Chapter 32—Where Are You (1)

Until it was almost dark, Du Xiaokun did not come out of the room, Mo Bei put down the leg he was holding and walked to the kitchen.

There were two leftovers in the fridge and fresh cabbage and radishes in the drawer.

She found a small piece of pork belly in the freezer compartment and cooked two dishes with a few things she had.

It was too quiet to make too much noise, and she gently put things on the table, standing for a moment with her hands on the edge.

She doesn't have the power to deal with someone like that.

Mo Bei took a breath, took the first step to soften, and took the initiative to ask someone to eat.

She walked to the door of Du Xiaokun's room and knocked lightly twice with her fingers.

"It's ...... to eat".

She didn't expect the door to close softly, and as soon as she knocked it open, she saw at a glance the pointed tip of the little aunt lying on the bed and the black shoulder strap on her wrist.

"I'm sorry!"

Mo Bei covered his eyes, turned his head and left.

Du Xiaokun used his remaining hand to pull the quilt to wrap his girlfriend, and accidentally pulled his shoulder so painfully that he gasped.

He sat on the edge of the bed, his mind was dazed, and his girlfriend poked her head out of the quilt to look out of the door: "There's no sound, can't it be gone?" ”

"I don't know......" He didn't know if he could pick up his face and go to see Mo Bei.

"Oops!" Girlfriend kicks him off, "Go see ......"

Mo Bei was still there, and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, this time the sofa didn't feel right, it wasn't soft enough, it wasn't big enough, and the color wasn't comfortable enough.

She covered her face and sighed, and saw Du Xiaokun coming out of it, the two glanced at each other, and looked elsewhere in unison.

She actually didn't see anything, Du Xiaokun didn't take off his clothes, he just unbuttoned his pants with one hand.

Sharp, she has it too, nothing spicy eyes.

However, the heart that should be empty is still empty.

Du Xiaokun's arrogance was extinguished along with other thoughts, his eyes glanced over and over again, and finally sat in the corner of the sofa awkwardly, and cleared his throat weakly: "That...... I was worried about you before, how scary, I was scared to death as soon as the news came out today......"

He said a few words, tentatively to see her reaction, but she just hummed, and didn't seem to take it to heart, as she always did, and the lack of oil and salt made people angry.

He didn't want to say more, so he sighed and stood up: "You have also grown up, and you can't be as willful as you were when you were a child." ”

Mo Bei hung her head in silence, and when he almost thought he wouldn't get a response, she hummed again.

Du Xiaokun completely gave up communication and reluctantly returned to the room.

It was completely dark, and the glossy side of the house gradually lost its luster, except for the faint light in the kitchen.

Mo Bei put her face on her knees, stared at the light there for a while, and the hand holding her leg gently raised a finger, the light faded, and she fell into complete darkness.

There may have been places where there were faint shimmering colors, but she couldn't see them anymore.

In fact, no matter whether Du Xiaokun explains it or not, she has already felt the emotions under the surface. The kind of concern that only relatives can have, as well as the disappointment of being powerless, he found that he couldn't get close after all, and he had no choice but to evacuate.

This is the emotion she is most familiar with, and her family has been in this hope for many years.

I don't know when, too, they will sigh and leave powerlessly.

This realization made her a little flustered, and her silence was never intended to stay away from them.

Mobei is also powerless.

Darkness and loneliness didn't know which one arrived first, and Mo Bei was overwhelmed by some kind of unspeakable depression.

She buried her face in the collar, this dress Tang Song had never worn, piled up in the corner of the wardrobe, the dry smell of the wooden cabinet lingered on the tip of her nose, she closed her eyes, her mind was empty, but she woke up when she was about to fall asleep.

She stared at the darkness for a while, took out her mobile phone, and there was a new push in the circle of friends, and the avatar was her mother.

Xiao Yan posted a video, the scenery in the video is in the countryside, there is a big pot piled up at the door of his hometown, Mo Jinnian waved a big shovel to turn the chestnuts, the chestnuts are mixed with black sand, it is too heavy, and his stir-frying action is much more difficult than last year.

Behind my grandfather's house is the tea mountain, but two chestnut balls were planted next to the house, and the tea garden was moistened for many years, and it grew taller than the house, because several roof tiles were smashed, and one of them was cut off in half, bare and exposed yellow flesh, which was a little pitiful.

Xiao Yan hasn't been in touch since he called last time, and he seems to be still angry. In normal times, Mo Bei would only be entangled in not knowing how to coax a middle-aged girl, but now, some unreasonable panic came to his heart for no reason.

She was never a likable child.

[She is not biological, her mother couldn't give birth a few years ago, so she brought her, who knew that she gave birth to a son immediately within a few years, so she was good to her, Chongxi's mascot. 】

[Don't look at her eyes, she's sick and contagious......]

Some nonsense, which is usually used as a joke, becomes plausible and true.

Her fingertips twitched uncontrollably, and she dialed out a call, waiting for a response.

And the other side didn't disappoint her, he never let her down.

"Are you at home, are you at home?" The heartbeat hit the ribs and pressed the alveoli, making her have to finish all the words urgently, Tang Song's voice unconsciously tightened, and she carefully controlled her tone.

"I'm at home, what's wrong with you? Where are you? What's going on......"

