Chapter 41 Anti-Guest-oriented
After resting for a day, Zheng Mo felt that the discomfort in his stomach had disappeared.
The house is quiet and quiet, Zheng Shu has never come back since he went out yesterday, Zheng Wenyi also flew abroad on a plane, and only he and his mother Ms. Cheng Hong were left at home.
"I thought that I wouldn't be able to see you tomorrow, so I can't bear you now!" Cheng Hong snorted and cried.
"It's not that exaggerated... I've been filming for a long time before, and I haven't seen you like that. Zheng Mo ruthlessly pierced.
"I used to be able to see you on TV! Anyway, I'm going to be with you today!" Ms. Cheng Hong was majestic and high-spirited.
Although Ms. Cheng Hong is a little clingy, she is still a little popular. Zheng Mo thought about it and accepted it.
As soon as the words came out, Cheng Hong answered a phone call.
Ten minutes later.
"Oh, my mother's best friend just came back from abroad, and she will fly away tomorrow, and my mother may not be able to accompany you today!" The excitement and regret on Ms. Cheng Hong's face alternated.
... ...
He knew it!
This false mother-son relationship.
In the end, he was the only one left in the room. Accustomed to having people living with, suddenly only one person is left and strangely lonely.
Zheng Mo was full of energy and just finished his homework.
But what about after the homework is done?
He thought about it very rationally, this must be the subconscious of the body to refuse this feeling of coldness, but after thinking about it, he found that there were very few people who could talk to here, let alone sit down face to face.
It's still a bit bleak to think about, the contemporary entertainment industry is a hot idol actor, and now he is reduced to not knowing who to find to spend half a day.
Calling Zhan Muqing was a decision he made after playing two more mobile games after finishing his homework, and it was definitely not because he was nervous and didn't dare to play, um.
Zheng Mo cleared his throat: "Hey, Teacher Zhan?"
"Zheng Mo, is there something wrong?" Zhan Muqing was a little surprised at first, and quickly returned to his old self.
"I heard you're back in town?"
"Hmm. Talk about the point. ”
Zheng Mo was disrupted by Zhan Muqing's conciseness and conciseness, so he had no choice but to give up on himself directly, "I'll invite you to dinner that night." ”
"No thanks, I've got something. ”
As Zheng Mo expected, Zhan Muqing really refused at the first time, and he immediately put on a pitiful look: "Teacher Zhan, I'm just at home alone, and there is nothing at home, so I immediately thought of you... Plus you have been teaching me so hard for so long, and I haven't thanked you properly..."
Ups and downs, ups and downs, singing and crying.
Although the words are really poor, with Zheng Mo's amazing acting skills, coupled with a tragic BGM at this time, it can be selected as one of the top ten heartbreaking moments of our time.
Even Zhan Muqing was silent for a while: "... Never mind. See you at the gate of Yida Plaza at six o'clock in the evening. ”
"Great!" Zheng Mo immediately regained his vitality.
Deceived again.
Four words flashed in Zhan Muqing's heart.
Wait, why "again"?
At 5:50 p.m., at the entrance of Yida Plaza.
Zheng Mo regretted it a little.
He had been walking around this place for almost twenty minutes, his legs were a little sore, and more importantly, because of his excellent figure, although the mask covered his face, he still attracted the attention of many young girls, and at the same time, he also received the special attention of the comrades of the square guards.
Why did he go out so impulsively? Half an hour early! Just his identity! Wait half an hour early, is it appropriate!
Zhan Muqing, Zhan Muqing, if you don't come again, I'll be arrested by the police uncle.
Zheng Mo thought anxiously.
As if he had a feeling, Zhan Muqing was really read out by him.
Zhan Muqing walked in and looked Zheng Mo's outfit up and down: "Dressed up to attend?"
Zheng Mo puffed up his chest proudly, and in order to go to the appointment, he even wiped wax on his hair: "You can see my sincerity, right?"
