Zhou Mo was about to go back when someone behind him suddenly stopped him.

Big Sister Liu came in a hurry, her waist was very tired, "You are a good runner."

Zhou Mo turned to face her and said, "What's wrong? Sister Liu."

"I repaired all the leaks in your house, and replaced it with a wooden door, so that people can live in it." Sister Liu said, "Oh, by the way, I heard that Zou Yu's house was given to you?"

Just as Zhou Mo was about to say "yes", she saw Sister Liu waving her hands frantically, "I can't fix her house, don't you come to me again, that person is really too lazy to do it, and the plaster is still there."

"...I won't bother Big Sister Liu with that, I have other arrangements." Zhou Mo smiled, and after sending the person away, he thought about going to the old house, so he put the package back in the house.

Zhou Mo looked at Yan Qing who was carefully flipping through the enlightenment book at the table, and called out "Qing'er".

In fact, Yan Qing didn't read the book at all. The moment Zhou Mo entered the room, his attention followed others. Even if he didn't look back, it was as if he had eyes on the back of his head.

With a straight face, he pretended to be reading the book seriously, and even turned the pages, before he calmly said, "Yes."

Zhou Mo glanced at him, lowered his head and took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he bought in the city today.

The faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance spread out with the opening of the parchment paper. Zhou Mo stood beside Yan Qing holding something on purpose and twisted it lightly, "The pastries in this city are indeed exquisite, but they are not Know how it tastes."

Yan Qing: "..."

"How does Qing'er think it smells?"

Yan Qing said in a muffled voice, "It's cold in the morning, and I can't smell it."

Zhou Mo leaned on the edge of the table alone, suppressed a smile, and turned his head to look at him, "Qing'er really can't lie."

He brought the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Yan Qing's mouth, "Be careful to hide your saliva next time."

Yan Qing was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth twice, but nothing was wiped off. After realizing that he was teased by Zhou Mo, he glared at him, "Why are you still playing tricks?"

Zhou Mo gently pushed the pastry forward, and pressed it against Yan Qing's lips, "Okay, I won't tease you, I bought it for you, I think you should like it."

"I also bought some pens and inks. When I come back, I will teach you how to use them. You read the book first, and I will go out for a while." Zhou Mo rubbed Yan Qing's head, and put Meng Xuedian down Right back.

Yan Qinggang was a little overjoyed by Zhou Mo's words, his expression immediately changed when he heard the words, the pastry stuffed in his mouth suddenly became less fragrant, and he even lost the interest in swallowing it.

Yan Qing puffed her cheeks and said sullenly, "Where are you going?"

"Ah, it's fine, I'll be back in a while." Zhou Mo was afraid that Yan Qing would think too much, so he didn't mention looking at the house.

The house was repaired, not refurbished, so the perception was only slightly better than the previous one. Looking at the dilapidated house, Zhou Mo didn't know why, but couldn't think of living in it at all.

And the days are getting colder and colder, so let's trouble Yan Qing for a while, he is a cake and a book set, Yan Qing is definitely not so cruel to drive him back to live.

Therefore, Zhou Mo, who originally thought borrowing was just an urgent need, put his hands behind his back, and looked around his small shabby house quite coolly, and came to the conclusion that "this thing can also live in people?", and he was happy Then I went to Zou Yu's house to look around.

There is no worst, only worse, Zhou Mo looked at the land where the terrain could only be vaguely framed by the fence, and suddenly regretted getting this thing from Zou Yu.

He looks like a junkie.

Zhou Mo wandered around twice, and when the smoke rose from the kitchen, he realized that it was already meal time. He hurried back to cook with Yan Qing, but found that Yan Qing had already eaten.

Zhou Mo was still a little uncomfortable when he was sitting at the table, he turned his head to look at Yan Qing several times, but Yan Qing just leaned on the couch and read a book from the beginning to the end, and didn't pay Zhou Mo any attention.

A well-behaved person suddenly behaved uncharacteristically, Zhou Mo couldn't adapt, "Qing'er."

"Ok?"

Yan Qingqi is really angry, but now he really reads it when he reads the book, and he even reads the story with guesswork.

Zhou Mo didn't speak until he turned a page, and Yan Qing looked up, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Mo shook his head, put down his chopsticks, "It's nothing, I'm going to the city today."

Yan Qing responded, and suddenly lost interest in reading the script again. He sat up, spread the script on his lap, and said in a breathless voice, "I know, I went with Elder Sister Xu."

Zhou Mo didn't hear anything wrong, nodded, and followed his own words, "Then guess what I got today?"

Yan Qing glanced at the quilt from the corner of his eye, the sachet he originally planned to give to Zhou Mo was sitting there, but it seemed that it was unnecessary now.

"I don't want to guess." Yan Qing lowered his eyelids, and his voice was faint, with some disappointment.

It was too obvious that Yan Qing was unhappy, and Zhou Mo finally came to his senses. He looked at Yan Qing and thought about it carefully. It seems that since he returned to the city, Yan Qing has always been lukewarm?

He thought about it for a while, and asked earnestly, "Ms. Sun is here to trouble you again?"

"……No."

"Cakes not to your liking?"

"... fit."

Zhou Mo sighed and said, "Qing'er, what happened to you today?"

Yan Qing pursed her lips and did not speak.

