This benefactor is not too cold

In the dormitory provided by "Idol and Acting", when Chen Mo was about to get up when he heard the doorbell ring, Pei Yucheng stretched out two arms to stop him.

The look of anticipation on his face that was about to raise his eyebrows made him more lively and funny: "Brother, I'm coming!"

Chen Mo was a little confused so he nodded, Chang Si put the tableware in front of the table, raised his head and explained to him: "He was photographed ugly that time, I always remember it in my heart."

Chen Mo chuckled, and saw that Pei Yucheng, who was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes, first went to the bathroom to comb his hair in front of the mirror, and then nodded after taking photos repeatedly, and finally gave himself a perfect smile. Only then ran to the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Bai Zhi's face with a smile like a spring breeze appeared in front of the three of them, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and said to Chen Mo and Pei Yucheng, "Hi~, congratulations on your promotion."

Pei Yucheng was frightened by the unexpected person, after a brief moment of stupefaction, he still looked like a good model student, always thinking not to embarrass him in front of his old friends, he hurriedly lowered his head and bowed at 90 degrees : "Thank you, Mr. Bai."

Chang Si heard the voice and put down the things in his hands and walked up to several people: "What are you doing here?"

Bai Zhi pursed her lips pretending to be wronged: "Yeah, long time no see, how can you be so indifferent to others?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Several coughs of different tones rang out, but most of them were frightened.

"Stop messing around, it's important."

An extremely cold voice came from behind Bai Zhi, and the person who still wanted to continue acting said seriously, curling his lips: "Actually, someone wants to see you."

I saw Bai Zhi standing to one side, and someone came out slowly with square steps from behind him. There was no trace of emotional ups and downs on his tough face, especially compared with Bai Zhiyi who was smiling brightly, it was more vivid, like He is a cultivator who has no waves in the ancient well in the world, without love or hate, without joy or anger.

Even the voice was cold and clear: "Excuse me."

Pei Yucheng even wondered if the corners of his mouth were in a straight line without curvature when he spoke, and he also said "excuse me" but he couldn't contact the emoji-like existence.

When Chang Si saw Ji Chen, he presumed it was because of Ji, thinking that Ji would take advantage of human weakness, and subconsciously looked at Chen Mo, who happened to be looking at him too, and the two of them were separated by a distance of about three or four meters. Meet and meet in the air.

Chang Si first curled the corners of his mouth and smiled at Chen Mo, his eyes were soft but with a firm belief in them: Weaknesses are weak, he protects his weaknesses in his own hands.

Chen Mo was somewhat unnaturally looked at by Chang Si, just as he was about to look away, Chang Si told Pei Yucheng: "Yucheng, look at Chen Mo and don't let him skip breakfast."

Turning around again, she said softly to Chen Mo: "Drink the porridge on the table while it's hot. I'll go out and order it. You guys have breakfast first."

Chen Mo lowered his head slowly under his gaze: "I see."

From Chang Si's point of view, Chen Mo is actually like a hedgehog, under the guard of thorns, it is the cleanest and softest inside.

Seeing his obedient appearance, Chang Si couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged Chen Mo into his arms, lowered his head and rubbed against his forehead, then whispered in Chen Mo's ear reluctantly: "I'll be there soon return."

Chen Mo didn't resist, just nodded his head, and never said the hesitant "be careful".

After the few people left, Chen Mo first sat at the table, looked at the meal that Chang Si had already prepared, recalled his posture of holding the bowl just now, picked up the soup bowl in front of him that was filled with cold and hot air, and unconsciously touched the table with Chang Si just now. The places where the hands are placed overlap.

This morning, Chang Si made pimple soup. As soon as the chopped green onion and tomato slices were stir-fried, there was a burst of aroma that stimulated the taste buds from the kitchen. Pei Yucheng was secretly waiting for the meal half an hour ago .

He didn't have an exquisite heart, and he was tempted by the food, so he couldn't notice Chen Mo's little thought. He just focused on eating, and in a blink of an eye, he had already finished most of the bowls of soup.

Pei Yucheng's eyes were shining brightly, and he stretched out his "evil hand" to attack the last bowl of soup. He saw that the soup that was about to arrive was taken away when it was less than two centimeters away from the wall of the bowl. on the other side.

Pei Yucheng suddenly looked like a deflated ball, lying on the table and looking at Chen Mo, looking weak and helpless, and asked with his eyes: "Brother, why are you doing this to me?"

Chen Mo didn't need to look up to think of Pei Yucheng's expression: "Chang Si didn't eat."

Chen Mo's voice was exactly the same as usual, and there was no turmoil in his tone, but Pei Yucheng felt a kind of danger approaching, and always felt that if he drank the last bowl of soup, it was very likely that he would have Pei Yucheng stewed in an iron pot for dinner.

His lips opened and closed, and he finally chose to obediently wash the bowl. In fact, he really wanted to cry: "Because I don't like tomatoes, I actually don't like to drink pimple soup. It's just for the two of them to eat!"

Since Pei Youcoun only dared to turn the tide in his heart, Chen Mo had no way of knowing. Chen Mo, who didn't know, brought the soup into the kitchen and put it in the incubator.

When I raised my head, I accidentally saw snowflakes falling outside the window again, and couldn't help but murmur: "Come back earlier."

The bright glass reflects everything in the room: the display, even the scene where Chen Mo bowed his head and raised his eyebrows, the expression in his eyes can be described as "obsessed".

Chen Mo looked at himself on the window, and when he saw the expression in his eyes, he froze in place for an instant. Those eyes were too familiar but too far away.

It's been so long that I didn't remember it for a while, yes, he had seen it in Zhao Yuan's eyes countless times when he was a child, and she was like this when Zhao Yuan was waiting for that man to come and stay with her for a short time.

Reminiscent of his recent abnormal behavior, Chen Mo's thoughts surged, and the last thing he thought was that he might not be able to deceive himself anymore.

Sighing silently, it was the first time in his life that he realized what it means to be helpless.

Helplessness is really a bad experience that makes people feel like scratching one's heart but there is no way to stop it. It can be said to be bad. Where does the slightest joy in the heart come from? So helplessness can be said to be another form What about the sweetness?