Creeping

As soon as school was over, Li Lei, Gao Qi and the team led by Ren Bufan surrounded Shuai Dong Lang in the middle. The eldest brother was overwhelmed with sight, and the wind was blowing so hard that Mo Junqi almost couldn't stop. Compared with those who are all wearing military uniforms, I still feel that I am slightly better.

Mo Junqi squeezed the mobile phone in his hand, but he still held back, since Yuan Zhi wasn't cleaned up for a while, it would be bad if he was the one who got cleaned up first.

Mo Junqi followed behind, pulling a little distance away, Ren Bufan turned his head and waved at him, Mo Junqi looked up at the sky, pointed to the air and said, "Look, Swallow."

Gao Qi came over and took his arm and said, "Swallow is on vacation in the south now, so I don't have time to shit on your head, Dong Lang is your younger brother, you can do your best."

When the team left the school gate in mighty force, those who lived on campus were stopped, and the number of people was reduced by half, but the momentum remained unchanged. Mo Junqi took out his mobile phone and said, "How about I let go to the beach?"

Shuai Donglang turned to him and said, "Go home."

Mo Junqi shut his mouth immediately, and followed along swallowing his breath. A lowly life doesn't need words, and Mo Junqi didn't say a word until the destination.

The place for the fight was in an open space in the park. It used to be an open-air skating rink, but it was deserted and remained empty. The place is spacious. I have to say that Yuan Zhiting can choose.

When they arrived at the place, Mo Junqi couldn't help laughing. Yuan Zhi, Mao San and Zhou Li stood alone in the middle of the field, feeling a sense of heroism and heroism.

Shuai Donglang twitched his lips, then put on a cold and paralyzed face and asked, "Where are the others?"

"The three of us are enough, we don't need others." Seeing that the number of Shuai Donglang's team had more than doubled, Yuan Zhi still felt a little guilty, but he couldn't be weak.

The upright Li Lei burst out laughing, pointed at Yuan Zhi and said, "Isn't it? Is that how your charisma is? We never bully the few with the more, if we can't attract people, let's break up."

Yuan Zhi's expression turned ugly, Zhou Li groaned, and was about to speak when Mao San pointed at Shuai Donglang, "One-on-one, none of us will interfere."

Ren Bufan sneered, "No matter what, you will lose, it doesn't matter."

Yuan Zhi took a step forward, but was held back by Zhou Li, who clenched his hand into a fist and put it to his mouth, coughed, and said, "How about Wendou?"

Mo Junqi intuited that Zhou Li's IQ is not low, how could he put forward such a bad opinion, fighting with a group of academic masters, including Ren Bufan, an elite in liberal arts class who claims to be proficient in everything from poetry to poetry, this is not how he seeks death Bar.

Zhou Li went on to say: "You know, our third year of high school has to go to evening self-study no matter whether we are in school or day school. I don't know who leaked the news today. All the third graders will be strictly investigated, and others will not be able to come out. That's it. Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just a misunderstanding, I believe Shuai Donglang and Rao Wei are absolutely innocent, right?"

Shuai Donglang didn't let him go down this step, Zhou Li asked again, Mo Junqi gritted his molars, and endured it, but he didn't expect that others would not let him bear it, so Zhou Li turned his cards directly.

"Mo Junqi, you are Handsome Brother Donglang, you should be clear about this, right?"

Mo Junqi took a look at Shuai Donglang, who was squinting at himself behind his eyes, he couldn't wade through this water, and he was counting on the angel in the middle of the night to rescue him when he was having nightmares again and again.

Seeing Zhou Li's expectant face, Mo Junqi sighed, and replied: "Vulgar and vulgar fan Donglang doesn't like it."

Shuai Donglang and his party were quite satisfied with this answer, so Yuan Zhi refused to comply. The goddess was belittled, and he couldn't bear it.Yuan Zhi walked a few steps forward, stopped a few steps away from Mo Junqi, and said, "Okay, the matter between me and Shuai Donglang is over, now I want you to apologize."

Mo Junqi didn't understand why Yuan Zhi thought he was easier to deal with than Shuai Donglang. Does he look like a little white rabbit with such a cruel appearance?

"Huh?" Mo Junqi was puzzled.

Since coming to the new school, Mo Junqi has tried to reduce the sense of presence as much as possible, does not make friends, does not speak, does not participate in all school activities, and even rarely goes out between classes, and his buttocks are full of sores. He originally thought that he would be an invisible person. Forget it in high school, but I didn't expect people to misunderstand him as easy to pinch, low-key is not cowardly, Yuan Zhi's IQ can't understand such a profound truth.

Zhou Li felt very powerless, and his powerlessness was very straightforward, and he turned around and sat on the bench with a corner missing.

Yuan Zhi looked back at Zhou Li, and continued to confront Mo Junqi one-sidedly. Gao Qi wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Shuai Donglang. Mo Junqi looked at Shuai Donglang in surprise, where is the promised angel?