Mo Bei only heard him say yes, his ears buzzing.

She changed her shoes and slammed the door, not caring whether Du Xiaokun found out or not.

She couldn't wait to get moving, and she couldn't even wait for the elevator, so she ran down the safe passage.

The sudden high-intensity exercise caused her to gasp in a disorderly manner, and the sky made her unable to see the way, not knowing if she would bump into something.

She ran one person at a time, one tree at a time.

She saw a man, who stood in the light that was not very prosperous, and immediately found herself, and his gaze seemed to be transformed into a real thing, warm, soft and firm.

Mo Bei didn't stop, didn't even slow down, and crashed into Tang Song's arms, she didn't know how much strength she used, and Tang Song took a few steps back.

She buried her face in his shoulder socket, grabbed the clothes behind his back, and cried like a child: "I can't see...... I can't see...... No one listened to me...... I'm scared ......."

Mo Bei didn't know what she said, she only knew that she hugged the strong life-saving straw.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Tang Song was very distressed, he didn't know what happened after she left, and he didn't even know what kind of hidden identity that Teacher Du had to make her follow willingly, and she was made like this again.

A car slowly stopped on the side of the road, Tang Song saw Du Xiaokun in the passenger seat at a glance, frowned, patted Mo Bei's back, bent down and picked her up and walked into the community.

"He glared at me!" Du Xiaokun screamed in disbelief.

The girlfriend gave him a blank look: "It's good if he doesn't scold you in this situation, it's okay, it's okay, she's not a child, don't worry about a distant relative who doesn't know which doorman you are out of, your boyfriend looks quite reliable." ”

Tang Song once again hugged Mo Bei back home, Mo Bei opened the door very consciously, but Tang Song was not in a hurry to enter, holding her and turning to the surveillance camera not far away: "Don't open the door without measures when you are alone, be careful of being caught." ”

Mo Bei nodded obediently.

He wanted to put her down, but he was hugged by the neck, so he had no choice but to kick off his shoes, enter the study and sit on the bed: "What's wrong?" ”

Mo Bei didn't look up, his face was buried in his shoulder socket and he shook his head, his hair rubbing against his hair rustling.

"I cried so hard just now, and now I'm dumb?"

Mo Bei buried his face, crying fiercely, and his stamina could not be continued.

Tang Song is a warm person, keen but with a degree of advance and retreat, comforting people, but also has the momentum of breaking jars, and he doesn't seem to know how to do this.

She suddenly wanted to laugh, so she laughed, she straightened up and wiped the tears from her face, she hadn't cried for a long time, she was full of tears, the corners of her eyes were stinging, and her eyelashes were falling down heavily.

She was about to rub it with her hand, but she was pulled away by pinching her wrist: "Go wash your face." ”

Mo Bei was very well-behaved at this time, let him wash his face and wash his face, Tang Song stood at the door of the bathroom with his arms crossed, he didn't know if the content of her previous crying had a specific direction, and he didn't dare to go too far.

The water temperature was cool, and the heat of the cheeks quickly disappeared, but the eyes were still red, and the eyes were bloodshot, and there was a tendency to swell.

I'll have to go buy some eggs early tomorrow and cover her up.

Even though his eyes were ruddy, Mo Bei couldn't see pity at all at the moment.

Tang Song unconsciously clenched his fingers and rubbed them gently, suddenly missing the girl who was soft just now, and lowered his head slightly to confirm that her mood was really stable before asking, "What happened?" ”

"It's not ......" Mo Bei was not used to dissecting himself, so he instinctively covered it up, and after denying it, he glanced at him and confessed, "He wants to know what happened and why." ”

Mo Bei couldn't think of a lie that could explain the whole process satisfactorily for the time being.

"All they can say I'm okay with is that, but they're not happy with the answer."

She seemed careless when she talked about this, but Tang Song understood, she was actually afraid of being asked the reason, afraid of being asked, and afraid that her answer would not be satisfactory, she couldn't tell the truth, she could only report safety, but the people who cared about her didn't just want to hear her report safety.

So one side is more uncomfortable than the other.

She is naturally different from others, she is afraid of being found talking to the air, so she cuts down on words, she is afraid that people will find out that they see something else so she doesn't look at others, she desperately wants to keep what she has, but she has to keep herself out of them.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere became dull.

Mo Bei stared at the person in the mirror with his hands on the sink, and his fingertips lightly lit on the countertop.

"Tang Song." She spoke suddenly, calling out his name solemnly.

"What's the matter?"

She took a deep breath and took a pot first: "You have caused me a lot of trouble, and I can't keep it a secret now and save the people around me at the same time." ”

They all understood that no matter if there were still people as different as Mo Bei in the world, at least here, she became a gap between the two ends. Some things seem to be irrelevant, but there are hidden clues, Zhao Yuanyuan, Liu Jiaying, and Hu Linwei are just pioneers.

Tang Song understood: "What do you think?" ”

Mo Bei licked the root of his teeth and looked at him with a smile: "So you don't want to find a partner for the time being." ”

Tang Song didn't expect the big ups and downs at the turning point, he was stunned for a while, and listened to her continue: "Anyway, I don't have any secrets with you, I just need to protect you when I live here, and I don't need to be tied up when I do things, if you really can't help but find a girlfriend one day, I'll move out again." ”