Mo Feng quickly changed his slippers, Mo Feng wore a kind of home smell on his feet, although he was wandering, lonely for only a few days, but it seemed to be lonely for a long time, for a long time, even the feeling of warmth was gone.

At this time, Bai Qing's mother pulled Bai Qing to the side, and Bai Qing's mother smiled and whispered in Bai Qing's ear: "Xiaoqing, who is this guy?" It won't be that. ”

"Mom, what are you talking about? How can it be? Bai Qing immediately said eagerly.

"How is it impossible, you are holding a wedding dress in your hand, that guy is wearing a dress, tell your mother the truth, are you secretly hiding from us to take wedding photos." Bai Qing's mother deliberately said indignantly, but she was happy and indignant, and her face, which was slightly yellowed with some traces of time, seemed to have a second spring at this moment.

At this time, Mo Feng changed his shoes, but he had to stand at the door all the time, because the words of Bai Qing's mother and daughter had been heard by Mo Feng, Mo Feng stood at the door helplessly and continued to pretend to be changing slippers and listening secretly.

At this time, Bai Qing was a little speechless by her mother's words, looked at the marriage that was a little damp in her hand, and thought helplessly: Bai Qing, Bai Qing, why don't you know the consequences of coming back with Mo Feng, and you also go home with the marriage, really, hey.

Bai Qing was thinking, and Bai Qing's mother saw that Bai Qing didn't speak, and she was a little embarrassed, and the pretended indignation on her face immediately disappeared, just like the smoke of the past, but instead a thicker smile appeared.

Bai Qing's mother didn't ask anymore, she kept fiddling with her slippers at the door, putting them on and taking them off, taking them off and putting them on again, and kept changing them, even Mo Feng himself didn't know what he was doing? Maybe it's just to eavesdrop.

At this time, Bai Qing's mother walked to Mo Feng's side, patted Mo Feng's still somewhat wet shoulder, and said with a smile on her face: "Young man, why haven't you changed your slippers yet?" ”

Mo Feng, who was eavesdropping on changing shoes, was slapped by Bai Qing's mother, almost scared the little heart out, Mo Feng hurriedly put on his slippers, turned around, and squeezed out a smile at Bai Qing's mother and said, "Auntie, I've changed it." ”

"Then let's come in, wipe the water from my hair with a towel, and change into a clean dress." Bai Qing's mother was amiable and said with a kind smile.

"Xiaoqing, what are you still doing in a daze? Help, help. ”

"By the way, what's your name, young man?" Bai Qing's mother said to Bai Qing and asked Mo Feng again.

Mo Feng, who was about to walk into the house, suddenly asked his name, Mo Feng hurriedly turned around and said to Bai Qing's mother: "Auntie, my name is Mo Feng, you can call me Xiaofeng." ”

"Okay, Little Wind."

"Xiaoqing, hurry up and get a towel for Xiaofeng, take clothes, what are you doing in a daze?" After Bai Qing's mother smiled and signaled to Mo Feng, she quickly turned around and said to Bai Qing in a slightly complaining tone.

At this time, Bai Qing also looked at Mo Feng with a helpless face, seeing that she had misunderstood her mother and wanted to speak, but there was no chance at all, hearing her mother's words, Bai Qing could only helplessly go to find towels and clothes.

Mo Feng looked at Bai Qing's somewhat helpless shadow, and didn't think much about it, even if he came, he was safe, so he simply waited for Bai Qing's things with a smile on his face, but Mo Feng was smiling on the surface, but his heart was thinking helplessly.

Hey, now I'm like a down-and-out scumbag, with no house to live in, no food to eat, not even a single piece of clothing, and the only clothes I forgot in the wedding dress company.

Just when Mo Feng was helplessly thinking about things, Bai Qing's mother walked up to Mo Feng again and said with a kind smile: "Xiaofeng, how old are you this year?" ”

Mo Feng was pulled out of his thoughts.

“25。”

"Oh, you're a year older than Xiaoqing, so are you local?"

"No, I'm from Shijiazhuang, Hebei."

Mo Feng replied with a smile.

"Then you have parents?"

"My parents are both in my hometown."

Mo Feng replied with a little dissatisfaction, but it was not obvious.

"Oh, so do you have a house, a car, and a deposit? What is the position in the company? ”

Bai Qing's mother continued to ask quickly, Bai Qing's mother's words made Mo Feng's question a little difficult to speak, and asked Mo Feng's most painful part, and just as Mo Feng was about to answer, Bai Qing's voice came.

"Mom, what are you doing? What about checking the account? Bai Qing hurriedly walked in front of Mo Feng and handed Mo Feng a pure white Zanxin towel and clean clothes, just a little old.

After handing it to Mo Feng, Bai Qing said apologetically: "Mo Feng, don't mind, my mother is such a person, she loves to check the household registration, this dress is my father's clothes, you can change it first." ”

Mo Feng took the clothes and towel in his hand, and the water droplets that slipped from his hair to his face fell slowly and quickly, but he didn't know whether it was the cold rain or the slightly hot and nervous sweat.

Mo Feng nodded, and hurriedly walked into the bathroom, as if he was a deserter and walked into the clean bathroom, Bai Qing looked at Mo Feng running away, quite helpless, just begging the rain to stop quickly, not the wind is blowing.

And Bai Qing's mother was not in a hurry to ask about Mo Feng's economic situation, because she could still ask when Mo Feng came out, so she simply pulled Bai Qing to sit on the sofa in the living room and began to ask questions, all about Mo Feng and her.

Bai Qing can only keep saying that it is very good, not bad, perfunctory and slightly anxious about Bai Qing's mother.

At this time, Mo Feng quickly changed his clothes in the bathroom, and began to wipe the water stains on his hair and face with a clean and white towel.

Mo Feng wiped his face in the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror with some sad eyes, although he was bathed in the rain, but he couldn't wash away the decadent sadness in his heart and bone marrow.

Scene after scene of Meng Lan struggling to support Hongyu, one by one across the scars in his heart, no matter what, it is difficult to wipe away, Mo Feng is getting heavier and heavier, his breath is getting more and more sad, he wants to vent but has nowhere to vent, Mo Feng really wants to smash himself in front of him with one punch, the cowardly and wasteful self.

If Mo Feng continues like this, he will gradually sink, slowly degenerate, and fall into the endless abyss, unable to extricate himself.

And this Mo Feng really couldn't suppress his emotions, but he still controlled himself, Mo Feng quickly turned on the faucet, the faucet immediately became crazy, quickly venting his emotions, the same as Mo Feng, but Mo Feng quickly put the towel in his hand on his shoulder, like a shopkeeper, and then quickly washed his face, just wiped his face, the cold tap water suddenly eroded Mo Feng's face that was still slightly scarred, and the heat flow in Mo Feng's blood was quickly defeated by the cold tap water, defeated and gone.

Mo Feng stood up straight again, looked at himself with water stains on his face, a faint smile appeared on his face, and said lightly: "Mo Feng, you are really a waste, you can be swayed by past feelings, this is not you, this is not you, you will not be defeated, you will not be defeated by reality, decide no." ”

Mo Feng's firm expression became more and more intense, without the slightest wavering and decadent look, he once again restored Mo Feng's appearance of being a comic person, quickly wiped off the water stains on his face, and then wrung out the already soaked towel and put it in the place where the towel was hung, and then sorted out his clothes, wearing Bai Qing's father's white shirt, the pants were a pair of pants with some traces of time, and when he wore Mo Feng's body, he actually looked like an intellectual, and he almost wore a slightly thin eye.

Then he opened the door with a smile on his face and walked out, leaving a trail of water on the bathroom floor.

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