Sorry [Rebirth]

It's just that the little rabbit at this moment is pulling out his homework from his schoolbag and spreading it on the reception table where there is only a vase.The expression on his face was also very solemn and serious, as if he was doing something extraordinary.

Mo Jue smiled, turned and went out.

Insisting on homework or something is just an illusion!

Xun Mi glanced at the tightly closed door with a guilty conscience, and was speechless for a moment as he looked at the homework in hand.

It's one thing to study well, it's another thing to be willing to do homework...that's another.

He had thought about copying his homework for convenience before, but the first moment he put it into practice—the first thing Xun Miqian did was to ask the Chinese class representative who lent him to copy his homework to point out Where did she make a mistake in her homework.

As a result, when I told others that the self-study was over, it took about [-] minutes longer than my own homework.

This made Xun Mi very depressed.

But this afternoon, he didn't want to waste the good time doing homework, so he slid slowly from the sitting position to the carpet after a while, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the half-dream and half-awake state, Xun Mi still struggled hard. In the afternoon, he just needs to take a nap to be complete.Thinking about it this way, he has no psychological burden.

But the weather is still cold without a quilt, Xun Mi groaned and got up from the carpet, restraining his two eyelids that started to fight, and walked to the door of the lounge in a daze.

Give it a hard push—

The door didn't open.

Xun Mi: "..."

There is a lounge, but the door is closed.

Xun Mi asked the sky speechlessly, then rolled back to the sofa, took off his coat and covered himself, barely making do with the sofa.

However, he did not sleep well, and because of this, when he heard the doorbell, Xun Mi struggled to sit up, rested his chin on the sofa chair, and rubbed his eyes in a daze, "Brother, the one in the lounge The door is closed... I can't open it, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

He felt that it would not be too long to fall asleep, and he should sleep for a while and not be unable to sleep at night.

It's just that his voice has been silent for a while, and there is still no sound in the room.Only then did Xun Mi try his best to open his eyes and look towards the door - he saw a tall man with gray hair dyed and a white diamond stud on his ear hugging his arm, His eyes were full of playfulness and looked at this side.

Xun Mi stared, and was stunned when he realized that the person who came was not Mo Jue.

It's just that he didn't know if he just woke up or what, Xun Mi didn't say anything else, but lay down again lingeringly - and this time he covered his head with his clothes by the way.

Now, the man standing at the door smiled.

The other party whistled first, and then there was a sound of 'jingling bells and palm nuts', and the source of the sound gradually approached Xun Mi, at the same time, he also shouted with a smile, "Hey, let me see where the little boy is from." rabbit?"

No matter how sleepy he was, he couldn't pretend to be asleep.

Xun Mi pulled down his coat expressionlessly, and sat up again from the sofa, only to find that the visitor had already supported the sofa with his hands, and was looking down at him.

He's a guy who gets up.

Xun Mi thought to himself.

But before he had time to get angry, there was the sound of opening the door again.

After seeing Mo Jue's figure finally appeared on the other side of the door, Xun Mi backed away slowly, and was about to call someone, but forgot that he was sleeping on the sofa - just so he fell down on the sofa. went to the ground.

Although the carpet on the floor doesn't hurt, the feeling of squatting on the buttocks is still uncomfortable.At least, Xun Mi is completely awake.

"Brother..." Xun Mi rubbed his butt and sat up.

Although he only slept for a while, Xun Mi's hair is a little lifted up from the pressure, and his face is also a little red after waking up. Obvious.

After Mo Jue opened the door, he also found this situation, frowned, and put the things in his pockets.

It's just that the thing seems a bit big, and the suit pants are bulged a lot, but it looks nondescript.

So Mo Jue took out the things again, held them in his hands and approached Xun Mi, but said to the man over there, "Zhao Sixi, put your set away for me."

Zhao Sixi was taken aback for a moment, then shrugged, took two steps back, and made a grimace.

It's just that he doesn't seem to be a person who can stand loneliness, before he calmed down for a while, he took the initiative to lean over again, squinted his eyes and said, "I said Mo Jue, this kid calls you brother, this is your precious brother? what is it call……"

"Xun Mi, right? Which Mi?" His voice changed, and his eyes seemed to wander around Xun Mi casually. After a long while, he looked at Xun Mi and said, "But I didn't say that, you two brothers ...there really is no one alike."

When Xun Mi heard the words, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously raised his head to look at Zhao Sixi.

Zhao Sixi seemed a little surprised, but smiled at Xun Mi's gaze.

Although the speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional.

Xun Mi pursed his lips, but he didn't know how to react at this time, so he simply didn't speak, saving more words and more mistakes, and causing trouble easily.

On the other hand, Zhao Sixi over there felt inappropriate after finishing his sentence. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he coughed in embarrassment, put away his foolishness, raised his chin towards Mo Jue's hand, and said, "Take it in your hand." What is it?"

