impatience

Chapter 27

Mo Ziyi finally signed the contract with Luo Fei's company, because he couldn't explain to Zhang Ran why he wanted to refuse, and he couldn't help but consider the interests of the company.Because of this, he hated himself even more, he couldn't be so happy and indifferent, and could cut everything because of his and Luo Fei's affairs, so he had to think about the future of the company.

Almost a month later, the company had a holiday on New Year's Day, and Mo Ziyi stayed at home, and he didn't want to move when Lu Zhan and the others asked him out to play. Anyway, he knew that these people would bring their families with them when they went out, and they could only eat dog food when they went by themselves. He would rather eat takeaway at home.

Lying on the bed and scrolling through Moments, Mo Ziyi suddenly saw Luo Fei's name.

The heartbeat started to increase almost immediately. Mo Ziyi saw that Luo Fei had sent a picture of his index finger being grabbed by a baby's little hand. The accompanying text was: Welcome.

It should be his sister's child, Mo Ziyi guessed in his heart, and then he thought that Luo Fei was abroad now.

Then, by a strange coincidence, Mo Ziyi gave him a thumbs up.

He didn't have any other thoughts in his mind, he just thought the picture was cute, so he liked it subconsciously.

If anyone posted this kind of photo, I would like it, Mo Ziyi thought in his heart.

Half a minute later, Luo Fei sent him a WeChat message.

He didn't even see what he sent, only saw the name Luo Fei, Mo Ziyi threw the phone beside the pillow, and shrank into the quilt.He felt a little hot on his face, and his heart was beating fast. He seemed to have done something he shouldn't have done again. He shouldn't have liked it. He didn't think much about it, but it's hard to guarantee that Luo Fei wouldn't think about anything else.

After struggling under the covers for a while, Mo Ziyi picked up his phone, blushed and opened it, and saw Luo Fei asking him: Didn't you go out to play?

It was a very normal tone and a very normal topic. Mo Ziyi calmed down slowly and replied: No, I am at home.

Luo Fei: Are you feeling unwell?

Mo Ziyi: No, I just want to stay at home.

Luo Fei: Can you make a video?

Mo Ziyi: Huh?

Luo Fei: I want to share with you my newborn nephew.

Mo Ziyi had no reason to refuse, so he started a video with Luo Fei, and he deliberately moved his phone upwards, only showing his hair in the video.

Luo Fei was driving the front. He was squatting beside the cradle with only his chin exposed, and he seemed to be smiling. He said, "It's still early morning here. The kid has been struggling for a long time, and finally he was born."

Luo Fan's voice sounded from the side: "It's me who is tossing, not you."

Mo Ziyi immediately sat up from the bed, his voice stuttering: "Sister... Hello, sister."

"Hello." Luo Fan's voice came with a smile. Luo Fei was about to turn the camera over when he was interrupted by Luo Fan, "What are you doing! I don't have makeup, don't point the camera at me!"

Luo Fei laughed, his voice was nice and refreshing: "What are you afraid of, you look good without makeup."

Luo Fan ignored him, and just said to Mo Ziyi: "I'm sorry, I just gave birth to a baby, and I don't look good, so I can't meet you."

"It's okay..." Mo Ziyi covered half of his face under the quilt, "Your sister has worked hard."

Luo Fei pointed the camera at the baby again, and said, "I think my nephew should be very handsome in the future. After all, he is a mixed race, and my sister is so beautiful."

"Yeah." Mo Ziyi looked at the little baby and lowered his voice, "He seems to be asleep."

"Yeah, fell asleep." Luo Fei got up and said to Luo Fan, "The kid is asleep, I went to the corridor to chat on video."

Luo Fan's voice was teasing: "My son is just an excuse for you to start the video."

Mo Ziyi blushed and said, "Goodbye, sister, and have a good rest."

"Goodbye, goodbye, Luo Fei will return to China soon, just wait a little longer." There was a smile in Luo Fan's voice.

Mo Ziyi didn't know what to say. He looked at the screen. Luo Fei was walking out with his mobile phone. The angle of view in the camera was looking up from his chin. Even from this angle, Mo Ziyi still thought Luo Fei looked good.

Luo Fei stood in the corridor, took up his mobile phone, and revealed a thin and fair face.Under the lights of the hospital, the shadows and light on his face seemed like a carefully drawn sketch, but it was more vivid than the sketch, with his unique undisciplined temperament, very moving.