"But the place I want to go may not be suitable for you. Zhan Muqing said and led Zheng Mo out of the door and went up to a small path next to him.
"???What do you want to eat?" Zheng Mo followed Zhan Muqing through the path and came to the lively market.
Zhan Muqing didn't answer, and turned another corner, "This is it." ”
Zheng Mo looked up at the signboard, and prepared a signboard, a wooden board that had been corroded by insects, and five words were written on it with a pen - "Chinese snail powder".
The smell of sour bamboo shoots wafted over, making Zheng Mo, who had never experienced the taste, begin to feel sick to his stomach physiologically.
Dare Zhan Muqing mysteriously take him around the streets and alleys, is he here to eat the snail noodles of this fly restaurant?
Zhan Muqing used to like to eat this? This is too inconsistent with his usual image of kaolin flowers, right?
Zheng Mo was stupid.
"Isn't it surprising that I would want to come here to eat?" Zhan Muqing sat down.
"How do you know?"
"No surprises. But since this is my decision, then I will invite this meal. ”
"No, I've already made an appointment, how can there be any reason for temporary order replacement!" Zheng Mo was anxious.
"I've already said the reason. In addition, teaching you was originally something I promised to do, and I don't need you to thank you at all. Zhan Muqing also has a tough attitude.
At this time, the boss heard the sound, and hurriedly came over to greet him, and when he saw Zhan Muqing, a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Teacher Zhan hasn't seen you for a long time!
"Boss, don't worry about it yet, this is a war between our men. Zheng Mo was still looking at Zhan Muqing.
"Harm, I think according to Mr. Zhan's temperament, are you entangled in the matter of treats?" The boss saw through the truth at a glance.
"How do you know?" Zheng Mo turned his head to look at the boss in shock.
"In the past, when Teacher Zhan came to visit my home, I invited him to eat, and he said that he would give it to him if he died, so stubborn!" the boss explained with a smile, "But this time, no matter what, Teacher Zhan, I still have to invite you." ”
Zhan Muqing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the boss, "Teacher Zhan, it is because of your education that the girl in my family can go to B University, we never thought that this child could be escorted up last year! Besides, you usually come all the way to take care of my family's business, I see all this, this business has been better recently..."
"Mother Li, I really think what you make tastes delicious. Zhan Muqing explained seriously.
"Wouldn't that be better? Anyway, what do you want to eat?" the boss sorted out his emotions.
"I want a bowl of slightly spicy snail noodles," Zhan Muqing turned his head to look at Zheng Mo, "If you don't like snail noodles, you can order something else, they have others here." ”
"Two bowls!" Zheng Mo compared a two, "Since it's a signature dish, I'll try it too." ”
"There are non-spicy ones, I remember that you can't eat spicy food. Zhan Muqing reminded.
"Just kidding! How to eat snail noodles if they are not spicy! I want to be slightly spicy!" Zheng Mo reacted, "Hey, Zhan Muqing, you actually discovered my taste?"
"Isn't it hard to find? Forget it, whatever you want, just don't have diarrhea when the time comes. Zhan Muqing said helplessly.
As Boss Li went to the back kitchen to get busy, Zheng Mo pulled Zhan Muqing closer: "I just heard that you also paid a home visit to other girls?
Zhan Muqing flicked Zheng Mo's head away: "I think too much about you." Her home was an accident. The student's father was seriously injured by a drunk driver two years ago, and the driver fled on the spot, and all the family's money was used on her father, but he still couldn't save it. Li's mother opened a small shop and slowly paid off her debts. The student's state has become very poor due to these family reasons, so I have come to help their mother and son with psychological counseling every once in a while. ”
"Psychology, you too?" Zheng Mo was shocked by Zhan Muqing's incident again, and then relieved: "No wonder you ran so far to take care of their business." “
Zheng Mo's eyes rolled, and he suddenly lowered his voice: "Teacher Zhan, since this is the case, do you dare to compete with me?"