Chapter Eighty-Seven: Unworthy
Su Mo and Su Hohua started a cold war, or more accurately, Su Hohua himself unilaterally entered the cold war. Su Mo tried to talk to Su Hohua many times, but was ignored by the other party.
"Hey......" Su Mo sighed while cooking. He has been sticking his hot face for a long time today, but he has not been able to warm up Sohohua's cold ass.
Originally, Sohohua would take the initiative to cook during the holidays, but today he didn't move, just playing with his mobile phone.
However, Su Mo did not regret it, because this was the most rational choice. In order to avoid impulsiveness, he went to the toilet last night before going to bed and had a long time of slapping, and then everything was empty.
Su Mo smiled flatteringly: "Hehua, come over for lunch, I made you your favorite anchovy shrimp......"
Sohohua silently wrote her homework, still pretending not to hear. At this time, the doorbell rang, and Su Mo went to open the door.
"Hello, you ordered takeout!"
Su Mo was slightly stunned, but Su Hohua quickly stepped forward to take it, and then closed the door.
"I cook a lot of dishes, I can't finish them alone, so you can eat a little more." Su Mo didn't say anything nonsense like "Why do you order takeout after I cooked", he just brought the dishes to the table.
Sohohua glanced coldly and opened the takeout box.
"By the way, I'll go out for a walk in the afternoon." Su Mo took a small bite of food and said vaguely.
Su Hohua still didn't speak, and Su Mo's cooking didn't touch it.
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In the dimly lit room, the curtains were closed and the smell of smoke filled the air.
There is no dirty garbage in it, but there are littered with miscellaneous items such as clothes and books, which looks very messy.
These books are also very interesting, not miscellaneous novels, nor chicken soup romances, but all kinds of middle and high school textbooks and tutorial books, which are placed at will.
Dong Duanyao was wearing Su Mo's coat, and the large coat lined her figure a little petite. She stared at her phone in a daze, lying on the bed, her fingers moving between her thighs.
"Honey, eat at noon...... Damn, what the fuck are you doing? Dirty Meow smiled and pushed the door open, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly walked out again.
Filthy Meow said unhappily outside: "What the are you doing in my house!" Lock the door and you'll die! β
Dong Duanyao ignored it, she had reached the last moment. The body trembled and softened.
She rolled over with difficulty, lying on her back and panting softly. Her hair was disheveled, sweat sticking to her face and neck.
Filthy Meow continued to complain outside: "I'm really convinced, you're so and, just find a man!" β
"Don't talk nonsense, give me a bowl of noodles." Dong Duanyao said softly, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, rolled over again, curled up and wiped the underwear on the side, and then threw it into the corner.
"I've lived in my house for so many years, I haven't paid a penny of rent, and I've yelled at me every day, I really owe you!" Dirty Meow scolded, pushed the door in, picked up the panties in the corner, rolled them up with Dong Duanyao's dirty clothes and threw them into the washing machine.
"I'm going to take a shower...... Oh. Dong Duanyao stood up and fell forward again.
"How many times have you done it, and you can't stand still?" Filthy Meow caught Dong Duanyao with disdain on her face.
"Just once!" Dong Duanyao got up from her arms, brushed her hair hard, and was a little dissatisfied in her voice, "I have a leg pain!" β
Filthy Meow was stunned for a moment: "Why does my leg hurt?" β
"I changed more than 100 pairs of shoes yesterday and they were swollen...... Damn, otherwise how would I have slept until now! Filthy Meow staggered against the door, his face tired, as if he was drunk.
Meow was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice, "...... The hospital is rushing to pay again? β
"Just crossed out thirty-seven." Dong Duanyao took a deep breath and suddenly scolded angrily, "I'm sure those doctors got kickbacks!" The medicine has been used up in less than half a month! Grass! β
"I've advised you, there's no need to use foreign ......"
"Isn't it good to import?" Dong Duanyao punched the door and said irritably, "The old man suffers less!" β
Filthy Meow pouted and muttered in a low voice, "But imported medicine is too expensive...... Forget it, I didn't say it, it's your dad anyway. β
Dong Duanyao staggered into the bathroom: "Well, the noodles beat three eggs!" β
"Eat me, stay my ...... There are so many requests. Dirty Meow walked up angrily, "Take off other people's clothes, I'll wash you!" β
"I'll wash it myself!" Through a door, Dong Duanyao's voice was a little blurred.
Filthy Meow shook her head helplessly, sighed, walked into Dong Duanyao's room, opened the curtains and pushed open the window, and then did some simple tidying up for her.
"I look at these things all day long, and I don't know where I think college students are!" Dirty Meow was disdainful, but he still picked up Dong Duanyao's middle school textbooks and tutorial books one by one and put them away.
The book is full of jumbled notes, which makes Dirty Meow look extremely upset. Damn, I didn't graduate from junior high school, what are you wasting time doing on this all day? Every day I dream of going to college, like a fool.
Filthy Meow sighed heavily, and caught a glimpse of Dong Duanyao's mobile phone again. Thinking that she was just staring at her phone, she hesitated for a moment and picked it up. Of course she knew the other party's password, and after entering, a news page popped up, and what caught her eye was Su Mo's face.
This is a news from two years ago, about the Chinese Olympic national team won five gold and one silver in Belgium, and was the runner-up among various countries. And one of the five people who won the gold medal in China was Su Mo.
Compared to now, his face was a little immature two years ago. And unlike his teammates, he rolled his dead fish eyes in the photo, unhappy with the gold medal.
This news is relatively unpopular, and there are few comments at the bottom. The most praised is to ridicule the Chinese Olympiad team for not being the first, and the proud tone seems to slap someone's face. The second is to lament the gap in the genius of mortals, and by the way, the upstairs is a fool.
"Such an awesome ......" Dirty Meow muttered, there was a feeling that I was tired of listening to myths and stories every day, but one day I really bumped into a fairy.
Wait a minute...... Filthy Meow suddenly reacted, Dong Duanyao was looking at this just now? Are you looking at Su Mo's news and photos?
"Ah......h
ββ¦β¦ Serve,! She threw Dong Duanyao's phone back on the bed and turned to the kitchen to cook noodles.
Dong Duanyao took a shower, wiped her hair casually, didn't care about the wet, put on a T-shirt and walked out.
"The noodles are ready." Filthy Meow added three eggs to Dong Duanyao's bowl.
Dong Duanyao sat stiffly on the table: "Well, it just so happens that I am also starving to death." β
Filthy Meow put two bowls of noodles on the table: "Is Taihao looking for you in the afternoon?" β
"Hmm...... said it was a film, but I didn't live today anyway. I see that my Weibo followers are almost 5,000. Dong Duanyao gulped down the noodles.
"My dear, let me remind you first, this Taihao ...... Su Mo is younger than you, and he is still a student. Filthy Meow didn't move his chopsticks, and looked at Dong Duanyao seriously: "And, as far as I know about him, he is realistic and cold...... Don't really get caught up in it. β
"I know." Dong Duanyao lowered her head and poked the noodles gently, "People like me don't deserve it." β
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On the 24th of this month.,There will be fewer updates recently.,It's going to be more explosive when it's on the shelves.γ