What's your name

Li Mozhi didn't find the rabbit dead until he got up the next day.

He didn't pay much attention last night and was thinking about other things all the time. He woke up today and saw that it was dead in the cage. It might have died from freezing on the balcony, or it might have died from starvation.

Li Mozhi felt that the latter possibility was more likely, after all, no one had fed it for four days.

It was a gray and white little rabbit with two ears pricked up. Li Mozhi often touched its soft fur and fed it carrots that he didn't like. He liked it very much.

The vitality of the tortoise is obviously stronger than that of the rabbit, and slowly it is still so leisurely, monopolizing a large fish tank, crawling slowly with half of its head retracted.It looks the same as before, but Li Mozhi feels that it has become lonely again.

After eating breakfast, Li Mozhi nestled on the sofa and called Zhou Jing.Surprisingly, someone picked it up this time.

"Hello?" It was Zhou Jing.

Li Mozhi felt that he was very much like the tortoise without the rabbit, the huge sense of loneliness swallowed him, he was wronged and sad, "Zhou Jing, my rabbit died."

Zhou Jing was stunned on the phone and asked him, "Where are you?"

Li Mozhi's voice was stained with a slight cry, and he replied truthfully, "At home."

Where this home is needs no explanation.

"Aren't you going to come back and take a look at it?" Li Mozhi suddenly felt like a resentful woman waiting for her husband to come back at home, "You will never see it again."

"Dig a hole and bury it," Zhou Jing said.

People like him really can't understand Li Mozhi's feelings for a rabbit.

Li Mozhi was sad at this moment and stopped talking, his eyes were redder than his rabbit.He was thinking, if one day he also died so alone, wouldn't Zhou Jing feel a little sad like this?

Li Mozhi hung up the phone, and really took the tools to dig a hole downstairs.This is the bad thing about the apartment. If it is at home, then he can bury the rabbit in his small yard, and he can go and see it when he thinks about it.

It was almost noon when Li Mozhi finished his work, he went back to the apartment and ordered takeaway, but before the takeaway arrived, Zhou Jing came first, carrying two boxes of lunch in his hand.

Li Mozhi was taken aback when he opened the door, and when he realized it, he rubbed against him like an octopus, "You're here."

At this time, Li Mozhi's eyes were already swollen from crying. Zhou Jing felt a little distressed when he saw it, and touched his head to comfort him, "A rabbit, why cry like this?"

Li Mozhi felt much better after seeing him. He wanted to say that the rabbit is not just a rabbit, but the little Li Mozhi who was with Xiao Wang Ba Zhoujing, but when he thought of him secretly calling Xiao Zhoujing slowly, he wanted to laugh. If Zhou Jing knew about it, he would probably be half dead with anger.

"Aren't you sad?" Seeing his tear-stained face, Zhou Jing smiled again, like a child, moody.

"It's not sad." Li Mozhi didn't let go of his arm for a moment, and had to sit side by side with him when eating, "I thought you wouldn't come."

Can Zhou Jing not come?Li Mingrui's son is missing, and he happens to be here, so who cares?

Li Mozhi was dishonest when eating, and kept rubbing against Zhou Jing, but was reprimanded by the latter to sit opposite him.Sitting opposite Li Mozhi secretly looked at Zhou Jing, he seemed to have not changed at all except for the clothes on his body, he was still so good-looking, exuding a hormonal aura that made Li Mozhi intoxicated.

Zhou Jing would be stared at by Li Mozhi's eyes every time he ate a meal. He looked up at Li Mozhi, and Li Mozhi immediately lowered his head, becoming uneasy like a frightened deer.

"Eat well." Zhou Jing said in a neutral tone.

Seeing that Zhou Jing knew about his little thoughts again, Li Mozhi blushed and stuffed rice into his mouth, "Oh."

Zhou Jing answered two phone calls during the meal, this time he didn't leave again, but told Li Mo after the meal, "You should go home, Li Mingrui is looking for you everywhere."

Li Mozhi reacted for a while before he understood the meaning of his words, staring at Zhou Jing with teary eyes, "You drive me away?"

Zhou Jing had nothing to do with him, Li Mozhi really couldn't be touched, and he couldn't coax, "They are very worried about you."

