, took off his scarf, and tied it around Xu Zicheng's neck.

Xu Zicheng buried her face in the scarf, felt Mo Yu's warm body temperature above, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Mo Yu "I heard from An Ran that your mental strength has been promoted to A-level, but now you are still a little unstable. I am worried."

Xu Zicheng immediately broke into a smile, "I'm fine, I'm fine."

Mo Yu took Xu Zicheng's hand, "Then let's go back."

"Ah, wait, I'm going to be transferred to the Eighth Squadron tomorrow, and my original team members said they want to celebrate." Xu Zicheng looked at Mo Yu nervously. Mo Yu was so busy, and because he was worried about him, he found time to pick him up. He himself wants to have dinner with others.

Mo Yu looked back and saw several team members standing not far away who had been watching him and Xu Zicheng.

He looked at Xu Zicheng who looked anxious again, then suddenly lowered his head and said, "Are you going to say sorry to me again?"

A blush stained Xu Zicheng's face slightly, and he retorted softly, "No!"

"Actually, I'm looking forward to you saying sorry to me."

Xu Zicheng glared at Mo Yu, his eyes were soft and wet, making Mo Yu's throat tighten.

Mo Yu "Come and eat at home, can I order takeaway?"

Xu Zicheng nodded, "Okay."

Mo Yu went to drive, and Xu Zicheng went back to invite Ming Shuo and the others to have dinner at home.

After Mo Yu left, the crowd became noisy.

"It seems that Major General Mo is really dating Xu Zicheng."

"Yeah, this is the first time I've seen a smiling major general."

Not far away, Hu Qingyue bit his lip and left bitterly.

Xu Zicheng walked in front of Mingshuo and the others, and said, "Mo Yu said I would invite you to eat at home, okay?"

Han Dalin, "Going to the major general's house?" Because the voice was too loud, it attracted many people's attention.

Bai Ning's focus was not on eating at all, she looked at Xu Zicheng excitedly, and said, "Captain, have you and the major general lived together yet?"

Xu Zicheng was very embarrassed when asked, he smiled shyly and nodded.

The corners of Meng Yin's mouth almost grinned when he laughed.Bai Ning let out an unknown auntie laugh.

When they arrived at the gate of the medical department, Mo Yu was already waiting there by car.Xu Zicheng greeted everyone to get in the car.

The team members who had escaped in front of Xu Zicheng were now as obedient as quails.Sitting upright on a chair, staring straight ahead without even turning his head.

Mo Yu "What do you want to eat? I'll order takeaway first."

Han Dalin and the others looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to answer. They never thought that one day they would chat with Mo Yu on such a homely topic.

In the end, Guo Yu said calmly, "Whatever."

Han Dalin and the others quickly echoed, "whatever" "whatever."

Mo Yu turned to ask Xu Zicheng who was sitting beside him, his eyes softened immediately, "Then what do you want to eat?"

Xu Zicheng thought for a while, since he could order takeaway, he would eat what he couldn't make at home, "I want to eat cake."

"Okay." Mo Yu ordered a cake.I also ordered a table of dishes at Yuexiangju to be delivered to my home.

After arriving home, Xu Zicheng invited everyone to sit in the living room, Mo Yu went into the kitchen, brewed a few cups of tea and brought them out, and handed them to everyone on the sofa, Han Dalin and the others stood up immediately in surprise, and took Mo Yu respectfully. With the tea in his hand, he hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you Major General."

Mo Yu "I still have something to do, you guys play first."

Ming Shuo hurriedly said, "Major General, you are busy!"

Mo Yu said to Xu Zicheng, "You entertain me, I'll come down later." After speaking, Mo Yu went to the study on the second floor.

Bai Ning held the teacup in her hand and said, "I don't think I want to drink it anymore, I want to take it back and confess."

Xu Zicheng laughed, "Drink, don't be ridiculous."

Bai Ning yelled wronged, "I'm not kidding, I just didn't expect that I could still drink the tea that Major General Mo poured for me. Hu Yuanyuan must be so envious." Bai Ning suddenly thought of something, "Captain, I'm sorry."

"It's nothing." Xu Zicheng knew that Mo Yu treated everyone equally, and he didn't have the pride of nobility.But the coercion of being in a high position for a long time made everyone respect Mo Yu and fear him at the same time, and dare not approach him. "He's actually very good, you don't have to be so... afraid of him."

After a while, the smart butler reminded Xu Zicheng that there was a takeaway, and Xu Zicheng went out and brought in a big box.

Meng Yin looked curious, "What is this!"

Bai Ning saw the trademark on the box, and said pleasantly, "It's a cake from Sweet House."

Ming Shuo asked, "What sweet house?" The other men didn't quite understand either.

Bai Ning rolled her eyes at them, "You don't understand."

Meng Yin: "Really, their cakes are so hard to buy, and you have to order a long time in advance, because they are all handmade."

Xu Zicheng didn't know much about anything other than the medical team, so he wanted to order a cake because he suddenly wanted to eat it today.It seemed that Mo Yu had already made an appointment for himself, and Xu Zicheng felt sweet in his heart.

Looking at the happy smile on Xu Zicheng's face, Bai Ning sighed and said, "It would be great if my future boyfriend can be as considerate as a major general."

Meng Yin "If my boyfriend has half the courage of a major general, let alone cakes, I can cook for him every day."

For interstellar people, cooking every day is an impossible task.

Xu Zicheng opened the package and divided the cake into several portions.Bai Ning couldn't wait to taste it, "Ah, it's delicious!"

Xu Zicheng asked them to eat cake in the living room first, "I'll send a piece to Mo Yu."

"Go ahead, don't worry about us." Ming Shuo waved his hand, and the others also looked at Xu Zicheng with smiles on their faces.

