am i a devil

Wang Mo: ""

Do I look so hypnotic? Wang Mo croaked in his heart.

He wanted to shout out the rooster in his heart, but because the old cat slept in the cat's nest not far away.

If I crow now, I will probably wake up Brother Mao, Wang Mo thought.

At this moment, although he really wanted to kick Xun Ying up, he still saved him face. After all, fighting in front of Lao Mao, Xun Ying's old colleague, his face would not look very good.

So Wang Mo decided to endure it.

He took the phone away from Xun Ying's side, and then watched him again.

He slept soundly this time, Wang Mo thought to himself.

Forget it, I have also received many private messages from audience friends, saying that his voice gave them a lot of comfort, and this time it also gave Xun Ying a lot of comfort, Wang Mo thought, although the comfort was a bit too much, directly Comfort the person to sleep.

Wang Mo thought so, so he gave up his subjective willingness to lift the other party's bed and pour a ladle of cold water into it, and retracted into the bed by himself.

He originally thought about putting on headphones and listening to something to help him fall asleep, but in the quiet night, Wang Mo soon heard Xun Ying's very steady breathing.

Hey, why didn't I realize this before, this voice seems quite hypnotic too, Wang Mo thought to himself.

So he simply gave up the idea of ​​sleeping with headphones on. After all, wearing headphones on a pillow will not be too comfortable no matter what.

Wang Mo then closed his eyes in the deep night, brewing sleepiness.

He heard Xun Ying's even breathing, heard the little purring of the old cat, and the biting cold wind blowing harder and harder outside the window. ringing.

Does it mean that if you are married, you don’t need to turn on any audio and video when you go to bed at night?

Wang Mo has been thinking about this question in his heart, and soon entered the dreamland.

-

On the next morning, because Wang Mo started to have a sweet dream in the second half of the night yesterday, which diluted the cock crowing in the first half of the night, although he woke up for a while, he still had a good rest and woke up early in the morning , So I went to cook a very rich breakfast with great energy.

When he finished his busy work and came back to the hall again, Xun Ying and the old cat got up embarrassingly, and cleaned up the mess from last night.

"Breakfast is ready, let's eat together." Wang Mo greeted Xun Ying and Lao Mao in a good mood.

The old cat still jumped onto the chair next to the dining table aggressively as usual, posing as if he was preparing to eat, but he didn’t dare to eat first, and he even twirled his tail under his buttocks, Waiting for home initiative chopsticks.

On the contrary, Xun Ying hadn't taken the seat yet, and was still sitting on the sofa, staring straight at the nothingness in front of him, as if his body had been hollowed out.

Wang Mo: "..."

Old cat: "..."

"What did you do to him yesterday?" the old cat asked Wang Mo quietly.

"No." Wang Mo also shook his head inexplicably.

"Then what did he do to you yesterday?" The old cat thought for a while, changed his mind, and continued to interrogate.

"No." Wang Mo still shook his head very purely.

Old cat: "..."

"Then why does he look like his body has been hollowed out?" the old cat asked Wang Mo with a puzzled expression.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Anyway, I didn't pick it up." Wang Mo replied very honestly.

While the two were watching Xun Ying, the other party came back to his senses, stood up from the sofa, came to the dining table and sat down like them.

"Amo, did you cook all these dishes?" Xun Ying asked Wang Mo while looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the table.

"Yes." Wang Mo nodded.

Co-author I was frying, cooking, frying, stewing, stewing, and stewing just now in the small kitchen. You, the old man, didn’t hear it!

"When did you do it, I didn't even notice." Sure enough, Xun Ying added another sentence.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Just now." Wang Mo said expressionlessly.

"Xun Ying, what's wrong with you this morning, you're in a daze." The old cat saw something was wrong, and asked out of concern for the owner while eating the bread that was baked brown and crispy.

"It's nothing, I've been thinking about one thing." Xun Ying said, picking up a piece of toast and taking a bite with milk.

"What's the matter?" Wang Mo asked him. Unlike Xun Ying and the old cat, Wang Mo drank a bowl of wontons in front of him. For breakfast, he still preferred salty ones to sweet ones.

"I don't have a clear impression of what happened last night." Xun Ying showed a somewhat confused expression, as if he was still trying to retrieve bits and pieces of his memory.

Wang Mo: "..."

Old cat: "..."

Is it what I imagined? The old cat thought to himself, then looked at Wang Mo, and then at Xun Ying, but they couldn't see anything crooked.

"Do you need me to avoid it?" So the old cat asked directly.

"No need." Xun Ying succinctly rejected Lao Mao's proposal.

"It's not that I don't remember anything, but the memory before I fell asleep is very vague." Xun Ying explained, looking at Wang Mo.

"Amo, do you still remember last night, you said you wanted to share your own playlist, and we drool a lot... After listening to a lot of songs, did you play something for me again?" Xun Ying changed his words midway Once, and then asked Wang Modao.

Wang Mo: "..."

"The things you put on me are so effective, I really haven't fallen asleep so quickly in a long time."

