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Mr. Fei did not go to F University until after lunch at Mr. Mo's strong request.Mr. Mo drove the car himself, full of resentment.Mr. Fei was a little embarrassed, and his old illness relapsed along the way.

"Director Mo..."

"You don't need to call me so formally after get off work." Mr. Mo said with a blank expression.

"Mr. Mo..."

"Still too formal."

Mr. Fei choked, and said again: "Well, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll cook."

Mr. Mo said coolly, "I'm not called 'that' either."

Mr. Fei was in a hurry: "Don't be so eccentric!"

Mr. Mo frowned and ignored him.

Mr. Fei looked at him for a while, then smiled: "Are you jealous?"

Mr. Mo continued to ignore him.

Now it's Mr. Fei's turn to frown: "Mo Yan, turn off the automatic filtering function for me!"

Mr. Mo stared ahead and remained silent.

Mr. Fei gritted his teeth.

The car stopped at the gate of F, Mr. Mo hesitated for a moment, and said, "If you don't come back for dinner at night, you should call me."

Mr. Fei hadn't had someone wait for dinner at home for a long time, so he nodded in embarrassment.

Mr. Mo rubbed his head and said emphatically, "You have to defeat him once and for all."

Mr. Fei slapped his hand off and continued to giggle.

Walking on the campus of F University, Mr. Fei was filled with emotion.

It seems that there are special memories on every road, those who walked with Su Luo, those who stopped alone, no matter whether they are happy or not, these roads have gone through the ups and downs of four years of college.

At that time, Mr. Fei imagined his life with Su Luo after graduation. Even if he couldn't see each other at work all day, it would be sweet to send a text message during lunch break.Now standing on the campus again, thinking of my childish assumptions, I don't know whether to feel sad or laugh at myself.

Going in the direction of the artificial lake, Mr. Fei suddenly wanted to go to the time when he and Mr. Mo walked together last time, the oolong proposal, and Mr. Mo's response to locking him in the car, and he smirked again unconsciously.

While Su Luo was sitting on the plank road by the lake, she saw Mr. Fei approaching with a smile from a distance. At that moment, she seemed to be back in college, as if this was just an ordinary date.

"Senior, here!" Su Luo called out.

Mr. Fei raised his head to see Su Luo, suppressed his smile, and walked over quickly.

Su Luo was still holding the half-eaten bread in her hand, and looked at Mr. Fei and laughed at herself: "I've been waiting since morning to buy some bread mats. You, you came here after lunch?"

Mr. Fei looked at the pitiful Su Luo, and nodded with some reluctance.

Su Luo seemed a little discouraged, and threw the bread into the trash can next to her, and smiled lowly: "When I was waiting, I thought that as long as you could come, I would be very happy. But when you came, I thought, you really You made me wait so long."

Sitting next to him, Mr. Fei said softly, "Su Luo, I've been waiting for you for a long time too."

Su Luo was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Senior, I'm sorry."

Mr. Fei shook his head and said sadly, "Xiao Luo, it's been almost two years since we separated."

Su Luo smiled: "I told you not to wait for me back then, but now I really regret it."

"When you left, you asked me not to wait for you, not to look for you. But, in fact, I waited for you for a long time. I thought you just wanted to concentrate on your work. I never believed that you were really annoying me."

"Senior..."

"But a year has passed, and you haven't heard from me at all. I slowly began to believe that you really wanted to leave me. I used to be very angry and sad, but I also wanted to apologize if you suddenly appeared in front of me. I can forgive you. But..."

Mr. Fei smiled, and his eyes were red, "But, Xiao Luo, I can gradually forget about you. Because, I thought there was no hope at all. Besides, Mr. Mo and I..."

"Senior, I'm sorry, I was ignorant at that time." Su Luo didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Xiao Luo, sometimes I think, if there is no Mr. Mo, we might not be able to be together again. Because I have no confidence." I have never said it, but I am really afraid, afraid that others will think of me. Very annoying and long-winded, I always think about whether I will be disliked before speaking every day.

In fact, I really don't have the confidence to be with anyone anymore. I am afraid that I will care too much. I am afraid that I don't know what to say when we are two, and I don't know what level is appropriate.

"No, senior, it's because I'm too self-willed. At that time, I thought I was high-spirited and didn't take your words to heart. I always felt that you nagged me every day. In fact, I found you annoying because I couldn't listen to your words. I know you are doing it for my own good, but I'm too conceited." Su Luo hurriedly explained. "I thought I could do well. I originally wanted to make achievements in the branch and then come back to see you."

"Are you in trouble?"

Su Luo nodded, and said with some embarrassment: "I was so stupid when I hit my head. I finally realized that I should be more tactful and sophisticated, but it's too late."

Mr. Fei patted him: "It's still too late to start. Didn't you transfer back? It's okay to start as an assistant and do a good job. You have to believe in yourself."

