Night walk

During the weekend, Qiao Yixiao thought that Mo Zhao would come over.

After all, in the past, although Mo Zhao was usually very busy and had no time to go back to the suburbs, he would always come over on weekends.Even before going to bed on Friday, he asked Aunt Dong what he would eat tomorrow morning. Mo Zhao never liked it, or he did, but he never told them.But he found that every time he ate noodles, Mo Zhao always ate more.

As a result, Mo Zhao didn't come over until he couldn't bear it and fell asleep.

The next day he woke up early, jumped out of bed and opened the curtains to look out. There was no Mo Zhao's car in the yard.

Did Mo Zhao not come?

Qiao Yixiao thought, he should be very happy.

But he was not happy.

But he couldn't be unhappy.

He went downstairs and ate all the noodles prepared by Aunt Dong for Mo Zhao. Auntie was stunned, and said stupidly: "Yixiao, you don't want to eat your siu mai? Didn't you say you want to eat glutinous rice siu mai last night?"

Qiao Yixiao stuffed another mouthful of noodles, and said bitterly, "Don't eat!"

"Okay, okay, then eat slowly." While talking, Aunt Dong poured him a glass of water.

Logically speaking, this weekend, he planned to spend one day drawing manuscripts and modeling, and another day... playing with Mo Zhao.

He was so annoyed thinking of this, sitting in the study, unable to draw a single stroke.

What does it mean to play with Mo Zhao? !

But Mo Zhao is indeed like this, recently he will take him out to eat or go shopping every week.Before he knew it, he seemed to have adapted to such a life.

Only then did he realize that Mo Zhao hadn't congratulated him on passing the interview until now.

He can guarantee that Xiao Zhe must have told Mo Zhao that he passed the interview!But Mo Zhao never said a word.

Qiao Yixiao sat in front of the computer, looking bitter and bitter.3DMAX was also turned on on the computer, but he didn't care at all.He was wondering if Mo Zhao had no interest in him anymore?Otherwise, it would be unscientific. After the new year, it has never been like this. Mo Zhao has not had any contact with him for a week.

When Aunt Dong knocked on the door and came in, she saw Qiao Yixiao like this, which made her hesitate even more.

Fortunately, Qiao Yixiao heard the door knock, looked up and saw Aunt Dong's appearance, her face gradually returned to normal, and asked, "What's wrong with Auntie?"

"Oh, Wan Ling called me again. She asked if she could come back to work."

"..." Qiao Yixiao thought for a while, "Is her mother okay?"

"It's not good to hear her say it." Aunt Dong finally believed that Wan Ling was not a liar, she cried like that, and begged her, and she couldn't bear it.

Qiao Yixiao simply stood up and said, "Auntie, let's go to the hospital to see her mother?"

"Huh? Mr. Mo isn't coming today?"

It's okay if you don't say anything, but when you say it, Qiao Yixiao's face turned cold again, and he said unhappily: "I'm going to change clothes right now! We'll go out in 5 minutes!"

"..."

They went to the hospital to see Wan Ling's mother, and Wan Ling was there.Wan Ling at this time is really different from her a few months ago, and her arrogance seems to have disappeared all of a sudden.Qiao Yixiao also felt uncomfortable, especially since her mother had just finished chemotherapy and was very weak lying on the hospital bed.

Qiao Yixiao thought to himself, although Qiao Dongyang is paralyzed, he is still young, and he still has hope to stand up again.At least now there is no pain at all.But these diseases are different. He heard Wan Ling crying and saying to Aunt Dong, "I can't sleep because of the pain all night." Mom is like this?"

Qiao Yixiao, it's even more uncomfortable to hear it in my ears.

His mother had also been seriously ill, and he knew how it felt.

He sighed, couldn't bear to watch it any longer, turned around and walked out of the ward.

On the way back, Aunt Dong's eyes were red. Although she didn't say anything, Qiao Yixiao knew what she wanted to say, but she didn't dare to say it.

In fact, he also wanted to help Wan Ling.

But he has no money, and no one's money comes from the wind.He has already spent more than 2 Mozhao's money to help that little girl, what should Wan Ling do?Wan Ling was dismissed by Mo Zhao directly, so how can he talk to him again?

What's more, Mo Zhaoren has disappeared, how can he mention this?

