Upstairs, in the bedroom.

Feng Nai was already lying on the bed.

He has always been clean, so he didn't go to the bathroom to wash off the smell of alcohol on his body, but just looked at the ceiling and didn't even turn on the light.

He could hear the sound of the little milk walking in.

"Brother." The little grandmother leaned closer, and said with a pair of roundness: "Did you quarrel with the little brother?" ”

Feng Nai pointed his fingers: "No." ”

"Little brother didn't reply to my message today." Xiao Nanlin lowered her eyes: "I thought you had a quarrel." ”

"Really? He must have slept. ”

Feng Nai couldn't feel any blood flowing in his heart anymore.

The voice is also very low.

It was probably the longest night he'd ever had.

The little grandmother noticed it, but it was still useless.

I don't know why, looking at his brother's back, I always feel like his brother is about to cry.

But that face is still very handsome, but compared to usual, the coldness and recklessness have not been much.

Feng Nai didn't speak again, he had never felt that time had passed so slowly, and the feeling of weightlessness was getting worse and worse.

At first, Xiao Nanlin would occasionally say a little word or two next to her.

After a while.

There was no sound in the room.

Feng Nai reached out and put the quilt on Xiao Nilin's body.

At this time, Feng Nai had already begun to cough.

He didn't notice it at all.

Sometimes all the internal organs hurt, and I can't notice anything else.

Thankfully, he finally felt tired.

Even the eyelids are sinking.

The wind could not be heard.

Outside, there was a faint light.

Mobei only saw the text message at seven o'clock in the morning.

Yun Shen next to him was still sleeping.

Mo Bei sat up from the bed, her black hair was still a little fluffy, but she didn't care, she only lowered her eyes and pressed a few words: "No, what's wrong?" ”

At this point, it is impossible for Xiao Nanlin to wake up, and he uses the housekeeper's mobile phone.

Mo Bei naturally couldn't receive a reply.

Then look at your phone.

On the WeChat page, a certain god still hasn't spoken to her.

It was almost eight o'clock.

Mo Bei made a voice call, but no one answered.

At this time, Yun Shen had already woken up.

Seeing that she was on the phone, she smiled: "Something?" ”

"Nope." Mo Bei put away his phone, glanced at the calendar, forget it, it's more direct to find someone.

Yun Shen noticed the school uniform she was wearing: "Are you going to school today?" ”

"Hmm." When Mo Bei wears a school uniform, there is always a cold sense of abstinence.

This made Yun Shen hold his jaw and look at it for a long time: "I really envy the people who are classmates with you now." ”

In order not to delay Mo Bei's time, Yun Shen didn't even paint makeup, took the car keys and sent people to school: "When you get out of school, I'll pick you up, Mo Nan said, you and Mrs. Feng's meeting, in the past two days, let's go shopping for clothes and buy you a dress." ”

"Okay."

Mobei's words are still very few.

When she got out of the car, she didn't go to No. 2 Middle School.

Instead, he hung a schoolbag on one shoulder and walked in the direction of the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

At this time, it was the time to besiege the Monan Legion to go to school.

At the gate of my school, I saw the boss of the second middle school, what was the expression on their faces, there is no need to describe it, everyone knows it.

But that's not the point.

The point is.

This man actually talked to them!

"It's you." Obviously, Mo Bei still remembered them: "Just right." ”

Just what's good?

"Which class is Feng Shao in?"