When Mo returned to the room, he regretted it. Anyway, he made a big table of dishes for her. Although his face was a bit stinky, there was really no need to be serious with him. Besides, they didn't have much time to get along like this, right? Besides, it's only the first day of dating, and it's really unlucky to start a fight. She walked out of the room hesitantly, and leaned against the kitchen door to watch him clean up the dishes. She had a bit of a posture, especially the pink apron on his body, which was very beautiful and harmonious.
Gu Weiyi is a person who is very attentive in everything he does, even when washing the dishes, he brushes them carefully one by one, and holds them in front of his eyes to see if they are clean. Seeing him so tall, Momo bent over to wash the dishes, his temper disappeared immediately, he walked over gently, wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, and pressed his face against his back.
Gu Weiyi stopped washing the dishes, and turned his head slightly to look at the person behind him, with such a low-browed and pleasing look. How could he still have a temper? After drying his hands, he turned around and hugged her, she was so soft, nestled in his arms, so it was only natural.
"Situ Mo."
"Um?"
"Your face is leaning against the apron, don't you feel dirty?" He asked, rubbing her head.
Mo raised his head: "Gu Weiyi, I came here to hug you when I was crazy." As he was about to leave, Gu Weiyi quickly stopped him: "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if it's dirty, just wash your face later."
As a result, the first vigorous cold war lasted less than twenty minutes, and ended in a hopeless summation, which was a bit regrettable. But Mo Mo thought, the time she and he can get along well is just that little time, and from now on there will be a Pacific Ocean, so let's get along well, break one day into two and live it well. Of course, this kind of mood was set against the background that Gu Weiyi would go to MIT. She didn't want to ask him, didn't dare to ask, and didn't need to ask. After all, in Mo Mo's heart, he will definitely go to the United States, and she can understand it, and she would go there too. Those who don't go are fools, he is not stupid at all, he is a genius.
Mo Mo discovered that the fastest way to heat up the relationship is physical contact. Although it sounds a little impure, but since she took the initiative to give Gu Weiyi that heart-catching hug from behind, the relationship between the two of them has become qualitative. Leap, at least getting along is no longer awkward. This is mainly due to the fact that Comrade Gu Weiyi is no longer coquettish. When he passes by her room, he will occasionally come in to harass her, whether it is a few words or rubbing her hair, but most of the time he still hugs her. She would enter her room without asking a word, lean on her bed and flip through the books, strike up a conversation when she has something to say, and read quietly when she has nothing to say, sometimes she would suddenly reach out and cover her mouse pointing hand, laughing at her His hands are too small and out of proportion.
Mo Mo is still a bit regretful, it seems that the two of them have entered a state of steady flow before they are passionately in love, but after thinking about it, it can go on like this, which is pretty good.
The life was so coordinated that she forgot about Fu Pei's character until one day when she came home, Fu Pei blocked her at the stairs.
I haven't seen him for a few days, but he has lost a lot of weight, and his dark circles are also dark. After stopping her, he has been staring at her with fiery eyes.
Mo forced a smile: "How is Wang Shan? I've been busy recently, so I don't have time to see her."
Fu Pei sullenly said, "Have you read the letter I wrote to you?"
Mo Mo thought about it for a while. She didn't know how many letters she had received from him. Except for the first one that she read, all of them contributed to the garbage industry of the motherland. She didn't want to lie, and she was afraid that he would confront her later. , so I thought about it and said: "I read a part of it."
Fortunately, Fu Pei didn't ask her which parts she watched, but only asked, "Then what do you say?"
Although Mo Mo didn't read it, he still knew what he was asking according to normal logical reasoning, and replied calmly: "It's impossible for us, if you don't mind, we're still friends, if you mind, don't even be friends. "
Fu Pei was surprisingly calm: "Are you with Gu Weiyi?"
Mo hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."
Fu Pei sneered: "Do you know that he applied to MIT?"
"Know."
Fu Pei nodded: "Not bad, Situ Mo, you can still love someone desperately. It seems that I didn't hurt you too much."
After knowing each other for so many years, Fu Pei called her Situ Mo back again. Mo Mo was a little bit embarrassed, and didn't know how to answer his words for a while.
Seeing her sluggish look, Fu Pei reached out his hand to rub her head, but she dodged subconsciously. He laughed at himself and withdrew his hand: "Are you afraid of me?"
"No..." Mo wanted to explain, but didn't know how to explain, "I..."
"Don't worry, I only turned into a werewolf once in my life, and you have encountered all of this, probably because your ancestral grave has bad feng shui." Fu Pei said with a wry smile.
Mo Mo couldn't laugh, so she thought for a while before saying, "Then... are you..."
"Aren't you going to pester you anymore?" Fu Pei kindly helped her continue, "I don't know, as long as you've liked me, I've liked you for as long. Although I'm not as dedicated as you, I still like you , The liking for so long doesn’t mean you just let it go, you know this better than me, otherwise you wouldn’t have been entangled with me for so many years.”
