I cry so hard!

As soon as Mo Ruanmiao's voice fell, Yu Fan and the others froze in place. The main reason was that Mo Ruanmiao's life was too regular. Except for going home, he was in the studio and dormitory, and he didn't socialize much on weekdays. My classmates went to see some exhibitions together.

"I didn't say, who is it?" Yu Fan asked curiously, "Why didn't you even make a sound, you are too good at hiding it."

Jiang Yu and Ye Wen also stared at Mo Ruanmiao. They were both boys in their twenties. They were just at the age of curiosity. The main reason was that they really couldn't imagine what Mo Ruanmiao's girlfriend would be like. of.

Mo Ruanmiao suddenly hesitated again. He felt that there was nothing wrong with liking the same sex, but he didn't know what other people thought. He pursed his lips and said vaguely: "You all know each other."

At this moment, Yu Fan and the others became more and more confused, how many people could they all know?

Yu Fan thought of only one person, scratched his head, and asked, "He Siqi?"

Asking is tantamount to asking for nothing, but it is unreliable when you hear it. Jiang Yu and Ye Wen gave him a blank stare. If it is really He Siqi, there will be no such situation where other girls can't find someone even if they want to find someone.

Mo Ruanmiao quickly shook her head and denied, "No." This even guessed the gender wrong.

The more Mo Ruanmiao hid it from them, the more she wanted to know. If Mo Ruanmiao didn't take the initiative to say it, they guessed everything about everyone around them, but they couldn't figure out why in the end.

On the day Mo Ruanmiao returned to school, Mo Chutian flew to California for a business trip. The two had jet lag, and Mo Ruanmiao didn't want him to be too tired, so she reduced the number and time of calls, and only chatted for a few words each time. Just end the call.

The promise to pick up Mo Ruanmiao on Friday was naturally not fulfilled, so Mo Chutian asked the driver to pick up Mo Ruanmiao. Although Xihua did not have Mo Chutian, Xihua had Aunt Chen and Kitty, and they just sat alone. While in the car, Mo Ruanmiao found that what she missed most was Mo Chutian.

Things in California are a bit tricky, and it will take at least a week for Mo Chutian to come back.

As soon as he arrived in Xihua, Mo Ruanmiao ran to the kitchen to find Aunt Chen. Aunt Chen had just finished cutting a tomato, and the cook was standing on the other side of the kitchen cooking.

Seeing Mo Ruanmiao coming, Aunt Chen quickly washed her hands. She dried her hands and went to the oven to take out the cookies that had just been baked inside and put them on a white porcelain plate. Have some snacks."

After finishing speaking, Aunt Chen squeezed another pot of orange juice. The oranges were delivered in the afternoon. They were medium in size and very sweet, just right for juicing.

Before saying this, Aunt Chen prepared a bunch of things. She took a plate and asked Mo Ruanmiao where she wanted to sit. He stopped moving and obediently pointed out a location for Aunt Chen.

Since Mo Ruanmiao lived in Xihua, the place has become more popular. Apart from Aunt Chen, there are two other aunts staying at night, and there is also a driver who lives in a small house next to the villa.

There is a wall in this area with floor-to-ceiling windows, and the lighting is extremely good, especially in spring and autumn when the sun is very suitable. Mo Ruanmiao likes to lie on the sofa here to bask in the sun in September and October, and it is already early December. The sunshine is not bad, but there is no temperature, Mo Ruanmiao is carrying a blanket on the sofa to send messages to classmates.

Not long after, a gray and white kitten got out from under the sofa, it ran to the foot of Mo Ruanmiao's stool, and it meowed, as if it was acting like a baby with Mo Ruanmiao.

The kitten basically lives on the first floor except for sleeping, and the small garden on the top floor is blocked by a door, so it cannot enter.

Mo Ruanmiao picked it up and put it in his arms. He rubbed the kitten's chin and said with a smile, "Why are you hiding so well? I can't even find you."