Xu Zicheng took a piece of cake and went upstairs. At the door of the study, Xu Zicheng put his ear on the door, wanting to hear if Mo Yu was talking to others on the terminal, but after listening for a long time, there was no movement.Xu Zicheng who reacted was a little embarrassed, thinking of the superb sound insulation effect of the interstellar house, and secretly scolded himself for being dumb.

Xu Zicheng was about to knock on the door when the door opened from the inside.Seeing Mo Yu standing inside the door, Xu Zicheng smiled awkwardly, "I'll bring you some cake."

Mo Yu let the door open, let Xu Zicheng in, and closed the door with his backhand.

Xu Zicheng put the cake on Mo Yu's desk, not daring to look at other things on the desk, lowered his head and said, "Then I'll go out first, you are busy first, and I will call you when it's time to eat."

Mo Yu, "Have you eaten the cake?"

"Have not eat yet."

"Then have a taste."

"Ah?" Xu Zicheng looked up suspiciously.

Mo Yu put some cream on one finger and put it in his mouth, then pulled Xu Zicheng who was still looking at him stupidly, lowered his head and kissed him.

Xu Zicheng felt the heat on Mo Yu's lips that seemed to melt him, as well as the sweet fragrance of the cake.

Mo Yu lingered on Xu Zicheng's lips, then pushed open Xu Zicheng's jaw like a bamboo shoot, and danced together with the fragrant and soft tongue.

Xu Zicheng hugged Mo Yu's neck, raised his head, and was intoxicated by Mo Yu's kiss.

Mo Yu pressed Xu Zicheng's lips and asked, "How does the cake taste?"

Xu Zicheng's head was muddy from being kissed, and he said dazedly, "No, I didn't eat it."

Mo Yu coaxed, "Then have another bite." After speaking, he kissed again.

Xu Zicheng's legs were softened by the kiss, and he knocked down the corner of the table behind him.

Mo Yu pinched Xu Zicheng's waist, lifted him up, and placed Xu Zicheng on the desk. Mo Yu's body was embedded between Xu Zicheng's legs, and he rubbed Xu Zicheng's painful bump just now. side waist.

Xu Zicheng took advantage of the time when Mo Yu let go of him and hurriedly asked, "Are you not busy?"

Mo Yu lightly bit his earlobe and said, "I have nothing to do today."

Xu Zicheng asked strangely, "Then what are you doing in the study?"

"I'm there, your friends can't let go."

Xu Zicheng was moved and distressed after hearing this, and looked at Mo Yu with wet eyes, soft and obedient.

"Don't look at me like that, or I won't want to let you go."

Xu Zicheng hugged Mo Yu's waist tightly with both hands, got into Mo Yu's arms, and said sullenly, "I like you so much."

Mo Yu raised Xu Zicheng's chin, looked at the mouth that made him love and hate, and kissed it fiercely.

After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "I'll settle the score with you later."

Xu Zicheng closed the study door, touched his lips, and giggled.

When eating at night, it might have been more exciting. The members of the third team were able to speak fluently in front of Mo Yu, although they still couldn't make jokes like they usually do.

Yuexiangju's dishes are rich and complete, and the dishes Mo Yu ordered are full of color, fragrance, and everyone's mouth is watering as soon as they are opened.

Mo Yu didn't say much throughout the whole process, and was always picking up food for Xu Zicheng who was chatting with friends.

Xu Zicheng chatted happily with his friends, and he is very grateful to these players who have been with him all the time.

When Bai Ning left, she was still very reluctant, and kept saying to Xu Zicheng, "Captain, remember to come back to play with us often."

Han Dalin was speechless, "They're all in the same building, why are they so far apart?"

Bai Ning glanced at Han Dalin resentfully, but said nothing.

Han Dalin suddenly felt his hairs stand on end, and quickly apologized, "I was wrong, I was wrong."

After seeing off the team members, Xu Zicheng turned his head to look at Mo Yu who was looking at him jokingly, his scalp tingling for a while.He hurriedly brought out the first thing that came to his mind after he was promoted, "My mental power has reached level A now, and I want to sort out your mental power for you."

Hearing this, Mo Yu immediately frowned, and was about to refuse when Xu Zicheng cut him off.

"The last time I sorted out your mental power for you, I was only at C-level. Although I used spar, I just passed out from exhaustion in the end, and it didn't affect my body. This time I'm at A-level, and it will be easier .”

Mo Yu still didn't want to agree, as long as he thought of Xu Zicheng fainting in front of him a few times, he would feel uncomfortable, and he didn't want to see the same situation in front of him again.

Xu Zicheng looked into Mo Yu's deep eyes, "The most important thing is that I want to do something for you. I know you don't need me to do anything for you, but I think, I hope I can be closer to you."

Mo Yu looked at the gentle and firm Xu Zicheng, sighed, kissed him on the top of the head, and said helplessly, "Okay."

Xu Zicheng smiled and stretched out his hand to Mo Yu, Mo Yu put his hand on Xu Zicheng's hand, Xu Zicheng patted Mo Yu's hand lightly, and said arrogantly, "I want spar, not you."

Mo Yu shook his head with a smile, and went upstairs to get the spar for Xu Zicheng.

Xu Zicheng took the spar, turned his eyes to Mo Yu, and smiled mischievously, "I'll take a bath first, and if I faint by then, you have to hug me to sleep, it's not good if it stinks." After that, I ran into the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a bath, Xu Zicheng found a comfortable position in Mo Yu's arms, clenched the spar in his hand, and submerged all his spiritual power into Mo Yu's body, carefully and meticulously grooming Mo Yu .

In the end, the whole spar was not used up, and the combing was over. Xu Zicheng didn't exhaust himself, but just fell asleep sweetly in Mo Yu's arms.

"Good night, Little Orange."