Creeping

He didn't sleep well, and the same dreams kept haunting him, ever since his parents passed away.Mo Junqi opened his eyes and felt even more tired than before he didn't sleep. He turned over and sat up, took the dirty clothes and changed and went downstairs.

Huo Mei sat by the landline in the living room and made a phone call. Hearing the voice, Huo Mei turned her head and smiled, said something like that and hung up the phone.

"Did you sleep well? Are you used to sleeping?" Huo Mei walked up to Mo Junqi and asked.

"Very good, thank you Aunt Mei..." Seeing that Huo Mei was about to put on a straight face again, Mo Junqi added: "This is the best sleep I've had in a long time, so I must sincerely thank Aunt Mei."

Huo Mei had no choice but to say, "You, your personality is very similar to your father's. You are always polite. Let's go, let's go shopping."

The memory of the seven-year-old ten years ago has long been blurred. Ten years is enough to completely change a city. Maybe one day you go out after a nap and find that there are more flowers and trees on the side of the street, and there are more places where there were no sidewalks before. Traffic lights, a few miscellaneous shops have opened, and the city is changing all the time.Looking at the completely unfamiliar streets and scenery outside the car window, Mo Junqi felt nothing called memories in his mind.

Huo Mei pointed to the towering hotel and said, "This is where you and Dong Lang went to kindergarten before, and behind it is where we used to live."

"It's all changed, I can't see it at all." Mo Junqi looked up at the tall building, his tone showing no emotion.

Along the way, Huo Mei pointed out a few places where the two families used to hang out together, all of which were covered by brand-new buildings. Mo Junqi had a vague impression of these places, and they were all scenes of two little boys running and laughing.

"Aunt Mei, when will Dong Lang come back?" Mo Junqi asked as soon as he remembered it, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

Huo Mei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "What? Do you think I have nothing to say to my old lady? I was on the phone with him when you got up, and I told him that a relative came home and asked him to come back early. Dongan didn't follow me when he was next to him, and he had to send him to kindergarten on Monday before letting him come back."

Mo Junqi scratched his bald head, feeling quite embarrassed, Huo Mei is right, people of the same age should always be more relaxed when they are together, although Huo Mei does not have the airs of elders, but elders are elders, so you can't pull her Let's play the game happily.

Seeing Mo Junqi's embarrassed look, Huo Mei said again: "I know, you guys always talk more when you are together. After all, apart from my age, my gender is also a communication barrier."

"No, Aunt Mei is very young, and there will be no pressure to talk to you. I just suddenly remembered that Dong Lang was very thin when I was a child, and I wanted to see what he looks like now."

What Mo Junqi said was the truth. Shuai Donglang looked like a girl when he was young, but he had a stubborn temper and refused to admit defeat. When someone called him a little girl, he insisted on acting like a boy. Lost two front teeth.

"He." Huo Mei sized Mo Junqi up, "Slightly shorter than you, but his temper is still stubborn, not only stubborn, but also irritable, especially narcissistic."

When Huo Mei talked about Shuai Donglang, his eyes were gentle, his tone was doting, and his whole body exuded a deep maternal love.

Mo Junqi suddenly envied Shuai Donglang very much, his parents also loved him, but his father was in the army all year round, so he rarely spent time with him, whenever he was free, he would take him to do physical training, and treat him like a soldier, Rigorous and strict.For a while, Mo Junqi hated his father very much. Later, when he became sensible, he felt that his father really loved him.

My mother is also very busy, always on business trips, giving lectures everywhere, and he is often alone at home. Fortunately, there are many friends of the same age in the yard, and there is a young boy who is always on fire, so I don't feel lonely.

Now that they are all gone, Mo Junqi felt heartache at the thought of this place, took a deep breath, and Huo Mei hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Is it motion sickness?"

Mo Junqi couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't get carsick."

Huo Mei snorted, and after a while, she laughed again, "Am I being too cautious? You are a man now."

Mo Junqi smiled and shook his head.

When they came to the department store plaza, Huo Mei parked the car and led Mo Junqi to buy the necessities.

After tossing around for several hours, after dinner, Mo Junqi felt much lighter all over his body. Sure enough, people need to exercise, and if they stay too long, they will get sick.

