What should I do if I found my aunt's towel in Zhuma's schoolbag?

When Mo Yao rushed to Shan Linjia's shop, he saw him squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette, he pushed open the glass door, ran over and threw himself on his back: "Da Jia!"

Shan Linjia was staggered by him, and almost rolled on the ground with his back on his back. He supported the waist of the person behind him, and patted his ass in a funny way: "Hurry up, it's dangerous."

Mo Yao chuckled, turned to the front and squatted facing him, then tilted his head to see the appearance of a cigarette dangling from his mouth, couldn't help but raised his hand curiously: "I wanted to ask a few days ago You, since when did you start smoking?"

Shan Linjia stopped his hand, and put out the cigarette butt that was still burning on the wall beside him: "It's too early to smoke, probably in the second year of high school, the second year after you left."

"Oh." Mo Yao nodded, lowering her head, not daring to say anything more.

Whenever this topic is brought up, he will always be like this, his ears drooping, with a listless look of doing something wrong,

To be honest, Shan Linjia really likes to see him like this, the little hedgehog who likes to blow his hair every now and then, but now he has a handle in his hand, as long as you mention this matter, you can see him immediately Pull out all the thorns on your body, and curl up beside you obediently and softly.

Shan Linjia knew that it might be a little unkind for him to think this way, but when he thought about how he had lived through the past three years, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be merciful to him in this way.

Of course, he didn't say these thoughts directly to Mo Yao, otherwise, with Mo Yao's temper, maybe he would get into trouble with him.

Mo Yao drooped his head to reflect for a while, but still couldn't help but move closer and rubbed his forehead against his forehead: "It was my fault before, don't be angry, okay, I will kiss you."

After finishing speaking, she kissed him hard on the mouth, and then rubbed his chin twice as flatteringly as a kitten.

There was a doting smile in Shan Linjia's eyes, and he simply pressed his big hand on the back of his head and continued to deepen the kiss. The two just exchanged wantonly through a glass door in a blind corner that no one outside could see. After chewing on it, Mo Yao looked out worriedly at first, but after being lightly bitten by Shan Linjia with the head in his mouth, he also devoted himself wholeheartedly into it.

I don’t know if it’s because they’ve been separated for three years. Every time they kiss now, they have the illusion that they will be separated again at any moment, so every time they kiss, the two of them are very devoted, wishing to get into each other’s body It's good for two people to blend together.

At the end of the kiss, Mo Yao's face was flushed, and at some point, he was hugged by Shan Linjia and sat on his lap, with both hands softly on his neck: "I found that every time I kissed you I'm so dizzy that I can't tell the difference between south, east and north, and I can make you dizzy once."

Shan Linjia only laughed when he heard this, and suddenly stretched out his hand to gently pinch his waist.

Mo Yao immediately exclaimed, and fell limply into his arms.

Shan Linjia smirked and whispered in his ear: "Daughter-in-law, when you are not so sensitive, try again to make me dizzy too."

Mo Yao's waist was still numb, and he bit his neck unconvinced: "Then just wait, one day."

Shan Linjia laughed happily, leaning against the wall and gently stroking his back: "Daughter-in-law, before you came, I had explained everything clearly to Zhan Ziqing."

Mo Yao was stunned for a moment, then lied in his arms and gave a soft "hmm": "Then, what did she say."

But Shan Linjia closed his eyes slightly, and he seemed to be able to see Zhan Ziqing's desperate and gloomy eyes when he was about to leave. He sighed and said helplessly, "I just hope she can figure it out quickly, otherwise I will always feel bad in my heart." .”

Mo Yao put his arms around his neck, raised his head and looked at a thick sycamore tree outside the window: "I know it might be inappropriate for me to say these words now, Dajia, since I have made it clear, there is no need to think about her anymore. My mind is so small, do you still want to quarrel with me because of this matter and make me jealous. "

Knowing that he said this, he just wanted him to quickly recover from his guilt. His baby has always been like this, with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and what he thinks in his heart is always the opposite of what he said, Shan Linjia raised his hand Touched his hair: "You haven't eaten yet, get up first, I'll get you something to eat."

"Okay." Mo Yao lingered for a while before reluctantly getting up from him, and then pointed to a few lively fresh fish in the bucket next to him: "Then I want to eat fish, sweet and sour."

Shan Linjia rolled up his sleeves and nodded with a smile: "Okay, let's go upstairs and watch TV and wait, it will be fine in a while."

"No." Mo Yao shook her head, followed him around, saw that he wanted to get an apron, and immediately ran over to help him put it on: "I want to help you, don't drive me out this time."

