When he woke up the next morning, Qin Mo found himself in Xiao Han's arms again.
The handsome mixed-race boy slept soundly, with his hands and feet wrapped around him, as if he was used as a pillow.
Qin Mo raised his head and took a closer look at the other person. Xiao Han's eyebrows are a little high, and the bridge of his nose is also very straight. The Caucasian gene from his mother makes his facial features look tough and capable like a handsome European and American guy. Like a creature carefully carved, when sleeping peacefully, like a handsome marble statue in front of a church.
—Even though he could rely on his face for food, he came here to play e-sports.
Qin Mo stretched out his hand and gently touched his beautiful nose, and found that he was frowning slightly, so Qin Mo simply pinched his nose.
Xiao Han, who was short of breath, opened his eyes and found that someone was bullying him—Qin Mo, pinching his nose, studying his face with an expression of studying the tactical lineup.
Xiao Han grabbed Qin Mo's hand, opened his mouth and said, "Are you going to murder your husband?"
Qin Mo was taken aback, and immediately withdrew his hand, his face flushed slightly: "Don't use words indiscriminately, I just think that your nose looks better than plastic surgery stars, is it fake if you pinch it?"
"It's not fake, I haven't had plastic surgery." Xiao Han said seriously, "I'm a natural beauty."
"...You are enough! You can't speak Chinese without idioms?" Qin Mo was about to be laughed at by him. The murder of his own husband early in the morning and the natural beauty all came out. flower" to describe a man's appearance.
"Naturally beautiful, like a fish or a wild goose, these are all used to describe girls." Qin Mo explained, "It doesn't need to be used on men."
"Oh, how do you use idioms to describe men as handsome?" Xiao Han asked.
"Looks like Pan An." Qin Mo couldn't think of a better word for a while, so he said one casually.
"Who is Pan An?" Xiao Han is very eager to learn, and every time he hears a new idiom, he has to ask the bottom line.
"He was a very handsome man in ancient China." Qin Mo paused, and then urged, "As the vice-captain of Team Mo Jue, try not to use idioms when you are interviewed by reporters."
"Okay." Xiao Han smiled, looked at Qin Mo and said, "I'll listen to the captain."
Meeting his gentle eyes, Qin Mo's cheeks warmed slightly, and he quickly changed the subject, "Get up and eat."
Lying under the quilt early in the morning discussing the usage of idioms, like an old couple... wait, his Chinese will be misled by Xiao Han, that's not how old couples use it!
The temperature on his face was still rising, and his whole body felt strangely hot. Qin Mo immediately lifted the quilt, got up and got out of bed, walked to the small balcony that came with the bedroom and pulled open the curtains.
The warm sunlight shone on him through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making his back look extraordinarily clear and straight. Xiao Han resisted the urge to hug him from behind, walked to him and asked, "The ticket to Changsha hasn't been booked yet. Look, are we leaving today or tomorrow?"
Qin Mo thought for a while and said, "Let's book a ticket for tonight. I want to go to Shanghai during the day."
"What are you going to do in Shanghai?"
"See my parents." Qin Mo looked back at the other party, paused, and said, "Also, go see Dr. Jiang."
Xiao Han didn't speak.
"That night, when I was on the phone on the balcony, did you actually hear it?" Qin Mo looked straight into the other person's eyes, "When I turned around, I saw the corner of your clothes."
"Well, I heard you say Dr. Jiang." Xiao Han didn't intend to hide it either.
"How much do you know about what happened back then?" Qin Mo asked.
"Almost all." Xiao Han said.
Qin Mo was silent for a moment, and then pretended to be relaxed and said, "Thank you for not comforting me."
"You don't need verbal comfort." Xiao Han looked into Qin Mo's eyes and said seriously, "You need a teammate who will walk side by side."
——Xiao Han's understanding, understanding and respect for him made Qin Mo unable to move.
—If someone else knew the truth of the year, he would definitely ask him with sympathetic eyes, "Is your hand healed?" Fortunately, Xiao Han didn't say anything either.
—Because Xiao Han understands him, for a proud person like him, the greatest support is actions, not those pale comforts.
—I will be your vice-captain, this sentence is better than thousands of words of comfort.
Qin Mo took a deep breath, turned his head and looked out the window: "It's all over."
Xiao Han also looked out the window: "Well. There is no need to mention the past, what is more important is the future."
The two looked at each other and smiled at each other. This kind of heart-to-heart made Qin Mo feel extra warm. Coupled with the warm sunshine shining on his body, he had experienced difficulties in recovering his hands in the past few years. The sad mood when holding both hands seems to disappear under the sunlight.
Sunshine came into his cold heart, Qin Mo's face regained his confidence, and he said firmly, "Yes, the future is more important."
"Let me accompany you to Shanghai." Xiao Han said, "Then we will fly directly from Shanghai to Changsha."