Long before Mo Junqi chose Huo Mei to be his guardian, Huo Mei had arranged a school for Mo Junqi to study. Given the deep relationship between Huo Mei and Mi Lu, even if Mo Junqi did not choose Huo Mei to be his guardian, Huo Mei will also try her best to fight for it. Before going to sleep, Huo Mei told Mo Junqi that she will report to school the next day, so that Mo Junqi can refresh himself.

In the middle of the night, Mo Junqi had the same dream again, but the person in the dream was more real. Mo Junqi could see clearly that his father was staring at him with eyes almost disgusting. Mo Junqi groaned He kept whining, but couldn't wake up.

Huo Mei anxiously patted on the door and kept calling his name. The voice from outside shattered the nightmare. Mo Junqi woke up with lingering fear, his eyes wide open in the darkness, until Huo Mei started to knock on the door .

Mo Junqi hurriedly stood up and opened the door, Huo Mei was unsteady and fell in, Mo Junqi hurriedly supported him, Huo Mei held Mo Junqi's hand tightly, looking at his sweaty and pale face, his heart ached He held him in his arms, kept patting his back, and said like coaxing a child: "It's okay, Aunt Mei is here, it's okay."

Mo Junqi's mouth was bitter, his eyes were sore, he hugged Huo Mei instead, tears flowed silently under the cover of the dark night.

Mo Junqi raised Huo Mei by a full head and a half. In such a situation, Mo Junqi felt that he was too hypocritical. Under the background of mother's love, Mo Junqi turned into a helpless baby who needed to be comforted.

"I'm fine, Aunt Mei, go and rest."

When Mo Junqi said this, Huo Mei was still worried, but he couldn't sleep with him, so he could only say: "Sleep well, don't think about anything, you must be refreshed when you report to school tomorrow, you know?"

Mo Junqi nodded, pushed Huo Mei out of the room, let her go to rest, sat back on the bed, but dared not sleep anymore.

When Mo Junqi was woken up by the phone, it was already broad daylight, and he didn't dare to fall asleep last night, but he fell asleep at some point, and slept so deeply that now his head was aching.

Mo Junqi looked at the word Fuel on the phone, and the ringtone of the March of the Volunteers made the corners of Mo Junqi's mouth twitch. He set up such a ringtone, and then he chose a guardian and inherited property. A lot of things made him forget about it.

"Jun'er, how is the new home? If it's not easy to come back to my house, my mother still talked about you last night." You Ge said in a low voice, obviously just waking up.

Mo Junqi asked: "What are you talking about about me?"

"It's just based on my family's conditions. If anything is not settled, I have to go to seek refuge with those relatives who are out of reach." You Gexue's tone of voice is hard to distinguish between true and false.

Mo Junqi didn't believe it, "That's what you said."

You Ge heyed twice, and said with some grievance: "Your gentleman, come back." Then he sang: "Come back, wandering wanderer."

Mo Junqi was about to hurt him, when Huo Mei knocked on the door and asked him to get up and have breakfast, Mo Junqi had no choice but to hang up the phone and credit the undamaged note.

After breakfast, Huo Mei sent Mo Junqi to the school, but when they arrived at the school gate, Mo Junqi refused to let Huo Mei follow and insisted on reporting by himself.Huo Mei couldn't resist, so she had to follow him.

With his own little calculations in mind, Mo Junqi deliberately walked slowly while admiring the campus scenery.In spring, everything is revived, and Jinghua High School is full of spring scenery. The evergreen trees are sprouting and verdant. The morning air is very good. Mo Junqi took a deep breath and walked towards his class.

When the class bell rang, Mo Junqi watched the teacher enter the classroom, slowed down, and waited for the monitor to stand up and the whole class to sit down. The teacher was about to start the lecture, and then appeared at the door of the classroom. shouted in a tone of voice: "Report."

The whole class looked at him in unison. The boy at the door was less than ten centimeters high from the door frame. He was wearing a knee-length black camouflage trench coat, black leather boots, and a backpack hanging casually on one shoulder. His face was well-defined. The face is thin and thin, the eyes are dark and deep, like a bottomless whirlpool, and the bridge of the nose is straight. He looks heroic and domineering, and he is still abstinent.