The kitten rubbed against Mo Ruanmiao, then obediently lay down in his arms.

One person and one cat sat here quietly.

Tomorrow there will be an exhibition of works by Japanese masters at the Municipal Art Museum. Mo Ruanmiao is quite interested in the works of this master. It just so happens that some students in the class are also going to see the exhibition, so they simply make an appointment to go together .

He flipped through his phone and looked at the relevant information. Some of the works in this exhibition are for sale, but the prices are very good. Mo Ruanmiao calculated his savings and thought that if he really likes it, he can still buy one or two.

Zheng Junmei was a well-known painter during her lifetime. A painting can cost hundreds of thousands. His own paintings can also be sold for money. Mo Qixing and Mo Chutian always send money to his card. Mo Ruanmiao herself is There is no shortage of money, but he has no plan to use the money Mo Qixing and Mo Chutian gave him.

At dinner, Mo Ruanmiao and Aunt Chen sat next to each other, and Aunt Chen continued to scoop up soup for Mo Ruanmiao, as if she was afraid that he would not be full. The stewed borscht at night took a lot of money Kung fu, the stewed finished product is also worth the time spent.

Mo Ruanmiao drank two bowls in a row, and Aunt Chen made a note of it in her heart, thinking that she would stew it for Mo Ruanmiao next time.

After dinner, Mo Ruanmiao walked around the yard for a few times to digest food, and he sent a few more messages to Mo Chutian, nothing more than a few coquettish words, telling Mo Chutian to take a good rest and pay attention to his body.

After Mo Ruanmiao returned to the house, he walked towards the living room. The TV in the living room was turned on. Aunt Chen was sitting on the sofa with her head down, wondering what she was doing. Mo Ruanmiao took a closer look and found that there was a With a pile of black wool.

"Auntie, are you knitting a sweater?" Mo Ruanmiao asked.

Aunt Chen laughed and said: "Auntie is not that good, I can't do such complicated things, I can only knit scarves." She hooked the thread seriously, and said: "It's going to be winter, I usually stay in the villa I don’t have anything to do here, so I just want to weave a scarf for you and Chutian.” She smiled again, “But Chutian has always resisted the cold, and I haven’t seen him wearing these in the past two months.”

"Thank you, auntie." Mo Ruanmiao smiled sweetly.

It's just that Aunt Chen's words suddenly reminded Mo Ruanmiao of something else. He sat beside Aunt Chen and asked, "Auntie, when is brother's birthday?"

Aunt Chen stopped what she was doing, thought for a while and said, "It's already passed, in mid-November."

After getting this answer, Mo Ruanmiao was stunned. He always thought that a person like Mo Chutian would make a big fuss on his birthday. Based on this, Mo Ruanmiao thought that Mo Chutian's My birthday was in the first half of the year, but I didn't expect it to have passed, so it passed quietly.

Mo Ruanmiao was a little angry with herself. He was too careless. After the two met, Mo Chutian's first birthday was passed like this. He spent it in the hospital, and Mo Chutian didn't even eat a cake.

Aunt Chen noticed Mo Ruanmiao's depression, and she immediately explained: "Chu Tian will not celebrate his birthday very much in the future, he doesn't care about these things."

Aunt Chen didn't tell Mo Ruanmiao that Mo Chutian used to go back to Mo's house every year whenever he was in S City, Mrs. Mo and Mo Cheng would celebrate his birthday for him, and he would go out with a few friends at night. It's a big deal, but it will pass as long as there is time.

It's just that Mo Ruanmiao was seriously ill this year, Mo Chutian didn't have any thoughts on celebrating his birthday, she listened to Mo Chutian pushing all the parties away.

Mo Ruanmiao didn't say much after hearing the explanation, but Aunt Chen asked for a specific time. After returning to the room, he immediately recorded the date in the memo and recited it several times.

He was sitting on the bedside with his mobile phone in his hand, thinking that the new year was coming, so he could make up the birthday present and the new year present together.

