I cry so hard!

There were only two people in the stairwell, and Mo Ruanmiao could tell that Mo Chutian's tone did not carry any kindness, but he didn't like to argue by nature, and besides, people had to bow their heads under the eaves, so in the end he could only stare at Mo Chutian without arrogance Two eyes.

Mo Chutian let him look at him, and he looked at the person carefully, but the more he looked at him, the more he felt that something was wrong, he was so beautiful, he seemed to like to cry, how could he be the heir of the Mo family with such a weak appearance?He thought it was funny, and he didn't know how Mo Ruanmiao's appearance caught the eyes of the head of the Mo family.

The two looked at each other, Mo Ruanmiao's aura obviously dropped a lot, Mo Chutian's wanton eyes seemed to have penetrating power, making him feel uncomfortable, his voice was still soft, "Mr. let."

Mo Chutian only said two words, Mo Ruanmiao went to memorize them all, now he stopped calling brother, and became the old Mr. Mo again, strange and alienated.

People have seen enough and didn't see anything special. Mo Chutian felt that it was boring and didn't want to tease people anymore. As soon as Mo Ruanmiao finished speaking, he glanced at the other party lightly, turned around and left without saying a word.

The air was finally not so oppressive. Mo Ruanmiao looked in the direction where Mo Chutian left for a long time, and then took another step when there was no one in sight, and then ran back to the room in three steps at a time, as if fleeing What a terrible creature.

In the middle of the night, Mo Ruanmiao came out of the bathroom with wet hair on his head. He wiped his hair casually. After a while, the whirring sound of a hair dryer sounded in the room. He always likes to dry his hair half-dry. Xia Tian became more and more unscrupulous.

After drying his hair, Mo Ruanmiao put the hair dryer on the table, then sat on the edge of the bed, opened the drawer beside the bed sideways, and took out a thick photo album from it. He lowered his head and took the photos Turn over one by one.

Mo Ruanmiao has been weak since he was a child, and his height has grown to 175 anyway, but he can't gain weight no matter what. The series of things that happened from the beginning of this year to May have dealt a great blow to him. He didn't have a few catties of flesh. Now she is getting thinner and thinner, wearing the large pajamas on her body, it looks more than half empty.

He turned the photo album from the beginning to the end, and then from the end to the head, and then lay on the bed with his head up. The photo album was scattered on the side, and he opened his eyes and looked at the hanging lamp above his head.

After a while, he turned over and buried his face in the soft pillow, curling up his fingers slightly. Mo Ruanmiao didn't understand why there was such a person as Mo Chutian. Auntie was clearly lying, so what's wrong with her personality? up?Not bad at all, and fierce.

Mo Ruanmiao really understood a word tonight, people should not be judged by their appearance.

Obviously looking mature, stable and reliable, it's all fake.

Gradually, a thin sound came from the room, like whimpering.

It took a long time for the voice to stop, and Mo Ruanmiao turned over and got up from the bed. His nose was a little red, his eyes were full of water vapor, his hair was messy, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Mo Ruanmiao sat quietly for a few minutes, raised her hand to touch her heart, she was too busy today, even forgot to take the medicine, just now when her heart protested, he remembered this matter.

It's not bad for Mo Ruanmiao that such an important thing will be forgotten. The heart problem broke out only a while ago. The heart with a small problem in the past basically has no sense of existence after he gets older. .

Mo Ruanmiao took out a few medicine bottles from the drawer and wanted to drink medicine, but he searched around the house but couldn't find any water. Fortunately, he still remembered that there was water in the living room, but he was a little hesitant when he acted , he stood in front of the door, holding the doorknob, his face full of entanglements.

Mo Ruanmiao was worried about whether he would meet Mo Chutian when he went out later, he really didn't want to be alone with Mo Chutian again for the time being.But Mo Chutian should be asleep right now?Mo Ruanmiao thought.

After thinking about it, Mo Ruanmiao pushed open the door and walked out. The lights in the corridor were still on, but it was darker than before. He looked around, and then went downstairs lightly, but there was no sign. I think the living room is lit.

Mo Ruanmiao was startled, thinking it was Mo Chutian again.

However, the next second, it was Aunt Chen's voice that came.

Mo Ruanmiao breathed a sigh of relief and called, "Auntie."

"Why did you come down so late?" Aunt Chen asked with a smile while holding a stack of magazines in her hand.

Mo Ruanmiao smiled and said, "I want to drink water."

"Ah," Aunt Chen patted her forehead and exclaimed with a smile, "Look at my memory, I forgot to put water in the room."

"It's okay, it's okay," Mo Ruanmiao shook her hand, "I'll just come downstairs and get it."

After speaking, his eyes wandered to the table, he clearly remembered that there was water on the table.

Aunt Chen knew what Mo Ruanmiao was looking for at a glance, but she had already poured out the pot of water before, "I just poured out the water in the living room. Auntie will make another pot for you. You go back to your room first, and I will pour it out." I'll send it to you later."

"Auntie, I'll go with you." Mo Ruanmiao said quickly, not wanting to trouble Aunt Chen so much.

So, the two came to the kitchen, and the auntie turned on the light. Mo Ruanmiao said that only one cup is enough, not too much, so the auntie brought him a porcelain cup and filled a cup of warm water.

