After suppressing Mo Liugui's trending searches for a few days, Peking University started school.
Mo Di packed his luggage, carried his schoolbag, and took Mu Tianheng's car to Beijing University.
Pang Qianglang and Han Sheng also wanted to send Modi off, but after knowing that it was Mu Tianheng who was going to send Modi off, they withdrew.
Forget it... They'd better wait until Xiaodi's military training is over, and they'll go see him again.
When they saw Mu Tianheng last time, they always felt that he was like a beast for his schemes, but after knowing that he had helped Xiaodi so much, they really felt guilty that they had thought that way, but when they saw Mu Tianheng Sigh, I can't bear that thought again...
So it's better not to see him for now.
When Modi went to Beijing University to report, a senior and a senior came to pick him up. The senior was named Sun Ruru, and she was always smiling. Although the senior was a little cold, he was also a nice person.
"Student, don't look at Zhao Qinggong's paralyzed face, but he is a very nice person, so don't be afraid of him." Sun Ruru patted Zhao Qinggong's shoulder, looked at Modi and said, "He's just nervous. In front of him, no matter who it is, he is nervous."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Qinggong glanced at Sun Ruru.
"Hey, you're not paralyzed anymore, are you?"
"Seniors and sisters have such a good relationship." Mo Di smiled and said, "Where shall we report now?"
"Go over there to sign first, see that long table, sign everything, then go to get the bedding and other things, and then go to the dormitory to report." Sun Ruru looked at Modi, then looked at it with a smile on his face. Mu Tianheng with dark blue sunglasses leaned forward and whispered, "Student, is that your brother?"
Mo Di suppressed a smile and nodded: "Yeah."
Most college students in Beijing are more concerned about current affairs, and even if they don't care about things like the world's wealth list, they will understand, so Mu Tianheng can only pretend a little, not to mention anything else, with Mu Tianheng's figure and With dark blue sunglasses and a suit on his face, he is really handsome as if he walked out of a movie poster.
"Your brother is so handsome, even more handsome than a star! Of course you are also very handsome, but you have different styles." Sun Ruru couldn't help but sigh, "This is probably the power of genes."
Mo Di smiled and said, "Senior sister, you are also good-looking, so many seniors should be chasing after you, right?"
"Oh, your little mouth is so sweet. It turns out that the juniors and juniors are all padded jackets!" Sun Ruru looked at Mo Di's signature, and then whispered, "Do you and your brother have girlfriends yet? I'm just gossip, nothing else. Thoughts."
"No, my brother is busy with work, I have to study hard and not fall in love early." Modi replied seriously.
When the senior who handed Modi the registration form heard this, she burst out laughing immediately, "You are the young champion of this year in the capital, it's really fun."
The other seniors and sisters also looked here, and said with a smile: "Now that I'm in college, it's not a puppy love, don't be afraid!"
"Talk if you want, don't be afraid, elementary school brother!"
"Although there are few girls in our computer science department, there are a lot of them in the School of Accounting, Academy of Fine Arts, and so on. If you have a girl you like at the sorority meeting, you can boldly chase it, junior!"
"Is the elementary school boy not yet eighteen?"
"Oh, you old day lilies, you have a batch of beasts, don't spoil my elementary school brother!"
...
Modi didn't know what to say, so he smiled at the seniors and sisters, and after completing all the formalities, he took the bedding and other things and went to the dormitory with Mu Tianheng.
Zhao Qinggong originally wanted to take Modi to the dormitory, but a few juniors came to pick him up, so he had to show Modi the way and let Modi go first by himself.
"I'm sorry, junior."
"It's nothing, the senior is so busy, I can go there by myself, thank you senior for showing the way." Modi agreed with a smile, watched Zhao Qinggong and Sun Ruru pick up people together, then turned around and went to the dormitory with Mu Tianheng.
At this time, Mu Tianheng suddenly said: "Little guy, you are not yet an adult, you can't fall in love early, you know?"
