The lost beauty

When they reached the entrance of the villa, the lights on the second floor were basically turned off, and Wei Jin thought that Mo Yufeng and Xiao Fei should have gone to sleep.

Wei Jin tiptoed to open the door of the house, fumbled to turn on the light, changed into slippers and went to the living room, he was startled, he saw Mo Yufeng sitting on the dining table at a glance, and there were several motionless dishes on the table. For dishes, Mo Yufeng had a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"You... haven't rested yet?" Wei Jin stood a few meters away and greeted in a polite tone.

"You still know this is your house?" Mo Yufeng turned his head and glanced at Wei Jin, then suddenly slapped the table hard and scolded: "I thought you forgot!"

"I don't understand what you mean?" Wei Jin felt a strong sense of oppression when he could hear Mo Yufeng's middle voice.

"If you don't want to come back, then don't come back!" Mo Yufeng looked at Wei Jin's look of nothing to do with himself, and felt angry in his heart. He couldn't help it, got up and brushed a few pots of vegetables on the floor , and fell to Weijin's feet, making a crackling sound.

Weijin watched Mo Yufeng scatter the fire without moving, and because he was wearing summer sandals, pieces of porcelain splashed everywhere, and a few pieces flew onto Weijin's instep, drawing several wounds, and soon there was blood flowed out.

However, Mo Yufeng didn't notice this. Looking at the unyielding gaze in Weijin's eyes, Mo Yufeng felt a deep sense of helplessness, shook his head helplessly, and slowed down his tone, "Forget it! I don't want to talk to you today. You are angry! A few days ago, we may have misunderstood, but I am very happy that you can find Xiao Fei! Originally, Xiao Fei came home today, and it was a rare family reunion. I personally cooked, and I wanted to make a meal for you brothers It's delicious, but Xiaofei and I have been waiting for you all night, and we don't reply to your messages or answer your calls! Weijin, sometimes, I really don't know what to do to satisfy you!"

Turning around and leaving the living room, Mo Yufeng silently went up to the second floor, leaving a mess on the floor.

Weijin took out her mobile phone from her pocket, only to realize that it was turned off because of no battery. Seeing Mo Yufeng leaving in disappointment, Weijin's heart throbbed in pain. Looking at the overturned vegetables on the ground, Weijin His vision became increasingly blurred.

Why did it become what it is today?Indifference, disappointment, contradictions, misunderstandings... Unbreakable, undestroyable... Can't get rid of like a poisonous snake, leaving only a tormented heart...

Wei Jin slowly squatted down, looking at the red tomatoes and yellow eggs on the ground, these were his favorite dishes when he was a child, and there seemed to be scenes of familiar scenes in front of him:

At that time, Mo Yufeng was wearing an apron in the kitchen, walking around in the living room, busy.

"Jin'er, this is made by my father. Your favorite scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Try it! Do you think it tastes good?"

"Dad, Dad, I want it too!"

"Xiao Fei, this is for my brother, let him taste it first, okay?"

……

"Well, it's delicious. Dad makes the best food!"

"Brother, I want it too, I want it too!"

……

Tears fell drop by drop, he slowly stretched out his hand to the ground, picked up a piece of tomato, put it in his mouth, and chewed carefully, the taste was still the same as when he was a child, it was so beautiful, it made him stop I can't help but want to cry.

When Uncle Zhang walked into the living room, he saw Wei Jin squatting in the living room. There were broken dishes and scattered dishes on the floor. Wei Jin just looked at the ground in a daze, and even picked up the dishes on the ground. Sending it to his mouth, tears kept falling down.

Uncle Zhang felt sad when he saw it, so he ran over and grabbed Wei Jin, "Master, what are you doing? If you are hungry, Uncle Zhang will make it for you, why are you being so cheap and eating it on the ground by yourself, ah? You let us My heart aches to death!"

Only then did Wei Jin come to her senses, her nose twitched, and she choked up, "No, I didn't... I was just cleaning up! Uncle Zhang, go to sleep and leave me alone!"

"Look! Look! Your foot is also scratched! Hurry up and deal with it, leave it to me!" Uncle Zhang carefully found Weijin's injured foot, and hurriedly pushed Weijin upstairs.

After Uncle Zhang's reminder, Wei Jin faintly felt the hot tingling sensation on the back of her feet, looked down, and saw two or three blood streams slowly crawling down like caterpillars, which looked very dazzling.

After returning to the room, Weijin immediately charged up the phone. As soon as the phone was turned on, several reminders popped up. Weijin opened a row of five identical text messages——

Son, dad cooks for himself today, go home early!

Seeing this text message, Wei Jin felt a deep apology.

Weijin casually found a band-aid, and then walked out with some awkwardness on his feet. He went directly to Mo Yufeng's room, but found no one, thinking that it should be in Xiao Fei's room.

Mo Yufeng specially decorated the room opposite Wei Jin, and made a room for Xiao Fei.

When he came to Xiaofei's room, the door was not closed. Weijin saw Mo Yufeng sitting beside Xiaofei's bed, he was probably too engrossed in watching it, he didn't notice Weijin outside the door, and Xiaofei was already fast asleep passed.

Mo Yufeng looked at Xiao Fei very tenderly, then covered him with a quilt, and before getting up, he kissed Xiao Fei lightly on the forehead, and then showed a very doting smile.

Mo Weijin saw all this series of actions, and unconsciously let go of the hand holding the door frame. Weijin turned and left that place, and then returned to her room.

But at the moment when the door was closed, a force suddenly pushed against his door, raised his head hastily, and Wei Jin saw Mo Yufeng outside the door.

Wei Jin let go of her hand, allowing the door to open a crack, allowing each other to see each other's face clearly, but Mo Yufeng didn't go in directly.

"What I said just now was a bit serious, don't take it to heart!" Mo Yufeng looked at Wei Jin's expression sour, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hmm!" Wei Jin responded indifferently with lowered eyes.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, right?" Mo Yufeng had been counting the date, and seeing the day approaching, he became more and more uneasy for some reason.

"Yes!"

"I'll take you to the airport tomorrow!"

"No need!" Wei Jin declined.

"That's it!" Mo Yufeng didn't give him a chance to refuse.

"Okay!" Wei Jin compromised, but she was actually used to it.

Such questions and answers made the two of them more and more embarrassed. Seeing that Mo Yufeng had nothing to say, Wei Jin held the door again, "Then go to bed early, good night!" As she said that, she was about to close the door.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yufeng blocked the closed door again, he was afraid, this door was like the door of Wei Jin's heart that was about to be closed, once it was closed, it would be difficult for Mo Yufeng to open it.

"Jin'er, call me 'Daddy'!" Mo Yufeng didn't know what was wrong, so he said this sentence out of nowhere.

Wei Jin was also taken aback for a moment, he even suspected that he had heard it wrong just now, seeing Mo Yufeng panicked, his heart trembled, and he fell silent.

It's not that I don't want to call, but I don't know how to speak for a while. After waiting for several minutes, Mo Yufeng let go of his hand suddenly, and smiled helplessly, "Forget it, don't call if you don't want to call! Remember to call me tomorrow, I send you!"

Mo Yufeng walked away with a dejected expression, Wei Jin stood there silently, feeling very uncomfortable, and then mechanically closed the door.