Mo Jue glanced at him, handed the things in his hand to Xun Mi, and said, "I went to the next block to buy you some... handmade candies."

Xun Mi was taken aback, looking at the beautifully decorated glass box in his hand.

Zhao Sixi beside him widened his eyes in astonishment, and looked at Mo Jue and the box in his hand in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

Mo Jue seemed to seldom do this kind of thing. After the box was handed over to Xun Mi, he seemed to have completed some major project. He tidied up his collar and asked Xun Mi to find out that the lounge door was closed. On, people are sleeping outside.

"Still sleepy?" Mo Jue asked.

Xun Mi nodded, but glanced at Zhao Sixi over there, and said a little depressed, "Brother, I want to go home and sleep."

Hearing this, Mo Jue glanced at Zhao Sixi expressionlessly, and said nothing, "I'll ask Uncle Zhang to take you back."

Only then did Xun Mi nod his head, apparently leaving without much energy.

——I didn’t sleep enough and was woken up, super angry.

On the one hand, Zhao Sixi, who seemed to have been regarded as a transparent person, felt suddenly a little cold.

He looked at the central air conditioner above, and approached Mo Jue with a tsk, "I said, Lao Mo, your air conditioner should be repaired. It's not warm at all."

He said he was going home to sleep, but in fact, he was blown outside on the way, bumped in the car for a while, and when he got home, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Xun Mi sighed helplessly, slowly took a glass of water and climbed to his room on the second floor.

The old man is getting old, and he basically doesn't care about things. Over the years, he has taken care of his health abroad, and has less time to return to China, and most of the time in China, he travels with his little wife and lives in no fixed place.

In such a big family, it doesn't feel good to be left alone.

Scratching his head a little irritably, Xun Mi glanced at the calendar on the desk next to him, and it will be Qingming Festival in two weeks.

Before and after the Ching Ming Festival, it always rains for a long time in City B, which lasts for more than ten days, and the rain is not heavy, but it is gloomy all day long.

No wonder he was a little affected emotionally.

After rubbing his face, Xun Mi realized that he didn't bring something with him, and touched his pocket, luckily his phone was in his trouser pocket.

He flipped through the list, found Mo Jue's name, and clicked on it.

Xun Mi: Brother, I left my schoolbag with you, can you go home and bring it back for me?

Mo Jue's reply was quick: OK.

There is only one word, Xun Mi is not surprised, shrugging his shoulders, there is no homework at hand, and he does not need to review, so he simply turned on the computer and started surfing the Internet aimlessly.

However, when a pop-up window accidentally popped up on the web page, Xun Mi looked at the naive puppy on the page, wondering what he was thinking, and suddenly stopped still.

In the center of the page is a picture of a Samoyed, it looks like it was just born, it is very small, it is sleeping very presumptuously in the arms of its owner, I don’t know if it is because of the angle, it looks like it is smiling appearance.

Some time ago, the movie "The Hachiko of the Faithful Dog" was almost popular all over the world. Xun Mi was still a person who couldn't stop watching something, so he searched a lot about the loyal dog and remembered a lot of words.

"If a dog loves you, it will always love you, no matter what you do, no matter what happens, no matter how much time you go through."

"The relationship between it and its owner is from one to the end. Dogs don't understand betrayal, deceit and suspicion."

"A dog is the only creature that loves you even more than yourself."

He remembered the last sentence very clearly.

But in the past, he liked dogs only because they were cute and obedient.

But I don't know why, after experiencing such a long emptiness again, Xun Mi felt in his heart... If he could raise such a furry child, would his life be enriched by it?

The mobile phone placed on the table vibrated again, and Mo Jue's message was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, but this time it was WeChat.

Not many high school students use WeChat, and there are not many people on Xun Mi's friend list. It is always empty all year round, so it took a while to see it.

He picked it up and took a look, only to see two pictures and a few words sent in the dialog box.

Brother: "Next time if you don't know how to do it, don't copy other people's homework. If you don't know how to do it, you can ask me."

Xun Mi clicked on the picture in bewilderment, only to find that what Mo Jue sent him was the new notebook that was written on it intact when he was copying the class to represent the homework.

But later, he felt something was wrong in his head while writing, and he changed it later, and wrote a new copy before handing in the homework, and this notebook was used as a draft notebook.

But I didn't expect to be seen by Mo Jue today.

He was embarrassed, scratched his head, and decided not to say anything else, but replied: "Understood, I won't copy in the future."

It was quiet again, Xun Mi pursed his lips, and after thinking for a while, he deleted and deleted, and after a while, he sent a sentence, "Brother, can I get a dog?"

"I said, what are you doing there?" Zhao Sixi put one hand in his pocket and made a moving gesture with the other hand on his chest, looking at Mo Jue and asked.

Mo Jue glanced at him, "I'm thinking about my brother."

Zhao Sixi: "...????"