38. Humility

Lin, Qing, Hangzhou.

How to look at these words together, how annoying.

He glanced at Leyi, who was sleepy because of a headache next to him, took a deep breath, and answered the phone, "Hey? โ€

The voice on the mobile phone was obviously not willing, Lin Qinghang was stunned, "Who are you?" Willingly? โ€

"I'm Mo Zhen," he said with a smile in his voice, but his face was expressionless, "I don't want to answer your call, don't you have any consciousness at all?" โ€

"People are self-aware, Mr. Lin, don't bother him anymore."

Lin Qinghang's hand holding the mobile phone slowly drooped, the sky was getting dark, and the tombstones in the rain curtain seemed to be mocking Lin Qinghang.

He walked to the grave of Willingness, and the boy in the photo smiled shyly, and his clear eyes seemed to see Lin Qinghang's heart.

He unconsciously reached for the photograph, and when he was about to touch it, he retracted it as if it had been consumed by flames. Lin Qinghang understood very well that his liking for pleasure was a kind of execution, and guilt and love were intertwined, turning into a noose, and strangling his throat all the time.

But he will not escape, he is willing to be punished.

Mo Zhen took Leyi back to his home, Leyi still didn't wake up later, he carried the person out of the car, and the moment the person lay on him, Mo Zhen was satisfied and moved, this kind of emotion was very inexplicable, Mo Zhen always thought later, probably because he didn't expect that he would be so gentle with a person, and he was moved by himself.

I have never treated a person so gently, I have not liked a person so much.

It's not easy to say that it's not easy to see the thrilling appearance, the figure is not good, there is not even a decent muscle, the personality is not good, and he usually chokes at every turn, and only when he mentions the money he owes himself, he will put on a harmless appearance of being slaughtered by others. I don't know what I've taken a fancy to him.

The more Mo Zhen thought about it, the more he wondered, and he reached out and pinched his happy face to the extreme.

But after pinching, I have to find cold medicine, I have to have a hot towel, and I have to stay by his side and wait for him to wake up.

He wakes up and hides you like a thief.

Mo Zhen asked himself, "Do you like it too?" โ€

This question is rather pointless.

When he was happy to wake up, he was still dizzy, Mo Zhen sat next to him and played with his mobile phone, I don't know what I saw sรจ on his sรจ face, seeing that he woke up sรจ instantly softened, turning into an affectionate and careful smile, "Woke up?" โ€

Happy nodded.

Mo Zhen gave him the cold medicine, "Eat it, I see that you are raining very badly, and the chance of catching a cold is quite high." Then he added, "Don't think about leaving now, this house is in the suburbs, there are no buses outside, taxis can't be called, it's still raining, if you go out, you will faint again and be dragged back by me, let's save this time and let me do less?" โ€

The probability of catching a cold is quite big, and the odds of winning the lottery are quite big, and this paragraph is added later, with the threat of "calling the sky should not be, and the earth is not working", he sighed speechlessly, turned over the cold medicine box, pointed to a row of small words and said to him, "This medicine, take it after meals." No, eat on an empty stomach. โ€

Mo Zhen didn't notice this at all, and patted his head, "What should I do?" Shall I get you some food? โ€

Willing didn't expect Mo Zhen to make anything normal people eat, get out of bed, "Can I go, your kitchen, take a look?" โ€

"Yes," Mo Zhen agreed, but when he thought that this person was still in bed just now, his face was gray, and he refused, "Alas, no, can you cook like this now that you are dizzy, let's order takeout, but the place where I live is a bit far away, and the takeout may have to wait for a while......" The more he said, the more he became more and more unconfident, it was so simple, he finally had a chance to show himself, why did he not take care of people like this?

"Are you hungry?" โ€

Mo Zhen nodded honestly, "A little." โ€

"Well, shut up."

Walking out of Mo Zhen's room, Leyi was really startled. The huge living room is dazzling, clothes, shoes, everywhere, uneaten snack bags, all kinds of big-name packaging boxes, scattered all over the ground, willing to delay and dare not move their feet, for fear that there is an organ somewhere, stepping on it and the whole building will collapse.

