When the cannon fodder male lead took the female lead script [Quick Transmigration]

He said he would wait a while, but Shi Mo hung up the phone and drove back.Si Shaochen's sudden initiative surprised him, but he was more helpless.

He had already made up his mind to let Si Shaochen go, but it didn't take long for Si Shaochen to contact him frequently, and it was lunch and dinner. When he approached him for the third time, he didn't refuse. There were only three things. He resisted. He didn't want Si Shaochen, and he didn't want Si Shaochen to be sad because of his rejection, so he came back without stopping.

The elevator door opened, and there was a person squatting at the door of his house. Si Shaochen saw him and stood up. He squatted for too long, his legs were a little numb, and he staggered when he stood up. Shi Mo hurried up to support him.

"Legs are numb..." Si Shaochen bared his teeth.

Shi Mo asked him to rest on his body for a while, and a minute later, he asked, "Is it better?"

The distance between the two was too close, so close that you could smell each other's scent, Shi Mo's low-pitched voice shook Si Shaochen's heart, it was numb, and he couldn't help but want to listen to a few more words.

"much better."

It's a pity that Shi Mo didn't give him this chance. He gently pushed Si Shaochen away, took out the key and opened the door: "Come in, which part needs echo?"

As he asked, he took out the slippers to Si Shaochen. Si Shaochen bent over to change the shoes. He wondered if there was any sound to echo. This was just an excuse for him, and the echo was the job of the director. In a later period, Shi Mo still rushed back when he said that there were many loopholes. What does this mean? It means that Shi Mo still has him in his heart.

Si Shaochen sat on the sofa properly, Shi Mo opened the refrigerator, turned to him and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"Ice Coke." Si Shaochen replied.

Shi Mo came over with two cans of iced Coke. He pulled the tab of the Coke away with one hand and was about to pass it to Si Shaochen when he suddenly remembered something and said, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Nope."

Si Shaochen had already stretched out his hand to pick up the Coke, Shi Mo put the Coke back in the refrigerator, and gave him a can of room temperature.

"I want to drink ice."

"It is irritating to the stomach, drink it after eating."

"Then I'll order takeaway." Si Shaochen took a sip of Coke, took out his phone and started ordering takeaway.

Shi Mo frowned: "It's not good to eat too much takeaway, it's not clean, let me make some simple dishes for you."

"How embarrassing." Si Shaochen said embarrassedly, while putting away the phone, "I don't eat ginger, onion, garlic, celery, and leeks. I like slightly spicy food. It's best to have soup."

Shi Mo nodded and went into the kitchen to cook.

Si Shaochen felt guilty, he stood by the kitchen door: "Let me come in and help."

Shi Mo stood in front of the chopping board with a knife, and he didn't even lift his head. The knife was so skillful that the sliced ​​meat was evenly thick and pleasing to the eye.

"Then go wash the dishes."

"Okay." Si Shaochen went in to wash the vegetables, he still knew how to do these simple tasks, it was like this before, he was helping in the kitchen.

When he turned around and put the dishes aside, Si Shaochen suddenly let out a scream.

His knee hit the door frame, and he immediately bent over in pain.

Shi Mo quickly put down the knife and went to look at him, with a nervous expression: "What's wrong? Where did you hit?"

"knee……"

In Shengxia, the shorts that Si Shaochen was wearing had a patch of red on his knees, it was nothing serious, Shi Mo washed his hands and went out to get the medicine kit to give Si Shaochen some medicine.

"Maybe I'm kicking back at the kitchen." Si Shaochen stretched out a hand and pointed to one of the fingers, "When I was young, I almost cut my finger off while cutting vegetables in the kitchen, and then I cut my hand while washing dishes in the kitchen. I was scalded with hot oil when I was in the hospital. But I am not a person with scars, the pain was severe at the time, and it was scary to look at, but it will heal after a while, and there will be no scars."

Shi Mo lowered his eyes and applied the ointment to Si Shaochen. From Si Shaochen's perspective, he could see his long eyelashes, as if he had his own eyeliner, and there was no trace of blemish on his skin, which made him want to chew on it. a mouthful.

"Stay here." Shi Mo grabbed Si Shaochen's hand and looked at it. Si Shaochen's fingers were slender, white and tender, with slender joints and well-cut nails.

"There is no scar." Si Shaochen turned his hand back and forth to show Shi Mo, who suddenly let go of his hand.

"I'll go in and cook, you can wait here."

Shi Mo's pace was a little hurried, he strode towards the kitchen, suppressing the throbbing in his heart.

How could Feng Xin do such an outrageous thing?

Si Shaochen stood at the door and watched Shi Mo cooking. Shi Mo had already noticed him leaning against the door, looked back, and found that Si Shaochen had no intention of entering the kitchen, so he left him alone.

After making a meal according to Si Shaochen's taste, Shi Mo took out two bowls, and Si Shaochen obediently sat aside and waited.

"Create whatever you want, and eat whatever you want."

Si Shaochen nodded: "Oh, by the way, I don't seem to have told you my name. My surname is Si, Si Shaochen."

Shi Mo nodded. In fact, he knew what Si Shaochen's name was: "Shi Mo, Shi Shi."

"So the name you gave yourself is Momo? A homophonic stem?"

"Almost, because everyone doesn't seem to use their real names online, so they just give themselves a random name. But Shi Mo has already been registered, and a capital letter C is added after it."

"I thought that capital C had another meaning." Si Shaochen laughed.

"What do you mean?"

"It's capitalized, implying that you are Gong, and you only have the sound of Gong. But it seems that you are indeed dubbed Gong. Momo hasn't deserved it yet, right?"

Shi Mo shook his head: "Not really. A director approached me, but it was not confirmed at the time. After I handed in the audition, I found that the worthy voice actor couldn't suppress my voice, so there was no follow-up."

Si Shaochen took a sip of the soup, and Shi Mo's cooking skills were still as good as ever. He blinked and asked, "Is Mo Mo worthy of it?"

"I haven't tried it yet, but I can try it."

Looking at Si Shaochen's earnest eyes, Shi Mo couldn't even say a word of evasion. The main reason was that he felt that he was too tired to deserve it. He had to hold his throat all the time. Because of this person in front of him.

After Si Shaochen finished his meal, he drank iced coke as he wished. He sat on the big sofa in the living room, watched Shi Mo pack up the dishes and go to the kitchen, and then returned to the living room to sit beside him.

After drinking a can of Coke, Si Shaochen wiped his hands: "Then I'll go back first, and you should go to bed early, let's go down and have breakfast together tomorrow."

Shi Mo hesitated for a while, and considered for a long time, but in the end he didn't ask about Huiyin.

In fact, he was like a bright mirror in his heart. The director didn't inform him that he wanted to return the sound at all, and he ran back just based on Si Shaochen's one-sided words. If he asked again at this time, Si Shaochen would be embarrassed.

"it is good."

"Then I will come to see you tomorrow?"

"Row."

When Si Shaochen walked to the door, Shi Mo also sent him to the door. He obviously lived upstairs, but he still wanted to watch Si Shaochen enter the elevator.

"That..." Si Shaochen hooked his fingers, "Come over here."

Shi Mo walked two steps forward and approached Si Shaochen. Si Shaochen stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "The roses sent are very bright, and I like them very much. The flowering period of roses is very short, but our There's still plenty of time."

Shi Mo was stunned, and Si Shaochen had already walked into the elevator with a smile.

Si Shaochen's words echoed in his mind, and Shi Mo's heart seemed to be scratched lightly, itchy and numb, making him unable to put it down, and it was hard to control himself.