Before Wang Mo could answer, Xun Ying sighed again.

He used to be a bit of a person who didn't eat or sleep. Although he didn't follow such ancient rules very rigidly, he didn't deliberately violate his nature. He seemed very lively at the dinner table. Today he suddenly said two things. If there are quite a few paragraphs, it seems that he is really interested in the hypnotic weapon that Wang Mo offered last night.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Amo, can you send me that video?" Xun Ying added another sentence, which was already the third sentence he uttered in a row.

Wang Mo: "..."

As the saying goes, it’s hard to hit a smiling person with a fist, and Xun Ying said it so earnestly, Wang Mo felt that now is not a good time to crow at him, especially in front of the old cat, so he should save some face.

Of course, it is impossible to just let him go.

So Wang Mo showed a pure white lotus smile, nodded in agreement, and then sent his part of the program to Xun Ying's mobile phone.

"Thank you." Xun Ying received the news and thanked Wang Mo.

"You're welcome." Wang Mopi said with a nonchalant smile.

"Don't you want to take a look?" He suggested to Xun Ying again.

So Xun Ying checked it out very kindly.

Xun Ying: "..."

"You fell asleep watching this show last night." Wang Mo said cheerfully.

Xun Ying looked up at Wang Mo in embarrassment, and then received a look from him, which was filled with code words for him to understand.

Xun Ying: "..."

Xun Ying started the video again silently, and very much hoped that he could fall asleep at this moment, and erase the memory of this morning by the way.

The old cat sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he stretched his neck, which would be no better than a giraffe if he worked hard, and glanced at the video on Xun Ying's phone.

Old cat: "..."

Can't take it anymore, the worst class, can't take it anymore, the old cat screamed in his heart.

Although he was screaming in his heart, he still had to be a wingman, so the old cat had no choice but to say to Xun Ying calmly, "This proves that you completely trust the little brother."

Wang Mo: ""

"When monkeys were born, didn't people establish a closer relationship than strangers through long-term contact and familiarity with various characteristics of family members?" Lao Mao said.

"You trust everything about your little brother, so you can fall asleep without warning."

Xun Ying: "..."

Wang Mo: "..."

It has to be said that choosing the right wingman is really a bonus, Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying and said in his heart.

Then again, can this topic prove that the matter of the monkey is already solid?

-

With the help of the wingman Lao Mao, Xun Ying temporarily overcomes another difficulty in his life.

He is talented, talented, and has never failed since his debut. Before meeting Wang Mo, he had not encountered too many difficulties in life.

There are not too many difficulties in life after meeting Wang Mo.

About two or three a day.

In the beginning, Xun Ying used his status as a logic master to deftly resolve them, but in the end it was too late to resolve them one by one. Fortunately, there was Lao Mao as a wingman. Anyway, if there were too many lice, he would not bite, and if there were too many debts, he would not worry.

He recovered quite well today. After resolving a crisis in the morning, he went to Wang Mo again in the afternoon, intending to help him watch his inner world.

"Well, yes." Wang Mo readily agreed.

Although after experiencing so many coquettish manipulations by Xun Ying, he gradually felt that if he didn't like Xun Ying, the two of them should be at least half and half responsible, but Wang Mo still felt sorry for his inability to like each other. The state of mind is curious.

Obviously, when we are together, we have a very warm and safe feeling. Why do we always feel that we are one step away? Where is the difference? Is there something wrong with me?

Let's take this opportunity to take a quick look, if it's Xun Ying, it must be fine, Wang Mo thought.

So he followed Xun Ying to the study, and according to Xun Ying's guidance, he lay down on the imperial concubine chair next to the French window that he usually used exclusively.

Xun Ying did some preparatory work, and Wang Mo lay on the imperial concubine chair to bask in the sun.

I have to admit that Xun Ying still enjoys it very much, because the garden is too big and there are no buildings in front of it, so the room receives sunlight for a long time.

In the afternoon, I pick up a leisurely novel that is not too fast-paced or brain-consuming, and read a little while drinking coffee. The sun shines on the small blanket covering my knees.Warm, it is really a beautiful experience that is priceless.

Just when Wang Mo was intoxicated in this small world, Xun Ying returned to the room again.

"Amo, do you believe me?" Xun Ying confirmed to Wang Mo again before reaching out to touch Wang Mo's brow.

"If you don't believe me, who do you trust?" Wang Mo said.

Xun Ying smiled, nodded, and was about to reach out to reach between Wang Mo's eyebrows when he heard him say, "Wait a minute!"

"What's the matter?" Xun Ying asked Wang Mo.

"Can you come up with a device that allows me to see what's going on in my body while you're exploring?" Wang Mo said.

"If I don't look at it, I can only see your expression, so I don't know what to do."

Wang Mo felt that if he couldn't see it and could only wait, in case Xun Ying frowned, his heart would go cold, after all, he was timid.

"The effect can be seen by you too," Xun Ying repeated.

"Yeah, like..."

Wang Mo thought for a while, and then suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "It's just like when you were doing a prenatal checkup."