Bai Cheng was shaking the hand holding the juice cup, and the orange juice spilled all over his body.
He subconsciously put down his glass and stood up, and said in a sudden panic: "Oh no, my school uniform can't be dirty, or my mother will lose her temper again when she sees it!"
As he said that, he quickly took off his school uniform and went straight to the bathroom to wash it.
Mo Li raised his eyebrows, and cooperated with the past, handing him the unopened washing powder in the corner.
"What happened to your mother?"
Baicheng lowered his head and vigorously washed the colors on the school uniform, and shook his head when he heard the words: "My mother has been under too much pressure during this time. When I wanted to drop out of school, I also wanted to work early, so as to relieve my mother's burden."
Mo Li nodded quietly, looking serious on the outside, but in his heart he was thinking about how to please his mother-in-law after seeing her.
But in his previous life, Baicheng didn't have a family member, so something must have happened to him when he was in high school.
"If you're emotionally unstable, it's better to go to the hospital." Mo Li leaned against the sink, folded his hands on his chest, and watched Bai Cheng's karate.
Hearing what Mo Li said, Bai Cheng quickly raised his head, and said with some doubts: "But my mother has never had any mental problems before. Can the hospital also cure the stress caused by being too tired?"
Mo Li reached out to turn on the dryer, and said calmly: "Many normal people will suffer from depression and mania. If something is wrong, there is no harm in going to the hospital to have a look."
In Baicheng, I saw that Mo Li was from a big city. He was knowledgeable and knew a lot of things. After thinking about it, he immediately responded, "Okay, I'll talk to her when I get back tonight."
After finishing the business, when Baicheng lowered his head to wash his clothes, he remembered what Mo Li had said before, and almost scratched the school uniform with his hand.
"Have you finished washing?" Mo Li's voice suddenly rang in his ears.
With a jolt, he subconsciously pushed Mo Li who was approaching him suddenly, and he couldn't control his strength and pushed him to the ground.
Fortunately, Mo Li responded in a timely manner, and the fall didn't hurt, but he was a little aggrieved, "What are you doing? I just want to ask you if you finished washing. If you finish washing, I have a dryer here, so I can dry it quickly for you. That way your mother won't find out that the school uniform is dirty."
"Hold, I'm sorry!" Bai Cheng shrank his neck, and nervously handed over the washed clothes in his hand.
Seeing Mo Li skillfully using the dryer, he rubbed his hair annoyed, feeling that he was really ashamed, he was so nervous because of Mo Li's joking words.
Looking up and seeing Mo Li with his back turned to him, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he quickly found a topic and said:
"I found that you don't want the rich people on TV at all, who are proficient in housework and cooking."
"I didn't know how to do this before." Mo Li pressed the button, squatted in front of the dryer and propped his chin, and said softly: "But then I found that doing things for my sweetheart by myself is better than doing things for outsiders More, just learn."
As he spoke, he stood up, turned his head and said with a chuckle, "So what I said just now was also serious, not a joke."
Bai Cheng never expected that his good friend and brother whom he just met would suddenly confess his love to him openly.
What a joke, they have only known each other for more than a week!
"Stop teasing me, it's not funny at all." Bai Cheng frowned, looked away and said, "And we're all boys, how could it be—"
"I like that you mean it."
Mo Li sighed, walked over and raised Bai Cheng's face, the two were about the same height, but Bai Cheng was too embarrassed to look at Mo Li.
Seeing this, Mo Li couldn't help but think of Bai Cheng's way of beating him when he disagreed with him in his previous life, and now looking at Bai Cheng who was blushing and at a loss, he licked the corner of his mouth pervertedly.
Sentimental Ah Cheng.
He broke Baicheng in his previous life, and he doesn't mind breaking it again in this life.
Avoiding the mistakes he made in his previous life, he didn't force Bai Cheng, he just touched Bai Cheng's face with his hand and then retracted it in a very gentlemanly manner.
"We've only known each other for over a week!" Bai Cheng said, still struggling.
Mo Li looked sideways and thought for a while, then looked at Baicheng with a very sincere look, slightly bent his eyes and said, "Do you believe in love at first sight?"
"Ah?" Bai Cheng was at a loss, but seeing Mo Li's focused gaze, he clearly realized that Mo Li was serious.
However, Mo Li didn't wait for him to answer, but just stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair and said, "If you don't like it, just keep treating me as a friend, I'm fine."
Turning around, he took out the clothes that had been dried. He shook them, and while handing them over, he said with a face full of credit: "Look, it's dried, are you satisfied?"
"Thank you, thank you."
What Baicheng couldn't stand the most was Mo Li's innocent appearance. He remembered Mo Li's acting like a baby to him when he had a fever before, and his ears started to burn again.
I was still in a trance when I sat at the desk.
Mo Li still tutored him as usual, but Bai Cheng felt something was different.
It seems... It seems that Mo Li's voice is more hoarse and pleasant
"Concentrate, what are you thinking about?" Seeing that Bai Cheng was so nervous that his pupils were erratic, Mo Li raised his hand to give him a smack on the head, pointed at the question book on the table sternly and said, "You won't be able to complete today's task any longer. gone."
