"What's wrong with you?" Gu Weiyi asked anxiously while wiping her tears, "Are you feeling sick again?"
Mo Mo grabbed his hand and bit it hard, he frowned in pain, but he didn't dare to pull it back, so he had to let her bite.
Finally, Miss Dog let go, Gu Weiyi looked at the tooth marks on her hands that were so deep that they could almost see blood, and said, "Did you murder your husband?"
After biting the person, Mo Mo felt better, and said coolly, "Ghost and you are husband and wife. Anyway, I haven't registered yet, so my sister will act like a lunatic today."
Clever as Gu Weiyi, he immediately knew where he had stepped on a landmine, and quickly apologized: "I'm just joking, we are a legal couple under the witness of God."
Mo sneered: "You bastard, I believe in Buddhism."
He straightened up and sat on the edge of the bed, and approached with a smile: "The Buddha said, don't start messing around and end up abandoning it."
She pushed him away: "Donor, please respect yourself."
The male benefactor who had no self-respect simply threw the female benefactor on the ground, and the distance between the face and the face was less than five centimeters, and said: "I have apologized, it would be too stingy if I refuse to forgive."
Mo Mo turned his head to avoid the airflow he sprayed on his face, and said clearly: "I, just, small, angry."
He lowered his head and bit her neck lightly, and said, "Then what do you want? Otherwise, I will let you ravage me?"
Mo Mo didn't move, and after a long while, he said quietly: "If you regret it, tell me earlier, before you register."
Gu Weiyi straightened her face and said calmly, "Situ Mo, it's you who regret it."
At the end of the day, there is a kind of embarrassment that has been seen through, can you not regret it? The person in front of me has indeed only known each other for less than a year, so it is inevitable that I will still feel uneasy. Besides, who got married so inexplicably, was woken up in the morning to get married, and went to the classroom in the afternoon after getting married
Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Gu Weiyi sighed, got off her body, and went back to the table to flip through the book.
Mo Mo sat up, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at his slightly stiff back, and called out timidly: "Gu Weiyi."
He flicked the book for a moment, but didn't look back: "Go to sleep first, I'll go to sleep after finishing the report."
He flipped through the book, Mo Mo bit his lower lip, wanted to say something several times but didn't say anything, finally lay down and closed his eyes, the darkness made her hearing extremely sensitive, he stopped turning the book, He didn't make any sound for a long time, he moved the chair slightly, he turned off the light, he walked to the bed, he lifted the quilt, and he lay down.
Just like that, without hugging or kissing, the two of them were lying on the same bed, but Mo Mo was afraid of being close to each other.
After an unknown amount of time, Gu Weiyi leaned over, gently wrapped her arms around her waist, and pulled her into his arms from behind.
Mo Mo's mouth, which had been flattened for a long time, raised slightly, and turned around to hug him back.
Gu Weiyi was taken aback for a moment, thinking she had fallen asleep.
She rubbed her head against his chest before complaining, "I'm just a little uncertain, and you don't coax me."
He stroked her long hair with rare tenderness: "It's okay, I'll be sure."
The somewhat thick palm slowly rubbed on her back, slightly electrified. Mo Mo felt that the hairs on every inch of his skin that he stroked stood up with his movements, just like when the physics teacher in middle school rubbed a plastic ruler on his forehead a few times, he could wipe away the small pieces of paper on the table. suck up. Mo Mo sighed, forget it, doomed.
Mo Mo pushed Gu Weiyi who was still pressing on her: "Get up, I'm dead again."
Not only did he not get up, but he pressed all his strength on her, and kissed her a few more times.
Regardless of the crushing weight, the two of them were sweaty and sticky sticking together, Mo Mo felt that every pore was clogged, and he had no strength to push him away, so he lowered his face and begged him: "Get up, It's so sticky."
He smirked: "Call me husband."
She was kind, and called sweetly, "Husband."
The soft voice made his bones go limp, he bit her chin, rolled over from her, picked her up and walked to the bathroom.
After adjusting the temperature of the water, I was planning to take a shower, but Situ Mo couldn't stand up at all. Gu Weiyi had no choice but to put her into the bathtub, pour water into the bathtub, and then pulled off the towel to help her wipe her body.
