"You go and get some rest, I'll just watch him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Neither Zhongkui nor Ma Liang went to class today, Ma Liang made a cup of tea and handed it to Zhong Kui, sat next to Zhong Kui, glanced at Mao Mo who was still asleep, and his quiet face and long eyelashes were like a prince in a fairy tale.

"You haven't slept all night, you can rest first, I'll stay here." Nakakui shook his head and held the cup in his hand, and the warm feeling passed from the palm of his hand to his heart.

"I can't sleep." Ma Liang smiled, "I've been thinking about it since I came back from the back mountain, what's wrong with us in the past two days, and I feel like everything has happened." ”

"Yes, it would have been good, who knew that so many things would happen after the school anniversary." Zhong Kui smiled and glanced at Ma Liang, "But I have to thank you every time, thank you very much for having you as a friend." ”

"Maybe it's fate." Ma Liang smiled and didn't speak.

"People in the school still think we're in love, how funny you say." Nakhoi put down the cup and smiled.

Ma Liang didn't speak, his calm face didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'll ask you a question, Maleonn." Nakakui turned his head to look at Ma Liang.

"Just ask." Ma Liang didn't look back, looked in the direction of Luo Mo and said.

"Do you have someone you like?" Nakakui stood up and stretched.

"Yes, there is one." Ma Liang said lightly, looking in the direction of Zhong Kui, and then looked at the big tree outside the window.

"That person shouldn't be me, right?" Nakakui leans on the window, breathing in the outside air, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Yes, it's not." Ma Liang nodded and said seriously.

"I'll just say it." Nakakui smiled and yawned.

"Go back and rest, your mother is still waiting for you to report your safety, neither of you went back all night." Ma Liang smiled and said softly.

"Okay, then I'll go rest first, and I'll hand over the ink to you." Zhong Kui didn't insist, Ma Liang was right, Mom was still waiting for Zhong Kui to go back, and she should worry if she didn't go back.

"Well, don't worry."

When I got home, Luo Mo's mother really kept waiting at home, and I saw that I didn't sleep well last night.

"Say something good about you two." Seeing that Zhong Kui was back, Luo Mo's mother breathed a sigh of relief, "If Xiaoling hadn't told me last night, I'd really be worried about me." ”

"The hurry of going out last night made my mother worried, and when Luo Mo came back, I taught him a lesson with my mother." Zhong Kui smiled, put his hand on the shoulder of Momo's mother, and said with a smile.

"You said that Master Ma Rufeng, why did he suddenly want to give Luo Mo closed training, there will be nothing wrong." Mother Luo Mo said with some worry on her face, "I didn't see you come back last night, and I kept carrying that heart, and I always felt that something would happen." ”

"Won't I come back, Ma Rufeng is a master, he is willing to bring the ink, and it is also a great benefit to the ink, don't worry, I'm back from the gallery, okay." Zhong Kui comforted Mo's mother and told her not to think about it.

"Well, you can go sleep for a while, look at the bloodshot in your eyes, you must not have rested well last night, go and rest, I'm fine, I'll go outside later." Mother Luo Mo saw the bloodshot in Zhong Kui's eyes and asked her to hurry up and go to rest.

Nakakui nodded, she couldn't open her eyes now, and she really wanted to lie down and have a good rest.

Zhong Kui's sleep Zhong Kui felt extremely long, in the dream, she dreamed that Mao Mo was gone, her mother was gone, Wang Yang, Ma Liang, Gu Jia, Shi Nai, Xiao Ling, were all gone, she was left alone, she was abandoned again, that kind of helplessness could not find anyone to tell, as if only Zhong Kui herself was left in the world.

"Dad, brother, I miss you so much." Zhong Kui muttered in her dreams, after so many years, she still dreams from time to time, Zhong Kui always feels that her brother is by her side and keeps watching her, but she can't find where it is.

Originally, I said that I would take over Ma Liang after a while, but I didn't expect that when Zhong Kui opened his eyes, it was already the next day, and Mao Mo's mother also went out to work early.

