Become a Two-dimensional hero

Mozart stared at the time counting on the billboard of the restaurant opposite. Qin Tian and his team moved at a very regular speed. According to his observation all morning, the male god would pass by here again in about 5 minutes.He secretly encouraged himself, Come on, Mozart!

Sure enough, as soon as the time came, Qin Tian's figure appeared at the end of the street.

Mozart gestured to Mo Er across the street, urging him to act.

Mo Er rolled his eyes and returned an ok gesture.Then swing the sweeping robot around and throw it perfectly in the direction of the queue. After landing, the sweeping robot will rotate on its own axis and spray water around.

Mozart's plan is to pretend to let the robot malfunction first, and then the bear boy Mo Er will take the blame, and then he will pretend to be a helpless elder brother to apologize to Qin Tian and blame Mo Er by the way, and then let the male god slowly know yourself.

After hearing the plan, Mo Er immediately wanted to quit, but Mozart threatened himself with a toy peregrine falcon and had to give in.

Talk to the male god first, and then slowly picture it, replacing the image of the disabled boy yesterday with the image of the big brother next door.Mozart thought very well, hid in the corner and giggled.After calculating that the time was almost up, he stepped out of the corner and prepared to accuse Mo Er.Then I saw a disc flying in front of me, hitting my waist and abdomen straight, knocking Mozart down to the ground.

Mozart looked at the familiar sweeping robot on his body: "..."

The robot sprayed out a jet of water, which poured Mozart's face all over. The sweltering heat of August was not extinguished by this stream of water, but Qin Tian's eyes chilled Mozart's heart.

Qin Tian's team stopped again, and it was because of the same person.

Mo Er came late and spread his hands to Mozart: "Don't blame me, he kicked the robot over." Of course he was referring to Qin Tian.When Qin Tian saw an unknown black figure flying towards him, his eyes froze, and he kicked the robot away with his long legs.I don't know if it was a coincidence, but I bumped into Mozart impartially.

Mozart sat on the ground and looked up at Qin Tian who was walking in front of him: "...What a coincidence, haha."

Qin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Mozart with some scrutiny. Mozart's laughter became lower and lower, almost inaudible, and the scene was silent for a while.

Qin Tian finally spoke, his voice was indifferent, but he still maintained his politeness on the surface: "Please don't hide in the corner of the street sneakily, it is easy to be mistaken for a pervert."

Mozart admired in his heart, it turned out that he had discovered himself a long time ago, and he is worthy of being a male god!

etc!Mozart belatedly realized what the male god said just now...perverted?There seemed to be a sound of something breaking in Mozart's ear. Is it my heart? !

But the crackling sound continued, Mozart looked down at the source of the sound, and the robot vacuum stopped playing.

Mozart: "..." Become a master!

After Qin Tian finished speaking, he left, regardless of Mozart who was sitting on the ground, and led the team to continue the military training.

Mo Er squatted in front of Mozart, shook his head and sighed: "I'm hated." But there was a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes, what is evil comes with evil!

Mozart got up from the ground disheveledly, watched Mo Er get angry, and quoted his uncle's classic quotation: "What kind of wolf with a big tail, don't I know how much garlic you have in your heart! The toys are confiscated!"

Mo Er: "..."

After Mozart finished speaking, he was refreshed. He didn't expect his uncle to be so happy when he scolded him before.

That night, when Mo Jun went home, he found that the atmosphere in the house was very strange.Like frost-beaten eggplants, Mo Er and Mozart slumped on the sofa thinking about life.

Because of the failure of the plan, Mozart's image in Qin Tian's heart changed from a disabled boy to a sneaky pervert.Mo Er is because Mozart hid the new toy, and searched every corner of the house but couldn't find it.Seeing Mo Jun, the two of them sighed tacitly and lamented their miserable day.

Mo Jun inexplicably feels that the big and the small are somewhat similar, probably because they both have the surname Mo, and they belonged to the same family 500 years ago!

Mo Jun decided to cook a bowl of sweet soup for the two in his family to soothe their wounded hearts for some reason.

However, while drinking the sweet soup, the two of them still sighed again and again.Mo Jun couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? Why are you sobbing and sighing?"

Mo Er immediately glared at Mozart, his eyes full of accusations.Mozart didn't care about Mo Er's stare at all. In order to prevent Mo Er from suing his brother, Mozart warned him that if he complained, he would say goodbye to the toys completely!So Mo Er could only stare blankly.

Mozart said perfunctorily: "It's nothing, the sun is not too bright today, and Mo Er and I lament the cloudy and uncertain weather."

"Welcome to listen to the daily weather forecast. Tomorrow's weather will be as rare and sunny as today. Those who want to go out for fun should hurry up~ beep." The sweeping robot stopped playing the weather forecast with a beep.

Mo Er admired the pat robot.

Mozart: "..." He knew this robot was unreliable!How long did it take to betray the revolution!

Mo Jun looked at these three live treasures, and laughed happily: "It seems that you get along very well."

The two denied in unison: "No!"

Mo Jun just smiled and said nothing.

After dinner, Mo Jun went upstairs to practice the piano as usual.

When it was time to watch animation again, the two put aside their grievances for the time being, and sat side by side in front of the projection to watch the daily peregrine falcon.

As the plot progressed, Peregrine gained new power and defeated powerful enemies. The familiar theme song sounded, and the two couldn't help clapping their hands together, only to realize that they still had grievances with each other.

The two stared at each other again, the traitor droid rolled between them, the lights flashed, and the Peregrine theme song began to play.Mozart looked down and glared at the traitor.