At this time, Mo Zhao was sitting in the lounge drinking tea.Today, their Greening Bureau and some other bureaus came to the committee for a meeting to report their own work results.They had just given a report a quarter of an hour ago, and they were waiting in the waiting room at the moment.There are people from other units in the lounge, so everyone is relatively quiet, mostly drinking tea or looking at their mobile phones.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Mo Zhao's cell phone lit up.He picked it up, showed a smile, put down the teacup, and walked out.

After pressing the answer button, Qiao Yixiao's awkward voice sounded: "Hello..."

"What's the matter?" Mo Zhao stood by the window, looking at the greenery downstairs, the smile on his mouth never faded.

"Are you occupied?"

"It's okay." Mo Zhao wanted to know, if he didn't contact Qiao Yixiao for a while, how long could Qiao Yixiao hold back?He has been waiting for the day when Qiao Yixiao really likes him. Sometimes he wants to slow down, he wants to enjoy every change in Qiao Yixiao, and sometimes he hopes to be faster, wishing it was the next second.For example at this moment.

He knew that Qiao Yixiao had been quite excited recently because he passed the interview.He also wanted to know how long Qiao Yixiao could endure before showing off to him.Director Mo originally thought it would take a few more days, but unexpectedly, he called at this moment.

"Are you working overtime?" Qiao Yixiao's tone was still a little inquiring.

"in a meeting."

"Oh..." Qiao Yixiao said "Oh" and then stopped talking.

"Xiaoxiao."

"Ok?"

Mo Zhao wanted to ask with a smile if he missed him.

As a result, Qiao Yixiao said vigorously: "Do you still remember Wan Ling?" Before Mo Zhao could speak, he continued, "She is very poor. Her mother has cancer, and all the money in the family has been spent. His father told him a long time ago." Mom is divorced and remarried, regardless of their mother and daughter. She doesn't have a job now, so—" He thinks that Mo Zhao is so smart, he should understand.

But Mo Zhao didn't say a word.

Qiao Yixiao was a little anxious, and finally said: "Help her?"

Mo Zhao was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Xiaoxiao, you are not the savior."

"what?"

Mo Zhao didn't explain it to him, someone came from not far away and said, "Mo Chu, someone from the Science and Technology Commission is looking for you."

"it is good."

The man left after speaking.

Mo Zhao said to the phone: "I'll hang up first." After hanging up, Chief Mo walked to the lounge with a calm expression.

Qiao Yixiao looked at the phone, stared blankly, and blinked.

Not the savior?

He has repeatedly used Mo Zhao's money to do good deeds, and finally Mo Zhao can't stand it anymore?Does Mo Zhao think he is hypocritical and disgusting?

Aunt Dong came over cautiously, looked at his face and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qiao Yixiao shook his head.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Aunt Dong left.

Qiao Yixiao lay down on the sofa, suddenly feeling very bad.

Mo Zhao hadn't talked to him so seriously for a long time.

Has Mo Zhao finally started to hate him?

It turned out that Mo Zhao also hated people, although he didn't seem to have any preferences.

Because I passed the interview, the good mood that lasted for almost a week suddenly disappeared.

In the following week, Mo Zhao still did not call again, nor did he receive any news, and it was even more impossible to come over.

It's been a long time, and Mo Zhao has never been able to come here except when he is on a business trip.

Qiao Yixiao held Kui Kui in his arms, stroked its head repeatedly, and said to himself, "I'm afraid I won't be able to stay for a few days this time."

"Meow?"

Qiao Yixiao didn't speak again.

In the new week, he started his part-time job, three days a week.On the first day there, everyone in the department was very friendly to him.The department manager took him to the computer and showed him some classic cases of the company.Perhaps due to the influence of the company's atmosphere, the bad mood that lasted for a few days eased slightly.

When he was at school the next day, Qiao Lu asked him if he wanted to participate in club activities.

He shook his head.

Qiao Lu said again: "I've seen the photos senior sister Lin took of your cat, it's really cute and beautiful."

He said "thank you" and turned to leave.

Qiao Lu asked again: "Are you participating in the sports meeting?"

He turned around and said in surprise, "Sports meeting?"

"Yes, next month. There are few boys in our class, so we can't participate in many events. You run so well in the 3000 meters, do you want to participate?"

Qiao Yixiao hesitated, he is not a person full of collective honor, not to mention he has been in a bad mood recently.But just because I was in a bad mood, I was always suffocating in my heart, and I always wanted to let it out.