Zhou Mo straightened his face and said, "Am I your closest person?"

"……Yes."

"Then what can't you tell me?"

Hearing these words, Yan Qing's eyes were inexplicably sour, "...the holiday will be in two days, and I haven't even received a sachet."

Zhou Mo: "..."

Ah yes, sachet.

Zhou Mo almost forgot about it, he frowned and looked at his package, took out a sachet from it, and threw it to Yan Qing, "Give it to Xu Lishi."

Yan Qing: "..."

Of course, Yan Qing knew that Xu Lishi gave it to him, he had witnessed it with his own eyes, but... how could Zhou Mo give him the sachet that others gave him so easily?

Realizing this, Yan Qing suddenly swept away her previous frustration, and the things "snatched" from Zhou Mo seemed to be more delicious than what Zhou Mo gave.

He couldn't put it down and played with it for a while.

Seeing that Yan Qing suddenly became so happy because of the sachet that Xu Lishi gave, Zhou Mo was inexplicably upset. Did he have this expression when he was feeding pastries to others?

No.

Zhou Mo wanted to talk again, but Yan Qing carefully pinned the sachet to his waist.

Zhou Mo: "..."

A few days ago, Yan Qing didn't seem to be so enthusiastic about Xu Lishi, right?

When Zhou Mo woke up in the morning, he found that there was an extra sachet next to his pillow, with a faint floral fragrance, very elegant.

Zhou Mo could tell from the appearance that this was the one Yan Qingxiu had, and he suddenly remembered the joy that Yan Qing couldn't hide last night.

... Zhou Mo sat by the bed, lost in thought.

He has already handed over the sachet for Xu Lishi and Yan Qing has already accepted it, so this, does he have to hand it over for the two of them again?

No, why do you have to separate him?

Last night's unhappiness continued into the morning because of this Yan Qingxiu sachet, and he put the things into the bag with a blank expression.

He won't give it to Xu Lishi specially!Unless she came to Zhou Mo herself!Only Zhou Mo would consider being the referee!

After a while, Xu Lishi stepped on the long skirt with hot eyes again, and Song Yue followed closely behind.

Song Yue chased after him, feeling very curious about Xu Lishi's appearance, "Is there a happy event in your family, Xu Lishi?"

Xu Lishi glared at her, "...Go back and read your book, don't be sent back at the first level of the children's test, you'll embarrass Aunt Song!"

"You dead hunter!"

"You poor scholar! No, you are not even a scholar!"

"you you you!"

Zhou Mo who had just put the sachet into the bag inside the house: "..."

Frowning, he pushed away the room, and saw Yan squatting in the courtyard early in the morning, holding cut potatoes in his hand, and was burying them in the ground.

He seemed to be startled at the moment, maintaining the movement of covering the ground, just staring blankly at the two people who were quarreling at the door and were about to fight, and forgot to even try to persuade them to fight.

Zhou Mo opened his throat and said loudly, "Stop all of them."

Song Yue was shaken by the volume, covered her ears and said, "You are really not a man, you don't do anything that has anything to do with tenderness."

Zhou Mopi smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Song Yue choked, and said again, "No, Zhou Mo, to be honest, you really need to be a little more manly. If you're like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to marry in the future, right, Xu Lishi."

As Song Yue spoke, she also arched Xu Lishi. Xu Lishi was named for no reason, and she instinctively wanted to agree, but Xu Lishi's eyes lit up when he saw the sachet pinned to Yanqing's waist who came over.

She pushed Song Yue away, and said righteously, "Why are you talking, Zhou Mo is naturally better than Zhou Mo, but you are still a scholar, so superficial!"

Song Yue: "???"

Zhou Mo: "..."

Yan Qing: "..."

Xu Lishi thought that Zhou Mo had already done what she had handed over to Zhou Mo, but in fact, if Yan Qing hadn't misunderstood, it was indeed done.

"Well, Qing'er," Xu Lishi cleared his throat, and said a little embarrassedly, "I wonder if you have time today, the mountain flowers outside the village are blooming very well..."

Zhou Mo was stunned, "What mountain flower?"

Yan Qing was also taken aback, "...Ask, ask me?"

Song Yue thought for a while, "I remember that besides Mu Furong, there are only chrysanthemums around here. I didn't see Mu Furong very well a few days ago. You wouldn't ask someone to see it..."

Zhou Mo: "..."

Xu Lishi pinched Song Yue's waist hard.

Song Yue bared her teeth in pain, but she was not as strong as Xu Lishi, unable to push her away, she had to shut her mouth.

Yan Qing stared blankly at Xu Lishi, then at Zhou Mo, and said blankly, "...Is she dating me?"

Zhou Mo also looked at Yan Qing without a word, and said truthfully, "...the possibility of asking me out is unlikely."

Yan Qing was completely dazed this time, subconsciously went to get the sachet on his waist, wasn't this Xu Lishi gave Zhou Mo?He specially hung it on his waist just to want to be with someone...

"Demonstration" is coming.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm really too inked, and I dragged it until twelve o'clock

I still have to go out during the day tomorrow, and the update is also in the middle of the night, don't wait for me, I'm a night owl, the kind that can stay up all night x

感谢在2021-04-2821:39:55~2021-05-0323:15:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: ~5 bottles of Meow Meow; 3 bottles of Muma;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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