Sorry [Rebirth]

Hearing this, Mo Jue really thought about it, but unexpectedly shook his head, and said, "You will know after staying in the country for a while longer."

Zhao Sixi, who got this answer, was very dissatisfied. He twitched his buttocks on the seat, grabbed a big stewed pig's trotter and began to gnaw on it.

The three of them who were full sat on it for a while longer, and the topic went from Mo Jue's recent situation to Xun Mi's studies, and finally to Zhao Sixi's private life, and finally went around in circles, and the time gradually got late.

There is a 'Night Street' near here that is only open at night. There are many bars and KTVs on the whole street, which can be regarded as a well-known scenic spot.You can see the bright lights from here too.

There will be many people passing by during the day, but at that time, almost all of them should be closed.

Xun Mi has always been synonymous with a good baby, working from nine to five at two o'clock and one line, and rarely wandering around in this kind of place.But besides bars and other shops here, there is actually a small night market on a small alley next door.

Noticing his gaze looking there, Mo Jue asked, "Want to go over there?"

Xun Mi shook his head. He knew the environment of bars and KTVs, but he had no interest in visiting them.I also felt unaccustomed to this kind of place, and said a little embarrassedly, "I don't want to go, it's too late bro, I'm a little sleepy."

When it came to the last sentence, Xun Mi rubbed his eyes with his hands, and lowered his voice half-tone, sounding like a soft coquettish.

Mo Jue took out the car keys from his pocket and said, "Okay, go home."

"Hey wait!" Zhao Sixi chased up from behind after paying the bill, then dug out in his bag, found a beautifully decorated small box, and threw it to Mo Jue from a distance, saying , "Go on!"

Mo Jue took it accurately, shook it and said, "Thank you."

Xun Mi was quite curious about what was inside, but it was only limited to the freshness of wanting to take apart a new thing—his favorite thing to do was to take things apart.Rao was in his previous life when he had no money, he was full of happiness when he opened the courier he bought.

"Brother, did you drink tonight? Can you drive or not?" Xun Mi himself was a little dizzy at the moment—in fact, another reason why he didn't want to go shopping just now was that he already felt a little top-heavy.

That’s the kind, the consciousness is still there, but it’s a pity that seeing things is a bit off, I always feel as if the world has become skewed.

Mo Jue had noticed it a long time ago, and walked directly with Xun Mi's arm early in the morning. Fortunately, Xun Mi's footsteps were still steady, and he didn't look like a drunk person-provided that he didn't always mix his left foot with his right foot.

When he got to the side of the road, looking at the cars on the road, Mo Jue walked up to Xun Mi, bowed lightly, and picked him up directly.

"Still thinking about this?" Mo Jue was a little funny, and patted Xun Mi's buttocks with his palm following the movement of carrying Xun Mi, "Look, what time is it now, do you still know each other?"

"I know!" Xun Mi raised his head, answered sonorously, raised his right hand, and squinted his eyes for a long time.

"Hmm..." Xun Mi said after a long while, "Brother, I, Biao."

Only then did the stamina come up.

Mo Jue looked at the traffic light and carried the man on his back without looking back, "Wear it on your left hand."

Xun Mi continued to put down his right hand and then raised his right hand again, but he still couldn't find it, so his mouth narrowed, his voice became a little crying, and he dragged out a long voice that was different from before, "I can't find it. Brother, there is no more." , find it for me."

"Okay, okay." Finally coaxing him along the way, he managed to stuff the person into the car with great difficulty, and fastened his seat belt again. Mo Jue looked at the red eye sockets and watery eyes because of the alcohol. Xun Mi, who was staring at him without turning, suddenly felt as if his heart had been stabbed by something, a little sore, but more satisfied.

The people in front of him now trust him in almost all aspects.But I don't know why, it's always like there is a wall in the middle, although I trust...but I don't rely on it, it's only at this time that I will show a little bit of naughtiness and coquettishness that fit the characteristics of a child of this age.

Mo Jue bent down and got into the car, coaxing a child, "Mimi, are you drunk?"

"Drunk." Xun Mi nodded, and after entering the confined space, he didn't make such a fuss, holding his hand in aggrieved way, "I'm so dizzy, the car in front of me flew up."

Mo Jue smiled, started the car and brought him home.

After arriving home, Xun Mi leaned against the co-pilot and fell asleep.

Mo Jue saw that he was sleeping soundly, but didn't wake him up. He carefully picked him up and carried him all the way from the garage to Xun Mi's bedroom.

Xun Mi is almost twenty, no matter what, Mo Jue weighed the weight in his hands, looked at Xun Mi's face that was obviously rounder than before, and said, "Fat gone."