Li Mozhi retorted fiercely, "I won't leave, this is my home."

Zhou Jing was stunned by him, so he lit a cigarette irritably. He didn't know what happened in the past few days, and his addiction to cigarettes came up again.

He had just taken two puffs when he saw Li Mozhi, who had been rubbing against him just now, hiding away, Zhou Jing remembered that he had a heart attack, and choked out the cigarette again.

Li Mozhi didn't say it before, and he didn't pay attention to it himself. After thinking about it, he realized that every time he took out the cigarette, Li Mozhi would run far away.

Zhou Jing stood at the window to let out the smell of smoke, and beckoned Li Mozhi to go over. Li Mozhi ran over cheerfully, and heard him ask, "How old are you?"

If he remembers correctly, he didn't attend Li Mozhi's 20th birthday party.

Li Mozhi felt guilty and dared not look at him, "Check your household registration."

Zhou Jing thought, the account may not be true, "To tell the truth, don't lie to me."

Li Mozhi, who had lied to Zhou Jing once, had lingering fears, so he had to tell the truth, "Seventeen."

He looked like he wasn't even seventeen, he looked like a high school student, and he had a baby face, which made Zhou Jing suspect that he was actually only fifteen or sixteen.

Li Mozhi hooked his neck with a smile, "You think I'm small, but I don't even think you are big."

Zhou Jing laughed when he heard this, he really wanted to squeeze Li Mozhi's round buttocks hard, he is not an honest person, Li Mozhi continued to fan the flames on him, but he didn't dare to rub his hands even after sticking to him, The car stopped in time.

Forget it, everyone let him sleep, and he still struggles with his age, as long as he is not ten or fifty-six and still within the scope of legal protection.What's more, Zhou Jing really likes younger people, like Li Mozhi.

Li Mozhi stepped on his feet and wanted to kiss Zhou Jing, but Zhou Jing was afraid that he would make a mistake because he would really provoke him, so he hugged him off his body and asked the question that had troubled him for a long time, "Li Mozhi, what are you planning? "

Li Mozhi didn't want anything from him, he just liked Zhou Jing and wanted to get closer to him, Zhou Jing might not like him that much, that's okay, that's okay.

Li Mozhi comforted himself.

After all, he succeeded, and kissed Zhou Jing's lips. Zhou Jing's lips still had a faint smell of tobacco, and Li Mozhi felt fascinated.

When he said this, Zhou Jing remembered that Li Mozhi's appearance under his body was indeed delicious, and he would still eat him up again.

Li Mozhi looked at Zhou Jing with watery eyes, a bit pitiful and lustful.

Zhou Jing felt dry for a while, looked at Li Mozhi's exposed collarbone, and looked away, "Hurry up and change your clothes, I'll take you back."

Li Mozhi teased him, "How dare you see my father."

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Zhou Jing said, "Go and change clothes."

Li Mozhi entered the bedroom obediently, but he didn't want to leave. He wanted to accompany his little Wang Bazhoujing and Dawang Bazhoujing.He locked the bedroom door, sulking under the covers with his head covered.

After more than ten minutes, Zhou Jing noticed something was wrong and knocked on the door, "Are you all right?"

Li Mozhi deliberately got angry and didn't answer.

"Li Mozhi! Open the door!" Zhou Jing was a little anxious, worried that something would happen to him inside.

Li Mozhi covered his ears.

"Open the door! Stop making trouble!" Zhou Jing almost slammed his fist on the door, "Li Mozhi!"

Li Mozhi was angry with him, angry that Zhou Jing wanted to send him back, and even more angry that Zhou Jing didn't like him at all.But when he heard Zhou Jing's anxious voice outside, he felt vaguely reluctant.

Zhou Jing didn't have the key to the bedroom, and Li Mozhi had been in for nearly 10 minutes, and he couldn't bear the responsibility if something happened, so he softened at this time, he knew that Li Mozhi was a typical soft-hearted man.

"Open the door, can we have a good talk?" He wanted to smoke again irritably, took one in his mouth and didn't light it, "Baby, be good."

After a few seconds, Li Mozhi opened the lock with a "click".