Mo Zhen walked over leisurely, at first he didn't care, but then he panicked when he saw Leyi's stiff expression, "I don't usually live here, I live with my parents, so this side is empty, and no one cleans it...... I'll get my aunt to come over tomorrow to clean up. โ€

I was willing to say that you don't have to tell me this, but looking at Mo Zhen's nervous eyes and couldn't speak, he followed Mo Zhen to the kitchen, and watched his living room be like that, and was willing to have no hope for his refrigerator, as he expected, he rummaged through a pack of quick-frozen dumplings, looked at the date, and there were still two days left to expire, Mo Zhente happily took it and said that he didn't expect that there was still food that could be eaten, and he was willing to give him a blank look, "Only, eat this." โ€

"What do you mean by only! I haven't been to this place once in 800 years, and there is a dumpling that can be eaten well," Mo Zhen was dissatisfied, "Little stammer, people must know how to be content." โ€

Fortunately, the gas cooker and bowl were all alive, and he was willing to hold his arms and wait for the water to boil, Mo Zhen stood next to him and chattered, willing to deal with him casually, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The dumplings were quickly served, and I didn't eat a few, but Mo Zhen ate a lot. After eating, he was willing to go back to the room, took cold medicine, and was ready to go to bed, but Mo Zhen didn't let him, so he dragged him to watch a movie together.

Willing to resist him, he nested on the sofa with him, Mo Zhen was playing a foreign film, fighting, killing, swords, swords, and shadows, he was enthusiastic about watching it, and he just wanted to sleep.

It was rare for the two of them to stay alone for one night, Mo Zhen was very excited, and when he turned his head, he found that Le Yi was already drowsy, and then he remembered that the person was still uncomfortable, and sent the person back to the room, and he couldn't resist falling asleep.

Mo Zhen brought the door for him and went back to the living room to play a game all night.

The cold medicine didn't work, I was happy to have a cold the next day, my nose didn't breathe when I got up early in the morning, I spoke with a nasal voice, and I was wilting, and I went to the living room to see Mo Zhen who had just fallen asleep, and kicked him gently, Mo Zhen didn't react, I thought about it willingly, and still went out.

As soon as the door closed, Mo Zhen opened his eyes.

I thought that I was willing to kick him to make trouble, but I thought that there would be other actions in the future, so Mo Zhen pretended to be asleep, but there was no follow-up, so he closed the door and left.

Lost, angry, and after that, he still couldn't bear it, Mo Zhen resigned himself to his fate, drove the car, and went along the road to find him.

Willing to walk not far, Mo Zhen quickly caught up, rolled down the window with a cold face, "Get in the car." โ€

I didn't expect Mo Zhen to catch up, and I was a little surprised for a moment, "Aren't you, sleeping?" โ€

"You run when I sleep, and it's so uncomfortable to stay a little longer?"

Leyi pursed his lips and didn't speak.

This silence made Mo Zhen even more upset. He whispered, "Get in the car, I'll take you back." โ€

Willing to have to get into the car, the atmosphere is awkward, the two didn't speak, willing to take out their mobile phones to play, want to break this embarrassment, but there is nothing else on his mobile phone except the software that comes with the system, but boring, his hand slips into the call record.

He obviously didn't answer Lin Qinghang's call yesterday, so why did he have an extra record. After looking at the time, he hesitated and asked, "You answered, my call?" โ€

Mo Zhen snorted, very frank.

"Say, what's wrong?"

"I didn't say anything, I'll just ask him not to bother you," Mo Zhen smiled and glanced at Leyi, "I didn't do anything wrong, right?" โ€

Leyi didn't speak, looking a little unhappy. He himself attributed his unhappiness to Mo Zhen's overstepping, but Mo Zhen had always thought more, "Unhappy? Do you like him to annoy you? โ€

"Mo Zhen ......"

"You give me a direction, willingly, give me a direction to work on," Mo Zhen's eyes were red because he hadn't slept all night, his voice was tired, almost pleading, "You sue me, how can I do for you to accept me?" โ€

His attitude, so humble that people can't say no words at all, willing to have a thousand words of sorry around his throat and dare not say it, he knows that it is a sharp weapon to hurt people, but he doesn't know that his silence is even more torturous, Mo Zhen's sigh lingers around him, and he is also uncomfortable.

"Little stammer."

"Huh?"

"If I knew you earlier than Lin Qinghang, who would you choose?" Mo Zhen felt that he had become a resentful woman, he used to watch TV series and would scoff at this kind of problem, vulgar and speechless, but when it really came to himself, he realized that there were only a few questions about feelings going around, he couldn't ask for it, and he had to die to understand it thoroughly.

Willing to look embarrassed, Mo Zhen saw it in his eyes, and interrupted sharply before he was willing to speak, "Don't speak, when I didn't ask." โ€

In fact, the saddest thing is that I like it so much that I have been rejected countless times, and I also have hope in my heart.

With just a glimmer of fireflies, how can you let you snuff him out with your own hands.