It felt like he had slept for a long time, and when he woke up again, he was already in a warm room.

He felt that he was weak and lightheaded, he looked at the smooth and elegant home around him suspiciously, and touched the quilt with better material in his hand, he felt that his brain was blank, and he quickly turned over and got out of bed, for fear that his dirty clothes would stain other people's quilts.

But when he got out of bed, he was shocked to find that his clothes had changed, and he was now wearing a white nightgown!

He's blindfolded! What's going on? What happened? …… I seem to have a blank memory that I can't remember at all!

Fortunately, he didn't be shocked for long, and he saw Mo Luo open the door and come in, and his hanging heart finally fell.

Moro was a little overjoyed, "Oh my God, you're finally awake, I'm all scared of you, my family doctor said you'd wake up soon, otherwise I'd have wanted to take you straight to the hospital....."

Yan Ze was a little surprised, did he faint?

But after a while, Mo Luo's face changed, and he said sharply, "Why are you sitting there alone in such a heavy rain?" You don't want to live anymore! Do you know how bad your fever is, and if I don't happen to see you, you're probably in big trouble....."

Yan Ze saw that he suddenly became fierce, he moved his lips and wanted to justify, but he suddenly thought of something, and immediately lowered his head in frustration....

Yes, it occurred to him that he had the urge to be freed before...... I want to go on like that..... There is no way to come, and I don't want tomorrow.....

Mo Luo frowned helplessly, this Yan Ze seemed to be crying again, when he lived with him, he found that this silent boy always cried at every turn like a girl!

He was a little innocent and thought, am I wrong? …… So wronged!

He pulled out his hair irritably, walked around the room again and again, and then walked up to Yan Ze and coaxed softly: "Don't cry, how bad a big man's crying is, if someone sees it, they will think I bullied you......."

Yan Ze raised his head and glared at him, and said depressedly: "I didn't cry!" ”

Mo Luo looked at his rosy eyes and crimson face suspiciously, and suddenly felt very funny, and said with a smile, "Hehe, cry and cry, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, don't worry that I won't tell others that you are a crying bag..... Come on, take your temperature...."

Yan Ze: .....

In the evening, they drove to a Chinese restaurant in the center of the city to eat, and as soon as they got out of the car, Mo Luo quickly took a scarf and wrapped it around his neck, obviously a teenager but instantly nagged like an old man: "Don't catch a cold again, you will have a fever in a while, hey!" What a weak child..."

Yan Ze looked up at Mo Luo, who was seriously arranging the scarf with him, and a warmth melted, for some reason, he suddenly felt that Mo Luo was sometimes quite warm!

The Chinese restaurant is open next to a large shopping mall, through the bright large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the large shopping mall with people coming and going downstairs, and a small skating rink in the center seems to be holding a competition.

Yan Ze had no appetite for the decent Chinese dishes in front of him, I don't know if it was because he had just subsided from the fever, at this time he felt as if he had no sense of taste, and he couldn't taste anything he ate.

He was in a lack of interest and held the shredded potatoes one by one with chopsticks, but his eyes glanced at the lively crowd downstairs from time to time, and asked, "What are they doing?" Why is it so lively! ”

Mo Luo took a big sip of beer and let out a long breath: "Hey, Chinese food still needs to be paired with beer to taste good!" He glanced sideways at the lively crowd outside the window, and shook his head with a smile: "The activities held in the mall are not interesting!" ”

Hearing this, Yan Ze didn't seem to think it was interesting, looked at the potato chips and shredded potatoes in front of him boringly, thought about it, turned his chopsticks, and poked the hard mashed potatoes in front of Mo Luo's table.

He was glad in his heart that he didn't have much appetite today, so let's order food by himself next time, does this Mo Luo know that it is better not to have so many potatoes on a table!

After a while, the host downstairs picked up the microphone in one hand and held a tablet in the other, although Yan Ze didn't quite understand what he was saying, but he immediately understood what it meant as a prize for the first place.

His eyes lit up suddenly, didn't his computer just need to be replaced? He thought about it for a while, and under the pretext of saying goodbye to Moro to go to the bathroom, he slipped away......

Yan Ze excitedly squeezed into the noisy crowd, looked at the tablet in the host's hand with burning eyes, and shouted loudly: "I want to sign up!" ”

A loud Chinese sentence quieted everyone's voice, everyone's eyes shot at the black-haired boy in unison, and after a while, the scene became a little commotion, and people obviously did not pay attention to the strange Chinese boy in front of them.