Su Luo turned to look at him with burning eyes: "You, are you really willing to give up on me? Although I also feel that I am shameless, but senior, I am reluctant. Can we really not be together? I can chase you again, We do it all over again."

Mr. Fei smiled and patted his head: "Good boy, I'm already with Mr. Mo."

Su Luo: "..." Who did you learn this from?

On a winter afternoon, not counting the sunshine, Mr. Fei and Mr. Su sat on the bench by the lake where they confessed their love, and talked about what happened in the past two years. Mr. Su's current manager with a bad temper, such as the matter of the little boy Erkin in Mission: Impossible.

Love often makes people forget time, and time can make people forget love.

In the evening, Mr. Su asked Mr. Fei if he wanted to have dinner with him. Mr. Fei smiled and replied: Someone is waiting at home.

Mr. Su curled his lips, and could only say: I am really unwilling.

Walking out of F University, Mr. Fei bid farewell to Mr. Su, who was a little sad. He turned around and found a familiar black Buick in a parking space nearby, with the license plate number spelled out.He blinked and ran to knock on the car window.

Mr. Mo lowered the car window, unusually cold: "Three and a half hours."

Mr. Fei laughed happily and asked, "I'll cook tonight, what do you want to eat?"

Mr. Mo said very fluently: "Braised rabbit, roasted rabbit, steamed rabbit, braised rabbit, rabbit grass root soup..."

Mr. Fei laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up: "Hey, you're jealous."

Mr. Mo glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "I'm just jealous."

Back home, Mr. Fei went to the kitchen to wash his hands and make soup, while Mr. Mo read magazines in the living room.Mr. Fei was busy in the kitchen by himself, but when he turned around and saw Mr. Mo was still there through the cracks in the frosted glass, he felt an indescribable sense of peace of mind, a feeling of home.

Home cooking, three dishes and one soup.Mr. Mo spontaneously set the tableware and served the dishes, while Mr. Fei put on the apron and brought out the last soup and then started the meal.

The meal was quite quiet, Mr. Mo was just habitually reticent, and Mr. Fei was somewhat complacently reserved because of the jealousy incident.After eating, Mr. Mo took the initiative to wash the dishes, while Mr. Fei was cutting fruit.

"Actually, you can really belong to the family line. I used to think that you were a bit unreal." Mr. Fei opened the topic.

While wiping the dishes, Mr. Mo asked, "What is non-human fireworks?"

Mr. Fei tilted his head and thought about it: "It's just that there are entertainments every day, and the feeling of going to various restaurants, it's hard to imagine that you have dinner at home."

Mr. Mo nodded: "You are right."

"Huh?" Mr. Fei put down the fruit knife and turned to look at him.

Mr. Mo put the dishes on the rack to dry, and said, "I don't have a kitchen at home."

Mr. Fei also thought about it, and said with a smile: "You are simply a kitchen killer."

Mr. Mo washed his hands, helped Mr. Fei take the fruit plate to the living room, then turned around and said casually, "So, Fei Yu, let's live together."

Mr. Fei was stunned, and rushed back to the kitchen with a groan, blushing.

Mr. Mo walked back very shamelessly, pinched his red ears, and said, "Fei Yu, let's live together."

Mr. Fei squatted down, buried his face in his arms, and shouted: "The automatic filter function is turned on."

Mr. Mo pursed his lips, knelt down and poked him, "Fei Yu, let's live together."

Mr. Fei pretended to be dead, moved and moved, with his back to Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo smiled, looked at the red ears that couldn't be redder, and said, "Little little rabbit, are you familiar with it again?"

Mr. Fei felt that the more he lived, the more he went back. At the beginning, he bought a house to live with Xiao Luo, but now he was so embarrassed by Mr. Mo's words.After dawdling for a long time, he poked his head out and found that Mr. Mo was looking at the house seriously.

"Hey, what do you want!" Mr. Fei was taken aback by Mr. Mo's extremely upright eyes.

"If I move here, the furniture should be changed." Mr. Mo said honestly.

Mr. Fei frowned: "Hey, I haven't agreed yet."

Mr. Mo walked to the door of the bedroom, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Mr. Fei viciously: "First of all, the bed needs to be changed."

Mr. Fei blushed again: "Mr. Mo, you look very evil now."

Mr. Mo stroked his chin and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I haven't said XX yet."

Mr. Fei rushed over, trying to cover his mouth: "Mute the sound."

But Mr. Mo hugged Xiaotu Fei and whispered in his ear, "Let's live together, let's live together."

Mr. Fei burst out laughing: "Mr. Mo, you seem to be acting like a baby now."

Mr. Mo bit Mr. Fei's earlobe, and said vaguely: "So what if I'm just acting like a baby?"

Mr. Fei pushed him away, covered his earlobes and said with tears in his eyes, "I promised you, but it's still not enough, so I misjudged you!"

Mr. Mo rubbed Mr. Fei's hair, his eyes were full of smugness.