Seeing that he hesitated, Qiao Lu continued his efforts and said, "They have signed up for both the 100-meter and 1000-meter races. Why don't you sign up for the 3000-meter race? It doesn't matter if you can run down."

There are only three boys in the class, and those two have participated, Qiao Yixiao thought to himself, then let's participate, he nodded and said: "Okay."

Qiao Lu immediately laughed and wanted to speak again.

Qiao Yixiao has already left.

She was a little disappointed.

At the school gate, Xiao Zhe was waiting for him. When he saw him coming, he smiled and said, "Your assistant from before is back to work again."

Qiao Yixiao was closing the car door, but when he heard this, he forgot to close the car door.

What do you mean?

"Wan Ling??"

"It seems to be called that name."

???

Qiao Yixiao was confused, didn't Mo Zhao hate his behavior, why did he arrange for Wan Ling to come over again?Not a word, nothing to him.What the hell does this mean?What exactly does Mo Zhao mean?

He wanted to call and ask, but somehow he didn't like Mo Zhao's attitude, as if he didn't want to talk to him.

He was a little discouraged, even though he was fine before, Mo Zhao still said disgusting words and dragged him to do disgusting things.

Mo Zhao has been like that ever since he wanted to work part-time.

He frowned and thought, Mo Zhao really still doesn't like him doing these things.

After arriving home, Wan Ling was really there. Seeing him come back, I am very grateful.Qiao Yixiao felt a little embarrassed when he heard it. Obviously, the relationship was normal before, so he hurried upstairs with his schoolbag.

Wan Ling whispered downstairs: "Mr. Qiao has changed."

Aunt Dong was shocked, thinking why you talk nonsense as soon as you come back!Don't get me involved!Xiao Zhe is still at the side, this one, in Qiao Yixiao's words, likes small reports the most, even more so than her.

Wan Ling said again: "It looks better, and its momentum is amazing."

Is it a compliment?Aunt Dong breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Where is it, Yi Xiao is still a child."

Only then did Wan Ling come back to his senses, and remembered the reason why he was fired last time, so he immediately changed his expression and stopped talking nonsense.He looked at Xiao Zhe again and started talking with him.

The atmosphere downstairs was not bad, Qiao Yixiao dragged her schoolbag and sat on the sofa, feeling very uncomfortable.

Mo Zhao said that he was not the savior, whether it was ridicule or anger, Mo Zhao still helped him in the end.In the end, Wan Ling was sent over.In fact, he knew that he was going too far, Xiao Zhe was very powerful, he could do everything well by himself, and he didn't need a second assistant at all.Mo Zhao's money was not born with him, and he worked so hard at work, often working overtime.Why does he have to pay Mozhao one more person's salary because of himself?

What Mo Zhao said was right, he was not the savior in the first place, not to mention that this savior was all fake, just using his Mo Zhao's money for face.

He stood up suddenly and ran downstairs.

Seeing him rushing out like the wind, Aunt Dong was stunned and quickly chased after him, asking repeatedly: "What's the matter?! Where are you going?!"

Qiao Yixiao just remembered something again, braked suddenly, turned around, looked at the three people behind him, and said, "I'm going to my home in the city, and none of you are allowed to inform him in advance."

Aunt Dong and Xiao Zhe looked at each other.The last time Wan Ling saw Qiao Yixiao, Qiao Yixiao was still that extremely negative, quiet boy who always had a cold face.Now that his face is cold, she feels a chill on the back of her neck.In the past, when she got university, she really treated Qiao Yixiao badly.Now Qiao Yixiao told them directly: "Don't" tip him off.

Although Wan Ling still doesn't know who that "he" is, she knows that Qiao Yixiao has really changed.

Aunt Dong asked again: "Then what did you tell Auntie to do? You haven't eaten the meal yet."

"There's something very important, I'll have dinner when I come back. If you tell him in advance, I'll ask him to fire you all." Qiao Yixiao has become more and more aware of how to "fake the tiger's power".

"..." Aunt Dong and the others stopped talking.

Xiao Zhe stepped forward with a smile and said, "Let's go, let's go."

Qiao Yixiao got into the car.

The author has something to say: I haven't stayed up all night for many years, and I was busy with things all night last night... At this point, come directly to update the text haha.

I like the following series of plots~

I'm going to bed…