Gu Weiyi took a big towel to wrap her around her, and carried her back to the bed. She yelled for clothes, but he refused to give them, and she pretended to cry. He gave her a blank look, and reluctantly picked up the clothes from the floor at the end of the bed, Put them on for her one by one.
In the morning, when Mo wakes up, he sees the person next to his pillow sleeping soundly, covered with long eyelashes, and with a soft outline, he looks very childish. She reached out to flip over his eyelashes, which were soft and brushed against her index finger like a brush.
Gu Weiyi frowned, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble."
Mo Mo giggled, pinched his eyelashes into a handful, and rubbed them with his index finger and thumb.
Gu Weiyi grabbed her hand, pulled it over and wrapped it around his waist, his eyes were still squinted, but his mouth had already found a random place to kiss her, slowly kissing and rubbing, unexpectedly he became interested again, Then he opened his eyes.
Seeing the flames burning inside his eyes when Mo Mo opened his eyes, he thought something was wrong, and was about to escape, but it was too late, poor Mo Mo was executed on the spot again.
So the newlyweds procrastinated on the bed all morning, and when they got hungry for lunch at noon, Momo suddenly remembered that someone didn't go to class today, so he pinched a piece of bread and threw it at him: "You actually skipped class."
Gu Weiyi didn't bother to talk to her.
Mo Mo pinched a bigger piece and threw it at him: "If you don't graduate, I will divorce you."
This time, Gu Weiyi didn't dare to say that she hadn't registered anyway, but just reached out to take her bread: "If you don't want to eat it, just say so, don't waste food."
She smiled smugly, and took a fork to insert the steak that had been cut on his plate. He asked her to order steak just now, but she refused it. First, she felt that she couldn’t eat it, and she said that this meal was a treat for her, and the steak was so expensive... Second, she felt that in movies, there are often heroines holding brown paper bags with long French bread , as romantic as you want, who knows that French bread is as hard as a rock.
Gu Weiyi rolled his eyes: "Didn't you just say that you don't eat steak."
Mo Mo chuckled: "I suddenly want to eat now."
He resignedly pushed the plate to her.
At the end of the afternoon, he still followed Gu Weiyi to class, and still fell asleep in his class.
In the evening, one continued to study and the other flipped through magazines in bed.
Mo Mo was bored flipping through the pages, so he threw the magazine aside, sat up and looked through the drawers of Gu Weiyi's bedside table, and said while flipping through them, "Gu Weiyi, your drawers are so boring, they're full of books."
Gu Weiyi turned a deaf ear to it.
She casually took the top book and flipped through it, "Semiconductor Materials", which seemed to be a good product for hypnosis. Strange, they are all Chinese characters, and she knows what each one means when you take it apart, but when you put it together, she can't understand it horizontally or vertically.
She turned two pages. She wanted to throw it away, but she found that there was hair in it, and she shook it to the ground in disgust. After thinking about it, she picked it up again. Hair, tied into a knot.
She picked up the book and slammed it at him so hard that it hit his back, slid down, and fell to the floor.
Gu Weiyi lamented the violence of married women, and turned his chair to stare at her: "Mrs. Gu, did you kill your husband?"
Mo held two hairs and shook them, making an expression of grabbing the rape on the bed: "Tell me, whose is it?"
He looked at her suspiciously, then looked at the books on the floor, and said it? No, she will be proud forever.
He sullenly said, "Who else is there besides you? The book was brought from China and hasn't been opened yet. Situ Mo, can you stop being so dirty? I've always told you not to use my book as a pillow. You don’t listen, once I saw you put my book on the casserole…”
Mo Mo rubbed the hair in his hands, carefully looked at the length and color, and then carefully looked at Gu Weiyi's serious face, and pursed his mouth: "Okay, well, people know, I'll throw it away, don't miss me anymore .”
Mo Mo, who came back from throwing things away, glanced at Gu Weiyi, who was seriously writing the report, and picked up the remote control of the air conditioner to lower the temperature. It was so hot that her precious husband's face turned red.