Wang Yue hung up the last piece of clothes and walked in with a basin, Mo Bei was drinking soy milk on the table, but there were two xiaolongbao with paper towels in the corner of the table, but the color always seemed to be lighter and lackluster.

She thought that the two did not have such a good relationship, she was curious but did not ask, but she whispered her thanks, and Mo Bei hummed and didn't say much.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Wang Yue stood up, feeling uncomfortable, and sat down again, she couldn't stand such silence, and thought about a topic: "You seem to have come back late today." ”

Mo Bei hummed again: "You don't need to run more in class." ”

"Oh."

The conversation didn't last, and that was the end of it.

Wang Yue opened the bag and ate breakfast, things were a little cold, fortunately, the weather was still warm, and it didn't affect it too much, she stuffed xiaolongbao in her mouth, and opened her mouth vaguely, as if it was not so embarrassing to say such words clearly.

"It's still very hot during this time, and the sun has come out early, can you stand it?"

"It's hot when you run, and it's okay to get used to running." Mo Bei drank the last sip of soy milk, cleaned up the table, and dried the sweat on his body, which was sticky and a little uncomfortable.

"I'm going to take a shower."

"Oh, good."

It doesn't make a difference whether there is Mo Bei in the dormitory or not, and when she doesn't speak, it's so quiet that she doesn't feel like there.

Wang Yue was just about to go to bed after eating, but Mo Bei's mobile phone rang, she just went in for a while, and it was estimated that it would take a long time to finish washing, so she wanted to pick her up, and when she looked at the name that was beating on the screen, the outstretched hand retracted.

Ancestors?

I always feel that the other side is not a serious relationship.

When Mo Bei came out of the shower, Wang Yue was already nested in the bed, his eyes swept down the mobile phone, and he spoke as usual.

"Well, someone called you."

Mo Bei took a look, and there was indeed a missed call.

Wang Yue looked at Mo Bei and seemed to take a breath with some sourness, and clicked his finger twice on the screen, about calling back the ancestor's phone.

Who will she set as the ancestor? I always feel that this title is the same as that of a baby.

Wang Yue quietly leaned his ears and eavesdropped.

"Mom......" Mo Bei paused, because he couldn't see her expression with his back to Wang Yue, he only heard a slightly helpless tone, "Mom, do you have something to do with me?" ”

……

Wang Yue lay down expressionlessly.

Mo Bei held the phone in one hand, while cleaning up the clutter on the table, listening to Xiao Yan half-jokingly complaining to himself: "Do you still want to make an appointment?" Can't find anything to look for? ”

“…… Yes. ”

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Is there really something, did your second brother give you the money?" ”

Mo Bei was stunned for a moment, looked at the date, and it was already the sixteenth: "No?" ”

Xiao Yan snorted softly and said, "I know this dog thing...... The day before yesterday, your aunt went to the house to make trouble, saying that you only took money and didn't do anything, and your father was so angry that he almost spilled the tea, and he thought that her family would pay you a salary! ”

Mo Bei didn't say anything, let her vent first, Xiao Yan said that she was silent for a while, so she didn't say anything, and asked in turn: "Then do you still have money?" ”

Mo Bei unconsciously bent the corners of his mouth: "Yes, I don't spend money every day to play." ”

Xiao Yan didn't bother with money anymore: "There are very few dishes in the canteen on weekends, right?" ”

"Well," Mo Bei turned her gaze outside, the sun was blazing, the leaves were thick and green, the air was clear and she could see far away, the visibility clearly indicated the temperature, she didn't shy away from where her lunch came from, "It's too hot, order takeout." ”

When Xiao Yan was about to talk about the bad takeout, he quickly added it and said, "I went out to eat at night." ”

Wang Yue listened to Mo Bei and her mother on the phone, she couldn't hear the situation on the other end, judging from Mo Bei's response, it was typical to start a question-and-answer mode after being educated at length, it turned out that Mo Bei was as cold as Mo Bei was also obedient to her mother, and she had to call her mother so squeamishly.

"No, there's another classmate...... Got it...... I would......"

"It's your birthday in two days, please spend it with your classmates, get along with everyone, and put down your stinky shelf......"

I don't have a shelf.

Mo Bei gently scratched the table and protested in his heart.

“…… Well...... Goodbye Mom. ”

Mo Bei washed her clothes, and yesterday's class notes were not sorted out, so she wanted to write them while she was still cool. As he wrote, he reached out and took out a pack of dried mangoes from the cabinet and ate them.

Wang Yue sat up and watched her quickly eliminate the dried mangoes in the bag, maybe after last night, she felt a little dependent on her inexplicably, and couldn't help but want to observe her.

Wang Yue came to school the day before the military training, and as soon as he slept until noon, he saw a very handsome student carrying a suitcase into the dormitory.

followed by Fang Xinzi, but it didn't seem like the two were related.

Wang Yue suppressed the complex emotions in her heart and stammered to ask if the person had gone to the wrong dormitory, and the other party looked at herself expressionlessly: "My daughter." ”

Wang Yue instinctively lowered his head and swept it, and there was indeed a heaval on his chest.

Mo Bei is nearly 1.8 meters tall, and he was in the queue of boys during military training, always looking fierce, and he didn't communicate with people much.

