Sorry [Rebirth]

Zhao Sixi knows a little about everything, but he is not good at anything except gambling.

He was in Las Vegas in his early years, entered the arena with many difficulties at the age of 15, but finally lost to the then "Great Emperor" - Roberts Young.

It stands to reason that a young man who became famous but suffered a fatal blow in the finals always felt a lot of dissatisfaction or reluctance. Back then, Zhao Sixi didn't even win a medal, so he went directly from the Las Vegas Casino. Disappeared, leaving Roberts alone on the podium and the winner of No.3 led the medal.

——Of course, this is an explanation to the outside world, leaving Zhao Sixi a mysterious veil with the title of "Oriental Boy".

However, only Mo Jue and a few people in the know know the reason why Zhao Sixi left the United States that year - he sneaked out to play with his father on a ship that went out to sea. He had no visa, no brains, and a language barrier.

And no money.

When he really had no money to spend and went to eat and drink on the side of the road, he was personally escorted back by his father.

This time, it was simply because Zhao Sixi had just returned from abroad, and he was pulling him to fulfill a promise made more than ten years ago, saying that he would... play mahjong with him.

Mo Jue followed Zhao Sixi to the club with a blank expression. Seeing that the automatic mahjong machine had been raised and lowered and all the cards had been sorted out, he slowly took out his phone, found Xun Mi's profile picture and clicked in.

Xun Mi's WeChat, as always, only has some pictures posted a long time ago, and nothing else.

However, Mo Jue was still a little uneasy. He tapped twice on the mahjong table with his mobile phone, looked up at Zhao Sixi who was 'blindly' guessing vigorously, and asked, "Xiaoxi."

"Ah?" Zhao Sixi didn't raise his head, he was feeling the cards with his heart like a "half fairy", but he had been touching a card for a long time, so he couldn't guess what it was, he could only know roughly Possibly one of the 'flower cards'.

"Tell me, what kind of person would suddenly want to keep a dog when he is very afraid of dogs?" Mo Jue said slowly.

Xun Mi is actually afraid of dogs.

But maybe even Xun Mi didn't realize it - although he likes to look at those dogs that are very cute and cute, but like all people who have never owned a dog, it is okay to see them from a distance, but there will be a little bit of a close encounter. A natural fear.

Because he couldn't be sure if the dog in front of him would suddenly jump up and bite him, or if the dog in front of him would use too much force even if it was just playing around.

It was also because when Xun Mi was young, he was thrown down by an adult Tibetan mastiff that was taller than him and accidentally knocked his head on the corner of the stairs. He had a concussion and a fever. It took nearly three months to heal. stand up.

Although I can't remember what happened later, only those who know Xun Mi well can see the changes that have taken place in Xun Mi's treatment of dogs.

Zhao Sixi was stunned when he heard the words, and subconsciously shrank back his legs, as if he had lingering fear, "I'm fine, why raise that thing...feed the unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"

After talking about it, he still ground his teeth, as if recalling something not so good.

Only then did Mo Jue recall that when Zhao Sixi was forced back to the country, he seemed to be injured. It is said that a large piece of meat on his leg was bitten off by something large, and it still has deep scars. The scars, and the skin grafting surgery that I have made several appointments have not been done.

Said to be afraid of pain.

Hearing this, he frowned, looked at Zhao Sixi's appearance, and said, "I'm sorry. But what you said... seems to mean something."

"What does it have to do with you?" Zhao Sixi waved his hand, and didn't answer the rest of the conversation. Seeing that Mo Jue was thinking about something, he quietly glanced at the cards from the corner of his eye, and turned over the cards with a smile on his face: "Chrysanthemum brand——! You guessed it right! Come, come, give money, give money!"

Mo Jue took out a coin of steel from his pocket, and rolled it over to Zhao Sixi from the table. After confirming that Zhao Sixi had received the money, he stood up neatly, "You win."

Zhao Sixi: "..."

"What the hell? You're teasing me!" Zhao Sixi looked at Mo Jue with a dazed expression, but he could also see that his friend had something on his mind, so he didn't stop him, but yelled unwillingly from behind, "I don't care." I won this game, and the game you owe me doesn’t count! I’ll play with you later!”

Mo Jue didn't look back.

"Take that little brother of yours with you! Like a rabbit, hey, why did you bully others yesterday? Bring it back and let me have a look. It's fun to watch! He looks so cute, not at all like you Like!" Zhao Sixi picked up his coat and followed, leaned over to Mo Jue and said with a smile.

Mo Jue's footsteps paused, Zhao Sixi looked at him patronizingly, and didn't notice that there was a wall in front of him, and when he realized something was wrong, it was too late to 'brake', so he hit him right away - right in the nose.

He covered his face and wailed, but saw that Mo Jue had left without looking back.

Zhao Sixi followed up with tears streaming down his face, and said vaguely, "You see... you miss your brother and forget your friends, just wait for me, oh!"

