Cage

Lan Yi withdrew his gaze, speeded up his pace obviously, lowered his head and passed by, thankfully he came out early, otherwise when Mo Ling brought his female companion and saw him lying on the bed, he would have thrown him out angrily.

Although it is only one month away from summer, it still makes people feel cold at night. Lan Yi, who has been walking on the road for half an hour, shivered unconsciously, and a gust of wind blew over his arms, forming a dense layer of goose bumps , repeatedly rubbing his arms to get a little warmth.

The cars beside me were speeding past one after another, only to hear the sound of car horns on the opposite road, Lan Yi didn't have the heart to look at it, and focused on striding his legs, and the sound of the horn stopped after a while Instead, a powerful force yanked him and forgot him. Lan Yi, who was already weak, was staggered by the sudden force, fell to the side with his center of gravity unsteady, and grabbed the body behind him in a panic. A man's clothes are in balance.

After seeing clearly the appearance of the person behind him, Lan Yi quickly let go of his grip on the clothes, Mo Ling folded his arms and leaned against the white sports car, with a sarcastic smile on his face, "It took half an hour to walk this far, Did I do too much?"

"..." Lan Yi swallowed embarrassingly, and replied indiscriminately, without thinking about why Mo Ling, who was obviously still dating just now, was here, turned around and planned to continue walking.

A somewhat familiar horn sounded from behind, Mo Ling was driving the car with his arm on the window

"Get in the car!" There was no resistance in the tone of the words.

After Mo Ling asked the address, he was speechless all the way, the heater in the car was very good, and the goosebump on Lan Yi's arm slowly subsided after sitting in it.

It was indeed much faster to drive than to walk, and it didn't take long to reach the downstairs of Lan Yi's house. Lan Yi thanked him and opened the door to leave.

"Don't you invite me to sit up?" Lan Yi looked back at the casual Mo Ling with a slight difference, "What? Could it be that there is a woman hiding inside?"

Lan Yi had never been able to figure out Mo Ling's thoughts, facing his slightly willful responsibilities, Lan Yi had no choice but to call him upstairs.

After entering the door, he introduced it to his mother, and Mo Ling put away his usual anger, and called "Auntie" in a polite manner.

Mother Lan seemed very happy that he brought his classmates back, and hurriedly asked Mo Ling to sit down. Mo Ling sat on the sofa obediently, with his legs together and his hands on his lap obediently, looking like a good student.

"You are Mo Ling. I am more handsome than those on TV. Our little one often mentions you." Lan Yi, who was pouring tea, was a little at a loss, too embarrassed to look at Mo Ling.

"Oh? What did Auntie Xiaoyi mention about me? Didn't she say anything bad about me?" Mo Ling raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Lan Yi next to him with an unpredictable expression.

"Xiao Yi often said that you are good friends..." His eyes moved to Lan Yi and blamed him, "It's rare to make such a good friend, don't always let him embarrass you in front of your classmates."

"It's okay, auntie, we are good...friends."

Mo Ling and Lan's mother chatted very enthusiastically, and Lan Yi from time to time received Mo Ling's glances, which made him very embarrassed, so when Mo Ling said that he would go to his room to see, Lan Yi almost didn't even think about it. The open.. door.

When Lan Yi closed the door, his hard and warm body pressed against his back, and Lan Yi's whole body stiffened all of a sudden, not daring to move.

Mo Ling hugged Lan Yi easily, and seemed to be in a good mood, his chin rested on Lan Yi's shoulder.

"That's all you want to be my friend?"

"…what?"

After reacting, Lan Yi looked down at the doorknob in embarrassment, struggling slightly to get out of Mo Ling's embrace.

"...No, that's not the case..."

"What's that like? Huh? Why do you tell your mother that we are good friends, it seems that I don't know you well?"

"..." Lan also didn't know how to answer, she couldn't say that she was afraid of making her mother worry about being bullied, so she just made up nonsense.

"Okay, I allow you to treat me as a friend when it's just the two of us, but you're still not allowed to get close to Ding Yiluo."

Lan Yi nodded mechanically, and Mo Ling let go with satisfaction, and began to look around Lan Yi's room.

The previous house was too far away from the school. When Lan Yi transferred to M High, his mother purposely rented this small house temporarily, so the furniture inside was pitifully sparse.

Mo Ling looked at the small room with a clear view. There was only a small bed and a study table, and there was no wardrobe. The changed clothes were neatly stacked in the corner of the small bed. He didn't even have a Simmons mat, just two quilts spread on the wooden board, he felt a little flustered while sitting.

Suddenly, I felt that the life of the man in front of me who worked hard every day and only ate vegetables and rice was a bit pitiful.

Even if his classmate Chan Shuo bullied him, and went to the place where he worked to deliberately humiliate him, it was a little bit hateful.

That's just a little bit, people like Mo Ling who have been held in the highest position since childhood, who want wind and rain, who are very smart, capable, and have an outstanding appearance, are arrogant, Pride has almost become his essence, so Mo Ling's slight thought that he was hateful, immediately dissipated when he saw the picture of the pretty girl under Lan Yi's pillow.

"Who is this girl?"

"Huh?" Seeing the photo in Mo Ling's hand clearly, Lan Yi blushed involuntarily.

"...A former classmate."