The light in the kitchen was very bright, and Aunt Chen noticed the marks on Mo Ruanmiao's face after a while. Aunt Chen didn't say anything, but she kept a close eye on her.

After returning to the room, Mo Ruanmiao immediately drank the medicine with hot water. After drinking the medicine, she still felt uncomfortable in her heart, but it got better.

He turned off the light, and the room was plunged into darkness. After a few minutes, he felt cold again. He got up and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a few degrees before falling asleep again. This time, he really fell asleep and had no dreams all night. .

It was past ten o'clock when Mo Ruanmiao woke up again. He didn't expect that he could sleep so well. After waking up, he sat on the bed for a few minutes, thinking that this might be the sequelae of the heartache last night, so he thought again After that, you still have to drink medicine on time.

When Mo Ruanmiao went downstairs, what she saw was Aunt Chen directing the helpers up and down. Aunt Chen found him immediately, and she greeted: "Miaomiao, drink some porridge first."

Aunt Chen said something to the helper, and then went to the restaurant with Mo Ruanmiao.

Mo Ruanmiao was a little embarrassed to wake up so late on the first day, but also a little thankful that Mo Chutian should go to work at this point.

Breakfast was boiled porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat. Aunt Chen thought that he would have lunch later, so she only filled a small bowl for him, and then served nine round steamed dumplings.

Mo Ruanmiao's appetite was small, and his body was still a little uncomfortable, so his appetite became even smaller. Under Aunt Chen's watchful eyes, it took him a long time to finish a bowl of porridge, and then ate five dumplings. He really worked really hard is eating.

"Auntie..." Mo Ruanmiao felt a little embarrassed looking at the remaining four chubby guys, it's fine for them to get up late, they are still picky eaters.

Aunt Chen only thinks that Mo Ruanmiao is extremely cute, and the other party's behavior makes her laugh directly. She has never seen such an honest child. She even suspects that as long as she likes to turn black at this moment, Mo Ruanmiao will be able to make the rest of her face The next dumpling is hard to eat.

"Okay, okay, Miaomiao eats so little, no wonder she's so thin," Aunt Chen looked at him and said, "It's okay this time, and I must eat more next time." After a while, she said again: "I like it." Tell your aunt what to eat, you are too thin."

Aunt Chen dragged Mo Ruanmiao to read for a while, and then let Mo Ruanmiao go when it was almost lunch time. As soon as Aunt Chen left, he went back to the room. Some sense of belonging.

Mo Ruanmiao brought only one box, which contained two photo albums, and the rest were clothes. It was clear from a glance that he had no intention of staying here for a long time. In other words, he did not regard this place as a place to stay at all. land.

Mo Ruanmiao was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, the sun was shining on him, which made people feel very warm. His fingers were sliding on the screen, and his face looked a little distressed.

Back then when he returned to China, he was too hasty and didn't have time to pack the things there. At that time, his plan was to wait for his mother's condition to stabilize and then go back to study. Unexpectedly, when Zheng Junmei became ill, he didn't have time to go back, but I don't plan to go back now.

He has paid the rent for a whole year for the rental house, and it is about to expire. It is full of his painting tools and works, and most importantly, there are several works of Zheng Junmei in it. Back, and now how to get things back has become a big problem.

After thinking about it, Mo Ruan Miao felt that he might only be able to contact his friends over there. Another problem was that he didn't like to socialize, and he didn't seem to have any friends over there.He thought, maybe he needs to go over and do it himself, it will be a huge project.

Mo Ruanmiao thought that Mo Chutian was not there, but when it was lunch time, he saw Mo Chutian sitting upright on the dining table, looking at him with mockery in his eyes.

There were other people present, so he had no choice but to sit down bravely facing this seemingly real gaze. He wanted to choose a seat farthest from Mo Chutian, but before the plan could be implemented, he was forced to sit down by Chen. Auntie held his arm affectionately, and was pushed to a position closest to Mo Chutian.

There was more interest in Mo Chutian's eyes, but he didn't know whether it was cold or hot.

Aunt Chen didn't seem to notice, she sat down next to Mo Ruanmiao, and said jokingly to Mo Chutian, "You brothers need to get to know each other well."

I don't know what Mo Chutian was thinking, but he even smiled, the emotion in his eyes was suddenly unclear, he imitated Aunt Chen and shouted: "Miaomiao."

The endings of these two words dragged on for a long time, and Mo Ruanmiao trembled when she heard it.

Whether to answer or not is a question. After a long while, Mo Ruanmiao raised her eyelids and looked at Mo Chutian, and said after deliberation: "Mr. Mo, good afternoon."

Aunt Chen frowned first, "Miaomiao, it's strange to call Mr. Mo the one who said to call me brother." After finishing speaking, she threw the question to Mo Chutian again, "Don't you think so? Chutian."

As soon as Aunt Chen finished speaking, Mo Chutian chuckled lightly, and said indifferently, "Of course I want to call you brother."

The completely opposite appearance from last night even makes people suspect that this is not the same person.Mo Ruanmiao opened her round eyes and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. What does this mean?Mo Ruanmiao felt that Mo Chutian was inexplicable, so he lowered his head, did not speak, and did not call his brother.