"Li Mo is actually Xiaoyu, your classmate, but is he really only fifteen years old?"

Lin Xi rubbed her own face in disbelief, although she had heard Li Mo say that he himself was not yet fifteen years old.

But Lin Xi didn't believe much in this. Li Mo's performance before and after didn't look like a fifteen-year-old boy. On the contrary, he is like an old oilman who has been crawling in society for many years.

Li Lingyu bowed, "He is a student in our school's art and sports class. ”

Lin Xi's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she couldn't help but remember that she and Ding Qianwen had discussed Li Mo's acting skills before.

Although Li Mo's acting skills seem to her to be exaggerated, Lin Xi also has to admit that Li Mo is indeed very talented in acting. The mobilization of his facial muscles and the transmission of his eyes have been able to catch up with many classmates in Lin Xi's acting class.

In addition, when Li Mo covered her song 'Come on, come on' before, she also showed good vocal conditions.

Now as soon as Li Lingyu said that Li Mo was originally a student of the art and sports class, Lin Xi felt that everything was explained.

Only those who have undergone special study and training can have such a performance as him, otherwise what a demon it would be.

Although she Lin Xi did not do well in cultural classes, she spent no less time on music learning than those top students spent on learning music from childhood to adulthood.

How many weekends, when others were playing to their heart's content, Xiao Linxi at that time was 'smashing' the piano and reciting the score. It is rare to have a longer vacation, and her mother will also take her abroad to catch up with one opera and concert after another.

"Then what did he study, acting or music?" Lin Xi asked curiously.

Li Lingyu was stunned for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "He studied sports." ”

Lin Xi's eyes widened and stared at Li Lingyu tightly.

"Sister Xixi, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Did he really study sports?"

"Well, his PE teacher is the PE teacher in our class, and I heard that he used to be a member of the national team. ”

Lin Xi couldn't help but take a cool breath, "Mom, what a weirdo!"

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The sun is sinking in the west, the twilight is four, and the neon is shining.

Li Mo wandered outside for another afternoon before returning to his own home. And in his hands, he also held a few picked up plastic bottles.

The roads in the suburbs were potholed, the air smelled rancid, and a few barking dogs could be heard every now and then in the dark night.

Li Mo pushed open the door, but there was no light inside, and it was dark. Apparently his father, Li Zhipeng, went out to buy drunk again.

Li Mo turned on the light, and the living room where Li Zhipeng had been staying was like a dog kennel, and the pungent smell of alcohol made Li Mo frown.

After confirming that Li Zhipeng was indeed not at home, Li Mo put the bottles he picked up and the bamboo poles, books and other things he carried back into his room. Then I turned on the kitchen light.

Turn on the gas stove switch, add water to the pot, and wait for the water to boil before boiling a small pinch of somen noodles.

Li Mo looked at the vague smoke rising from the pot, and couldn't help but recall today's daytime.

There are such similar people in this world.

Lin Xi gave Li Mo the feeling that he was not just similar to Jin Xuan, but also had a sense of intimacy in the dark.

After cooking the noodles, add some mustard that Jin Xuan used to make when he was still at home, and add some sesame oil, salt and other seasonings.

Li Mo just settled a dinner like usual.

After dinner, Li Mo couldn't bear the discomfort of the taste of alcohol, and took advantage of Li Zhipeng's absence to clean up the living room inside and out.

When he was cleaning up the old coffee table, Li Mo found that there was a bottle of General Xing that had not yet been drunk under the coffee table.

The eye-catching white horse pattern on the glass bottle of the General Bank couldn't help but remind Li Mo of Lin Xi's alcoholic appearance that was somewhat similar to Li Zhipeng today.

Li Mo clenched his fists, stood in place and struggled for a long time, and finally moved his footsteps to pick up the wine bottle and throw it out of the living room window.

After doing all this, Li Mo only felt that the depressed qi in his heart had finally been evacuated. So I put it back in my room, turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

The bright moonlight came in through the glass window and fell on Li Mo's cheek.

Li Mo stared at the three emotional balls floating above his head. A black mood ball representing anger, a green mood ball representing contempt, and a blue mood ball representing fear.

The cool moonlight shone into the three emotional balls, making the world inside them seem so mysterious.

