【Xingmo】My boyfriend is from the Ming Dynasty

One hundred words for a thousand words.

Mo Cangli carefully calculates what he can buy with his manuscript fee.

New clothes?It seems that I don’t need to buy anything except underwear, right?Although this person's clothing is a size too large, overall, it is fine for everyday wear.

Saturday afternoon is Xinghuajun's regular purchasing day.What this person likes most is to go to the wholesale supermarket and buy enough food and daily necessities so that he does not have to go out for the next two weeks.This was the case last week, so he was forced to eat curry and green salad for a week.

Mo Cangli couldn't understand why modern people like to eat this kind of raw miscellaneous vegetables. In his opinion, they are like horse chewing grass, and there are some sweet and indescribable things added to the grass.Once he thought that soy sauce and minced garlic should be added, but Mr. Xinghua firmly rejected it.

Seeing Mr. Xinghua parked next to Curry, he felt like a formidable enemy.

"Well... I won't eat this this week, I'm a little tired." Mr. Xinghua pointed to the instant curry powder on the shelf.

"This supermarket said that there is a big sale on fresh food today." Mo Cangli swiped his phone, and the supermarket's push number just sent him a discount message.

"Oh?! Really?! Show me!" Mr. Xinghua leaned over her head and found that the salmon was listed again in the price-reduced products.

Nothing excites Mr. Xinghua more than the frantic rush to buy salmon at a big price cut.He rushed into the crowd with a shopping bag on his shoulders, two in his hand and three between his elbows, and excitedly punched the queue.

Mo Cangli didn't have any complaints about his salmon, he looked at the colorful candies wrapped near the cash register, and picked up a box casually. "Okamoto is ultra-thin, strawberry flavored. What's this?"

"Ah, don't move around." He quickly pulled out the box of safety bags from Mo Cangli's hand and stuffed it back on the shelf.

"Safe Tao, family planning products. I want to know more about it." Mo Cangli stubbornly took the strawberry flavored one back from the shelf.He seemed to have found something he wanted to buy from this supermarket.

When the man from the Ming Dynasty took apart the condom and took it out, he immediately understood how to operate it.He was very eager to discuss this family planning product with Mr. Xinghua. In his opinion, this 40-year-old man undoubtedly has rich sexual experience.

Why is it strawberry?Mo Cangli took the taotao off the cucumber. "Is the modern way of having sex through a condom?"

"Ah! Why do you always have to understand so carefully!"

While speaking, something in the bedroom fell to the ground with a bang.Mr. Xinghua hurried to look, it turned out that it was an incoming call reminder that made the phone vibrate, showing that it was the police officer Shi.

I don't know what happened this time.After Xinghuajun and Shi Yanwen said "Hello" a few times, they realized that the other party was not looking for themselves.

The appointment was made by the idler at home, who said that he had to ask for leave because of some children's problems.He was surprised, when did this man become a parenting expert.

Shi Yanwen made an appointment at a restaurant near her home, but Mo Cangli had to take the bus to get there.It was rush hour, and there were so many people, Mo Cangli squeezed in and started looking at his phone, and was scrolling to an archaeological news on Weibo homepage: The archaeological excavation of the Heishui City ruins has come to an end.

Heishui City seems to be completely covered up by the dust of history.By the way, some pictures of the excavation site are attached on Weibo.Mo Cang moved away, and was about to take a closer look, when he suddenly felt pushed by someone.

There are many people in the car, pushing and bumping is inevitable.After a while, the familiar touch moved to the buttocks again.He quickly pulled out that hand, and when he removed it with Qiao Jin, the other party screamed.

"Ahhhhh fuck you mother! What are you doing!"

"Pay back the wallet."

"Damn it...!" The little thief clutched his wrist, angrily scolded this man for not following the routine, because he thought he was a neutral woman with his long emerald green hair tied up. "Who the hell stole your money, it's inevitable to bump into each other in the car, you stinking shemale!"

"You are trying to cover up your theft with irritating means, you are weixing me." Mo Cangli said indifferently.

As soon as he said this, the onlookers in the car became restless, and the driver also parked the car on the side of the road.The crowd was furious, and several strong men came up to him, twisted and tied him tightly, and escorted him out of the car.

In the wallet was the manuscript fee for his three articles. He didn't have a bank card, so he asked Xinghuajun to exchange some notes.And that 19-year-old ID card.He stroked the slightly raised surface of the card, feeling that he was existing as a legitimate human being.It was an incredible experience.

