When Mo Xiaohan heard me say this, he looked at me with a look of disbelief, "Is that really the case?"
"Yes, that's it." Feeling he believed it, I immediately smiled.
"Okay, just believe you." Mo Xiaohan lowered his head and thought for a while before raising his head and said: "Xiaodie, or else, let's go, anyway, Hua Yuxin is not here anyway, then I will sleep in her room. You won’t think the place is big right away, do you think this is feasible?"
"This..." I hesitated and didn't know what to say.
In fact, I really want to say no, but I really don't want my answer to let Mo Xiaohan ask further.
I know he is just caring about me, but I really don't want to.
I used to be like this, it's just that Zhuo Yexi's presence has been added during these hours, but now it's just restored to the original point, nothing more.
I have been comforting myself like this in my heart.
But some things are always unsatisfactory.
"Well, you have the final say." I finally agreed to him.
"Well, hurry up and cook, I'm almost starving to death." Seeing my promise, the smile on Mo Xiaohan's face was as bright as the sun.
I just started cooking without speaking.
Only two people ate, and only made two dishes and one soup.
It was done in about half an hour. Mo Xiaohan watched the hot meal, tears welled up in his eyes and watched quietly.
Seeing him like this, I couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Based on his experience, he probably hasn't eaten hot rice.
So, as if I didn’t know anything, I said, “It’s not that my cooking is too good. Are you full?”
Talking to him in a joking tone, hoping that he will put away the sad expression.
"Why, I'm almost starving to death. Looking at the dishes you are cooking, I can't bear to eat it." Mo Xiaohan directly sat down and gobbled it up as he spoke.
He yelled delicious while eating.
I don't care if what he said is true or false, but seeing his so satisfied expression makes my heart relax a lot.
If he wants to, I really hope he can treat me as his sister.
However, I did not ask this question. After all, some things couldn't be clearer, so why bother to be boring.
After a meal, we talked very little.
After eating, they went back to their respective rooms.
On the contrary, Mo Xiaohan seemed to regard Yuxin's room as his room, and he was free to come and go.
However, I didn't say anything, let him go.
Time is passing fast, today is the New Year's Eve, and Mo Xiaohan and I are carrying Lanzi to buy the vegetables we will eat in the next few days.
However, we just walked to the door of the vegetable market. Suddenly a familiar figure stopped me, and my eyes were looking straight at the figure.
Mo Xiaohan, who was talking to me and laughing, saw that I had stopped, so he stopped.
At the beginning, he didn't know what happened. He asked me: "Why don't you leave."
After asking, he followed my eyes.
After he saw the figure, he immediately took my hand, and he could feel his anger as he spoke, "Damn it, why is he here."
All of a sudden, I couldn't breathe with tears.