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The wind was a little stronger in the morning, and the weather was fine.

Mo Mo couldn't sleep well all night, so he got up early, washed up quietly, and looked around for the clothes he changed yesterday, but there were nowhere.Except for Luo Yin's bedroom, which is connected to the balcony, the door is closed, and the owner of the house does not show up, so he can only wait.

Mo Mo didn't dare to use the mobile phone battery alarm.There are a lot of ingredients stored in the refrigerator. In the past, he could use this space to make breakfast for two, and then clean up the house briefly.Now I can only hope that Luo Yin will wake up soon with a hungry stomach.

Luo Yin didn't make Mo Mo wait too long, and got up at eight o'clock, but it was much later than his previous early rise time.

Mo Mo waited patiently for Luo Yin to wash and get dressed before asking, "Did you see my clothes? I put them on the washing machine yesterday and couldn't find them."

Luo Yin picked out the scarf in front of the closet, and pointed to the balcony upon hearing this.Sure enough, there was a row of clothes and trousers hanging on the drying rack, and Mo Mo took his own set, which was still half dry and half wet. This day, the clothes could not be worn after drying overnight.

"You, did you wash it?"

Luo Yin took out a thin gray cashmere scarf, and said as a matter of course, "It's stained with dust, and you put it in the washing machine, so you can wash it all together."

Mo Mo held his clothes and wanted to cry, but Luo Yin took the initiative to help him wash his clothes.He gritted his teeth, turned on the heater to warm it up, and then put it on. While speaking, Luo Yin picked out a set of clothes and spread them out on the bed, and said to Mo Mo, "Try it, and change it if it doesn't fit you."

Mo Mo looked at it, needless to say that this trick was all Luo Yin's, and he was about to decline politely, when Luo Yin thoughtfully closed the door.

Luo Yin was considerate. He found a casual style for both inside and outside matching, and Mo Mo's short boots were just right. The most thoughtful thing was that Mo Mo finally saw a pair of underwear.

Gray and black thin woolen slacks, off-white pullover sweater, and bottoming cotton T-shirt, these are all regular styles.Mo Mo was carrying a black baseball jacket and turned it left and right. He couldn't imagine that Luo Yin would wear it like this.The fabric is ordinary polyester fiber, short and long sleeves, wide sleeves, and a roaring wolf head embroidered on the back, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and fierce eyes.

The trousers were a little long, Mo Mo rolled them up, and the knitted sweater was a little loose. After all, it wasn't his size, but it didn't affect the wearing. Mo Mo changed his clothes and opened the door. Luo Yin saw him in the living room, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with him, asking: " Are your feet better?"

"It's a little swollen, but it doesn't hurt much. It should be fine."

Mo Mo walked to the dining table in the living room, Luo Yin said, "Put on your scarf, it's windy today."

Mo Mo touched his neck, Luo Yin was one step ahead of him, and brought him a scarf from the bedroom.Mo Mo asked for two more bags to store his underwear and the mummy's bloody coat separately.

In the elevator downstairs, Luo Yin finally asked, "What happened?"

Mo Mo said: "Yesterday, I went to a party with my friends and met a few hooligans, and then got into an argument and started fighting."

Luo Yin looked at him, but didn't speak.

The two went down to the first floor, Mo Mo thought about leaving, Luo Yin walked out of the gate first, and suddenly asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Mo Mo held the paper bag and stayed where he was, "That... thank you, I should go back."

Luo Yin turned around, "I'll send you back after eating."

"No, no," Mo Mo hurriedly waved his hands, "I've troubled you enough, I'll return the clothes to you tomorrow."

An indescribable expression appeared on Luo Yin's face, seemingly irritated and questioning: "You don't want to see me?"

Mo Mo didn't know whether to nod or shake his head, "It's not..." The voice gradually died down, and Luo Yin stood so far away that he couldn't hear him.

"Wait for me here." As he spoke, Luo Yin walked towards the parking lot. The sun was rising and the sun was rising, and his receding figure was a little bleak in the autumn wind and sunlight.

Mo Mo stood there in a daze.The autumn light is warm and harmonious, but the wind is cold. After Luo Yin left, there was still a quiet fragrance, faint and long-lasting, lingering around him.

Soon Luo Yin picked up the car and Mo Mo got into the car, but there was no such smell anymore, the car was filled with the sweetness of soybean milk and the aroma of steamed buns.The soy milk and steamed buns were piping hot. Mo Mo warmed his hands with a paper cup, and the steamed buns could only be placed on his lap.

Mo Mo thanked and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Luo Yin said, "I've eaten, where are you going?"

With such a short time, I don't know what Luo Yin ate, but since Luo Yin said he ate, Mo Mo took it seriously.He planned to visit Kang Mang first, so he reported the address of the hospital. After hearing this, Luo Yin turned the steering wheel without saying a word, and merged into the crowded traffic in the morning rush hour.

The road was very congested, Luo Yin looked ahead, and Mo Mo took advantage of the gap in the car and quickly stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth.He regretted it at this moment, in such a narrow space in the car, he and Luo Yin were so close together, the sound of chewing and swallowing could be heard clearly, it might as well have finished eating early before setting off.

Mo Mo packed up the paper bowls and cups in plastic bags, ready to get out of the car and throw them away.During this period, the car only moved a few stops, Luo Yin was expressionless, and Mo Mo had no choice but to suppress his anxiety, staring at the rear of the car in front, hoping to start it.

After a few minutes, the car took two steps forward and stopped again. Luo Yin lowered the window and reached for the glove box of the passenger with his right hand. Mo Mo retracted his arms nervously. Luo Yin glanced at him and took out a box of cigarette.

After Luo Yin lit the cigarette, Mo Mo sat upright, and then forced his conditioned reflex, startled, and asked in order to liven up the atmosphere, "Are there any cigarettes?"

Luo Yin threw the cigarette case and lighter to him, "You know how to smoke now."

Mo Mo nodded, took out one and lit it, and took a small puff like a taste. He doesn't pay much attention to the taste of cigarettes, as long as it refreshes his mind and relieves fatigue.He also lowered the car window, spat out of the car, and explained, "I don't smoke much."

Luo Yin smoked halfway down, as if choked, coughed a few times, and extinguished the remaining half.After opening the window for a while, the smell of smoke and smoke dissipated early, the car started to move, and the two of them returned to silence.

At the entrance of the hospital, Mo Mo got out of the car with his clothes in his hands. He bent over and said to Luo Yin, "Be careful on the road, I'll go first."

Luo Yin nodded and raised the car window to block Mo Mo's sight.

Mo Mo stood where he was, half lax and half melancholy watching Luo Yin go away.He had imagined this meeting—of course they would meet again—but it wasn't.In his imagination, he was already invulnerable, able to talk and laugh with Luo Yin freely, and return the money with dignity and interest.

However, he couldn't do anything, he just wanted to shrink, shrink a little more, shrink in the shadow beside the street lamp, so that Luo Yin couldn't see him.The relationship between him and Luo Yin is neither sworn to each other, nor is it unforgettable, but when facing Luo Yin, all he shows is instinctive reaction and clumsy pretense.

Mo Mo buried his chin in the gray cashmere scarf, endured the swelling and pain in his ankle, and walked into the hospital building as if nothing had happened.