Bai Cheng glanced at the time, trembled, quickly threw out the random thoughts in his mind, bowed his head and started to work on the questions.
Mo Li continued to send Baicheng home that night.
Before going out, Baicheng asked Mo Lido to put on two coats in a long-winded manner, and then let him go out with confidence.
The corner of Mo Li's mouth twitched, and he obediently wore it into a ball.
Along the way, the two first chatted about homework, and soon chatted about the situation at home.
"You also have a younger brother?" Bai Cheng asked curiously.
"Well, it's Mo Ming." Mo Li nodded.
Mo Ming is still a junior high school student.
"It seems that we are quite alike." Baicheng suddenly felt a sense of intimacy and couldn't help laughing.
When he got downstairs, Baicheng waved his hands and said in a low voice before going upstairs: "I'll invite you to my house when my mother's mood stabilizes."
"Okay." Mo Li was in a good mood.
Although there was no response after the confession, it did not disgust Baicheng, which is already very good.
Anyway, the future is long.
Watching Baicheng go home, Mo Li still had no intention of leaving, so he sat on the garden steps downstairs, looked up at the window of Baicheng's house in a daze, and didn't want to leave.
When Bai Cheng came home, he saw Sun Ya sitting on the sofa, and Bai Jing sat on the other side of the sofa in fear, and when he saw him coming back, he rushed over and hugged him silently.
"Are you back?" Sun Ya's expression was a little gloomy, but she still tried her best to smile and said, "I have something to tell you."
Bai Cheng looked around the house and saw that nothing was broken. Sun Ya probably didn't lose her temper, so she breathed a sigh of relief, sat next to Sun Ya and said, "What's wrong, Mom?"
"I lost my job." Sun Ya whispered, "This is already my third job. I will be busy looking for a new job tomorrow. You don't have to cook for me."
Hearing this, Baicheng squeezed his pants, and said quickly: "Mom, don't worry, a very good person offered me a part-time job. I can get two hundred if I go to help every night, plus the part-time job on weekends." , you can take a good rest."
Sun Ya didn't listen to the main point of Baicheng dialect at all, she just picked the words she wanted to hear, frowned and said loudly:
"Rest? The living expenses at home, which one of your tuition fees do you not want?! I can't rest."
She didn't know what to think of, and she became more and more annoyed, "Why do I have the same job as other people in the unit, just because I am a woman, the salary I get is less than that of men, and I am the one who needs money!"
Bai Cheng quickly comforted her in a gentle voice, seeing that Sun Ya just roared a few words and didn't intend to do anything, she still protected Bai Jing with one hand, struggled for a while, and said in a low voice:
"Mom, I have a classmate who knows a lot. He said that you can go to the hospital to have a look at your current situation. Maybe it can be relieved."
"You also think I'm sick, don't you?" Who would have thought that Sun Ya's eyes would turn red when she heard this, and she picked up the fruit plate on the table ferociously, raised her hand and threw it at Bai Cheng.
Of course, Bai Cheng would not fight back against Sun Ya, he could only raise his hand to block it, but Bai Jing was already frightened and cried, watching Sun Ya go crazy while crying.
"Xiao Jing, go back to the room." Bai Cheng felt the burning pain on his body, and he didn't know where he was hit, so he had to protect his head and let Bai Jing go back to the room first.
Bai Jing was crying, but he was unwilling to leave, and pulled Bai Cheng to let him go together.
But Bai Cheng was dragged by Sun Ya, unable to leave at all, Bai Cheng had no choice but to protect Bai Jing in his arms again, lest Sun Ya go crazy and hurt him.
"Mom, really just go to the hospital to see—"
"I'm not sick, I'm not!" Sun Ya's sharp voice almost cut through the night.
At this moment, the door of the room was knocked suddenly, Sun Ya seemed to have come to her senses suddenly, looked at the door in horror, turned around and ran to her room in the next second, shouting as she ran, "I have no money! I have no money! If you want money, take these two oil bottles away!"
Then he slammed the door shut.
Bai Cheng covered Bai Jing's ears, not wanting him to hear these words, gently wiped away Bai Jing's tears with his sleeve, and then picked him up to open the door.
There was a neighbor's aunt outside the door, seeing that she had been knocking for a long time before Baicheng opened the door, she immediately said meanly: "What's the matter, why are you arguing so much at night, and why are you letting us sleep?"
"I'm sorry for disturbing you, Auntie." Bai Cheng quickly apologized, regardless of his embarrassment.
"Hey, is this being beaten again?" The neighbor aunt looked at the red marks on Baicheng's face, glanced into the room, and said very coldly: "It's not that the whole family does not enter the house, the wife of the murderer also So violent."
Hearing this, Bai Cheng's eyes turned cold, "Auntie, please take back what you said."
"Why, don't let people tell you, do you still want to kill me?" Auntie looked at Baicheng with disdain, but she was actually guilty of trepidation in her heart. She spit and turned around to leave. There was this person standing behind her, and before she could see his face clearly, she was slapped across the face.
"Who hit me!"
"Why, you are only allowed to be cheap, and you won't be taught a lesson?"