This benefactor is not too cold

Seeing Chen Mo's expression of "you are happy", Xia Lili asked again: "Then have you ever thought about why you agreed to let him live with you again?"

Chen Mo shrugged: "Maybe I was possessed by you at that time?"

In fact, he himself can't figure out the reason, he only knows that when facing Chang Si, he is often swayed by unknown emotions.

Xia Lili gave him a disdainful look: "Chen Mo, aren't you really afraid?"

Chen Mo: "What are you afraid of?"

Xia Lili sighed and sang: "I'm afraid I will fall in love with you myself, I dare not let myself get too close, it takes a lot of courage to love you."

"I gave a song "Love is what you have" to classmate Chen Mo, I wish you can't help it soon."

Chen Mo expressionless: "Oh."

"Speaking of which, you really don't get out of tune when you sing."

Xia Lili's eyes lit up: "That's right, I'll just say it!"

Chen Mo blinked and said narrowly: "Yes, but it just doesn't sound good."

So Xia Lili used the "Lion's Roar Technique" again, and the whole building heard her "Chen Mo" gnashing her teeth.

The power is huge and lasts for a long time.

After seeing that Pei Yucheng was not there, Hanning could not continue rehearsing the part that required the cooperation of two people, so he asked Chen Mo to go back to rest first.

Back home, as expected, Chang Si had been taken away by Pei Yucheng, only the quilt that was used to cover him was left scattered on the sofa as if ignored.

With a sound of "ding lang", Xia Lili's WeChat popped up: "Chen Mo! You have 3 followers on Weibo, and they are all real fans. It's because of Chang Si, see for yourself!."

Below are a few screenshots. The first one is on Chang Si’s account, where he posted a Weibo about Aite’s lottery: National Day is coming soon, thank you for your attention and support over the years, Chen Bushuo and I, let’s get together Draw a brand new Mercedes-Benz GLA polar limited edition to give away a lucky fan, just retweet and follow me and Chen Bushuo at the same time, the official @微博赛赛平台 will officially draw on 10.7.

The second one is Xia Lili's comment on Chen Mo's participation in the "Idol and Acting" official announcement photo:

"Fuck (`dish'), why didn't I find out that there is such a good-looking little milk dog?"

"I just wanted to draw a prize, but I didn't expect to find a treasure??? Why don't you say that my little brother is calling like crazy!"

"Salt can be teased, no, it's a heart-pounding jio!"

"Don't snatch upstairs, I didn't say I grew up watching it! You have to call me elder sister according to the seniority!"

"Hello, sister."

"Hi sister..."

After Chang Si forwarded the official announcement photo on Chen Mo's account, he immediately posted the Weibo of the lottery draw, and his intention was obvious.

Chen Mo put away his mobile phone and went to the balcony. It was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun had already faded from the glare, and there was a cool feeling that the curtain was about to end.

Looking out of the window, a staggering figure came into sight, Chen Mo clenched his fingers subconsciously, the cigarette wick just burned on the palm of his hand, and the hot burning pain with an indescribable taste silently ironed his heart.

After standing still for a long time, Chen Mo opened the door, outside the door was Chang Si with vain footsteps.

Seeing him suddenly open the door, a momentary doubt flashed across Chang Si's almost pale face, and then he walked a few steps forward, and he was already in front of Chen Mo.

Chang Si said with a hoarse voice, "I'm done dripping, I want to go home."

Only the place of nostalgia can be called "home". Chen Mo is his nostalgia and also his home.

As if afraid that he would go back on his word: "You promised in the morning that I can live here."

Chen Mo looked at Chang Si's hand, which was obviously bruised because he pulled out the infusion needle and didn't press it, and there was a flash of emotion in his eyes: "Although I am not as noble as Mr. Chang, I can still do what I say. of."

Chang Si's brows and eyes were full of joy, and his pale face became bloody because of his answer.

Thinking of something, Chen Mo reached out to him.

Seeing this, Chang Si put his hand on it very naturally.

Chen Mo: "..."

Chang thought for a while, then withdrew his hand and put a black wallet on Chen Mo's open palm.

Chang Si's expression of "casual flowers" made Chen Mo feel even more blind, and said with a half-smile: "Mr. Chang? Are you planning to keep me?"

The already heavy breathing, because of the eagerness to explain, brought on coughing, and said intermittently: "The rent."

Chen Mo twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm asking you for a mobile phone."

Chang Si handed him the phone according to his words, with a serious expression: "There are no secrets in my phone, and I have never been ambiguous with others."

Chen Mo: "..."

Do you think he is a little girlfriend who checks her boyfriend's phone?

Chen Mo looked at him for a while, with a complicated expression: "I give you a piece of advice from the bottom of my heart."

Chang Si: "Okay."

Chen Mo: "It's okay, don't get too close to Xia Lili."

Chang Si's brain hole has obvious tendency to be assimilated by Xia Lili.

Chang Si's expression looked a bit disappointed.

Chen Mo cursed in his heart that sick people are always sentimental.Taking his mobile phone, he found Pei Yucheng's number in the address book and dialed it.

The call was quickly connected, and just by listening to the voice, one could imagine that Pei Yucheng on the other end was very anxious, which verified Chen Mo's conjecture.

"Where are you now? I ask where you are!"

Already with obvious anger.

Chen Mo paused: "It's me, Chang Si is at my house."

Chang Si: "You want Yu Cheng to take me away again?"

Chen Mo glanced at someone Chang who lowered his eyes: "Brother, if you are sick, you need to be treated."

There was a short silence on the other end of the phone, Pei Yucheng: "Brother, I'm sorry, Chang Si has never been sick before, so I, I am a little worried, in the afternoon..."

Chen Mo wrote lightly: "What happened in the afternoon? I don't remember."

Pei Yucheng's voice raised a little involuntarily: "Hmm, I don't remember either!"

"The doctor said that Chang Si had an upper respiratory tract infection and needed to be hospitalized for observation, but how old he is, he actually ran away from the hospital. Even if he was in a hurry to see you, he wouldn't be so disrespectful to his body! I can't control him gone."

Now that Pei Yucheng had been notified, Chen Mo didn't say anything, and returned the phone to Chang Si.

Chang Si: "I can't go to the hospital."

Chen Mo raised his eyelids, he only thought that he had some hidden disease that others should not know, and didn't ask further: "You can do whatever you want."

Turn around and go to the living room.

Chang Si asked aloud, "Did you call Yucheng because you were worried about me?"

Chen Mo didn't look back, and paused for a while: "Just take it as it is."

Chang Si surrounded Chen Mo from behind: "I'm fine."

What came to his face was Chang Si's scorching breath, accompanied by a slightly deep voice, intertwined in the light of the setting sun, which made Chen Mo feel strangely familiar, as if he and Chang Si were supposed to be together. In this way, they should have been together and hugged each other.

Driven by this strange force, the hand that wanted to push away Chang Si stopped in mid-air.