"what?"
Modi didn't expect that Mu Tianheng hadn't forgotten this, he was embarrassed and nodded in a muffled voice, "Yeah."
"When you become an adult, you can talk about someone you really like, but you can also tell your brother when the time comes, and my brother will help you check."
Mu Tianheng had a smile on his face, but it wasn't the case at all in his heart. He finally waited for the little guy to become an adult in two months, and he would be happy if someone else took the lead before that.
Modi was really a little confused: "... Mu Tianheng, what does this mean? Is it because of my friend's status, or... ?"
Mo Di felt that his brain was not enough. He had never been in a relationship in his previous life, and he had no experience at all, so he was really a little uncertain about this aspect. It seemed that such things were always separated by a layer of veil. , can't fully figure it out.
Modi finally decided not to think about it for the time being, anyway, this is not what matters now.
When Modi came to the dormitory, there were already two people in the dormitory, a tall boy who was white and fat, and a boy with a wheat complexion who was so thin that his elbow bones protruded extremely obviously.
"Hello." Modi greeted first.
"Hello, hello." The boy with wheat complexion raised his head, but his voice suddenly froze, "You! Are you...?"
"My name is Modi, what is your name?"
"My name is Xian Yuchao, oh, are you really Modi?!" Xian and Chao jumped up all of a sudden, and trotted to Modi in a familiar way: "Brother, it's not easy for you, you are alone outside now live?"
Modi understood that this was probably someone who had seen those videos, shook his head, and said with a smile: "No, which one is your name, which one is it?"
"The fish of the salted fish, the tide of the tide, you can call him the tide of the salted fish." At this moment, the fat boy next to him finally moved his luggage to the cabinet and took a breath.
"Lin Junfeng, stop talking nonsense!" Xian Yuchao glared at Lin Junfeng angrily, and then said to Mo Di: "This guy and I are in the same school and class in high school. We are relatively close, evil fate! Don't listen to his nonsense, I The name is the one who sells the eternal sorrow with you, the superhero's super!"
"You guys seem to have a really good relationship."
"Who has a good relationship with him, talking nonsense about my high school nickname, and his name doesn't match him, Lin Junfeng, what a name, look at him again... Tsk tsk."
"Do you have a problem with Xianyuchao? I'll crush you to death!" Lin Junfeng pulled Xian and Chao aside, and said to Mo Di: "He is very eloquent, so you don't need to pay attention to him. He just sings cross talk alone, otherwise the more you pay attention to him, the more he will be embarrassed."
Mo Di looked at the two of them, wanting to laugh but also a little envious, "Have you known each other for many years?"
"Six years." Xian and Chao rushed to finish, and then said: "Modi, my mother likes you, you know, she loves you very much, and said that it would be great if you were her son. If you tell her that you and I are roommates, she will probably come from the Northeast."
Mo Di laughed immediately, "If Auntie comes, we will welcome Auntie." Then he turned to Mu Tianheng and said, "Brother, you should go back quickly, I can clean up by myself."
Seeing that the two people present in the dormitory are not bad, Mu Tianheng was a little relieved, and said, "If there is anything wrong, do you know if you can call brother?"
"Well, I know." Modi turned his head and greeted the two roommates, and sent Mu Tianheng out of the dormitory, saying, "Brother, I can go back after the military training is over, you don't have to worry about me."
"How many days will your military training take?"
"Looks like ten days."
"Can I make a phone call during this time?"
"I don't know. If you go to the army for military training, you can't bring your mobile phone. If you're in school, you can." Modi said, "Brother, don't worry, nothing will happen to me in such a short time."
"Okay, take care of yourself." Mu Tianheng gently rubbed Mo Di's hair, "Go back, and have a good relationship with a few roommates. Of course, good relationship means being friends, if you can't be friends , and there is no need to please anything."
"Ok."
Mu Tianheng drove away, Modi watched the car disappear from sight, and suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.
