This thought only came to mind for a while, and after Rong Qian laid out, he said "good night" and went back to his bedroom.

In fact...... Where can I sleep?

Whether it's worrying about himself or Mo Zun, Rong Qian has a glorious insomnia tonight.

When it was dawn, she got up and washed up, and then went out of the bedroom.

It was not yet bright outside, and the gray living room was a quiet and silent moment.

Rong Qian unconsciously opened the door gently, and she saw the long figure lying on the sofa at a glance, he was very tall, and he couldn't nest in the small sofa. The pair of slender legs rested in the air, and he didn't take off his clothes, but sleeping like this, Rong Qian must be very uncomfortable!

She didn't bother, but went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

She had two classes today, so she had to rush to school early in the morning.

Rong Qian is not a delicate character, and he has learned the life skills he should have in the past few months when he moved out.

Live, boil porridge, and then make two side dishes......

Although her voice was very small, Mo Zun, who was sleeping on the sofa in the living room, was woken up, and when Rong Qian turned off the fire and came out of the kitchen, about to go out to buy some steamed buns, she saw Mo Zun rubbing his brows and sitting up from the sofa.

The suit has been ravaged and has many folds, and the usual delicate side also shows a rare bald side.

Seeing her, he lowered his hand and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's not half past six, you can sleep a little longer, and I'll go out to buy buns." Rong Qian said.

He didn't respond, but when she put on her coat and walked out, Mo Zun stood up with him, holding his suit, as if he wanted to join her.

Rong Qian didn't understand: "Aren't you going to sleep for a while?"

"I'll go with you. There was a hint of laziness in his voice.

"If you don't need to, just buy some steamed buns and come back to eat. Rong Qian subconsciously refused.

"Let's go. He couldn't refuse, and waited until he reached the door to explain, "It's not safe outside now, I'll accompany you to the safety point." ”

Looking at him, he clearly made up his mind, and it was difficult for him to say anything.

Although she felt in her heart that it might be more dangerous to have Mo Zun with her.

But she didn't say it out of consideration for his feelings.

At the entrance of the community, there are often some aunts who buy breakfast to squat here.

There are quite a lot of people who buy it, and if you come down late, you have to queue up.

After walking for a while, Mo Zun suddenly asked, "I have to get up so early every day to come out to buy breakfast?"

"Nope. Rong Qian glanced at him, even if a person with a high appearance had just woken up and tidied up a little, it was difficult for people to take their eyes off him with that kind of lazy handsomeness, "Sometimes I do it myself, but I usually get up late, and I can buy a bucket of soy milk when I go to work." ”

Mo Zun unconsciously wrinkled his eyebrows, and asked lightly: "It's always been so improvised?"

"I didn't make do with it, I always ate like this. ”

Unconsciously, I walked to the entrance of the community, and saw a group of people on the side of the road from a distance.

Rong Qian thought that he was already very early, but he didn't expect that there would be one earlier than her.

She was about to open her mouth to ask Mo Zun what he was eating, when she heard the dull and magnetic voice come from her, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you here." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head and took out a cigarette case from his pocket and smoked a cigarette.

The lighter is carried around, spinning at your fingertips and fast.

This may be a small gesture that he often does, but it also reflects his uncalm state of mind at the moment.

Early in the morning, the dawn had just broken through the sky.

The air is fresh with an earthy aroma, and the sky overhead is dark blue, and today will be a rare good weather.

The lighter slammed softly, and the flames jumped violently. Peerless Tang Gate fo

Mo Zun lowered his head and lit a cigarette, looking up at the thin smoke spilling out of his mouth.

Rong Qian couldn't help but say, "Don't smoke anymore, you know it's not good!"

Mo Zun looked back at her, Rong Qian couldn't resist his gaze, and was about to open his mouth to leave, when the man smiled.

Shallow, with a bit of the evil energy of the first meeting, "Rong Qian, it seems that we haven't spoken so calmly." ”

Rong pursed his lips, it's not that he didn't have it, at first he was prejudiced, and her explanation was useless, and after a long time, she stopped explaining!

