【Xingmo】My boyfriend is from the Ming Dynasty

In fact, Mr. Xinghua didn't think much about it, but after taking him home, he obviously regretted it.

He gave Mo Cangli a mobile phone, which was an old mobile phone that he discarded.This ancient man was a little surprised that he could talk to someone thousands of miles away by moving his finger on the luminous screen, but it was only a little—Mo Cangli raised his eyebrows.

"I don't feel strange about what will happen in your world now." Mo Cangli said, "In your world, people can fly."

"If you mean the plane," Mr. Xinghua pointed to the sky, "but I won't take you there, you still owe me..." He took out his mobile phone, "You can pay 1000 for a month's rent. , and one month's food expenses, this month is about 452.8 yuan, AA system. This mobile phone, the monthly rent is 38, the cheapest, and the clothes you wear, originally I was going to donate them to poor areas , donating it to you is no different, I won’t charge you, and if you use the Internet, you can also share it? I paid it for a year, and this month is not counted for you. If you want to rent for a long time..." Said here , he stopped, as if he was seriously considering whether to keep him or not.

Xinghuajun also taught him how to use the washing machine.Mo Cangli wrote down the steps carefully, then stretched out a finger, and pressed the keys one by one, and Mr. Xinghua chattered in his ears: "I can't raise you for nothing, you know? So I will trouble you with some housework at home, well, if you do all of them well, I can consider exempting you from rent and food expenses."

Mo Cangli looked at him, his eyes flickered slightly, "Are servants so worthless in your place? If the master hires a servant, it is inevitable that he will be provided with food and housing. He also needs to give some money every month. Why? Has it become a favor to you?"

"Ahem!" Jun Xinghua's face turned red after being exposed. "In short... In short! It's like this here with us, you can't stand it!"

So when he came home and found that the tissue in his trouser pocket had been turned into snowflakes all over his suit, it was too late.

"Why did you throw your suit jacket in the washing machine!"

"It's what you said, throw it into this washing machine, put in the soap and press the switch." Mo Cangli remained calm. "Also, do you have the book of this dynasty? I want to see it."

Mr. Xinghua gave him a sideways look, wanted to scold someone but felt that he should not be bothered with him, compared to that person is a "Ming Dynasty person", isn't he?While twirling the white snow off his clothes, he said, "You have to dig out your pockets before washing your clothes to make sure everything is safe. Also, if you want to read, my study room will be open at any time. Didn't you say that before? You can go in and read."

Mo Cangli was silent for a while, "I can't understand your medical books. What I want is a book that can understand the changes after 500 years. The Mohist school has "Mo Zi", and also teaches some mechanical techniques. I want Yes, it's a book about mechanics."

"Oh!" Mr. Xinghua thought for a while before he realized that although this person's words were not the same as those in the TV series, it was difficult to understand. He ran to the utility room and rummaged through the washing machine manual to find out. , "Do you want to see this?"

"This white paper taught me how to use it, but it didn't say how it was created."

"Uh, I don't understand your request." When it comes to electromechanics, he really doesn't have one. "If you want to read it, I'll take you to the book shopping center on the day off."

The city center is bustling with people on weekends, and the bookstore is huge. The second and third floors are the children's book area. Mo Cangli is standing on a row of children's science bookshelves, holding a copy of "Learning Physics with Pippi Pig 4", which he has already read. It's the fourth book in the series.

"The world is changeable. It seems that the sky can't cover people's eyes." Mo Cangli said. "This set of books, can you please buy it for me?"

"Okay, I'll put it on my ledger. You owe me another."

"You and I owe nothing but love." Mo Cangli and him slowly moved from the children's bookshelf of science books to the teenagers' bookshelf. Start, he quickly stopped.

"Hey, it's very heavy! Don't let me carry it again! You can buy an IPAD for the price of this book..." At this point, he suddenly felt that it was not impossible to buy him an IPAD.So he pulled people and ran down the counter on the first floor.

Mo Cangli's fingertips slid across the screen, and the clerk was teaching him how to use the IPAD. When it came to input methods, the screen was full of distorted letters that he couldn't understand.Mo Cangli cast his eyes on Mr. Xinghua, and asked: What is this?So Mr. Xinghua had no choice but to go to the children's reading area and quickly picked up a copy of "Learning Pinyin with Pippi Pig" and opened the wallet.

"Nononuo, pay."

"bpmf, jqxk." Mo Cang was reading at Mr. Xinghua's house. He flipped through the Pippi Pig Physics book. It said that it was suitable for children aged 10-12. He had just finished learning Pinyin and foreign languages. Full of freshness.To this world, he is indeed an older newborn.

Mr. Xinghua was amazed at his rapid progress. Within a week, Mo Canglu looked like a college physics student.

That person reads very fast, even for these obscure and difficult principles, he treats it as if he is reading a novel.Ten lines at a glance, and from time to time, I will ask some questions that Mr. Xinghua does not understand.

That day when he was cleaning Mr. Xinghua's study at home, it rained heavily suddenly.The green trees outside the window became more lush due to the heavy rain, and a piece of oil paint that was randomly thrown on the canvas, which couldn't be fainted, suddenly formed a lump-like lesion.Mo Cangli let go of his tightly clenched chest, there was no scar there, but it hurt for no reason.

The phone on the table vibrated, and he saw a string of unknown numbers displayed on the screen.Mo Cangli picked it up, and the dialer on the other end was most familiar to modern people: "Mr. Xinghua, your house in Yuyayuan is going up very high now, do you want to think about it..."

Mo Cangli cut off the phone, then found the only name in the address book, and dialed it.

