Sorry [Rebirth]

In the end, there was only a minute or two left, and Mo Jue didn't continue the lecture, but let the people below discuss with each other for a while.

As soon as the time was up, he took the initiative to call out the get out of class.

The classroom was immediately filled with noise, chattering about what to eat later.

The biggest worry that seems to belong to college students is what to eat in the morning, what to eat at noon, and what to eat at night.

Xun Mi and Yang Ye finally sat down on the stools, and rubbed their waists depressingly—it's no big deal to stand and walk for more than ten minutes, but when they are punished to stand, they can only stand like that , It was simply too tortured, and within a few minutes, I felt that my waist and legs were extremely uncomfortable.

Yang Ye was a little better than him. Seeing Xun Mi like this, he narrowed his eyes and smiled narrowly, "Hey, your bones are failing. You're young, don't you have kidney deficiency?"

"You have a kidney deficiency..." Xun Mi pushed Yang Ye's head aside, dumbfounded, and said, "I won't go to dinner with you later, my brother and I..."

He changed his voice, and when he saw the podium, his voice disappeared.

Yang Ye subconsciously looked at it together, and made a 'tsk tsk' sound, "Teacher Mo is really popular, let me tell you, someone who is too handsome and powerful should not come to the school to be a teacher, look at it , it's almost a holiday, and a group of people are going up to deliver love letters..."

Xun Mi looked over there, and the back molars made a slight 'creak' sound.

He packed up the books spread out on the table and the notebook on one side and was about to leave, Yang Ye hurriedly followed, calling from behind, "Hey, Xun Mi, you don't want to eat?"

"Eat!" When Xun Mi passed by Mo Jue, he stopped for a moment, and then gave Mo Jue a vicious look.

Mo Jue raised his eyebrows indifferently, walked over the crowd towards Xun Mi.

Then, in front of everyone, he said, "Are you jealous?"

Xun Mi couldn't hold back his face, and looked around, most of the classmates looked at them kindly, but obviously misunderstood the jealousy - the elder brother received the love letter, and the younger brother was jealous that he didn't receive the love letter.

He blushed all of a sudden, and ran away amidst the non-malicious laughter of his classmates.

At noon, Xun Mi didn't go anywhere else, and followed Mo Jue back to the dormitory to eat together.

There was no one in the teacher's dormitory at noon, and most of the people who could go back went back. There were only a few leaders who occasionally greeted each other when they met in the corridor.

Xun Mi sat on the edge of the table, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. There was the address and time sent to him by Zhong Maoshi on it. It was about nine o'clock this afternoon.

It was neither early nor late, and it happened to be when both of them had nothing to do.

He poked his face until it turned a little red before he put it down, feeling a little bored for no reason.

Just at this time, Mo Jue came in with something.

Xun Mi sniffed, the smile on his face widened a bit, and he said with bright eyes, "Is there corn rib soup?"

"Dog nose." Mo Jue smiled and shook his head, then put the things there, and said, "I saw it in the school cafeteria, so I bought two copies, eat it."

Or because of nature, when Mo Jue sees something that Xun Mi might like, he always subconsciously buys two copies.

When Xun Mi doesn't like to eat, he can eat another portion by himself; when he likes to eat, the other portion can make him eat enough.

This habit has been maintained for nearly 20 years, and I can't quit it.

Xun Mi was holding the chopsticks. The air conditioner in the room had been turned on for a while, and the temperature had already dropped, but after a few mouthfuls of pork rib soup, he still felt warm all over.

This kind of enthusiasm was very comfortable, he let out a free breath, smacked his mouth, and looked around.

"Don't look." Mo Jue knew what he wanted to do without even raising his head, and pushed the rice towards Xun Mi expressionlessly, and said, "From now on, you can't drink iced drinks while eating."

Xun Mi's expression suddenly became sluggish.

He loves to drink carbonated drinks, and he likes all kinds of flavors, but this season he is still sweating a lot, and the weather is hot, so he wants to drink cold ones even more.

It is especially obvious every time he eats. When he ate with his roommates before, the school gave him free granules. They didn't feel cold, and they could drink a lot in one meal.

But Mo Jue is now particularly advocating health preservation, drinking ice soda when eating...that is absolutely impossible.

It's okay, I'll drink it secretly in the future.

Xun Mi thought to himself.

However, in front of Mo Jue, Xun Mi could only pitifully save the last bit of soup until the end.

There are quite a lot of ribs in this soup, but there is only a little soup.

He swallowed his saliva, and unconsciously looked at the unopened earthen jar at Mo Jue's side.

The top layer of tinfoil was still tightly fastened, and some corn kernels that slipped through the net fell out from the side of the jar. Xun Mi swallowed pitifully, intending to fetch water to quench his thirst.

But when he was about to move, Mo Jue opened the soup in front of him, picked up a spoon on the side and stirred it with a natural expression.

Along with the white mist, the aroma of the soup flooded into Xun Mi's nose again.

'gu dong'

Xun Mi swallowed.

Mo Jue took the spoon and twirled it around, turning away the oil on the top, and when he put the soup into his mouth, Xun Mi's gaze followed the spoon to Mo Jue's mouth.