Shan Linjia looked at his expression that he must stay here, so he nodded helplessly and agreed to him: "Stay away from me for a while, the oily smoke is heavy, don't hurt me."

Seeing his agreement, Mo Yao immediately smiled and nodded: "Okay."

After lunch, Shan Linjia suddenly remembered that Mo Yao still had to go to class, so he told him to go back to class as soon as possible. The two have been separated for three full years. To be honest, he doesn't want to be separated from Shan Linjia for a minute and a second, so he hugged Shan Linjia's back and said he didn't want to leave while Shan Linjia was washing the dishes. .

Shan Linjia's hands were wet, and he couldn't turn around to talk about him, so he had to deliberately emphasize his tone and said to him: "It's no use acting like a baby, you are still a student, and the job of a student is to go to school, hurry up."

Being scolded for no reason, Mo Yao curled his lips and leaned on his back and said, "Your tone just now seemed to be scolding your grandson's grandfather, old-fashioned."

"I'm a member of the society now, so I'm just a little older than you, a student."

"Going to college is just a blink of an eye. I will be able to graduate soon and start working. At that time, it may not be clear who will be better than whom."

"Yes, yes, daughter-in-law, you are the best." Shan Linjia nodded helplessly, and put the washed dishes on the shelf next to them to dry: "Don't talk about whether you will work or not in the future, you just If you don't do anything, just relying on your big mountain is enough to overwhelm others."

"I won't rely on them." Mo Yao snorted, let go of his hand and muttered softly, "Even if I starve to death, I won't join that dictator's company."

Shan Linjia didn't quite hear what he said, and just as he was about to look back, he stood on tiptoe and kissed his face forcefully.

"I'm leaving."

After the kiss, Mo Yao ran to the door quickly, smiled and waved to him: "I will go to class at your command, and you are not allowed to drive me home that night, I want to sleep with you."

Shan Linjia raised his hand to touch the mouth he had secretly kissed, and nodded with a smile: "Go."

Mo Yao hummed a little song and ran out of his shop in a happy mood, and sent a text message to Cheng Lie to ask him which classroom the afternoon class was in, Young Master Cheng quickly replied to the message, and Mo Yao took out his phone to take a look , and slowly walked towards the teaching building mentioned in the message.

When we arrived at the lecture theater, it was just time for class, and Cheng Lie was sitting in the last two rows near the window. When he saw him coming in, he raised his hand and called him loudly: "Mo Yao, here, here!"

When he shouted, the other students in the classroom also looked over in unison, Mo Yao's face became hot, and he gave the young master who never knew how to write low-key a hard look.

"Hey Mo Yao, did you call me yesterday? I was busy with other things and didn't notice. What's the matter? Is there something urgent?"

As soon as Mo Yao sat down, Cheng Lie leaned over and bit his ear, getting so close that his mouth almost touched his ear, Mo Yao frowned, and pushed away impatiently He: "Speak well, keep a distance of at least five centimeters from me."

It wasn't the first time he was so disgusted by him, Cheng Lie smiled, and stepped back a little indifferently: "Aren't you afraid that the professor will see us talking nonsense, you haven't answered my question just now. "

Mo Yao casually pulled a book from his desk and put it in front of her, and answered him casually: "It's nothing, you had a lot of fun at the club yesterday, so why would you care about me?"

Hearing what he said, Cheng Lie immediately scratched his hair in embarrassment: "Well, I met a little guy who was quite appetizing yesterday, and I took him back after drinking it. I was crazy all night, and I only saw a few in the morning. I missed the call, sorry, I won’t do it next time.”

Seeing that his apology was sincere enough, Mo Yao glanced at him, and said helplessly: "I'm not angry, but as your good friend, I still have something to tell you, have you been playing too crazy lately? Come on, restrain yourself, don't say that Uncle Cheng has no time to take care of you, you should pay attention to your own body, always find those dirty people outside, wait until one day you really contract some kind of disease, you will regret it But it's too late."

"I know." After being scolded, Cheng Lie said dully, raised his eyes and glanced at him secretly: "If my intentions could be accepted earlier, I wouldn't have been so careless... "

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Cheng Lie shook his head, suddenly smiled and said to him: "By the way, I'm hosting a birthday party at Card Emperor this Saturday night, so remember to come over when you have time."

"Your birthday is coming so soon?" Mo Yao glanced at him in surprise.

"Look at what I said! I knew you would forget!" Cheng Lie's eyes widened. If the professor wasn't still on the podium, he would have jumped up and shouted.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Mo Yao smiled apologetically, "I'll give you a super luxurious gift later, okay?"

"Then you must do what you say."

"sure."

The author has something to say: Xiao Santu’s aunt towel is coming soon, this time it’s real~