When sleeping at night, Mo Ruanmiao ran to Mo Chutian's room again. It seemed that Mo Chutian's aura still remained on the bed. He was surrounded by the familiar aura and soon fell asleep.

The next day, Mo Ruanmiao got up very early. He first ran to the roof to water the flowers and plants. After breakfast, he went to the studio. Someone would come in to clean the studio every day, and the tools were neatly placed on the table.

Mo Ruanmiao was facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, all her mind was on the canvas, and two and a half hours passed before she knew it.Mo Ruanmiao put down the brush and looked down. The kitten ran in at some point, leaning against the foot of the stool with its eyes closed, its tail wagging slightly.

Mo Ruanmiao squatted down to look at it, and reached out to touch its back. The moment Mo Ruanmiao's hand touched it, the kitten opened its eyes and called out to Mo Ruanmiao.

Mo Ruanmiao picked up the cat and walked downstairs. The appointment time with her classmates was twelve o'clock, and she would not eat at home at noon. It was almost eleven o'clock now. Mo Ruanmiao was worried that if it was later, Aunt Chen would Get the meals ready.

Mo Ruanmiao found Aunt Chen in the yard, and he told Aunt Chen about the situation.

Aunt Chen was very happy that Mo Ruanmiao was able to make so many friends, she said: "Then let the driver take you there later."

"Okay." Mo Ruanmiao agreed, and he planned to ask the driver to drop him off near the subway.

Mo Ruanmiao tidied up a bit and went out. He sent a message to a boy in the same company, and then he looked at the dialog box with Mo Chutian. He thought that Mo Chutian was really busy. Yesterday's news, Still no reply today.

Mo Ruanmiao got off the bus near the subway station. He was not very familiar with S City, and he didn't understand it after checking the navigation, so he asked his classmates before buying the ticket.

There were a lot of people on the subway. Mo Ruanmiao stood leaning against the railing, and finally arrived at the station after more than ten minutes. After getting off the subway, he exhaled, it was really too crowded just now.

After exiting the station, there is the pedestrian street. Probably because it was the weekend, the pedestrian street was extremely crowded. When Mo Ruanmiao arrived at the destination, there was already a boy and a girl there. They were all classmates of Mo Ruanmiao. The boy was named Yan Yuan, and the girl was Yan Yuan. It's called Xiang Yao.

Mo Ruanmiao walked over to say hello to the two, Yan Yuan said that the rest of them were already on the way, and after waiting for another 5 minutes, he said to Yao that he wanted to drink milk tea.

Yan Yuan said to Xiang Yao: "I'll wait for them here, you and Ruan Miao go buy it, and bring me a cup too."

"Okay, send me what you want to drink." Xiang Yao said.

The queue at the milk tea shop was very long, but it was quick to get the number. Mo Ruanmiao and Xiang Yao both wanted the signature drinks here. They thought that everyone would be there soon, so they bought everyone else's. up.

Sure enough, when the two returned to their original place, everyone had already arrived.

Mo Ruanmiao and Xiang Yao divided the drinks, and then the group went to the hot pot restaurant. The hot pot restaurant is very close to here. Yan Yuan and Xiang Yao went to get the number first and then came to wait for everyone. When it's all in place, go up and there's just a place.

Everyone is in the same major, and they have a common language when chatting. After a while, the atmosphere on the table is in full swing. Mo Ruanmiao occasionally interjects a few words, but most of the time he listens to what they say.

This time I ordered tomato pot and spicy pot. Because he was still taking medicine, Mo Ruanmiao did not dare to eat too spicy. He only occasionally ate some fat beef in spicy pot. When no one was watching, he was quite self-conscious.

At this moment, Mo Ruanmiao's mobile phone vibrated. He took out the mobile phone and looked at it, his face was instantly overwhelmed by the expression of joy. He immediately put down his chopsticks, connected the phone, and shouted happily: "Brother."

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There is another one tonight~