So Xun Mi saw the smile that was about to overflow from the corner of Mo Jue's lips.

He froze for a moment, then shifted his gaze to Mo Jue's eyes—the eyes were slightly bent, looking at himself smiling there.

Xun Mi blushed.

"Here." Mo Jue pushed the soup to him, and said jokingly, "Drink it."

Xun Mi resisted strongly for two seconds. He really didn't have the willpower to pursue the matter of Mo Jue teasing him again, so he grabbed a spoon and started to eat in frustration.

It's not because he's not promising, it's because although the soup in the cafeteria is delicious, it doesn't open often.

It is pure luck whether you can run into it, even if you do, because there are too many people every time, you may not be able to buy it!

After the meal, the two took a short nap in the morning on the crib.

It was very hot in the afternoon, the sun was shining straight in from the window, and the air conditioner was turned on in the room, but it didn't feel too hot.

Xun Mi buried his face in Mo Jue's shoulder, and pressed his limbs tightly against him, whispering, "Brother, why don't you close the curtains..."

Mo Jue turned over, blocked the sun with himself, saw Xun Mi subconsciously getting into his arms annoyed by the sun, smiled and didn't speak, but patted his hands lightly on his back.

Xun Mi's mouth moved, and then he fell asleep again, and the distance between him and Mo Jue became closer.

Mo Jue has no class in the afternoon and has already returned to the company.

When Xun Mi woke up, the insects outside were still chirping, and the sunlight in the house was just right, creating an atmosphere unique to the afternoon.

As the summer vacation approached, the students also began to get restless. Many people took advantage of this time to go shopping and wanted to go back to bring something home during the summer vacation.

At night, Xun Mi watched the time and arrived at the place that he had made an appointment with Zhong Maoshi.

This is a coffee shop, and iced drinks are specially served in summer. When he got there, it seemed that Zhong Maoshi had been waiting there for a while, and the waiter just happened to change him a cup of coffee.

Xun Mi walked in, and the moment the door opened, the wind chimes rang.

It was almost closing time at this point, and few people would come here on purpose, so the rest of the people in the store looked towards the door for a moment.

Zhong Maoshi was no exception. When he found out that it was Xun Mi, he stood up nervously from his seat and waved at Xun Mi.

Seeing that there was an appointment, the waiter came up with the menu.

It was too late and he didn't want to drink any coffee, worried that he wouldn't be able to sleep at night, so Xun Mi looked around and ordered a juice.

After the waiter served the two people's orders, they fell into a strange silence between each other.

After a while, Xun Mi spoke first.

This feeling made him feel weirdly familiar, as if he had dealt with it countless times... But Xun Mi thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember what he had dealt with.

"What do you want to say when you come to me?" Xun Mi said.

Under the warm yellow light in the store, Xun Mi's face seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, appearing particularly docile.

Zhong Maoshi's throat twitched, and he clenched the coffee cup in front of him tightly. The coolness in it made his palms hurt a little. After a moment of silence, he said, "Are you blaming me for what happened last time?"

What happened last time, needless to say, the two of them know it well.

Xun Mi sighed, and after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head.

Zhong Maoshi subconsciously raised his head to look at him, with tension and vague expectations in his eyes that he didn't realize.

But what to expect, he himself is not very clear.

Xun Mi didn't see his expectant look, and turned two fingers lightly on the ring of his ring finger a few times, then looked at the lily above, pursed his lips, and said, "Zhong Maoshi, you are too young now I'm not the one for you."

He is not very good at rejecting others, and he even read several books on psychology because he wanted to enlighten himself.

For him, Zhong Maoshi may just confuse friendship, family affection and the feelings that are most likely to be confused when young people are ignorant and ignorant.

I mistook these for liking.

Zhong Maoshi took a breath, and clenched the things in his hands tightly, but then he didn't continue to dwell on that question, just smiled and said, "You don't need to blame me."

Xun Mi smiled.

He can't blame Zhong Maoshi, he even went up to kiss others against his own will when joking and booing in high school.

What's more, at that time, he himself had the ability to resist, and he didn't do anything, but he actually took advantage of the situation at the time and recognized his own intentions.

Taking a step back, Mo Jue was beside them at the time, and Zhong Maoshi couldn't do much.

That being said, he would have to thank him instead.

There was another moment of silence between the two, the drink in Xun Mi's cup was drained immediately, he pursed his lips, the taste of this shop is quite good.

The bell rang again at the door, and the clerk took two steps forward. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the tall man pointing inside.

Mo Jue approached on the sound of the closing announcement, still holding the car keys, and said to Xun Mi with a gentle expression, "Are you ready?"

Xun Mi nodded, stood up from his seat, and put his hand in Mo Jue's.

The hands of the two people were clasped, and each ring finger wore a silver plain ring. Zhong Maoshi's eyes hurt, and he subconsciously stood up from his seat.

When the chair moved back, it made a very ear-piercing sound. Xun Mi shrank his neck from the sound, and looked back subconsciously.

Squeeze his hand tightly.

Xun Mi shook his hand reassuringly.

After Xun Mi turned his head, Zhong Maoshi pursed his lips and said, "I...will contact you later."

Xun Mi blinked and smiled, "Okay."