After returning home, Mo Jue found that Xun Mi was reading with a book.

He knocked on the door, watched Xun Mi put away the book, then went in and said, "Why do you want to keep a dog all of a sudden?"

Xun Mi rubbed his head, held the warm cup with both hands and said, "No, I just feel a bit too boring at home, and I want to raise a dog, and it will be more lively."

But in an instant, Xun Mi glanced at Mo Jue's face quietly, pursed his lips and said, "I just thought about it suddenly, and I didn't plan to really raise it... Raising a dog is too much trouble, and I'm not ready for it."

In fact, I originally had this idea, but it was just an impulse.After he thought it through, the idea was dismissed.

He would still raise a dog as a creature.After all, he will be the only one left to live in the future. If he is alone, with a dog to accompany him, the rest of his life will be easier, and he will not be so aimless, and his life will spoil himself at will.

One more thing... If you have a dog now, there will be more than a year left before he leaves this house.

It doesn't seem like much time, but one year is enough time to build a relationship between the dog and the family.

Xun Mi is not the kind of person who envisions everything very beautifully. He just thinks that if he wants to leave at that time... I am afraid that he will not be able to take the dog with him when the time comes, and he will just make himself sad for nothing.

Seeing that Xun Mi was not in a very high mood at the moment, Mo Jue was about to say something to coax him, but saw Xun Mi bent over and looked at him.

"……What's wrong?"

He also looked down at himself, no problem.

"Brother." Xun Mi rubbed his chin, blinked and said, "What about my homework?"

Mo Jue: "..."

So Mo Jue asked Uncle Zhang to go to the company to take back Xun Mi's homework, and asked Xun Mi to take all the things to his room on the pretext of giving Xun Mi tutoring, and also gave Xun Mi to check the homework in turn .

Xun Mi was under a lot of pressure by Mo Jue. Obviously there was nothing wrong with the homework, but he was a little nervous.

But speaking of it, he rarely came to Mo Jue's room.

Compared with the children's room that I am currently decorating, Mo Jue's room can be said to be very spacious and has an office atmosphere.

There was the tatami bed he made when he was a child, which took up an entire wall, allowing him to roll on it without falling off, and he could even run around on the bed without worrying about being crowded. In the area, you can do some simple games.

But Mo Jue's side is relatively simple.

The rest area and the office area are clearly separated, separated by a wooden partition in the middle, and the office area is more modern, while the rest area has a lot of wooden furniture, and they are all more antique.

"What are you looking at?" Xun Mi answered some complicated question types based on experience, and wrote down some ever-changing formulas beside it, but after thinking about it, I felt that the formula seemed a bit too It was difficult, so Mo Jue wrote a simpler one next to it.

Just when he raised his head and wanted Xun Mi to pass by, he found that Xun Mi was looking at his room with his chin resting on his hand.

Xun Mi turned around when he heard the words, and said, "It's okay, brother, I found that the decoration style of your room is a bit different."

"The room was decided by my mother when I was a child." Mo Jue smiled. In fact, he didn't have much memory of his mother. After all, he was only six years old when his mother had a car accident and gave birth.

"Hmm." Xun Mi nodded, "I haven't changed it for so many years."

Actually it is.

Mo Jue lives at home all the year round. It is very troublesome to reinstall the things that have been renovated. In addition, I am used to the existing ones, although changing the decoration will make a difference. Experience, but after all, most people are nostalgic, and they are afraid of trouble.

"Do you want to change?" Mo Jue seemed to see what Xun Mi was thinking, smiled and said, "Wait until you are on vacation. You can go on a trip with your friends and classmates, and you can do it when you come back."

Ok?

For some reason, Xun Mi suddenly jumped to this stage and smiled with narrowed eyes, "Thank you brother, but no need, it's too troublesome. I think the room I live in now is quite comfortable."

"By the way, brother." Xun Mi suddenly thought of something, "Why are you buying me candy in the afternoon?"

Although the company is located in the business district, apart from the newspaper office on the roadside, there is still a distance from the shopping mall.

The road is more than 500 meters, there is no need to drive, just walk there, it will always take a few 10 minutes to go back and forth.

"Don't children love to eat these things?" Mo Jue was a little puzzled, but he said anyway, "After I give you the candy, you won't cry."

Xun Mi, who was about to open it for the first bite, shook his hands, and then said dumbfounded, "But I'm not a child anymore."

Children always like to say that they have grown up.

Mo Jue understood, so he smiled, stretched out a hand and gently touched Xun Mi's head.

Xun Mi was a little depressed, and to be reasonable, he was a person who lived to 24 or [-] in his last life... Although he didn't live longer than Mo Jue, he wasn't too young either.

As he said that, he opened the candy box, rolled his eyes, and took out another one with a smile, "Brother, open your mouth, ah—the children have something delicious to share with each other."

Mo Jue was stuffed with a candy, held it between his teeth, and licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue.

Then he looked at Xun Mi's little face who had succeeded, and smiled slowly.