Mo Shao's little feather

Wu Zicong helped Duanmuhan rub his stomach, and the two chatted casually.

Talking, talking, talking about things when I was a child.

Seeing that he was uncomfortable squatting, Duan Muhan moved his body to make room for Wu Zicong. "Don't squat down, come and sit here."

"It's okay, it's easier this way." Wu Zicong shook his head and refused.

Duanmuhan sat up cross-legged, "Okay, I'm much better now, don't say I abused you again later."

Wu Zicong saw that his complexion had improved a lot, so he didn't continue to insist, nodded and sat down.

"You still look like a child when you are like this." Wu Zicong sighed with some nostalgia. "At that time, you were obedient and obedient. Although you were a little stupid, you were also very cute. Although your vision was not very good, you first worshiped your little old brother, and then followed Mo Xin, the big demon king. Lovely."

Duanmuhan rolled his eyes, "Cut, I have bad eyesight? You have the ability to say this in front of Mo Xin." Really, it's obvious that he has a unique eye since he was a child, otherwise how could he follow the big devil so easily and carry his back? Rely on a big tree to enjoy the shade. "You are nakedly envious. Besides, I don't think being obedient and obedient are any advantages."

Wasn't he always teased by other children because he was obedient and obedient?Said he was like a girl.

It was also because of his brother and Mo Xin that those children of the same age only dared to tease him about small things, instead of blatantly bullying him.

Wu Zicong knew that Duanmuhan felt a little unhappy when he thought of what happened at that time.

Actually, those guys wanted to play with Duanmuhan back then, but Duanmuhan always followed Mo Xin like a little tail.After a long time, those children who were ignored were naturally unhappy, so they thought of ways to do something, no matter good or bad, the main purpose was to let Duan Muhan remember himself.

Just like an ignorant boy who likes girls, he always does something that makes girls particularly annoying, including bullying the girl.

But no matter what the reason, that period of time was not pleasant for Duanmuhan.

"Don't worry too much about things that have passed."

"Hmph." Duanmuhan snorted coldly. "You are the kind of person who just stands and talks without pain in the back. You were not the one who was bullied when you co-authored it."

Wu Zicong was not angry but smiled. "You grudge, you went to learn kung fu with Mo Xin, didn't you come back and beat them all into pigs' heads? At that time, it caused a sensation in all schools, and the beating was so bad that their mothers couldn't recognize them. "

Wu Zicong couldn't help laughing every time he thought of the miserable situation of those guys.

"Hmph." Duanmuhan snorted again. "What are you laughing at? That's because I'm helping myself to avenge myself. And you, what are you talking about, a buddy? I didn't see you come out to help me when I was bullied."

Duanmuhan got angry when he mentioned this.

At that time, a group of their buddies didn't know each other, but Mo Xin and Wu Zicong knew each other, especially Wu Zicong.

Duanmuhan's family is separated from Wu Zicong's family, and they have known each other since birth, but this guy didn't help him either.

"Hey, I'm so polite, look where I'm ready for a fight." Wu Zicong smiled and stretched out his hand, his fingers were slender and white, like a pair of literati's hands.

Only those who know him know how much power is hidden in these hands.

"Come on, don't think I don't know. Before I learned from Mo Xin, you had already studied for a long time. If you are polite, what am I?"

Wu Zicong said solemnly: "The body is delicate and soft and easy to push down."

"Get lost!" Duanmuhan jumped up, grabbed the pillow and threw it over.

Wu Zicong caught it easily, shook the pillow in his hand, and was so relaxed that he didn't deserve a beating, but he yelled in a particularly careless manner. "Help! Domestic violence!"

Duanmuhan stood on the sofa, stunned by his shamelessness.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, how did you become so shameless?"

Wu Zicong touched his face with a smile, "Thank you for your concern, my face is fine, and it's still there."

Duanmuhan: "..."

Duanmuhan glared at him angrily, got off the sofa and walked towards the entrance.

"Hey! Why are you going?" Wu Zicong stopped laughing, hurriedly chased him, and grabbed him.

Duanmuhan put on his shoes and patted Wu Zicong's hand away. "Nonsense, of course I'm going back to my house. Are you still staying at your house?"

Wu Zicong rubbed the back of his red hand and said with a smile, "You can do whatever you want."

Duanmuhan raised his leg and kicked over, but Wu Zicong dodged it.

Duanmuhan pouted, opened the door, and said, "You think everyone is like you."

Wu Zicong didn't keep anyone anymore, just watched him enter the elevator and watched the elevator door slowly close, then the smile on his face disappeared, and there was a slight sadness between his brows.

Duanmuhan would never know that after those children bullied him when he was young, Wu Zicong and Mo Xin would block him and beat him up.However, the two never warned those people why they were beaten, nor did they help him in the open.

Because they understand from an early age that no matter how old or young, people must learn to grow and be strong on their own.

No one can help anyone for a lifetime.