But in the next second, he quickly shook his head, patted his forehead, and suppressed this emotion.
If you have too much dependence or habit on others, it will not work.
Even if that person is Mu Tianheng.
After Modi went back, he quickly tidied up the bed, scrubbed and washed, and when everything was almost tidied up, the last roommate also arrived.
"I was the last one to come?" The boy was dressed in sportswear, he was handsome and had a bright smile, "I thought I was early enough."
"Hello, hello." Xian and Chao tapped the code, turned their heads and said to him first: "Brother, what's your name?"
"My name is Chen Zhao, how about you?"
"My name is Xian Yuchao, that is Lin Junfeng, and he is Modi."
"Hello." When Chen Zhao heard Modi's name, his expression paused, and then he greeted the back: "Uncle Wang, Uncle Li, just leave your luggage here, I will pack it myself."
"No, young master, let us fix it for you, and we'll fix it soon." After Uncle Wang came in, he smiled shyly at Modi and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, we can fix it right away." .”
"It's okay, uncle, you can do it." Modi got off the bed, nodded to Chen Zhao, then walked to Xian and Chao, sat down, "Are you writing code? Are you a game?"
"Hey, brother, you have eyes!" Xian and Chao's eyes lit up, "How do you know?"
"Guess." Mo first smiled: "Did you participate in the game contest?"
"My God, brother, you are a fortune teller, how can you guess right?" Xian Yuchao turned his head excitedly, "Could it be that you also participated?"
Seeing that both Chen Zhao and Lin Junfeng were looking over, Modi nodded, "Yes."
"What game did you make?"
"Cultivation game." Mo Di looked at Lin Junfeng and Chen Zhao, "Did you participate too?"
"I didn't. I went abroad to play with my little uncle." Chen Zhao shrugged, "I got tanned after playing all summer."
"I participated with Xianyu." Lin Junfeng pointed to Xian and Chao.
"I just don't know if I can pass the audition. I'm so worried! It feels like our military training is over, and the audition results will come out. I hope I won't be hit by that time." Xian Yuchao wailed.
"I believe you can pass." Mo Di appeased Xian and Chao, and said: "Let's not think about this competition, it's already twelve o'clock, let's go to dinner, after dinner, go to school, and then lead the military training uniform gone."
Chen Zhao and the other three had no objection.
After Uncle Wang and Uncle Li packed up Chen Zhao's luggage and bed and left, the four of them locked the door and hurried to the cafeteria.
One afternoon, the four boys chatted while visiting the school, feeling more and more congenial in temperament. At the suggestion of Xian and Chao, they called each other brothers. Xian and Chao were the oldest, Chen Zhao was the second, and the tallest Lin Junfeng had just turned eighteen. God, ranked third, and Mo Di was the youngest, the fourth child.
After washing at night, Mo Di was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, Chen Zhao knocked on the door, and came in: "Is it convenient for Xiao Di now?"
"Do you want to go to the bathroom?" Modi turned to look at him.
"No, no, I have something to tell you, Xiaodi." Chen Zhao squeezed over and stood next to Modi, and whispered, "Do you have a third brother named Mo Sanzhi?"
Modi stopped brushing his teeth: "... yes, what's the matter?"
"Is he the same as the rest of your... family, who treat you like that? Is it the same brain circuit?"
Mo Di felt more and more baffled, "What's the matter, why don't you tell me directly?"
"Hey." Chen Zhao raised his hand irritably, and scratched his hair vigorously.
"Didn't I go abroad to play with my little uncle? My little uncle is a doctor. I met Mo Sanzhi once when I saw a doctor. According to my little uncle's friend, that Mo Sanzhi treated my little uncle well." It was love at first sight. The first time we met, I said I wanted to chase my little uncle. Afterwards, I made various confessions and asked for warmth. In short, I used all kinds of tricks. Now... now it can be said that I have basically caught up with my little uncle, right? After all, during the time I was playing in country m, my little uncle always mentioned him inadvertently."