"Xun Xiaopang." When he said these three words, Mo Jue's eyes slightly bent, as if thinking of something that had been remembered for a long time, but he sighed.

After he settled down, Mo Jue returned to his bedroom, planning to deal with the remaining things.

However, just after changing his clothes, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground from Xun Mi's bedroom.

I hurried over to have a look, and found Xun Mi sitting pitifully on the bathroom floor by himself, with clothes hangers and sink items all over the floor.

"What's the matter?" He lifted the man up and saw that the clothes hanger happened to fall down next to Xun Mi. At this moment, there was a big red mark on Xun Mi's forehead, and his eyes gradually turned red. Are there any tears that have been left to swirl inside.

Seeing Mo Jue coming, Xun Mi pouted, "I want to take a bath."

Mo Jue looked Xun Mi up and down, pursed his lips and said, "I'm drinking today, so I won't take a shower. You don't have class tomorrow, so it's the same when you get up to wash during the day."

Coaxing and coaxing him back onto the bed, Mo Jue was about to clean up the mess on the ground, but when he turned around, he found that the corner of his clothes was being pulled.

Turning his head to look, Xun Mi sat up again, with his legs crossed at this moment, pulling at the corner of his clothes with one hand, "Brother, where are you going, won't you sleep with me?"

Mo Jue: "..."

When the sky dawned, Xun Mi was forcibly pulled out of sleep because of a headache.

Before he opened his eyes, he covered his head and turned over on the bed.

However, when he turned over, he realized that he seemed to be pressed on something warm. Xun Mi was startled, and immediately jumped up from the bed. After finding out that the person being pressed was his brother, he was inexplicably relieved , subconsciously patted his chest, "Scared me to death..."

Mo Jue was also woken up by him. Seeing him looking like a survivor, he rubbed his brows and said, "Who do you think it is?"

"No one, no one." Xun Mi smiled and quickly changed the subject, then blinked at his brother, tilted his head and said, "Brother, why did you come to sleep on my bed?"

Mo Jue: "..." This brat doesn't remember anything after he drank alcohol.

Forget it like a fragment.

He said angrily, "Yesterday you kept crying and pestering me to let me sleep with you, forgot?"

Xun Mi nodded obediently, "Well, I forgot."

Afterwards, someone not afraid of death carefully added, "I don't remember anything."

So those who don't know are not guilty, even if he did something bad, shouldn't he be held accountable?

Seeing that Xun Mi had woken up, Mo Jue didn't stay any longer, and when he was about to go back to his room to wash up, he found that the corner of his clothes was being pulled again.

He paused and turned his head to look, "Haven't you sobered up yet?"

"Wake up..." Xun Mi said slowly, stood up from the bed, and said face to face, like a child who has done something wrong, "Brother, I have something to ask for your help."

...which is rather strange.

It might not be a trivial matter for Xun Mi to beg him like this.

Mo Jue sat down on the chair next to the desk in a leisurely manner.

This means that it was customized according to Xun Mi's height last year. Xun Mi is still growing, and he is only in his early 1.7 meters, and he is also thin. Sitting on this chair is a bit uncomfortable for Mo Jue, thinking about Xun Mi before. Ask about the room decoration, and it is estimated that another batch will be changed.

Xun Mi pursed his lips, as if he was thinking about how to speak, and after a while, he said in a daze, "There is a classmate in our class named Wu Xinyan, have you met her before, do you still remember her?"

"Yes." After thinking for a while, he found some impressions of this person in his impressions. When Mo Jue spoke again, his tone was already a little subtle, and he said, "Does it have something to do with her?"

Xun Mi didn't notice it, but just nodded. After having a start, the next words are easy to say, and he simply finished, "The thing is, the class representative was not in a good state a while ago, I... …When I went to Brother Zhao’s birthday party, I saw his father crying in the toilet.”

"It was only later that they found out that their family's business was in trouble. The class representative said they were framed. Brother, the class representative begged me. I... I had no other choice, so I came to you. Can you help me?" help?"

Mo Jue sat there with a calm expression, as if he was thinking about something.After a while, looking at Xun Mi's expectant eyes, he raised his chin slightly, and said to the bed, "Sit there first."

Xun Mi sat down obediently.

Right now, he was thinking about it, anyway, what should be said has been said, and his mission has been accomplished.

No matter whether Mo Jue is helping or not, he can think of the reasons. Naturally, it is because of his younger brother. If he does not help, it is also because it may be thankless, and from then on, the Wu family will be inseparable from the Xun family. It is inevitable that there will be many miscellaneous troubles in the future.

However, he was thinking about himself here, but he listened leisurely to Mo Jue over there finally saying, "This class represents... a good relationship with you?"