Later, the photo of military training was passed on to the school forum, and after two waves of controversy among people with different aesthetics, someone finally said that the white, pure, and very weak elementary school brother in the photo was actually a primary school girl, and this matter gradually disappeared.

Of course, not everyone pays attention to the forum.

For example, Mo Bei didn't know about this from beginning to end, but just explained his gender and sexuality to his classmates who occasionally confessed over and over again, and he was very aggrieved and helpless.

Mo Bei's hair is now a little longer, fluffy hanging down to cover the tips of her ears, and the small curls are fluffy on the top of her head, which is a very well-behaved hairstyle, which slightly combines her cold and hard temperament. I don't know if it's because I've gotten used to it after a period of time or if I do change my temperament with my hairstyle, I always feel that my handsomeness has decreased slightly, and I gradually give birth to a beautiful meaning.

Wang Yue has quietly observed that Mobei actually has a lot of very down-to-earth little habits, such as looking in the mirror every time he washes clothes, hiding a large box of small snacks in the cabinet, putting a handful of sugar in his pocket every day when he goes out, and setting strange notes for his family.

And called Mom, like a child.

"That call was your mother?"

"Well," Mo Bei knew that she had seen the caller ID, and combined with her previous attitude, she felt as if it was on her face, so she turned around and asked, "Who do you think it is?" ”

Wang Yue was stunned for a second after asking, and couldn't help but burn his face when he looked at the other party's expression of wanting to smile or not, "I thought it was your boyfriend or...... Girlfriend or something. ”

Mo Bei smiled, not angry, and only asked, "Why do you think I have a girlfriend?" ”

It was the first time for Wang Yue to see her smile so directly, and suddenly understood the heartbeat of the senior sisters.

She looked away uncomfortably and coughed, "I just think it's unlikely that you're going to have a boyfriend." ”

"......" Mo Bei touched a piece of dried fruit from the bag and handed the bag over, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Wang Yue wanted to take out a piece from it, but Mo Bei made a mistake and motioned for her to take the whole bag, so he took it.

"Thank you." After the flesh is dried, the sweetness and toughness are improved a lot, because it is made at home, and there are no hard whiskers embedded with many kernels like the one you bought.

Mo Bei saw that she had eaten, and after thinking about it, he decided to ask later. She panicked like that yesterday, she should know something.

Before going out in the evening, Mo Bei took the initiative to ask Wang Yue.

Wang Yue has an instinctive fear of going out, but Mo Bei seems to be just casually invited, whether she goes or not will not affect the other party's itinerary, it is better to hold a group than to stay in the dormitory alone.

Maybe it was a relationship that was accompanied by someone, and the girl didn't appear again.

Just after six o'clock, the sun had already set, and there was some thin residual heat in the wind, accompanied by the dampness that had rained and fallen. The number of people on the street gradually increased, and the small vendors along the street set up their own small stalls, either to solicit customers or gather to chat, and the surrounding area was full of noise and comfort.

Mo Bei was motion sick, and she didn't want to go too far to eat, she had her own destination this time, and she didn't follow the strategy prepared by Xiao Yan, the two of them walked through the night market and entered the Sichuan Shu family last time.

Masochism comes.

Neither of them can eat spicy food, and the waiter repeatedly promised the chef to put less chili peppers, but they were still spicy.

Mo Bei asked for two glasses of milk and slowly sipped to relieve the stinging pain in his mouth, and sandwiched a piece of spicy chicken.

Wang Yue expressed his incomprehension of this bewilderment: "...... You can't even eat spicy food, why are you still here? ”

"I want to eat."

Row horn.

Wang Yue took two mouthfuls of rice, she was afraid that she would go to the toilet tomorrow and would be wasted, so she didn't touch the plate of spicy chicken, seeing that the tip of Mo Bei's nose was red but hadn't stopped, she couldn't help but wanted to try it a little, but the chopsticks finally turned into the tomato pot.

Mo Bei took a photo of Xiao Yan when he was serving, it is estimated that he was also eating at that time, and he has only recovered now, the two are discussing the dishes, and they are eating with or without a match.

Wang Yue was a little absent-minded, and took several mouthfuls of air from the empty bowl before reacting, and when he looked up, he found that Mo Beizheng was looking at himself: "Not full?" ”

"It's full! Full, full. ”

Mo Bei nodded, drank the milk and got up to pay, but the front desk was not there, so he had to wait for a while.

"Mo Bei," Wang Yue still needed external factors as a cover to muster up his courage, and called softly, "Do you think there are ghosts in the world?" ”

Maybe it was too noisy around, Mo Bei turned around and asked something.

The suspicion itself was a little ridiculous, she ran out of courage, shook her head slightly, turned to look out of the door, and at first glance saw the girl with a gloomy face at the door, and a chill hit her spine.

The girl looked at her coldly as she approached the door.

The original luck in her heart was crushed by the fear of opening her teeth and claws, Wang Yue's fingertips were cold, but her eyes couldn't take her eyes off the girl, she quietly stretched out her hand and tried to catch something, but Mo Bei, who was obviously behind her, seemed to be gone, and she couldn't reach it.

Mo Bei turned around and found Wang Yue standing motionless, following her line of sight, only the waiter led the family of three to the seat.

She lowered her head slightly and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”