Mo wanted to retort that someone was entangled with you, but in the end she still couldn't say such self-indulgent words, so she could only listen silently. Fu Pei suddenly became a sentimental young man, sighing endlessly: "So, I don't know when I can treat you with a pure friendship, maybe tomorrow, maybe a long time. If you regret it, let me know, maybe I'm still waiting for you."
"Fu Pei..." Mo Mo wanted to say something but was interrupted by Fu Pei: "You don't have to say anything now, just let me be mean again. And don't worry, I won't bother you with this matter again , I am now a great supporting role in a novel, watching you happy from the sidelines, and I feel that I am too great when I talk about it."
Mo Jin obeyed his order not to say anything, and looked at him quietly. He was a little embarrassed to be seen, so he pushed her and said, "Anyway, let me boast that I am a rare infatuated man in the world."
Mo Mo felt that he seemed to have grown up suddenly, and was actually a little relieved: "You are a rare infatuated man in the world."
Fu Pei muttered: "Forget it, I'm not sincere, you go up and let Gu Weiyi come down, I have something to tell him."
Mo looked at him warily: "What are you doing?"
Fu Pei snorted: "Do you need to protect him like this? This is between me and him, so you can't control it."
She was a little embarrassed by the ridicule, and said with a smile: "Then I will go up first."
Turning around to leave, she didn't see the pain on his face, nor did he see the relief on her face.
When Mo Mo entered the door, he found Gu Weiyi sitting on the sofa with a solemn expression. It seemed that he knew about Fu Pei's arrival, maybe he brought it, otherwise how would Fu Pei know that they lived here.
Mo threw the bag in his hand on the sofa, sat down heavily, crossed his hands on his chest, and did not speak.
Gu Weiyi glanced at her, but finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "Don't you think you should say something?"
Mo put his legs crossed on the sofa: "What are you talking about?"
He patted her leg and said, "Put your feet down, what did Fu Pei tell you?"
Mo shrugged: "He said he liked me."
Gu Weiyi sat up straight: "Then what do you say?"
Mo suppressed a smile: "I didn't say anything."
He got anxious and raised his voice: "What do you mean you didn't say anything?"
Mo Mo said seriously: "I just didn't say anything, oh, by the way, he is downstairs and asked you to go down, saying that he has something to tell you."
Gu Weiyi glared at her, intending to come back and clean you up, then got up, changed his shoes and went downstairs.
Gu Weiyi went there for more than two hours. The more Mo Mo waited, the more anxious he became. No one answered the phone when he called. Could it be that they won't fight? Or did the two of them see each other more and more as they negotiated and negotiated, and fell in love with each other? Could it be that she hadn't guessed Gu Weiyi's sexuality wrong before, and she was just a cover for him to face the worldly eyes? Ah - going crazy thinking about it.
In order to avoid stepping into the pure land of the mental hospital, Mo decides to take a bath, and then washes the clothes, and finally hears the sound of the door opening while the clothes are drying. She dropped the clothes hanger and ran over, it was shocking to see it! Gu Weiyi's suave little face turned blue and purple.
Seeing her running over, Gu Weiyi hurriedly said, "Don't come here."
"Why?" Mo Mo stopped stupidly.
"I have blood on my body, aren't you dizzy?"
Mo Mo became even more anxious when he heard that, and rushed forward with his feet lifted. Gu Weiyi reflexively ran to chase her, shouting while running: "Why are you here? I'm fine."
Mo Mo said while chasing, "Oh, I don't get dizzy with other people's blood."
Gu Weiyi stopped and asked strangely, "Why did you lie to me before that?"
Mo Mo was angry: "Who lied to you? I only faint with my own blood, not others."
Gu Weiyi felt novel when he heard it: "How selfish is your bloodsickness?"
She didn't bother, she dragged him to the sofa to sit down, and carefully examined his injuries. His forehead was broken, his left eye was swollen, his right cheek was blue, and the corner of his mouth was torn. Fu Pei's attack was too cruel, right
Mo Mo brought the medicine box and applied the medicine vigorously on his face. Gu Weiyi tilted his head and let her rub his face expressionlessly. Her hands were getting harder and harder, especially when rubbing the bruise on his cheek, but he still didn't change his face. In the end, Mo Mo's heart softened, and he automatically relaxed his grip, complaining: "How old are you, what can't you say well?"
Gu Weiyi remained silent, too lazy to explain to her the similarities between a man's fist and love, and the barrel of a gun and the regime. But the more he kept silent, Mo Mo chattered more vigorously, she said: "It's my fault that you and Fu Pei are in trouble like this."
He nodded sympathetically, and Mo pushed his head: "You're courting death!"
Gu Weiyi just wanted to grin, but pulled the corner of his injured mouth, and couldn't help but "hiss" to withdraw his smile.
Mo Mo looked very distressed, and said guiltily: "It's really not worth the trouble."
Gu Weiyi stretched out his hand and patted her hand on his shoulder comfortingly: "First, Fu Pei and I have already had a fight; second, I have the final say on whether it's worth it, I think it's worth it .”
Mo Mo bit her lower lip, in order to suppress the corners of her mouth that could not help but rise.