The girl let out a little wow, obviously she was attracted very much, Shuai Donglang was also attracted, what attracted him was the boy's shiny bald head.

Li Lei in the front row bumped Shuai Donglang's desk with his back, then turned his head back and asked, "What's the matter? Didn't Xiaokang say that our class doesn't accept people?"

Class [-] of the second year of high school is a science experiment class, and Lu Xiaokang is the class teacher. On the first day he took office, Lu Xiaokang said that no student will go out of this class, and no student will come in. The students in the class were sad and disappointed. Lu Xiaokang is a person who combines words and deeds, but he broke the boundary this time.

Shuai Donglang didn't answer, but Li Lei's tablemate continued: "Either there is a relationship that Xiaokang can't resist, or a super super super student who Xiaokang can't refuse, but with his appearance, I think the former is more likely .”

"Why?" Li Lei was curious.

"Usually this kind of domineering character is a mess and doesn't pay attention to his studies at all, just like Wang Bo in Class [-]."

Li Lei pouted and cut his lips, "Wang Bo is not as charismatic as this prince."

The tablemate quickly said yes, and the discussion below was like a symposium with bees. The teacher looked at the boy and asked, "New here?"

Mo Junqi replied, "Yes." Then he pursed his lips and waited for the teacher to speak, his eyes swept across the classroom, and precisely fell on Shuai Donglang.

Hearing the teacher say to come in and find a seat, Mo Junqi deliberately went around to the aisle next to Shuai Donglang, and when he passed by, his fingers brushed across his desk intentionally or unintentionally.

Shuai Donglang frowned, turned his head and glanced at the young man who was sitting in the last row by the window, this man actually clashed with his shirt, and seemed to be dressed more stylishly than himself, how could this be possible!When you go back, you can either change the dress or throw it away.

Fa Xiao Li Lei obviously also noticed this problem, raised his head and whispered, "Dong Lang, do you have a dress like this?"

"Shut up!" Shuai Donglang cut off Li Lei's next words, then turned his head and glanced at the boy, seeing the boy leaning against the wall, staring at him for a moment, Shuai Donglang frowned even deeper.

In the Chinese class of the first quarter, even in front of the handsome guy from the abstinence department, the whole class focused their attention on the newcomer.The teacher came here, and when the get out of class bell rang, he didn't delay the class at all, and simply left with his textbooks in his arms, allowing the students to communicate by themselves.

Mo Junqi didn't have any textbooks, and he became an orphan before school started. Naturally, he didn't go to school, and he didn't have any textbooks. He focused on watching Shuai Donglang and listening to lectures during the whole class.

Better looking than in the family portrait, Shuai Donglang is either handsome or good-looking, with fair skin, deep facial features closer to those of Europeans and Americans, rounded chin, slightly raised eyebrows, and slightly raised corners of the mouth give people an undecent feeling, but when he is cool, he is Charming charming.

Mo Junqi propped his chin, feeling that Shuai Donglang should not have recognized him, since he recognized him immediately.

Hu Taotao stood on the podium and yelled who hadn't handed in the physics homework, no one paid attention to her, Hu Taotao yelled again, the girls whispered about Mo Junqi, the boys were upright about Mo Junqi, still no one paid attention to her .

Li Lei couldn't bear to watch, so he turned his head and said to Shuai Donglang, "It's too much, you are the representative of the physics class, and it's fine if they collect your homework for you, and now you can see it if you are ignored."

"I didn't ask her to do that." Shuai Donglang said, he stood up and walked to Hu Taotao's side, took the homework book, and said in a flat tone: "It's the teacher's business whether to hand it in or not, I just take it."

Seeing that he was leaving with his homework in his hands, the big guy hurriedly searched for his homework, and if he didn't hand it in, he hurriedly took the homework and said all the good things and stuffed it into his hands.Mo Junqi rummaged through his schoolbag, found the creased notebook, wrote his name on it, and handed it in.

Shuai Donglang looked at the well-written name on the crumpled homework book, and felt that it did not match him at all, and felt that the word Mo Junqi was very familiar. After thinking about it to no avail, Shuai Donglang gave up Behavior that abuses brain cells.