Yan Ze was so excited that he only had the computer in his eyes, and he didn't pay much attention to the demeanor of the masses. From time to time, he looked up through the window to look at Mo Luo in the Chinese restaurant, and saw that he was looking at his watch from time to time, Yan Ze was anxious to finish the competition quickly, he didn't want to be discovered by Mo Luo.

But his luck was not good, and when he looked up for the third time, he saw Mo Luo looking back as if he had a premonition, as if he had a premonition!

Yan Ze thought to himself, it's over! He looked at the center of the rink, and it was okay, it was about to come to him.

Moro was stunned, he was stunned for a moment and cursed angrily, picked up the scarf on the chair fiercely, and strode towards the ice rink downstairs at the call of the waiter.

When he arrived at the scene, Yan Ze had already changed into his skates and stood in the middle of the ice rink, his eyes were shining!

Looking at Mo Luo, who was angry and holding a scarf tightly in his hand, at this time, Yan Ze suddenly felt as if the iceberg in his heart was gradually melting, and the feeling of being cared for was so warm, as if he was in the sun!

He looked at Mo Luo, and his face gradually opened a smile that Mo Luo had never seen before, and his crooked smiling eyes were shining, revealing two small tiger teeth to look naughty and handsome.

The unknown music sounded, and Yan Ze instantly indulged in the rhythm with the soft music. He gently wrapped his hands around his head and neck, pushed them to the sides, followed the tone of the music, raised his right foot, spread his hands, and a swallow patrol slid across the crowd of the ice rink, smiling mischievously as he passed by Morro.... Charming again.....

The exclamation and laughter of everyone showed that everyone had discovered the star character of Mo Luo, and Mo Luo looked at Yan Ze who was slipping away in a trance, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the curious audience out of the corner of his eye, and quickly coughed dryly and straightened his relaxed posture, pretending to watch Yan Ze's performance seriously.

Before he could recover from Yan Ze's malicious teasing, Yan Ze's 'Axel triple jump' caused an uproar in the audience, and after a while, violent applause rang out, everyone didn't expect the black-haired boy who was despised just now to be so strong, this is completely a standard athlete-level player, it is an eye-opener to meet in this kind of place at will!

And Mo Luo had a cold face, obviously unhappy, he was worried in his heart, this kind of place is slippery at will, why do you spend so much effort? Don't you know you're still a patient?

Mo Luo also found that Yan Ze's mood seemed to be exceptionally good today, in his skating action today, even his eyes and eyebrows were inexplicably charming, his improvised dance was incomparably harmonious with unknown music, and the soft dance posture and skillful technique were simply impeccable!

And towards the end, the flexibility of Yan Ze's graceful Bao Bu's lower waist made Mo Luo secretly surprised! He suddenly remembered what his master Jonser said, saying that Yan Ze would be his opponent in the future! At the time, he didn't believe it, but now he was very sure.

Because Yan Ze has a very accurate interpretation of music, there seems to be an inexplicable temptation hidden in every action, making people's eyes unconsciously follow his posture, like some mysterious and invisible radio waves, firmly catching people's eyes.

The audience was so shocked by the vivid dance that they forgot to applaud for the first time when his performance stopped.

But Yan Ze, who was excited, was very confident, he didn't have much strength today, he didn't jump continuously, but he also knew that he had won by looking at people's expressions.

He walked up to the host with a smile, pursed his lips behind his back and looked at the fat host with his mouth wide open, nodded his chin in the direction of the table, and motioned to the computer on the table.

The host suddenly came back to his senses, immediately closed his mouth, took down the computer on the table, and bowed down to offer it. Then he grabbed the microphone and excitedly announced the results of today's competition, "Oh my God! This boy is truly astonishing! It's just wonderful! Congratulations to him for winning the first place in this competition......"

Yan Ze proudly raised his chin to Mo Luo, lifted the computer and showed off his victory to him.

Moro pouted at him, drew a heart shape on his left chest with both hands, and blew it on the side of his mouth....

Yan Ze covered his face in the midst of everyone's uproar, can this Mo Luo not throw hormones indiscriminately in front of men, it feels weird!

At this time, a little boy with slightly curly hair squeezed in front of Yan Ze and asked for an autograph on his silver down jacket, Yan Ze was stunned, looking at the child's expectant and excited eyes, picked up the pen and hesitated, but still left his name on his clothes.

After pushing off several spectators who were pestering autographs, Mo Luo pulled Yan Ze to leave the venue laughing amid this overwhelming applause.