In order to avenge Mo Junqi's ridicule in the morning, Ren Bufan took Li Lei aside and whispered, Shuai Donglang also played a game, a group of people scattered to every corner, leaving Mo Junqi and Yuan Zhi on the field.

What's the situation!Just to watch the excitement, how did you become the protagonist?Mo Junqi is very confused, and at the same time, his heart hurts, what a fragile friendship!

Yuan Zhi interrupted Mo Jun's inner discussion with a sneer, and said, "How to solve it?"

"No, you are wrong if you want to clean up my prestige. I am not well-known, but Shuai Donglang has it. You should clean him up." Mo Junqi blamed you for being unkind and unjust .

Yuan Zhi just looked at Mo Junqi, with a tough attitude that he was going to clean you up, Mo Junqi rested his forehead and sighed, "Well, you can do whatever you want, but before that, I have to apologize first, although You provoked me first, but as a gentleman, I still have to apologize."

The onlookers couldn't listen anymore, so they all let out a yell. Such a non-serious and contemptuous atmosphere made Yuan Zhi's face turn black, and he did joint exercises. Yuan Zhi said, "Let's solve it by force."

Mo Junqi thought he heard it wrong, if Wen Dou he might lose, after all, he is a scumbag, but to solve it by force, where did Yuan Zhi get the confidence, he is 1.7 meters tall and wants to solve it by force with someone more than ten centimeters taller than him?Are you kidding, Mo Junqi wanted to say that I don't bully the weak, but thinking of Yuan Zhi's thinking that is different from ordinary people, let's just use force, at worst let him have one hand.

Mo Junqi reluctantly made a gesture of invitation, Yuan Zhi sneered, and kicked towards Mo Junqi's front door, Mo Junqi hurriedly dodged to the side, hiding in a bit of a panic, this guy has practiced before.

Shuai Donglang lowered his head to play the game, and reminded: "Yuan Zhi has learned Taekwondo for seven years. There is ice at home."

The text is wrong, what is it talking about.Mo Junqi flashed and complained. After his hand was kicked, Mo Junqi became angry, shook his hand, moved his cervical spine, his eyes became sharp, and his aura became serious and tense.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the onlookers stopped being sloppy, and began to concentrate on watching the two people in the field.

I hate being surrounded by people the most, like the slaves in the ancient Roman market for the rich to amuse and gamble.

The most annoying!

Mo Junqi looked at Yuan Zhi, and when he kicked again and attacked him, Mo Junqi grabbed it and pushed forward with force, and hit Yuan Zhi's chest with his elbow, knocking Yuan Zhi to the ground.

Mo Junqi quickly pressed Yuan Zhi on the ground, raised his fist to smash it, Yuan Zhi immediately raised his hand to protect his head, the people around saw that the situation was wrong, and hurried forward, Shuai Donglang grabbed Mo Junqi The raised fist and cold fingers made Mo Junqi calm down all of a sudden, and turned his head to look at Shuai Donglang blankly.

……

"Let's go home." Shuai Donglang pulled Mo Junqi up and said.

There was still heat left on the stage. As for the follow-up, Mo Junqi didn't want to care about it. He was not the protagonist in the first place, but just a stand-in.

Pulled out of the park by Shuai Donglang, he hailed a car and drove home.Mo Junqi was in a daze for a long time before he came back to his senses and asked, "Why me? Yuan Zhi is so powerful that he is more than enough to deal with you."

"Gao Qi and Bufan are here, he doesn't dare." Shuai Donglang replied without hiding anything.

Mo Junqi thought it was funny, "Although I'm not as strong as Gao Qizhuang, I'm not as tall as Fanfan, but I'm not weak, why do you think I'm easy to deal with?"

"Like a big fool." Shuai Donglang thought of something, laughed, and covered his eyes with his hands.

This was the first time I saw Shuai Donglang smiling seriously after reuniting with Shuai Donglang. Looking at him, Mo Junqi felt that Mary Su had the smell of early spring sunshine, warm and floral.

Mo Junqi licked his lips, turned around and asked, "Are you scared by me?"

Shuai Donglang turned his head to look at him, "No surprise, maybe I gave someone a surprise."

Mo Junqi thought it was funny when Yuan Zhi acted cowardly at that time, and the two looked at each other, thinking of one place, they couldn't stop laughing.

When he was about to get home, Li Lei called and said that Yuan Zhi was fine, even if this page had been uncovered, Shuai Donglang just hummed and said nothing else.

Huo Mei was not at home, and the empty house seemed deserted. Mo Junqi quickly turned on the TV and turned up the volume. Seeing that Shuai Donglang was confused, Mo Junqi asked, "Don't you feel deserted by yourself?"