The wind outside the window communicates with the leaves in a low voice, curiosity makes people eager to try, and the unknown makes people itchy.

During the 10 minutes between classes, a group of people who had just become good friends and brothers gathered in the corridor of Class [-], Senior Two, talking about what they ate today, and eating a small meal in the breakfast porridge in the cafeteria. It's green, so-and-so has fallen in love again, but his eyes can't help but look at the young man who is sitting in meditation in the last row of the classroom by the window.

A handsome guy, a transfer student, entering the first class, bald head and other coincidental factors all gathered in one person, even the indifferent Shuai Donglang was aroused curiosity, what he was curious about was why this guy kept staring at him.

Lu Xiaokang entered the classroom 3 minutes before the bell rang, carrying a stack of books, walked up to Mo Junqi and put them on his desk, Mo Junqi quickly stood up and thanked him, Lu Xiaokang pressed his shoulder Sign him to sit down.

"There is a lot of homework lagging behind, and you need to work harder to keep up with the rhythm. I don't know if your aunt told you that my class is the top class in the whole year. I have to work hard. Is there any pressure?"

Mo Junqi shouted in his heart, of course there is pressure!I am an actor and you ask me to do special research, can this work?Mo Junqi didn't know whether Huo Mei placed him in such a class because he valued him too much, or because he hoped that he would turn his sadness into motivation.

Seeing that he was silent and silent, Lu Xiaokang changed the subject, "Don't worry, take your time. Anyone in the class is a top student. If you don't understand math, ask Li Lei. If you don't know physics, ask Shuai Donglang. If you don't understand English, ask Long Li." , Among these people, the handsome guy is a little arrogant, but they are all helpful, so don't be embarrassed."

Mo Junqi glanced at Shuai Donglang, seeing that the other party was frowning and refusing, Mo Junqi immediately said: "I am the worst in physics."

"It's okay, handsome guy, the physics of the new classmate is entrusted to you." Just as the class bell rang, the students all returned to the classroom, Lu Xiaokang patted Mo Junqi on the shoulder and said: "New classmate, Mo Junqi, please take care of me."

As the class monitor, Long Li quickly stood up and said, "Don't worry, you can ask me if you have anything."

Lu Xiaokang smiled ambiguously, "Handsome guys have a lot of discounts."

The whole class roared with laughter, Long Li yelled, "Stand up!"

Lu Xiaokang pressed his hand and walked to the podium to start giving a lecture.

Two months into school, a lot of homework was left behind, and Mo Junqi's already poor grades were like sinking into a quagmire, sinking to the bottom. Looking at the numbers and letters coming and going, Mo Junqi had one head and two big ones, looking up. Looking at the top of the head from the neck, the emergency power supply is not enough, and the light bulbs are not too bright.

Lu Xiaokang's lectures were lively and interesting, with metaphors and images. The atmosphere in the classroom was very cheerful, and everyone was involved in it. Everyone here did not include Mo Junqi, and of course there were two veterans, Dong Lang and Li Lei.

After listening for a long time, Mo Junqi's head became more and more dizzy, and he simply let go of his five senses. On the surface, he seemed to be listening carefully, but in fact he had reached the highest level of distraction.

Li Lei obediently put the phone back on the table after taking it twice, and finally used the ancient means of communication to send a note.

"I think the new classmate is not friendly to you, you really don't know him?"

Shuai Donglang wrote a word on the note, "No."

Li Lei looked at a black line, and then continued to ask, "Did he fall in love with you? After all, men and women eat you."

Shuai Donglang didn't even give him a single word this time, he raised his hand and shouted, "Report, Li Lei is affecting my study."

Li Lei: ...

Lu Xiaokang was writing on the blackboard with a chalk. He heard that he had been preparing for a long time, so he threw the chalk at Li Lei and hit Li Lei on the forehead. I also like to complain.

After Lu Xiaokang finished speaking a question, he patted his hand covered with chalk dust and said, "Li Lei, don't hang out with that Ren Bufan. He is a chatterbox, and he will infect you sooner or later."

Li Lei rubbed his forehead vigorously, turned his head and stared at Shuai Donglang viciously, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Junqi looking at Shuai Donglang expressionlessly, and immediately got goosebumps all over his body.