"Alright. I just took you to meet my parents."
When chatting before, Qin Mo said that his parents were traveling abroad, and now he said that his parents were in Shanghai, which was obviously a lie at the time. Xiao Han didn't expose Qin Mo's lie, because he knew that Qin Mo said that at the time, just because he didn't want to mention the sad past - his mother used to be a dancer, but now she can only sit in a wheelchair.
***
There was no power outage at home today, Qin Mo went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Xiao Han after washing, Xiao Han took the initiative and said, "Let me come."
Qin Mo looked back at him curiously: "Can you still cook?"
Xiao Han smiled and said: "I know a little bit, the craft is not very good, I will learn it slowly in the future."
His father is a lawyer, and he was busy day and night. Xiao Han learned to be self-reliant when he was very young. However, he grew up in the United States, and the most he cooks are Western-style dishes such as fried eggs, bread, steak, and fruit salad. Chinese food is more complicated, and he doesn't know how to cook it yet, but he will learn it slowly in the future. Xiao Han didn't say anything about Qin Mo's hand, but he still felt uncomfortable when he thought about it. With such a pair of hands that have finally recovered, they shouldn't be dealing with vegetables and tableware in the kitchen. If they are accidentally cut by a kitchen knife, wouldn't Xiao Han be so distressed
Xiao Han quickly made two plates of fried eggs and brought them to the restaurant. The fried eggs were golden in color and fragrant. Qin Mo picked them up and took a bite. He couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious."
"Do you like fried eggs?" Xiao Han asked.
"Yeah." Qin Mo nodded, "I'm usually lazy at home, so I only eat bread in the morning."
"It's not enough to just eat bread. It's not nutritious enough. I'll make you fried eggs in the future." Xiao Han handed the warmed milk to him again, "Drink some milk."
It feels good to take care of Qin Mo.
Qin Mo is a bit too thin, so he needs to be fatter. Thinking of this, Xiao Han secretly made a plan in his heart. Since Xiao Mo likes to eat fried eggs, he will make him every day after returning to Changsha.
***
Xiao Han bought the high-speed rail ticket with the mobile APP, and the two arrived in Shanghai at 11:30 noon.
Qin Mo ordered a special car in advance and went straight to his parents' residence. His parents bought a two-story small villa in the Leisure Villa Villa on the outskirts of Shanghai. The environment of the community is very good, with green trees and colorful flowers. The embellishment of rockery, flowing water and ponds makes this a paradise suitable for the elderly. , the pace of life is extremely leisurely, in stark contrast to the bustling urban area.
Along the way, there are many old men and women walking hand in hand, and the pictures are particularly warm and beautiful.
When the two came to the villa, they saw a middle-aged man coming out with a wheelchair.
The woman in the wheelchair was Qin Mo's mother, Zhou Lan, who was a famous dancer. Qin Mo is twenty-one years old this year, and Zhou Lan must be over forty years old, but her face looks quite young, and she looks like a woman in her thirties, with smooth skin and no wrinkles on her face . Even though she couldn't stand on her legs, she was still wearing a beautiful blue dress instead of a hospital gown. Her hair is cut very short, and short hair has very high requirements on the shape of her face. Many girls don't look good with short hair, but she looks more soft and delicate with short hair, showing a very temperament.
The man next to him was Qin Mo's father, Qin Yu, who had a straight face with Chinese characters, handsome features, and a smiling appearance that looked very dignified.
The husband and wife both have such good looks, no wonder Qin Mo looks better the longer he grows.
Qin Mo walked over immediately after seeing Zhou Lan: "Mom, are you going out?" He said and took the wheelchair from his father.
Zhou Lan said: "Staying at home is too boring, come out to bask in the sun."
Qin Mo said, "Then I'll push you to go for a walk."
However, Zhou Lan cast her gaze on Xiao Han. She looked the young man in front of her up and down, and asked with a smile, "Is this Xiao Han?"
Qin Mo introduced: "Yes. This is my friend Xiao Han. I mentioned to you in WeChat just now that I want to bring him here."
Xiao Han immediately greeted the two elders politely: "Hello, Uncle Qin, and Aunt Zhou."
Zhou Lan looked at Xiao Han with a very gentle gaze and said, "I've heard Xiaomo mention you before, you are of mixed race, right?"
Xiao Han nodded: "Yes."
Zhou Lan looked back at Qin Mo: "Are all e-sports players so handsome? He's even more handsome than the ones I've seen in film school."
Qin Mo said: "He is a special case, there are very few other teams who are so handsome."
Hearing Qin Mo praise him face to face, Xiao Han's mood was so good that he almost flew up.
Qin Yu's expression was more serious, he glanced at Xiao Han, and said: "How about this, you come in for lunch first, and then go to the hospital after eating."
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