At that time, Mr. Xinghua was still changing into his regular clothes in the locker room. He picked it up and fed it a few times, but there was silence. "Hey, hey, don't keep silent, it's scary, you know?"

Mo Cangli's sluggish voice finally sounded over there, "When will you... go home?"

"Ah, right away, you go to wash the rice and cook first, you know how to cook, right? I taught you last time."

"En." Mo Cangli said lightly.

It has been more than a month since I came to this world, but I still can't find the connection with this world.And his connection with the whole world is only Mr. Xinghua.

He began to feel that his head was not clear, because he did not know how to judge in this matter.Xinghua-jun is not that Xinghua-jun, but that person's character, and tolerance for himself, are exactly the same as Xinghua-jun.

Would he not hesitate to take his life?

Mo Cangli blankly pressed the word cooking.

The rain was still falling, and the rain caused him inexplicable palpitations.

For dinner at night, Mo Cangli made porridge again.Xinghuajun was dumbfounded the moment he opened the rice cooker.When he was about to have an attack, he wailed first, but Mo Cangli ignored it.So Mr. Xinghua came to Mo Cangli with heavy steps.

"Ah, you again...!" The person couldn't count how many times he had spoiled the rice, Xinghua Jun carried a pot of porridge, "I told you not to put too much water!"

"You can eat it too, can't you?"

"Yes, but it's not delicious!" At the same time, a thunder flashed across the sky, and the sound of thunder clinging to his voice rolled, splitting Xinghuajun's ferocious expression pale.Mo Cangli froze for a moment, but smiled slightly. "You have such a temper... Lei Gong and Dian Mu are going to create momentum for you."

I have to say that the man had an unusually good-looking smile.He was born with such a harmless face, which was very suitable for those gentle and refined scholars.But Mr. Xinghua is different, with him sitting in the outpatient clinic, the medical trouble will be reduced by half.Those unreasonable family members couldn't doubt that this thick-browed doctor with a deep gap between his eyebrows would throw out a set of military punches at any time.

Xinghuajun blushed, and her whole body softened.This man's smile is more useful than money, Mr. Xinghua wiped his hands on the apron, and muttered while wiping: "Ah, forget it, it's not that you can't eat it anyway."

Mo Cangli was full of praise for the dishes he cooked, and Mr. Xinghua was very useful. At such a time, it is easiest to get carried away and reveal some things that should not be said——

"If you like it, you can stay for a few more days."

He said so.Mo Cangli paused his chopsticks, he had captured very crucial information. "Are you going to drive me away, Xinghua?"

"No, no!" He waved his hands again and again, but said, "But you can't live with me forever, can you?"

Mo Cangli then realized that he had taken his goodness for granted too much.Those natural promises, his natural contribution, and his natural stay by his side.He is too greedy for the feelings of ordinary people that are out of reach for him.

For the giant of the Mohist school, what he got was enough.

He recalled the farewell time before he died. They were separated by a layer of enchantment, like thousands of miles apart.Mo Cangli said that if there is an afterlife, he will teach them that they will never meet each other in the blue sky and the yellow spring. I wish him peace and happiness, marry a woman who loves him, and be ordinary, that's all.

If this is the next life, wouldn't he bear him again?

So Mo Cangli nodded, "I understand, no matter what, I will leave."

"Ah, that's not what I meant, and I didn't tell you to leave so quickly. When you find a job and a place to live..."

"500 years of vicissitudes, I really don't know what your world wants me to do."

Xinghuajun scratched his head, not knowing what to say.A meal was eaten like a funeral feast.

When he got home the next day, there was no one there.

The weird Ming Dynasty man took nothing with him, except the ipad.

"Really..." Mr. Xinghua picked up the mobile phone on the table, thinking that he might not be able to see him.

A Ming Dynasty man abandoned by time.

Mo Cangli put his hands in his pockets and walked into the park.The rainy autumn night was a little cool, and he saw several homeless people lying on the deck chairs in the park.City nights are always like this, even homeless people have natural conventions, for example, this stool belongs to Li Si, and that stool belongs to Zhang San, and no one violates the rules.Mo Cangli scanned around, and there was not even a place for him to sit and rest in such a huge park.

If it was normal, Mo Cangli would choose to go to the inn, but now he is penniless, and the owner of the hotel even asked him for his ID card.He didn't have that kind of thing to prove who he was. Originally, he almost forgot who he was, and only remembered the title of a Mohist giant, which was crowned naked on his head.

Mo Cangli sat down on the edge of the flowerbed, opened the city newspaper he picked up at random, and looked at the dim light. After a while, the light was covered by the person in front of him. Mo Cangli raised his head and saw a middle-aged man fat man.

"How much is it for one night?" The man was straightforward.

Mo Cangli lowered his eyebrows, "You can't afford the price."

The man laughed loudly, "Little brother, how expensive are you?"

The pruned shrubs made a soft sound, Mo Cangli sighed, and wiped the ipad on his hand.Although more than 500 years have passed, this habit can't be changed, but it has become a kind of comfort. "Your price is over there." Mo Cangli glanced at the bushes when he came, he felt something was wrong when he first came here.There are several people standing in the green belt of the park. When you look closely, you can see that their positions are very regular, as if they want to surround the whole park.At this time, the footsteps over there became more urgent, and the fat man also realized that something was wrong, and just about to turn around and slip away, Officer Shi from the Anti-Pornography and Anti-illegal Brigade of Zhongyuan City rushed up from behind and grabbed him.

"Don't move, and you, take it away!" Shi Luobi shouted to Mo Cangli while cuffing the fat man's hand.