After staring for a long while, Mozart rubbed his sore eyes, thinking that he was too stupid, what's the use of staring at a robot!He decided to call a truce.

Mozart showed his favor to Mo Er, and took out the hidden toy peregrine falcon from the groove of the robot chassis and returned it to Mo Er.

Mo Er: "..." No wonder he searched the house and couldn't find it!

Mo Er took back the toy and graciously forgave Mozart.

Mozart beckoned, signaling Mo Er and the robot to get closer, he cleared his throat: "About today's action, I'm going to hold a post-war analysis and summary meeting now."

Mo Er fiddled with the toy, and looked at Mozart: "Today's action is fundamentally a failure, how could you come up with such a bad idea!"

The yellow light flashed dissatisfied with the robot dog-head military division: "I came up with such a plan after consulting professional books and strategies."

Mozart pondered for a moment, and felt that what Mo Er said made sense, and asked, "What book did you check?"

""One Hundred Ways to Chase Boys", "How to Strike Up a Crush", "From Strike Up to Marriage, One-stop Skills"..."

Mozart: "..." He finally found the point! "I want to be friends with the male god! What are you doing searching for these messy books!"

The dog-headed military division is confident and confident, and does not feel that there is a problem with the direction of his search: "According to the analysis of research data, the purpose of human beings to strike up a conversation has always been to get a partner! A friend is just the previous stage of a boyfriend."

Mozart covered his face: "Enough!" With such a military adviser, I am not wronged at all for my defeat today!

Mozart went upstairs alone, and decided to leave his teammates behind and make a battle plan alone.

When he passed by Mo Jun's piano room, there was a melodious piano sound coming from inside.Mozart stopped and listened for a moment.

Although Mozart didn't like the music teacher invited by his uncle, and secretly resisted.But my uncle's 18 years of fascist education was not a complete failure. At least Mozart, a stubborn rock, was really dug out by him, although he hadn't had time to set it with diamonds.

Mozart already had a certain appreciation for music, especially classical music.Listening to Mo Jun's playing at this moment, Mozart can tell that it is "The Marriage of Figaro", the author is Mozart, of course not this Mozart, he is a famous music master on the ancient earth.

Mo Jun's acting is full of tension, listening to Mozart almost being there, as if he had arrived at the wedding scene and witnessed a farce, and the happy couple managed to come together after all the chaos.Mozart applauded Mo Jun unconsciously.

Only then did Mo Jun notice Mozart at the door, he stopped playing, and smiled at Mozart: "Do you understand classical music?"

Mozart touched his nose: "I understand a little bit." It is true a little bit, because he doesn't like classical music at all!That little bit has to be attributed to the efforts of my uncle.

Mo Jun smiled brighter. There are not many people who understand classical music in this era. He got up and dragged Mozart to the piano. His slender fingers pressed on the keys, and the piano made a low voice: "Try?"

Mozart waved his hand: "No, no, no."

Mo Jun was puzzled: "Why?"

Of course it's because I finally got rid of my uncle, and I don't want to touch him anymore!Mozart pretended: "I can't play well."

Mo Jun smiled again: "It's okay, let's try it." Then he pushed Mozart onto the piano stool.

Mozart: "...well."

He put his hands on the keys, took a deep breath, and began to recall the score.

Mo Jun looked at Mozart's slender fingers and commented: "Your fingers are very suitable for playing the piano." Then he heard another version of "The Marriage of Figaro". The humor and joy of the original song disappeared without a trace, and the song became bitter With a deep hatred, he instantly changed from a happy couple to a ten-year-old married couple, not like a wedding, but like a countdown to divorce.

Mo Jun: "..." The Mozart master of the ancient earth probably couldn't imagine that someone could play this piece like this.

After Mozart finished playing a piece, he looked up and waited for Mo Jun's comment.Mo Jun said against his will: "It's okay..."

However, this expression is too familiar, and it has appeared on the face of Mozart's music teacher many times.Mozart rarely felt ashamed this time: "...I really don't have the talent to learn music."

Mo Jun pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "I don't think so."

Mozart was taken aback. It was not only himself who thought that he had no talent. Almost every music teacher of his had euphemistically expressed to his uncle: "You might as well try to let this child develop in a different way." In fact, my uncle believed it, but he Just don't want to look back.Then the uncle and nephew tortured each other on the road of music.

Mo Jun came to sit next to Mozart, covered Mozart's hand with his hand, and led him to press the keys, with a gentle tone: "Actually, you play the notes very accurately, but the rhythm is wrong. You probably didn't think of anything good when you played the piano, so Emotions entered the song, and it became like this.”

"Of course, I am forced every time I play the piano!" Mozart cursed.

Mo Jun: "When you play this song "The Marriage of Figaro", you may wish to think about happy things or people you like."

the person I like?Of course it was Qin Tian!

Mo Jun led Mozart to play the piece again, then got up and asked Mozart to try again: "Remember to think about your favorite things."

Mozart let out a "hmm", closed his eyes, and began to think about Qin Tian's 360-degree photo.Thinking about it, a smirk unconsciously surfaced on his face.

Mo Jun's applause woke Mozart out of his mind, and it turned out that he had finished playing.This time Mo Jun praised sincerely: "You play very well."

Mozart scratched his head in embarrassment, then declined Mo Jun's offer to continue teaching, and ran back to his room in a hurry, because when he was playing the piano just now, he came up with another bad idea to get close to Qin Tian.