It's okay to be bullied.Use this as motivation, become stronger, and beat back by yourself.

When Duanmuhan returned to his home, the first thing he did was to heat up the bath water, and use the time of hot water to tidy up the house.

His house is not small, but his activities are mainly concentrated in the bedroom and study.

The kitchen was only used during Wu Zicong's visit, before it was just a decoration.

As for the living room, it is only useful when there are guests, and it is empty at other times.

This is called home, but for Duanmuhan or many people, it is more like a place to sleep for a long time.

I go to work early in the morning, and I don’t come at noon. After get off work in the evening, I may work overtime or have other activities. When I come back, it’s already time for bed, or it’s already late at night.

The only purpose, of course, is to lie down and sleep.

Duanmuhan would also wonder why he had such an idea.

This is obviously his home, and his name is also written on the real estate certificate.

However, it just doesn't feel like home.

Push open the door, deserted, come and go alone.

Duanmuhan stood up, looked at the faint shadow on the wall, and suddenly felt that maybe he should also have a relationship.

Look, hasn't the iceberg of Mo Xin melted because of love?

After filling a bathtub full of hot water, Duanmuhan lay down in it, turned on the massage function, and couldn't help sighing comfortably.

Taking a bath is actually a bit boring, Duanmuhan took the phone and planned to surf the Internet for a while.

Before opening the webpage, he first posted a circle of friends.

Duanmuhan's trumpet has very few friends, only a few best friends and Bai Yi, a friend who complains about each other.

[Suddenly feel that the house is so deserted, as expected, the baby should find someone to go home]

[with picture bathtub]

Duanmuhan just posted casually, but he didn't expect that there would be several comments in the blink of an eye.

Those buddies who he thought were busy were all there in seconds.

Duanmuhan clicked the comment with a sullen face, he didn't know what to say to them.

After all, you are all at the boss level, so don't gossip like this, okay?

【Ah, I'm so touched, Xiao Duanmu has finally grown up! 】

【Duanmumu, are you lonely? 】

[Duanmu children's shoes, you are too unreserved, tsk, am I the only one who saw the long legs under the water? 】

[I saw it too!Duanmu, are you flirting?Ha ha ha ha】

【Sure enough, it's too lonely】

【When the child grows up, he can't help his father, he can't keep it anymore】

[Quickly send the photos you want to take home, we will give you a reference]

[That's right, you little boy chicken, if you're being tricked, don't babble]

【Ha ha ha ha】

[Duanmu has to jump out of the water soon, believe it or not? 】

[Isn't that going to run naked?So shy, hahahaha]

【Ha ha ha ha……】

Duanmuhan really wants to kill people, these boring humans!To actually play version chat for him, and...

Looking at the string of hahaha below, Duanmuhan really wanted to tear them alive.

Others are worried about what to do if their friends can't find a partner or don't want to.

It's good for him, he just expressed a little wish, but he was all kinds of hahaha, he has made so many friends in his life, it's simply hopeless, okay?

I can't see the bright future at all, and I feel so tired.

Zhongli Yuyu and Mo Xin were in the study together, drawing and typing together.

However, Mo Xin's cell phone rang, and then Zhongli Yuyu realized that Mo Xin was going crazy.

Normally, Mo Xin would only glance at the phone, and then continue to do what he had to do, but today Mo Xin didn't put down the phone quickly, and he was still laughing like he was insane.

Mo Xin didn't notice Duanmuhan's Moments post at first, but couldn't bear the other buddies' feeling that it's better to be alone than to be happy together, so they sent another notification.

Seeing this, Mo Xin couldn't help laughing.

Laughing and cursing in my heart, these guys are really getting more and more offline.

The comment area is not bad, these guys actually secretly formed a small group, they are all there but there is no Duanmu.

Then all kinds of hahaha in it...

It's shameless, but it's really fun.

So, Mo Xin just hugged his phone like this, not only peeping at the screen but also laughing like crazy when others thought he was not there.

"Big Daddy, if you go on hahaha like this, I won't be able to draw a picture anymore!" Zhongli Yuyu couldn't bear it anymore, and decided to reason with Mo Xin.

Mo Xin raised her head with a smile, and she burst into tears with a pair of bright black eyes. The water flashed in the eyes, which was so clear that Zhongli Yuyu couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat.

"Little Feather, come here." Mo Xin pulled Zhongli Yuyu over and stuffed the phone into his hand without saying much.

Zhongli Yuyu was taken aback, "This is your privacy, it's not good for me to see."

Mo Xin shook her head with a smile, "It's nothing, you can talk about it after reading it."

Zhongli Yuyu looked down at the phone with curiosity.

And then... Hahaha's team has another member.

Duanmuhan: "..."

This day is over!

The author has something to say:

[Replies in the circle of friends should have their own names, but... this baby couldn't think of so many names for a while, so he decided to disappear all the names, because Jiang Zi willful!mwah! 】