Green, blue, and black gases swirl around their respective spheres.

After the accumulation of the past few days, especially what happened today, the contempt emotion ball has been filled with more than half, and the black anger emotion ball has almost been filled because of the contributions of Tang San, Tang Nuonuo and others, and the last fear emotion ball has also collected a lot of negative emotions from Lin Xi.

Li Mo looked at the blue gas in the fear emotion ball, remembered Lin Xi's appearance today, and couldn't help but smile, "It turns out that you will also be afraid!"

Looking at the dizzying interweaving of time in front of him, Li Mo's eyelids gradually became heavy, until he finally fell asleep.

In his sleep, Li Mo began to have a dream, in which he dreamed that Tang San had captured Jin Xuan in order to retaliate against him, Li Mo searched most of the city and finally found Jin Xuan, but she had already been humiliated by Tang San and his gang. And Li Mo found only the body left by Jin Xuan after he committed suicide due to humiliation.

The angry Li Mo found Tang San and stabbed a blunt knife into his body one after another, ending his sinful life.

The sound of police cars sounded, and Li Lingyu, a policewoman in police uniform, rushed into the door······

"Don't..."

In his sleep, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his hands were clenched into fists.

At this moment, the door of Li Mo's room was opened, and a black figure walked to the head of Li Mo's bed.

The black figure raised his hand and slapped it fiercely on Li Mo's face.

Li Mo woke up from his dream, and his mouth still involuntarily shouted 'don't'.

"Don't be a fart, where did you get Lao Tzu's wine?"

Listening to the voice, Li Mo knew that it was Li Zhipeng who spoke.

The pungent smell of alcohol made Li Mo a little uncomfortable, "Are you drinking again?"

Li Zhipeng shook his hand and slapped Li Mo in the face, "Where's the wine?"

"Thrown. ”

Li Mo said lightly, his eyes were firmly fixed on Li Zhipeng. The moonlight shone on his face, which was unusually pale from years of alcoholism, like a zombie crawling out of a grave.

Li Mo's words were exchanged for a slap from Li Zhipeng's hand.

Li Zhipeng is more than 1.9 meters tall, which is much taller than Lin Jianfeng, a former member of the national basketball team who is now teaching Li Mo basketball.

In addition, Li Zhipeng's palms were also very large, and now he was waving his hand towards Li Mo, and Li Mo could even feel the wind stirring in his palms.

Li Mo moved his body slightly, dodging Li Zhipeng's slap that had no control over his strength at all.

Then he quickly got up from the bed, passed past Li Zhipeng, passed through two doors in a row, and left the home that disgusted him.

As soon as Li Mo stepped out of the door, Li Zhipeng picked up something from his side, no matter what it was, and smashed it straight towards Li Mo.

Li Mo was turning around to close the door, and the thing that was smashed by Li Zhipeng smashed straight on his forehead.

"If you have the ability to run, you can run farther, and don't come back!" Li Zhipeng, who threw out the things, seemed to be still angry, and roared at Li Mo.

Li Mo only felt a tingling pain coming from his forehead, he didn't think much about it, picked up the things on the ground, closed the door heavily, and went downstairs aimlessly into the night.

The cold wind of the night was blowing in his face, and Li Mo flipped the things in his hand and found that Li Zhipeng threw a book.

And the cool breeze invaded his forehead, making him feel a chill coming from there.

He reached out and touched it, it was wet, sticky, fishy.

"Did it bleed?"

Li Mo shook his head lightly, holding the book and walking towards the small park he used to go to.

It's not the first time Li Mo has encountered a situation like tonight. Li Zhipeng sometimes comes back from drinking, and he will get nervous to find trouble with Li Mo.

Every time like this, Li Mo would run out alone, and then find a park to continue sleeping.

In the summer, he will come out directly, and in the winter, when he encounters such a situation, he will hold a bed of cotton wool.

Jin Xuan because her house is downstairs from Li Mo's house, sometimes she hears Li Zhipeng's roar upstairs, and the sound of Li Mo coming downstairs, she will secretly follow.

Sing unpleasant songs to Li Mo, and tell him jokes that are not funny.

Light him in the still, dark night.