Chi Guang

In the third room on the second floor of the villa, the dark curtains fit seamlessly into the night. The lights were not turned on in the room. In the darkness, Mu Shihai turned over, twirling the beads sent by Xu Chichuan in his hand, and continued in another position. Hold the pillow and close your eyes to rest.

There are one hundred and eight beads, each of which is rubbed with oily brilliance, and you can imagine the fine and scattered lines on the beads with your eyes closed.

I don't remember how many times he was locked up. According to his previous experience, Mu Xingyong will release him sooner or later. The only difference is that he hopes this time it will be earlier.

I don't know if Ye Jing found someone, Mu Shihai was a little annoyed, the old fox learned a lot from a trap, afraid that he would jump through the window and jump from the building like before, except for the balcony garden and the gate, he also locked all the doors and windows of the house before leaving.

Ding dong, the doorbell rang.

Burying his head into the quilt, the bed arched a little.

Knock knock, knock knock knock.

Bang, bang bang!

It's not over yet!

He went downstairs with his slippers on, ready to show this expression to the people outside the door with a sullen face, but the people outside the door were neither Mu Shiyu nor Yin Zhimei.

"Huh, finally came in."

He was taken aback, and quickly pulled him into the room: "Why are you here? Where did you get the key?"

"Ye Jing said you're closed, so it's more reassuring to see him once." She ran too fast and was still out of breath, her chest was heaving and unsteady, her eyes were black and shiny, she stared at him seriously, her dimples were slightly dimpled like Duo Gang The budding bud: "He gave you the key. He said that he secretly made one and kept it in his hand after you were imprisoned last time, waiting to save you at a critical moment."

"Where is the gate of the community?"

Xu Chichuan chuckled, his brows and eyes curved with a bit of sly stupidity: "Cut a shortcut."

With a dark face, Mu Shihai stretched out his hand to grab a piece of muddy dead leaf from his head, looked at the person carefully, and brushed off the dust stuck to his shoulders and trouser legs: "The wall he took you to climb Drill the hole."

"...I flipped it myself."

"What about others?"

"Take me in and go back to the hospital."

After finishing speaking, I realized that I covered my mouth, it's over, I missed it.

"The trousers are all hooked." Mu Shihai hit his head hard with a shudder: "How dare you follow him over the wall?"

"Oh, it didn't fall again. Ye Jing said that you used to go out to find him in the middle of the night."

...Very well, Young Master Mu twisted his fist, Little Curly's life is not long.

Kneeling down to change his shoes, Mu Shihai took off his own and gave him a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet to put on: "Put these on."

"it is good."

"Is there no one at home?"

"No."

"Have you had dinner then?"

"No."

In fact, it should be that I didn't eat three meals in the morning, middle and evening.

Xu Chichuan glared at him: "...plan to go on a hunger strike with your dad?" He took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen: "Can everything in the refrigerator move?"

"... Yes, you want to cook?"

"Nonsense, don't do it and wait until you starve to death?"

There was only a pot of leftovers in the huge refrigerator, a cucumber, a ham sausage, a few eggs, and a handful of wilted lettuce. Xu Chichuan was a little desperate, and he took out everything except the lettuce: "Arm How is your recovery?"

"almost."

He stood next to the refrigerator and watched Xu Chichuan quickly knock two eggs into the bowl. A pair of chopsticks skillfully stirred the egg liquid. The ham and cucumber were cut into cubes and put on the plate for later use. The golden egg liquid was poured into the rice along the chopsticks. Stir in the oven evenly, turn on the fire and heat the oil, a few wisps of blue smoke came out of the pot soon, the sound of the range hood was so loud that his brain was buzzing, Xu Chichuan turned back to him with a spatula and said loudly: "It's too choking, Go out and wait."

Mu Shihai shook his head: "You fry."

The water dripping from the spatula burst into the pot immediately, and the oil splashed everywhere. Xu Chichuan took a few steps back, and a figure stuck behind him: "Don't move."

An apron was put on him, and Mu Shihai squatted halfway, trying to tie the knot with the arm that was in plaster several times intermittently.

Stir frying over high heat, the aroma of eggs and ham gradually oozes out, every grain of rice is coated with egg liquid, the golden yellow grains are distinct, when the rice is out of the pot, Xu Chi raises his proud little tail, fried rice with eggs is his best There is no such dish.Put it on the table and put it in front of Mu Shihai. He thoughtfully replaced the chopsticks with a spoon: "Eat."

The saltiness was just right, the cucumber was very crispy, and the ham sausage still smelled like meat, half a bowl went into his stomach before he knew it, Xu Chichuan propped his head to watch him dig into the rice, and asked casually: "Why is there lettuce in the refrigerator? "

"Yin Zhimei bought it."

"……Oh."

"Damn!" Xu Chichuan yelled, almost forgetting the business: "Lend me your cell phone to make a call."

Forgot to report to Queen Mother Lafayette!

Xu Chichuan cleared his throat as soon as the bell rang, and his voice was full of flattery: "Hey mom, I'm at a classmate's house, oops, I accidentally forgot, yes yes yes, I'll be right back, don't, ten o'clock , I’ll be back before ten o’clock, okay, thank you Mom!”

After hanging up the phone, Xu Chichuan let out a long sigh of relief: "Repay you."

"Want to go back?"

Xu Chichuan nodded: "There is still class tomorrow."

Mu Shihai pushed away the chair and stood up: "I'll see you off."

"Don't," Xu Chichuan pushed him back when he reached the door: "In case your father comes back suddenly and finds that you are not at home, he will have to lock you up for a few more days. Do you want to leave the key for you?"

"You keep it."

"Then I'm leaving." Xu Chichuan changed his shoes and walked a few steps forward, then suddenly turned around and called him: "Mu Shihai;"

"Ok?"

"You said you would definitely be able to come out before the sports meeting;"

"Who did you meet that night, why did you fight, why did your father lock you up..."

"I'll wait for you to come back and give me an understanding."

The slanting shadow of the street lamp shines into the eyes and also falls on the heart.

"it is good."

I will definitely give you an understanding.