Chapter 35—Where Are You (4)

After the case was solved, Tang Song was a little free, at least he was able to go home at night.

When he got off work early, he could meet Mo Bei, who hadn't slept.

Her notes were ruined by Wang Yue a few times, and she has been trying to remedy it recently, but the memories in the books are too messy and messy, and the words are ugly, and the writing is burnt out.

As soon as Tang Song entered the door, he saw her lying on the coffee table softly, her legs stretched out and kicking the diagonal table legs, he felt that his waist hurt just by looking at the posture of sitting and bending forward, and he didn't know how she did it.

"Isn't it cold on the ground?" He walked over and kicked the leather pier on the side behind her, "Is the application for the stay ready?" ”

"No," she turned her head to him weakly, snorted, and looked a little irritable, "Teacher Du wants me to be realistic, and he wants me to be sincere, and he also says that my words are ugly...... I wrote several copies, and he returned them. ”

He glanced at the book she spread out with a smile: "You ...... word"

Mo Bei rolled his eyes and didn't look at him.

"Do you have any food at home?" Tang Song went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, which was much more full than before.

The top layer is full of milk, the second layer is vegetarian dishes, oyster mushrooms, carrots, cabbage and a small bag of peppers, and the third layer has a piece of pork belly and beef. The bottom drawer is full of onions, ginger, garlic and other accessories, but the egg compartment next to it is stuffed, and it looks like it is still a native egg.

He didn't expect that Mo Bei would be willing to go to the vegetable market.

Tang Song held the refrigerator door and looked at those dishes: "Do you like to eat eggs so much? ”

No.

No.

Mo Bei suddenly thought of the conversation that morning, and his mouth was a little hot for a while.

Fortunately, Tang Song didn't entangle, put the dishes in the basket and washed, and turned his head to find that there was an unfamiliar pot on the stove.

“…… You bought it? ”

"Your pot is the bottom of the batter."

Row horn.

Tang Song concentrated on washing vegetables.

Except for himself, Mo Bei doesn't like to wash anything, Tang Song takes the initiative to wash the vegetables, she is also happy, it would be better if he could cook the rice together.

Mo Bei thought so, and left softly and slumped into the sofa.

Holding his phone and thinking about watching a movie or a novel, a few messages suddenly came from the class group.

Counselor Du: [1 form]

Counselor Du: [After the end of the National Day, the sports meeting will be held, and some students who participated in the project will look at the list, and I will report it if there is no error. 】

The events of the Games began two weeks beforehand, and everyone was very enthusiastic and agreed to buy costumes. The sports committee came to ask her if she was willing to participate, but Wang Yue was depressed at that time, so she refused.

Mo Bei didn't sign up for it, and wanted to quit after a casual glance, but saw his name in the last two unpopular projects.

Women's 3,000 meters: Mobei

Women's High Jump: Mobei

Mo Bei: [???? 】

The originally orderly arrangement was not broken up on the spot by a few question marks.

The atmosphere in the group suddenly became cheerful.

[Children, do you have a lot of question marks? 】

Mo Bei: [I still have a lot of exclamation points. 】

In a laugh-and-laugh, the body came up aggrieved.

Sports Committee: [The big guy spared his life, it was all ...... that Mr. Du asked him to report]

Sports Committee: [嘤嘤嘤jpg]

Among them, it is obvious that Du Xiaokun deliberately retaliated against the water of the dark Chen Cang, and Mo Bei stared at the mobile phone with a loose gaze.

How can such a bear thing be related to each other?!

Du Xiaokun was peeking at the screen, and then jumped out.

Counselor Du: [At this time, of course, the students in the back row should show dedication. 】

Mo Bei sneered: [I'm in the third row, thank you. 】

Mo Bei: [Remove the high jump, I'll run 3,000 meters.] 】

Counselor Du: [Okay, okay.] 】

Du Xiaokun remembered the elements passed down by Mo Bei's younger brother.

First, make trouble with her, don't be afraid of her losing her temper, she has the basic morality of respecting the teacher, and she will hold it when she dies of anger in front of people.

Second, mention a little more when you make a request, there is always one thing she can accept.

Third, it is always useful to cut first and then play, and it is enough to soften your attitude afterwards.

Plan to pass!

For Mo Bei, it is not a problem to run a step, and all the long-distance running events since elementary school are her top, which is only 3,000 meters.

She used to be able to walk with her dog for two hours.

"Your dog?" Tang Song handed her the rice.

"There is an old couple downstairs in my house, and their son is afraid that they will be lonely at home, so he bought a husky."

“…… Is it appropriate? ”

"Husky...... "She said meaningfully, "I don't exercise enough to break down the house, it just so happens that I go out for a run every day, so let me help me slip away, and I have been slipping for three years." ”

In those years, thanks to a dog, Xiao Yan let her go out for a run at night.

In those years, Mo Bei suddenly wanted to laugh, feeling that he was only twenty, so he used such vicissitudes of words in those years.

In those years, the network was not as developed as it is now, and the Erha statement was temporarily contained in a small area. When the son downstairs bought it, he also felt that he looked majestic and could watch the house.

"And then?"

"A week after I went to high school, he dismantled a couch and was dragged away by their grandson and gave him a pug."

Du Xiaokun still had to go to the hospital for a recheck, just on the day of returning to school, after all, the matter started because of Mobei, she couldn't help it, and went to the hospital with her.

has a little aunt who takes care of her every day and can't go out, and after eating and drinking for a week, Du Xiaokun is visibly fat.