"If it weren't for that Mo Sanzhi participated in the latest design competition in country m in early June, the two or three months would be completely closed, and he would not be able to meet or make a few phone calls with my little uncle. My little uncle is now I'm afraid I have already promised him!"
Mo Di's eyes changed a bit, he suddenly thought of someone, "What's your little uncle's name?"
"Song Yu, what's wrong?"
"Song Yu?" Modi's heart skipped a beat, "Which jade?"
"The jade of the jade stone originally belonged to Yu next to the gold character, but my grandma was superstitious and asked someone to tell a fortune teller that my little uncle needed a softer name as his name. She said it was good for his fate, so she removed the gold character. , turned into jade, but my little uncle doesn’t look feminine at all, he’s just quite thin.”
Modi frowned unobtrusively, and said, "Mo Sanzhi is the same as other Mo family members."
"Ah?" Chen Zhao didn't realize it for a while, but when he realized it, he yelled badly, "That can't be done, I can't let my little uncle be with him!"
As Chen Zhao said that, he rushed out of the bathroom, touched his mobile phone and ran out of the dormitory to make a call.
Mo Di looked in the mirror, spit out toothpaste foam, and frowned.
He didn't expect that Song Yu was actually a man.
In his previous life, Mo Sanzhi was a very famous designer. He worked in country M for five or six years, and after winning the All-M Design Award, he returned to China and founded the brand "MLG".
If he calculated correctly, it will be next month, and Mo Sanzhi should be back. At that time, he hadn't brought any girlfriend to Mo's house, let alone a boyfriend. He just mentioned that he had a lover in country m , is Chinese, named Song Yu, but never said that it was a man.
Even when the second aunt asked him to bring the girl named Song Yu back to have a look, he didn't refute. He just said that the time was not right now, Song Yu still had a business in State M, and he would not marry him in Huaxia for the time being. Even Mo Liugui wanted to see Song Yu's photo, but he said that Song Yu didn't like taking photos, but he didn't.
But half a year later, because Song Yu wanted to come to China to find him, the plane crashed and died.
And this incident just helped Mo San know a wave of fashion value and affection.
Before his death, Mo Sanzhi rejected all kinds of blind dates pushed by his second aunt, saying that he couldn't forget Song Yu and couldn't start the next relationship. Bring Song Yu back.
But even then, he didn't say that Song Yu was a man, for fear that Mr. Mo Mo Liugui might have some opinion of him.
It's ridiculous.
Mo Sanzhi is not only a person who, like other Mo family members, has a clear mind with Mo Liugui as the core and doesn't care about others at all. Now it seems that he is actually very good at pretending to be affectionate...
coward.
But now, he felt that it was necessary for that Song Yu to see Mo Sanzhi's face clearly, at least not to think that Mo Sanzhi was a very affectionate man like in his previous life until he died.
After washing up, Mo Di walked out of the bathroom and said to Chen Zhao who came in from outside: "What did your little uncle say?"
"My little uncle can't believe it, that Mo Sanzhi is too good at disguising!" Chen Zhao was very angry, "But my little uncle also believes in me, so he is very entangled now, I can hear that he is not in a good mood. "
"Give me your little uncle's WeChat account, and I'll have a chat with him."
"That's right, that's okay." Chen Zhao quickly took out his mobile phone and sent Song Yu's WeChat business card to Modi, and said with a serious face, "Brother, my little uncle's future happiness depends on you!"
Xian Yuchao, who had just taken off his earphones when he heard this sentence, suddenly opened his eyes wide and screamed, "What, what?! My second brother, your little uncle, did you like our little brother?!!!"
"What?!" Lin Junfeng, who came back from outside, froze at the door, with a confused expression on his face, "Is it true? But it doesn't matter whether it's true or not. Our fourth child is still young, so my father doesn't agree with this. Marriage, I firmly disagree!"
Modi: "..."
What kind of roommates are he