Chen Mo smiled disapprovingly, changed his clothes and came to the living room.

The scent of oatmeal wafts from the kitchen, mixed with rich milky aroma.

He raised his eyebrows, walked to the front of the kitchen and looked in. On the chopping board were a few slices of ham, sliced ​​cucumbers, and unsealed bread. There was oatmeal porridge bubbling in the simmering frying pan. Heat rises from Xi's reflection.

The neckline of Chang Si's white shirt is slightly open, and the slender neck hidden under the collar is looming, and the sleeves are rolled up meticulously. Standing in the kitchen in a straight suit, it doesn't look out of place.

Inexplicably, the words "time is quiet" appeared in Chen Mo's mind.

Chang Si put the square buns on the heated pan, raised her head to say hello to Chen Mo in her free time: "Good morning."

Chen Mo looked at Chang Si's flowing movements and was a little lost. He paused before replying: "Morning."

Chang Si concentrated on fiddling with the kitchen utensils in front of him, and didn't notice Chen Mo's abnormality, so he said softly, "Go to the sofa and wait."

Chen Mo nodded subconsciously at first, afraid that Chang Si might not have seen it, so he let out a "hmm" before going to the living room.

After he left the kitchen, Chang Si stopped what he was doing and looked in his direction with a puzzled expression on his face.

Sitting on the sofa, Chen Mo couldn't figure out what happened to him just now. The thought in his heart was that he was afraid of losing Chang Si, so he wanted to respond to him.

Biting his tongue, he let himself sink into the sofa weakly.

The TV in the living room was on, and Chang Si was probably watching TV before cooking, and the screen was frozen on a variety show.

Chen Mo frowned when he saw the words "Show of the Ages". He remembered that this show was an intergenerational interactive variety show, and the mode was conducted by 10 celebrity guests and five age groups led by age questions and game competitions. PK in the same field, combined with video, physical objects, music performances, fashion shows and other elements to find a strong sense of the past, was once deeply loved by middle-aged and elderly people, um, middle-aged and elderly people.

Thinking about it this way, people with the same hobbies as the middle-aged and elderly people have already come to Chen Mo with ready-made sandwiches and oatmeal porridge.

Seeing Chen Mo looking at him with slightly strange eyes, Chang Si put the rice on the table and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Mo prevaricated: "It's okay."

Chen Mo didn't pay much attention to his appetite. In his eyes, food was basically divided into edible and inedible, but maybe it was because there was nothing worth reminiscing about when he was a child in a foreign country, and he even had little interest in Western food. Feeling good, I only finished the porridge, and just wanted to get up, as if thinking of something, I took a few mouthfuls of sandwiches before putting down the tableware.

Chang Si watched Chen Mo's picky eater behavior from the side, and silently wrote down his preferences.

Today is the first day of going to the "Idol and Acting" column group, and there is no need to go to the company again. Wang Bingchuan sent someone to pick up Chen Mo's house at 9 o'clock, and sent him and Pei Yucheng to the program group.

Because it was a closed recording, he needed to live in the dormitory arranged by the program group during this period. Chen Mo checked the time and went into the room to pack his things.

When it comes to tidying up, it is nothing more than a few seasonal clothes and a change of clothes. Like Chen Mo, there is nothing that can be taken away.

At this time, the doorbell rang desperately, and there was no one else except Xia Lili who could ring the doorbell like this, Chen Mo thought with some headaches.

It seems that Chang Si has already opened the door, because after a while, the living room was filled with Xia Lili's magical lion roar, occasionally mixed with Pei Yucheng's intimate shouts of "Old Chang, Old Chang".

Chen Mo pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and Xia Lili greeted him quickly, and handed over a beautifully packaged gift box: "Taijun, please accept it."

Under Xia Lili's extremely eager gaze, Chen Mo opened the package, and inside was a childish flannel cartoon hooded pajamas. He was a little puzzled, but since Xia Lili's taste and ideas have always been quite peculiar, he took a closer look at it. .

Except for the word "Dangwu" written on the dinosaur-like tail, no other abnormalities were found, and he asked, "Why did you send me pajamas when you are so good?"

Xia Lili's eyes glowed: "Cohabitation gifts, couple pajamas. I specially made these according to the height and shape of the two of you!"