Shuai Donglang picked up the apple on the coffee table, took a bite, and replied, "Sometimes, but now you're here. What do you want to eat?"

Mo Junqi felt that the skin on his chest was itchy. After scratching it, it was still itchy. The itching was in his heart and he couldn't scratch it.

Seeing Shuai Donglang enter the kitchen, Mo Junqi walked over and asked, "Do you know how to cook?"

Shuai Donglang was washing his hands with an apple in his mouth, he nodded when he heard this, took another bite of the apple after washing his hands, and handed it to Mo Junqi.

Mo Junqi took it, looking at the apple hesitantly, the tooth marks on the apple were neat and tidy, then looking at Shuai Donglang, seeing him washing the tomato, Mo Junqi was puzzled for a while, and took the apple to his mouth Take a bite.

Shuai Donglang looked back at him when he heard the voice, with a strange expression.Mo Junqi asked vaguely: "What's wrong?"

Shuai Donglang: "I have eaten."

"I know, didn't you let me eat it?"

"I just let you hold it, I'm going to cook."

Mo Junqi: ...

What I am most afraid of is the sudden quietness of the air and the embarrassing static electricity generated. Mo Junqi hopes that there will be a little sound now, preferably the ringtone of the phone, no matter how bad the BGM is.But still quiet.

Shuai Donglang threw the tomato in his hand, trying to ease the embarrassment, but the tomato didn't cooperate and fell to the ground.

……

Mo Junqi coughed and held back a smile and asked, "So what shall we eat?"

"Laugh if you want to." Shuai Donglang bent down to pick up the tomato, before he could straighten up, Mo Junqi had already supported the table and laughed so hard that he couldn't help himself.

Handsome Toro: ...

Seriously?You laugh and I laugh too, the two laughed for a while, Shuai Donglang rubbed the corners of his eyes and said, "How about fried rice with tomato and eggs?"

"Okay!" Mo Junqi went out of the kitchen to watch TV in the living room, in order not to affect Shuai Donglang and himself.

Hearing his tone, Shuai Donglang went straight to the black line.

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Junqi ate the apple in his hand while watching TV, then he felt disgusted with himself, frowned and wiped his hands with a paper towel, and heard the sound of a pot and a spatula colliding from the kitchen, In the unconscious rhythm of his fingers, he actually made up a song in his brain, which made Mo Junqi very excited. If he wanted to share this shocking news with others, Shuai Donglang, who was close to the water, would be the first to suffer.

"I made a piece of music..." Mo Junqi ran to the kitchen and saw Shuai Donglang pour the rice back into the pot, "Did you just pour the rice back?"

"Yes." Shuai Donglang added some salt and continued to stir fry.

How can a person be so shameless, admit to doing bad things and still be so upright and frank, making him look like a villain.

"What you have eaten has your saliva, but you just put it back like that, have you ever thought about my feelings?"

Shuai Donglang obviously didn't think about it, he was stunned for a moment and said: "You eat all the apples I've eaten, and how will I know if I don't try them? If you don't mind, you don't have to eat them."

Of course Mo Junqi couldn't stop eating, he already salivated when he smelled the fried rice, his mouth was short, Mo Junqi had nothing to say, and went back to the living room in despair.

After Shuai Donglang fried the rice, he cooked two more vegetable soups and called Mo Junqi to eat.

The sample is good, but I don’t know how it tastes. Mo Junqi has already organized the language and is ready to attack. After tasting it, I have to say that the taste is very good. Soft but not hard, there is a sense of satisfaction in the mouth.

"Not bad, I can't see that you are so good at cooking, much better than Aunt Mei."

Shuai Donglang nodded, "Before they divorced, Dongan and I were always at home. It didn't matter to me to eat whatever I wanted, but I can't starve Dongan, he is picky eater, so I had to learn how to cook by myself."

Then he added proudly: "Don't compare me with Boss Mei, she started cooking after you came. In the past, I either did it, ordered takeaway, or invited auntie."

Mo Junqi snorted, and asked with a smile: "So you have to thank me if you can eat Aunt Mei's cooking in this life?"

"Do you want face?" Shuai Donglang gave Mo Junqi a white look.

Mo Junqi smiled even more happily, and replied, "Yeah!"

After dinner, Huo Mei called back and said that the company had a social event and would come back later, and asked them to settle the dinner by themselves, Shuai Donglang agreed.

The two of them nestled on the sofa and played video games for two hours. Shuai Donglang got up and went back to his room to do his homework, and asked Mo Junqi, "Are you going to do your homework?"

"I do not know."

Shuai Donglang: "You can ask me, it's not shameful to ask."

Mo Junqi looked at Shuai Donglang, and smiled, "I don't ask, I'd rather be ashamed."

Shuai Donglang said "Follow you" and returned to the room. Mo Junqi was a little sleepy, and his scumbag's glass heart was hurt by force majeure.