Rong Qian raised his steps and wanted to leave, but Mo Zun spoke, "If I become a poor bastard, will you still like me?"

Rong Qian couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, would he become a pauper?

It's hard to imagine that these words came out of Mo Zun's mouth, but according to the current situation, Rong Qian wouldn't believe it at all.

She didn't answer, but looking at her expression, Mo Zun already knew the answer.

Expected ......

hurt her so hard at the beginning, how could Rong Qian let go of all the mustard and still be with him?

This kind of delusion, if he hadn't watched those videos in prison, Mo Zun would have been confident...... Oh, he never thought that a premeditated phone call, without any rehearsal, would bury a person's freedom for three years.

In there, the oppression and pain suffered by Rong Qian...... It's hard to imagine how she survived, who was once the daughter of the Rong family's parents?

No wonder, for the first time, she would respond to him with such a look.

It was broken, the bright light in her eyes was long gone, and standing in front of him, she was like a pathetic and pathetic clown, who didn't even have the courage to raise her head and look at him!

When he offered to be his mistress, she must have been in tears......

Mo Zun saw that she handed over a few yuan to the aunt who sold the buns, and then carried the buns she bought, said goodbye to people with a smile, and she walked towards him.

Mo Zun went to find out what Rong Qian had suffered in prison, and at the same time, even the injury she had suffered two years ago, his eyes fell on her empty right hand hanging down at her side...... I still remember that the presiding doctor said: "That has to be taken care of, it is impossible to lift heavy objects in this life, and sharp things are cut down, which directly damages the capillary nerves that we can control our limbs." When I was discharged from the hospital, I could only maintain that level, but if I wanted to get better and use it freely, I had to take good care of it!"

Mo Zun's eyes were very deep, his brows never let go, and he raised his hand and smoked a cigarette one by one.

I don't remember how many times he grabbed her hand and restrained her and forced her to ...... At that time, I secretly thought that she really had half a push in her heart, otherwise why was the strength of the struggle so weak?

Weak ...... He could easily contain her.

Now that I think about it, wasn't what he was holding at the beginning the wound on her right hand?!

Mo Zun inhaled hard, and his chest was wrenched by one stinging pain after another.

His smoking movement became more and more turbulent.

Rong Qian came over, and when she saw his appearance, she was not used to the smell of smoke, so she raised her hand and fanned it, "Let's go." Then she thought of something happy, she smiled and said to him, "That aunt just now may have seen that I was too thin, and then secretly stuffed me with an extra bun, and said that the little girl should eat more, but don't follow the trend to lose weight or something." ”

"She probably can't get used to girls being too thin. It was funny to say, because the aunt was very fat, and she unconsciously bent her eyebrows.

Mo Zun followed beside her, listening to her voice, his face barely softened, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Probably because of being favored by others in the morning, Rong Qian was in a good mood, and when he went upstairs, he chattered a lot with Mo Zun.

She didn't think much of it at all, and she didn't have the nervous urgency she felt when she was with him in the first place. Maybe in the past few months, she has been alone, no one has spoken, and she unconsciously opened her mouth to discuss.

Mo Zun didn't interrupt her, he followed behind her, and he took the initiative to help carry the bun.

Listening to the girl's voice in my ears, it is gentle and gentle, like a feather teasing the tip of the heart.

He had never found out before that people could get along like this - comfortable!

Back at home, Rong Qian instructed Mo Zun to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then she brought the meal to the table.

After eating, Rong Qian had to go to work, and she looked at Mo Zun and stopped.

Mo Zun seemed to understand what she meant, "I have to go out in the afternoon, what time will you come back in the evening, and I will pick you up." ”

He said very calmly, bent down and put the watch he had removed last night on the coffee table on his wrist, and his hard and cold face with a hint of evil seemed to have unconsciously disappeared from the awe-inspiring coldness of the past.