Mr. Fei sat listlessly on the sofa in the living room and ate fruit, watching Mr. Mo place the contents of the small luggage bag in various places step by step.

"You definitely planned it!" Mr. Fei looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but accuse.

Mr. Mo looked serious: "You are right."

Mr. Fei was dumbfounded, so he continued to slump on the sofa and eat fruit.

In fact, Mr. Fei didn't want to be so passive, but not long after the house was emptied of another person's belongings, another person moved in, which made Mr. Fei a little awkward.

After packing up his things, Mr. Mo came over and pushed Mr. Fei: "Go take a shower."

"Eh?" Mr. Fei was shocked, "You don't even think about that..."

Mr. Mo looked at the frightened Mr. Fei, and suddenly felt a little frustrated.He sighed and said, "Fei Yu, as I said, let's take our time."

Mr. Fei looked at him with some puzzlement.Mr. Mo patted Mr. Fei on the head and held him in his arms.

"You really don't know how long I've been paying attention to you, longing for you, but it's okay, I can wait. You big fool, I didn't want to move in with you so soon. I'll spend the weekend with you, and I'll put My things are placed in your house in the hope that you will accept me and adapt to me slowly."

Mr. Fei buried his face in Mr. Mo's arms, hugged him back, and said sullenly, "I'm sorry, Mo Yan."

After taking a shower, Mr. Mo started to read boring financial magazines, and Mr. Fei put on his earphones to start his journey of online games.The room was quiet, and the two spontaneously entered their respective private modes.

When Mr. Fei was having fun and forgetting himself, he saw the mobile phone on the table next to him flickering and then vibrating.I took it over and saw that it was a text message from the sender: dear.

Mr. Fei is embarrassing, he turned his head to look at Mr. Mo who was reading a financial magazine seriously, bowed his head and opened the text message.Information content: Q, how many steps are there to eat rabbits?

Mr. Fei was embarrassed, tilted his head to think about it, and wrote: Four steps—open the refrigerator, take out the rabbit, cook it, and eat it.

After replying to the text message, Mr. Fei exited the game and waited for Mr. Mo to reply to the text message to see what he wanted to do.

Sure enough, Mr. Mo's place also started to vibrate.Mr. Fei turned his head to take a peek, and found that Mr. Mo was still replying to the text message with a serious face.Soon, Mr. Mo's text message arrived: three steps - throw it on the bed, peel it, eat it.

Mr. Fei was horrified, and replied: You pervert!

Mr. Mo replied: Think about it?

Mr. Fei replied: Pervert!

Mr. Mo: It's really easy to be shy ==.

Mr. Fei wept.

In fact, Mr. Mo is also a quiet and embarrassing person, quite sullen.

So Mr. Fei was ready to take revenge, and said softly to Mr. Mo who was reading a magazine: "Mo Yan, do you want some fruit?"

"Need not."

"Would you like coffee then?"

"Need not."

"Where's the milk?"

"Need not."

"biscuit?"

"..."

"Would you like to watch TV then?"

"..."

"Why don't we chat?"

"..."

"Why don't you talk, do you dislike me for being long-winded?"

"..."

"Sure enough, my life is so miserable... I want to go back to my mother's house, we're getting a divorce!"

Mr. Mo still didn't speak, he expressed it with actions, that is - catch it, throw it away, and pounce on it.

Mr. Fei crawled straight under the quilt, his cheeks flushed with laughter, and he yelled, "Don't do this, stop, stop, I'm ticklish!"

It's all fun to flirt with and flutter butterflies.other?Well, hold on for now.Tsk tsk, perhaps Mr. Mo should really change his surname to Liu?

In the middle of the night, Ye Yao, who was frantically rushing to draft in front of the computer, received a text message saying: Mother, domestic violence TT I want to go back to my mother's house!

Ye Yao was overjoyed, and replied: Daughter, the water spilled by the married daughter, rest in peace!

Soon, the text message came again: mother-in-law did a good job!

Ye Yao laughed.

Here, Mr. Mo's face was full of spring breeze, and Mr. Fei burst into tears when he was bitten.

The next day was Sunday. Mr. Mo first accompanied Mr. Fei to buy vegetables, and then helped feed the pets.Afternoon is a very uncreative nap and private mode.

In the evening, the two of them watched a horror movie strongly recommended by Ye Yao.Mr. Fei was quite calm, and Mr. Mo pretended to be calm, so Mr. Fei had a lot of fun.

This weekend, Mr. Fei would look at the toothbrushes placed together in the bathroom, and he would feel a little embarrassed and happy. Although Mr. Mo has always been in charge of the overall situation, he is also complacent about winning successive victories.

When two people live together, they still have to find some fun on their own. The difference in personality doesn't matter, and the difference in hobbies doesn't matter much. The key is to love each other and tolerate each other.

Mr. Mo's cohabitation trial period seems to be doing well.

However, they didn't know the beginning of a new week, but what greeted them was another turmoil.