Yi Chao looked at his phone, and suddenly his hair fell to his face. A fierce spirit sat up with a scream.

"Lao Yi, what's wrong? Can you help me dry my hair?" Zhang Moyao bent over and lowered her head and rubbed her hair with a towel.

Yi Chao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In the middle of the night, you want to scare me to death......!

At this time, he noticed that Zhang Moyao was barefoot at all. Eyes moved up, only to see that she was wearing only a wide long-sleeved shirt.

Yi Chao turned around and said a little angrily: "Whose clothes are you wearing? Hurry up and put on all the clothes, or don't come down." ”

Zhang Moyao looked down at the clothes on her body and said, "I forgot to bring pajamas, so I'll borrow your shirt to wear it for one night, don't be stingy." ”

"Oh, my shirt? No, you don't wear slippers, go put your pants on. Yi Chao was speechless for a while.

Zhang Moyao laughed evilly and said, "Ouch, Lao Yi, you are so timid, I am wearing shorts, look!"

As he spoke, he lifted his shirt a little more, and he was indeed wearing pants, but it was a pair of denim shorts. When the shirt is put down, it is completely invisible.

Zhang Moyao said to herself: "But Lao Yi, your shirt is very familiar! Oh! It can't be the one back then, right? Oh my God! It's been seven or eight years." ”

Yi Chao quickly glanced back and said solemnly: "Go and change your pants, or I'll let grandma pick you up and live there." ”

Zhang Moyao pouted and said, "My hair is dry, I'm ready to go to bed, what else do you want to change!, what about your hair dryer?"

Yi Chao took out a hair dryer in the bathroom, threw it to her, and said, "Go upstairs and blow it yourself, don't come down and disturb me again, I still need codewords." ”

Zhang Moyao was about to fight back, when suddenly the phone on the table rang. At first glance, it was my own phone. found that his backpack was opened, and said angrily: "Lao Yi, you move my bag privately......"

When he saw the caller ID, he exclaimed: "Mom, Lao Yi, I went upstairs to sleep." You are not allowed to come up. "I grabbed a hair dryer and a cell phone, and trotted briskly upstairs.

Yi Chao breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and was about to lie down when the phone rang. Seeing that it was my mother calling again, I connected and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Son, your father and I will be to you soon. Yaoyao hasn't fallen asleep yet, is she? Yi Chao's mother asked tentatively.

Yi Chao was a little speechless, and replied: "Mom, it's a big night, you don't want to toss." She had just gone upstairs, so she probably hadn't fallen asleep yet. ”

Yi Chao's mother chirped: "You are also making trouble, we will be there in a while." "Hang up.

Zhang Moyao lay on the guardrail of the stairs and asked, "Lao Yi, grandma, are they coming over?"

Yi Chao let out a long breath and replied weakly: "Yes, I'm here to pick you up." ”

Zhang Moyao rolled her eyes and said, "If I don't go over, I will say that I am asleep." He turned around and was about to go upstairs, when he suddenly asked, "You just answered my call?"

Yi Chao looked up at her and said, "Well, I won't stop ringing, and I'll take it." By the way, how can you name your teacher a 'female madman', are you a bit too much?"

Zhang Moyao said strangely: "Teacher, oh, isn't she crazy?" and called you again and scolded you. He muttered and turned and went upstairs.

A vague figure flashed in Yi Chao's mind, neatly dressed, but roaring on the phone, and even more swearing. Secretly draw a conclusion: a female madman!

Ten minutes later, Yi Chao's parents rushed over and brought fruit.

Yi Chao's mother didn't say a word, so she ran up to the second floor and went to call Zhang Moyao.

More than ten seconds later, he crept down again and whispered: "This girl is asleep, looking at her appearance, she seems to be very tired, I can't bear to wake her up." ”

Yi Chao said deliberately: "I was still awake just now! Could it be pretending?"

"Let's go! If you don't come, you have to come. Toss around blindly all day long, go home!" Yi Chao's father was on fire, and he walked out without saying a word.

Yi Chao's mother hurriedly followed out, still nagging in her mouth: "Forget it, this kid has also been tossing for a few days, it's weird and tired." ”

Yi Chao hurriedly changed his shoes, took the key and chased out: "It's so late, I'll send you back." ”

Yi Chao sent his parents off, and it was already past twelve o'clock when he came back. found that Zhang Moyao turned on his computer and was playing a game in full swing.

Angry, he said, "What time is it?" and go to bed. ”

Zhang Moyao quit the game and said with a smile: "I wanted to sleep, but I was scared alone, so I waited for you to come back." When he saw the letter in his hand, he said, "Oh, haven't you read the letter my mother left for you?"

Yi Chao picked up the letter in his hand, glanced at it, and said, "I got off the car, and I haven't had time to read it yet." ”

Zhang Moyao said coquettishly: "Lao Yi, I'm a little hungry, let's go out for supper!"

Yi Chao glared, saw the fruit on the coffee table, and said, "There is fruit here, eat fruit." Eat supper every day, and you are not afraid of growing back to the way you were when you were a child. Grandma came to bring you fruit, so hurry up and eat it. I can eat two bites of your light. "I washed an apple and ate it.

Zhang Moyao pouted and said, "I'm really hungry, people are growing now! I won't grow meat, what is this called? ”

Yi Chao said helplessly: "Then I'll cook a bowl of love noodles for you to eat, and ask for a few poached eggs?"

Zhang Moyao said reluctantly: "Ah, eat noodles again, I ate noodles this morning." ”

Yi Chao criticized: "You are still picky! You can eat whatever you have here." I'll make dumplings for you, grandpa just made them today. ”

Zhang Moyao was greedy, nodded again and again, and said yes.

Yi Chao boiled water, took out a box of dumplings from the refrigerator, broke a few garlic cloves, chopped them into garlic paste, mixed them with old vinegar and sesame oil, and made them into a small half bowl of sauce.

Zhang Moyao stood aside, looked at him busy with a smile, and said, "No wonder my mother said that you can cook, it seems that you really have two strokes." ”

Yi Chao looked at the dumplings in the pot and said, "What is this, if you are attentive, you will too." Well, I'll teach you tomorrow!"

Zhang Moyao looked excited and agreed.

A few minutes later, the dumplings were cooked, and Zhang Moyao couldn't wait to gobble them up.

While she was eating dumplings, Yi Chao read the letter quietly, and fell straight on the sofa with no taste in his heart. I didn't have time to think much about what had happened in the past two days. seems to have quietly changed his life, quietly calculating Zhang Moyao's school expenses, and looking at his balance.

Hey, another sleepless night!