After October, the weather finally became colder steadily, Mobei could feel the abundant moisture in the air when he got up in the morning to run, and when the ground on the first floor of the dormitory was difficult to see dry, the dormitory manager had less time to listen to the song, and dragged it again and again with a mop, very dedicated.

Zhu Xi came to school yesterday, but he didn't come at night, and I don't know what kind of intervention he made after returning home, so effective.

I didn't sleep well for two days in a row, and finally slept all night without danger, and I always felt sleepy.

So I took a shower and didn't wash my clothes and went back to bed, the temperature was slightly cool in the morning, and I fell asleep again after a while with my pillow.

Maybe it's daytime, and I feel like it's a long time to fall asleep, and two days ago I set a precedent, and now I dream about the old things again.

Mo Jinnian decided to return with his family, and Mo Bei was the last to know.

Grandma whispered in her ear: "It's inconvenient for your brother to go to school outside, they are coming back to school." ”

Mo Bei could hear something else, but she was at an age where she was too lazy to talk to people.

My dad has a house in the neighborhood near the school, which has been idle.

He took Mo Bei into the house: "In the future, we will live here, there are two floors, and there is a separate room upstairs, do you want to live with Mo Ye below?" Or live upstairs alone? ”

Mo Bei felt quite happy in his heart, but he couldn't make too many expressions, and said lightly: "I live upstairs." ”

They came upstairs.

Upstairs, all the space is open, everything is huge, the room has a large bed, a huge top-to-ceiling bookshelf in front of the bed, a small ladder next to it, a long-haired carpet on the floor, and a round lazy sofa with long pink ears. The desk is placed next to the bed, the overall color tone of the room is very pink, the powder blue cloud sheets, and the curtains are still a color, and the old man can think of this color suitable for girls.

The wind outside the window lifted the curtains, and the whole house was quiet, and the air was surging cramped and comfortable.

Until she walked to the side of the bed and pressed the mattress with her hand, it was soft.

Mo Beicai couldn't help laughing.

Dad's mood changed with Mo Bei, she didn't speak, he didn't speak, she smiled, and he also sat down next to her and laughed.

"I don't know what you like, so I put a few things on the table, and the empty ones are all arranged according to your own liking, think about it, and your mother will come in two days and let her take you to buy it."

"Thank you, Dad." She said.

Dad gently put his arm around her shoulders and let out a sigh above his head. The girl's body is soft, but the strip is pulled up so high that there is only a thin layer of soft flesh, and the bottom is full of hard bones.

He seemed distressed, but the way to make up for it was not very clever: "Let's go to dinner." ”

Mo Bei woke up hungry like this.

Nine o'clock has come to an end.

Fang Xinzi and the movement of them getting up, the music and shouting on the playground did not wake her up.

It's been a long time since I've been sleeping like this, my bones are lazy, the top of my head is heavy, and there is no sign of wakefulness.

It'll be lunch later.

She stared at the ceiling.

I'm so hungry.

The cell phone next to the pillow rang.

It's Du Xiaokun again.

She stared at the snow-white ceiling, which sentence of Tang Song was written incorrectly, let him apologize to you word by word......

She let out a long breath, picked up the phone, and fed in a deep nasal voice.

Du Xiaokun exaggeratedly wowed: "Haven't gotten up yet?" ”

"Hmmm......"

"Hurry up," he seemed to be holding something, and the paper crackled, "I've been very busy for the next few days, and the application has been approved, so you can come and fill out a form." ”

After walking out of the dormitory, the atmosphere of the sports meeting finally became stronger.

"On the runway of life, blood and time are racing, it is a silent cry, it is a lonely process, on the runway of sports, you sweat and harvest the shouts of the audience, do you hear it? The sound they make for you......"

Come on......

Mo Bei silently picked up in his heart.

The people who read the script at the radio station don't know if it's a nationwide wholesale, but since elementary school, it seems that they all have the same voice, the same passionate and sour, and with the athletes' march, it can give people goosebumps to the ground.

When Mo Bei arrived at the office, Teacher Lin was sending the crying Zhou Xiaoying away, seeing her away, he sighed and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Du Xiaokun was not there, she waited on her stomach for more than ten minutes before coming back.

"Waiting a long time?" He walked in with a stack of books in one hand and pulled out a form from the drawer, "You can move it on the weekend, there are fewer people, and it will not affect it if you are seen." ”

Mo Bei lowered his head and filled out the form, and snorted.

Du Xiaokun muttered on the side: "Pay attention to safety when you are outside, don't wander outside at night, and lock the door when you sleep." ”

“…… Well. ”

Du Xiaokun's eyes widened: "It's not um! Yes, by all means! Have to! Lock the door! ”

Mo Bei was made serious, and responded in a series of ways: "Okay, good, it must be." ”

Du Xiaokun was still not satisfied, his fingertips kept knocking on the table, thinking about what else to pay attention to, and suddenly remembered the surveillance video of Mo Bei kicking the door open.

He recalled Tang Song's physique.

The door is a fart!

"Can you move the bed behind the door while you sleep?"

“……”

Filled out the form in Du Xiaokun's endless nagging.