The doctor pinched the meat during the examination and groaned.

"It's been well raised, and you're going home?"

"No, no ......"

Du Xiaokun didn't come alone, and his aunt was busy on the sidelines, carefully asking about the next dietary hygiene precautions.

Mo Bei leaned against the wall next to the door, she couldn't get into these people, they had some kind of connection, weaving a web with each other, and erecting a wall to block out unrelated people.

It wasn't until Du Xiaokun was taken in by the doctor to change the dressing that the little aunt came out.

"How are you these days?"

"It's fine."

So there was no more to say.

Mo Bei felt a subtle rejection from her.

My aunt once saw Mo Bei's high school graduation photo in Du Xiaokun's group of relatives and friends, and because of his height, he was placed in the boys' pile and stood in the last row, which was set off like a human-shaped light bulb.

At that time, the hair was long, and the ponytail was just ordinary.

The little aunt's eyes couldn't help but glance at the bare arms of the two, and then she couldn't bear to look directly at the ceiling.

Because the scab marks on his wrist have not been eliminated, Mo Bei brought a watch, a leaf-green strap, and the little aunt thought that if it was on her wrist, she could make her skin fair and delicate.

Mobei can only make it very green.

A woman's hateful comparison heart.

The little aunt's mood is a little indescribable, after all, the rumored niece has taken away Du Xiaokun's attention, they are often together and have dinners.

At this moment, she thought that if she was a few years younger, she would probably choose Mobei.

All kinds of strange emotions were entangled, and when Du Xiaokun came out, their conversation was just like this.

"Why are you so red?" Du Xiaokun looked at his girlfriend puzzled.

Du Xiaokun didn't have to hang his hands anymore, but his left hand couldn't move freely, and his aunt drove them to school and back.

Mo Bei took out the application for staying overnight, Du Xiaokun glanced at it, and only felt that the size and spacing of those words were neatly arranged, as if they were printed.

"It's pretty serious." He muttered.

The school is very strict about safety, especially the dormitory, and the consent of the parents is required in addition to the legitimate reasons, and the approval of the parents can only be moved after submitting it to the political and educational department for review and sealing, and if it is found out in advance, the next day the bulletin board can appear on the notice of punishment.

Du Xiaokun thought she had gone home, but she saw a stranger's signature at the bottom.

Tang Song, just the wild man who glared at him......

He looked back at it carefully.

Where is this what is the application for overnight stays, this is simply a notice of the person.

Du Xiaokun put down the application and took a deep breath to digest this bad behavior of signing on behalf of you: "Do you want to chase him or let him be your father?" Why don't parents sign and don't look for me? ”

Mo Bei didn't say anything.

Something suddenly occurred to him: "Does he know?" ”

She didn't think about this drama, and said hesitantly: "You know......"

"You have the guts...... he didn't control the volume, and the teacher in the office turned his head to look at the excitement, he choked up and held back his voice, "Why are you so bold?" How long have you known each other? ”

"It's been so long since I officially went to school......"

"Nonsense!" He gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone, "It's only been less than a month before you dare to say you like it......"

Mo Bei stared at his phone: "You want to sue again?" ”

Du Xiaokun was so angry that he forgot to speak: "Fart! Give me the phone number! I'll ask him about it...... What did he think? He knew that such a thing would make you live in his house? Who is he? What for? Is it serious? No, no, he knows that you like him, it's premeditated, you have only known each other for so long, this looks like a deceitful old man, you can't play his ......"

He babbled a lot, and then returned to the essential question: "Isn't it okay if you want to chase him to live somewhere else?" Why do you have to be in other homes? ”

Mo Bei thought about it seriously: "He is not at home, the house is very big. ”

She also lives alone in the house, and it is very large.

Justified.

Du Xiaokun felt that she was waiting for an opportunity to retaliate because she had signed her up for the sports meeting without authorization.

"Lonely men and widows, you can't think he's good-looking and treat him as a good person, men will transform at night."

Mo Bei's eyes became strange for a moment.

"What do you think I'm doing? I have a legitimate relationship! ”

Before the application was approved, Mo Bei could no longer stay home at night, and she moved the books from Tang Song's house back to the dormitory.

She heard the chatter outside the door, and silently put the key to the keyhole back in her pocket.

It is sinful to break peace and joy rashly.

"Do you want me to help you?" A small voice sounded in his ears, Mo Bei looked at the face hidden in the bushes, the little gluttonous ghost floated closer, half of his body was stuck in the wall, and he discussed yearningly: "Just a roast goose from Qixi Building." ”

Mo Bei wanted to laugh a little, and she motioned to the little gluttonous ghost to look at the ghosts hiding in the dark and probing their brains: "You have a really big heart." ”

The gluttonous man pretended to sigh, turned his chest around, and lifted his hair with his hands behind his back, and the torn clothes were shattered, and the sternum was visibly recessed: "My internal organs are all shattered, and like dough, there is a heart in the whole belly!" ”

She proudly shows that the heart is indeed big.

"Really, don't you need to? It's been so long, I just need to blur their emotions and make them accept you......"

"No, you don't." Mo Bei interrupted her.

Memories are like flower branches, a slight restraint correction can avoid unnecessary injury, if the poles of support are too hard and towering, deviating from their proper trajectory, the result is either crooked or broken.

She took out the key again: "They're back to their normal lives.

She opened the door, and the moment she entered, the laughter was abruptly still.