The unexpected situation is unpredictable. When I arrived at the restaurant, it was 10 minutes later than the reservation time.

The facade of the restaurant is slightly small, and it is an antique restaurant decorated in Chinese style.

"Something happened, Officer Shi, please forgive me."

"Is Mr. Mo okay? Sorry, I didn't choose a good place, and I'm just a common man...Mr. Mo is hungry, let's order first."

In fact, he was not really interested in eating in foreign restaurants, he just talked about it, and went back after talking.Shi Yanwen had no choice but to order two cups of tea before talking about his son Xiaokong.

"To be honest, he ran away at the age of 13, and it has been two years now... Not long ago, news came from another branch, saying that he had seen it on surveillance, and he must have joined a gang." Shi Yanwen clenched her hands, lowered her head and slowly I took a sip of tea.

"Well, Officer Shi, your family affairs are really complicated. However, this seems to be beyond my ability. If you work hard, this criminal organization will definitely be caught."

"Shi Yanwen, being a good father or a good policeman is entirely up to your own choice. I can't help you solve the confusion. If you ask me for help, it can only show that you are not only an incompetent father, but also an incompetent policeman."

Shi Yanwen had never been said that in his life, so he nodded after a moment of astonishment. "Before I heard Mr. Mo say a lot about our family, I thought Mr. Mo should have some news from Xiao Kong."

"Sorry to break a father's fantasy, I'm not a god."

"Um...excuse me."

The door of room 403 is lit.Mo Cangli looked up, all the clothes on the balcony had been put away, it seemed that the man had also gone home.He took out the key and opened the door. On the sofa was the underworld doctor who was sleeping soundly, with the clothes half folded in his hands.

"You're back." Jun Xinghua rubbed her eyes, "What did Police Officer Shi tell you?"

"Are you interested in my affairs?"

"I'm just asking casually... just asking, isn't it okay?"

"It's okay to ask, but I'm too lazy to answer."

Mr. Xinghua rolled his eyes at him, and shook his hands angrily, "Then you come!"

"Speaking of which, where do you want to get your hair cut?"

Mr. Xinghua looked at him in surprise, "You want to cut your hair?"

The wind in the mountains was a little bit cold, and when the wind came, the bells hanging on the corners of the eaves rang joyfully.Wen Huang put his hands into his sleeves and looked at the red tree.Broken branch of red dead tree.Swallowtail is holding a broken branch, drawing something on the sand to play.

"The landlord is very interested in this tree." Feng Duyue brought over his thermos.

"Huh? You will also guess what I am thinking? There is progress. This tree is something that does not belong to this world. I have searched all the textual materials and found no relevant information."

"I think, probably only people who don't belong to this world can explain my doubts."

Wen Huang looked at the tree and said to himself.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and that person had been sleeping since last night.

"Hey! Mo Cangli!"

He patted the face of the sofa occupant.Finding that he was terribly cold, he dragged his hands out of the quilt—it was completely cold, obviously lower than the normal temperature.

Xinghuajun was in a bad mood, so he quickly went to the bathtub to fill up the warm water, threw the person in, grabbed the stethoscope and ran into the bathroom.However, the voice in his heart was normal, Mr. Xinghua frowned, and was about to unbutton all the buttons of his clothes, when suddenly the person in the bathtub held his face.

"Xinghua... what are you doing...?" Mo Cangli said weakly.Everything he currently has is doubled, almost everything is blurred.

"'Xinghua' isn't me, right? Your ex-boyfriend, or girlfriend? Why is the name so similar to mine?" He said as he peeled off his wet clothes. "Do you feel cold? It seems to have rewarmed a bit, but we still have to go to the hospital to check you up."

"cold."

"That's it? Talk to me, don't fall asleep. How about talking about your 'Xinghua'? That's what you called me before. I look like him? How much?" 33°C, very dangerous.Mr. Xinghua became nervous for a long time.

Mo Cangli squinted one eye, and said slowly: "If I say... I think you are him now?"

"Then I might feel... honored?"

Mr. Xinghua pulled him up from the bathtub and wrapped him in a thick down jacket.He pulled a few warm baby pieces and let Mo Cangli hold them in his hand.Mo Canglu still had some strength to walk to the parking lot, but he was panting while walking.

He stroked his forehead unconsciously, and the huge seal that symbolized a great burden suddenly disappeared, his forehead was cold, and there was nothing.He smiled, and called Xinghuajun in a trance.The man was pulling the car out of the parking space.When he was only two steps away from the car door, the man wrapped in a down coat suddenly fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken string.