Mo Bei walked out of the office and saw Zhu Xi standing by the wall, her back was very close to the wall, but she didn't lean on it, which made Mo Bei, a person who wanted to find something to lean on anywhere, seemed very strange.

After Mr. Lin sent Zhou Xiaoying away, he made a phone call, and soon Zhu Xi came over, and after Du Xiaokun came in, Mo Bei focused on filling out the form, and he didn't know when she left.

Zhu Xi seemed to be waiting for her.

"You're moving out?" She asked.

Mo Bei snorted.

"Why?" Zhu Xi was a little inexplicably anxious, she couldn't help but get closer, there was only a few centimeters between the two, almost sticking together, Mo Bei saw that the color of her right arm was slightly purple, and it was not too serious, like a skin disease like a rash.

"Why? Don't you like them? ”

Mo Bei shook his head: "No." ”

"Why is that?"

"Because I like them very much," Mo Bei smiled lightly and asked rhetorically, "Don't you like them?" ”

"I'm ......" Zhu Xi opened his mouth, didn't say anything, and left first.

Mo Bei walked downstairs to the dormitory, and suddenly saw a black car parked on the side of the road, looking at the license plate strangely familiar, she stared at it twice, the driver's seat window rolled down, Tang Song held the steering wheel with one hand and smiled at her.

"Have you eaten?"

She was suddenly a little happy, she laughed, her eyes crooked: "I didn't eat." ”

"Get in the car."

Mo Bei didn't do what he thought, so he got into the car, and waited for the car to drive out before asking, "What's the matter?" ”

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, and then cried and laughed: "Don't treat yourself too much as a tool, I'm free today, make up for the few meals I owe you, okay?" ”

"Okay."

"And the first two cases are all up to you, let's have dinner at night, do you want to be together?"

Mo Bei frowned: "You guys have a dinner, it's not appropriate for me to go, it's not familiar." ”

The car drove out of the school gate and stopped at the intersection waiting for the red light before he spoke: "I mainly want to find a driver to take me back, after all, a master like you can pick locks and fight, and you have a much more secure sense of security than a substitute driver." ”

Mo Bei glanced at him, turned his head to look out the window, and didn't say yes or no.

He asked, "Are you playing in the afternoon?" ”

She hummed.

"Is it easy to see?"

"What's so inconvenient about that?" Mo Bei smiled, "But what's so good about long-distance running......"

"Anyway, it's okay, just take a look, and I'll take you to dinner after reading it."

The words went around in a circle, and then fell into his pit again.

Mo Bei didn't plan to ignore him, and didn't say anything again the whole time.

I was going to run in the afternoon, and I didn't eat too greasy for lunch, so he picked a Cantonese dish and said that he would eat it well in the evening, and ate two bites hastily.

Mo Bei thought to himself that he was not happy to eat because of the heavy taste, the dishes here were much thicker than her parents, so light, he probably couldn't get used to it.

She took a sip of the soup, wiped her mouth slowly, and said, "If you eat too much salt, you will age quickly." ”

He feigned anger and glanced at her: "Don't you have a good word?" ”

"I'm full of food, uncle, go back, uncle."

……

Long-distance running is said to be boring, but in fact it is the main event, and many people want to see dying athletes forced to move forward by the exhilarating shouts.

The men's team leader ran in front of the women's group, Mo Bei came to the playground for the first time during the sports meeting, only to feel that the crowd was crowded, and a group of people with their necks on their backs swayed with the force of the crowd, like a pot of dumplings coming and going at will, and she was trampled on several times in this dumpling pot.

The boys on the runway ran past here again, and the girls in front of them screamed like crazy, the crowd writhed, and the girls standing in front of them were pushed and stepped on again.

Mo Bei hissed and stepped back, and suddenly her arm was grabbed from behind, she felt that she was gently lifted, and she withdrew slightly from the crowded crowd, and her back was embedded in Tang Song's arms because of her posture.

She struggled a little uncomfortably, and her sleeves were pulled open, and his voice came from her ears: "How can you run when your feet are stepped on for a while?" ”

Mo Bei felt that he had a little sense, but there was an uncomfortable numbness in the entire back that came into contact with him, and she couldn't bear it, so she tilted her head: "Change places, it's my turn soon." ”

"Okay."

The two of them squeezed out of the pile and walked to the stone steps by the playground.

"It shouldn't take long for you to finish, right?" After all, he was slipped by a husky for three years.

Mo Bei thought it was difficult for him to wait, so he estimated the time: "Seven and a half laps, very soon." ”

The mobile phone in her pocket shook twice, and Du Xiaokun sent a WeChat message, telling her that it would be her turn after the group of boys finished running, and asked her to prepare as soon as possible and not miss it.

Mo Bei replied to him and handed the phone to Tang Song: "It's up to me, you wait for me here." ”

It was a little cold this morning, she wore a round-neck sweatshirt outside, she grabbed the hem of the dress and lifted it up, and the short sleeves inside also lifted up, revealing a lean waist.

Tang Song frowned, stretched out his hand and tugged at the hem of the clothes, and pulled it down.