"What are you doing? Just show me your hair?" Luo Fei asked him with a smile.

Mo Ziyi laid his phone flat, and the camera only showed his curly hair above the bangs, with a few curled up, which looked like young saplings sprouting.

"I... I didn't wash my face."

"What's wrong with not washing your face? It's not like I haven't seen you just waking up." Luo Fei's smile slowly faded, and his tone was serious, "Long time no see, let me see you."

Mo Ziyi couldn't refuse, since he clicked that like, he seemed unwilling to refuse every request of Luo Fei.

He turned the phone up a little bit, half of his face was still covered under the quilt, revealing the bridge of his nose and a pair of dark eyes. The moment he met Luo Fei's gaze, Mo Ziyi's heartbeat could no longer be suppressed, and he even I suspect that Luo Fei can hear it through the screen.

Luo Fei looked at him, breathing calmly, and didn't speak. Mo Ziyi felt uncomfortable being watched by him, and just wanted to shrink back into the bed and hide.After thinking for a while, he put down the quilt, exposed his whole face, touched his nose, and asked, "Why don't you talk anymore."

"I want to see you." Luo Fei leaned against the wall, "It's almost a month now? I always feel like it's been a long time."

Mo Ziyi lowered his eyes and didn't know how to answer. He sat back and the quilt fell down, revealing his pajamas. He was already thin, and the pajamas were shirts with a V-neck, so a part of his chest was exposed, and he could see Clear collarbone and a little rib, snow-white, and an invisible shadow under the collar, swaying with Mo Ziyi's movements.

Luo Fei's gaze stopped in front of Mo Ziyi's chest. After Mo Ziyi moved his position and looked at the screen, he saw that his chest was a little exposed. He quickly pulled up the quilt to block it, and his voice was a bit complaining. : "This pajamas are so wide..."

"It's very wide." Luo Fei's Adam's apple twitched and said, "But I haven't seen it clearly yet."

"What are you looking at?" Mo Ziyi turned his eyes away and didn't dare to meet him, and changed the subject, "It's so cold today."

"It's very cold." Luo Fei changed the subject again, "Put down the quilt, I want to see it."

Mo Ziyi was about to ask him what is interesting, Luo Fei continued, "See if there are any other people's hickeys."

"What are you talking about..." Mo Ziyi bit his lip, blushing, "I'll hang up if I do this again."

Luo Fei watched him blushing and biting his lips, and really wished he could fly back now.

"I'll go back in a week." Luo Fei said suddenly. He lowered his head and remained silent for a while, then raised his head and looked at Mo Ziyi, his eyes seemed to be shining with the light in the corridor reflected, "I'm asking You have a question, and I want to hear your answer when I return home."

Mo Ziyi's heartbeat had just calmed down a little, and because of his words, it started to speed up crazily again.

"What... What's the problem?" Mo Ziyi actually didn't dare to look at him, but he couldn't move his eyes away, so he could only retreat while insisting, fighting in his heart.

"I like you." Luo Fei said, his voice seemed to have a little echo in the empty corridor, real and unreal, "I want to be with you, would you like to?"

Mo Ziyi could no longer hear his own heartbeat, and his mind was filled with Luo Fei's deep, clear, accented voice.

The voice sounded from a far away place, and was transmitted to Mo Ziyi's room through the phone screen. After a long distance and several hours of time difference, it struck Mo Ziyi's hand word by word, as if it were an entity. eardrum and heart.

The blood all over his body was flowing violently, the winter chill seemed to dissipate in an instant, Mo Ziyi felt warm all over his body, as if there were thin thorns touching his skin, it was numb, with some pain meaning.

After a long time, Mo Ziyi blinked his eyes blankly, his mouth was slightly opened, as if he was a little absent-minded.

"I originally wanted to tell you face to face after returning to China, but looking at you now, I can't help it. Actually, I wanted to tell you a long time ago, and I was afraid that you would think I was too hasty and unreliable." Luo Fei laughed, "Don't be nervous, you don't need to answer immediately, and you don't need to express your opinion. You just remember my question, think slowly, and tell me the answer when I come back, when you think it over."

"Oh..." Mo Ziyi replied in a daze.

Luo Fei looked at him with a gentle look in his eyes, and he said, "Wait for me to come back."

Mo Ziyi nodded.

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