Zhong Kui used to watch Aunt Hui cook when she was at home, every time Aunt Hui cooked a meal, she would let Zhong Kui taste a big bite, after coming to Nancheng, Zhong Kui often watched Mao Mo's mother cook, she always felt that cooking and watching others eat was particularly fulfilling, although she didn't do it well, but after all, after so many years, she also learned two.

"Let's make some soup." Zhong Kui nodded, he should let Zhen Mo make up for it, and then began to clean the ingredients, put it in the pot, and worked hard for a long time before boiling the soup, and after glancing at the time, Zhong Kui put the soup in the thermos bucket and prepared to take the car to the hospital.

When Zhong Kui arrived at the hospital, Luo Mo's state today was obviously much better than last night, and he was also in a lot of energy, Ma Liang sat on the edge of Luo Mo's bed, reading a book.

"Here we are." Seeing this, Ma Liang put down the book in his hand and leaned on the pillow on the back of the mo, so that he could lean on the mo.

"yes, it looks much better." Zhong Kui smiled and raised the thermos bucket in his hand, "Do you miss the soup I boiled very much?" Zhong Kui remembered the first time he boiled the soup, he accidentally saw the salt as monosodium glutamate, and put a lot of it, when he let the ink taste, the ink didn't say a word, all drank it all, and said it was delicious, but when Zhong Kui drank it in disbelief, tears almost rushed out, shouting that the ink was a liar.

"Yes." Luo Mo smiled, he didn't seem to mind what happened before, showing two tiger teeth, which was very good-looking.

"Ma Liang, let's drink a little together, you've been busy for so long." Zhong Kui opened the soup, asked, smelled quite fragrant, poured the soup into the cup, handed it to Mao Mo, and asked Ma Liang "Don't worry, this time I specially controlled the use of salt, and I definitely didn't put too much." Zhong Kui said with an oath.

"Well, take me and make it a little harder." Ma Liang looked at the expression of Luo Mo and did not look strange at all, but enjoyed drinking the soup in his hand very much, took the soup in disbelief, took a sip, and then the handsome facial features were distorted together, and spit the soup back into the cup, "Zhong Kui, will you really not punish us for boiling this soup?" ”

"What's wrong with the soup, obviously you didn't put too much salt, why are you so exaggerated, you can see that the ink is fine." Zhong Kui looked at Ma Liang who was almost rolling on the ground after drinking the soup, looked at the soup left in the thermos bucket in his arms, looked at Ma Liang's reaction suspiciously, and felt that Ma Liang's reaction was too exaggerated, and he raised the thermos bucket suspiciously, and he tasted it himself, but there was no reaction at first, just wanted to say that Ma Liang was making a fuss, and then Zhong Kui's facial features were also distorted together, and he hurriedly poured the soup into the trash can, and the whole person coughed, and tears burst out of his eyes instantly.

"No, I obviously didn't put mustard, how can there be mustard." Zhong Kui took the water handed over by Ma Liang, and kept rinsing his mouth, thinking about it for a long time, and he didn't think about when he put the mustard, could it... Zhong Kui opened his eyes suddenly, the yellow one was actually mustard, Zhong Kui closed his eyes in despair, it was really a horse that stumbled, a person who missed, careless!

Looking back, Zhong Kui found that Luo Mo had drunk all the soup in his hand, looked at Zhong Kui with a smile, and looked at Zhong Kui with a little puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

"You're done drinking?" Ma Liang looked at the empty cup in his hand, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Yes, my sister boiled it, it's delicious." Luo Mo nodded seriously, not at all like lying, and handed the cup to Zhong Kui, "I want more." ”

"I can't drink it anymore." Zhong Kui protected the thermos bucket in his hand, which made Zhong Kui say that it was good, and he refused to give Ma Liang any more drinks.

"Ink, it's so unpleasant, don't you have any sense of taste?"

"But this is what my sister did, I can't waste it."