After speaking, pointing to Chang Si, Chen Mo realized that Chang Si was also carrying the same gift box in his hand.

Chang Si greeted the two with a smile: "Thank you, Miss Xia."

It seems quite satisfied?

Chen Mo: "..."

Could it be that Chang Si's abstinent appearance hides a "little publicity" heart?

Thinking of wearing such a fluffy pajamas with Chang Si's body shape, the effect is no different from a muscular big man rushing towards you and saying: "Brother, I want to hug you."

The sense of the picture is too strong, Chen Mo can't help feeling a little chilly.

Chen Mo comforted himself, fortunately the two of them didn't sleep together.

Try not to go to the living room at night in the future, and his eyes should be able to escape.

Xia Lili seemed to have seen through what he was thinking, and he grinned wildly, but didn't say anything.

When they arrived in the car, Xia Lili couldn't wait to plug in the earphones, smiling like an old mother, not knowing what she was listening to.

Chen Mo glanced at the rapidly reversing scene outside the window, and the flow of the program sent by Wang Bingchuan was running through his mind.

"Idol and Acting" seems to be the two phrases "idol" and "acting" juxtaposed, but in fact the focus is on the following two words "acting".

Today is just the initial self-introduction of the contestants and getting to know each other with their instructors. After half a month, the first competition will be a talent show, which has little to do with acting skills. It is more about the typhoon and the popularity of individuals and groups with the audience.

As for the aftermath, it will be taught by the instructor on the spot, and the parameter players will randomly select opponents to compete on the same stage, and the players will play against the instructor.

Xia Lili next to him suddenly choked up.

Chen Mo returned to his thoughts, and raised his eyelids. In his memory, he had never seen Xia Lili's pear blossoms in the rain.

However, Xia Lili's next move made Chen Mo feel relieved. After all, it shouldn't be a big deal to be able to live like this with a broken heart.

I saw Xia Lili took out a few sheets of toilet paper from the paper box, blew his nose fiercely, and cursed: "Spicy chicken author, stepmother! You abused your son so much."

The movement was so loud that it shook the sky and the ground, and it even made Pei Yucheng, who had been sleepy since getting in the car, tremble with fright.

Hearing this, Chen Mo knew that Xia Lili was reading a novel.

Sure enough, Xia Lili complained to Chen Mo while sobbing: "I read a novel, in which Shou Shou was abandoned by his biological parents, raped, raped, gang-raped, and then adopted by his adoptive parents after he came out. Disgusting, but the more he lacks love, the more he wants to be loved. Finally, when Gong Jun came, he loved desperately.

"In the end, it turned out that it was just a calculation. In the end, he got into a car accident to save Bai Yueguang, who was in his heart, and finally lost his memory. He had nothing in his life, no relatives, friends, or lover. In the end, he didn't even have his own memory. Woo Woohoo..."

Chen Mo leaned back on the car seat again, and said lightly: "Why do you feel abused? If he had a bad life in the first half, wouldn't amnesia be a relief for him? Forget the things he doesn't want to face, forget the things he begged for. No one."

Although Chen Mo's voice was indifferent, it possessed the magical power of soothing people's hearts. It was like facing the calm sea, making people's minds calm. When she said this, Xia Lili stopped crying, although he still couldn't help it. Stop sobbing, but it's much better after all.

Chang Si asked without warning: "Do you think it's better to forget?"

Chen Mo was a little puzzled, Chang Si's expression was too serious, as if what Chen Mo was about to answer was a matter of life and death.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke again: "If it's the past that has caused too much pain, then it's okay to forget about it."

After these words were uttered, everything around was completely silent, except for Xia Lili's sobbing sound which could be clearly discerned.

Chang Si looked at Chen Mo with burning eyes for a long time, until Chen Mo almost forgot what he said, Chang Si then slowly said: "I see."

It happened that the car arrived at the destination, and after the car stopped, Chang Si opened the door, got out of the car and walked away, the whole process was done in one go.

Xia Lili choked up and asked Chen Mo, then glanced at Pei Yucheng: "What does he know?"

Pei Yucheng shook his head innocently.

Chen Mo pouted indifferently: "Who knows? Maybe..."

Pei Yucheng, Xia Lili: "What?"

Chen Mo: "Heaven knows, Earth knows, others know, we don't know."

Xia Lili: "..."

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