Night walk

The car drove towards the city, and Xiao Zhe was always driving.Xiao Zhe never spoke, and the car was very quiet.

Qiao Yixiao looked out of the car. Today is a good day, the sun is warm, and he can feel the warmth through the car window. His mood gradually improved, and he asked, "How are you doing today?" work?"

"Rest today." Mo Zhao replied in a gentle voice, without saying that he came back a day early.It is precisely because of coming back early that there is an extra day of rest.Mo Zhao was much busier than most people imagined. It was rare to have a day off, and he himself felt quite comfortable, especially today was such a fine day.

"Where are we going?" Qiao Yixiao asked again.

Mo Zhao liked the word "we", and was also pleased with Qiao Yixiao's slow change.Maybe Qiao Yixiao hasn't realized it yet, but he is indeed changing day by day. In terms of appearance, in Mo Zhao's eyes, he is becoming more and more beautiful.Judging from the relationship between the two, Qiao Yixiao has changed a lot. In the past, when did Qiao Yixiao take the initiative to ask about him?

He glanced at Qiao Yixiao, and felt that Qiao Yixiao was so cute at the moment, except for the clothes he was wearing.Mo Zhao frowned slightly, he thought of the female assistant before, she had a lot of experience in matching clothes.At that time, Qiao Yixiao dressed nicely every day, unlike now, she casually put on a suit and came out.

Qiao Yixiao saw that he had been asking for a long time, but the man didn't answer a word, so he got a little angry.He turned around, looked at the scenery in front of the car, and frowned tightly.

Only then did Chief Mo speak: "Go to the temple and pay your respects."

"In the temple?!" In the last second, Qiao Yixiao made up his mind that he would never talk to the pervert again.The next second, hearing Mo Zhao's words, he still couldn't help but speak loudly in surprise.

"I've always been injured recently, so I'll take you to worship."

Qiao Yixiao thought to herself, who is it all thanks to so many injuries? ? ! ! !Going to the temple to pray is a fart!When his mother was seriously ill, he was desperate and went to one of the most famous local temples.Kneeling all the way from the street to the main hall, he also gave up all his pocket money, more than 1 yuan, as merit money.At that time, he was just a primary school student who lacked exercise. When he came to the main hall, his limbs ached, his forehead was scratched, and a lot of blood oozes out.

The results of it?

As a result, the mother is still dead.

From the moment he threw Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of Qiao Dongyang and his mother, he made up his mind that it is better to ask God and Buddha than to ask himself.

But the benefactor has an order, so he can't help it.

They went to Longhua Temple, the environment was not bad, much bigger than the temple in Qiao Yixiao's hometown.Qiao Yixiao was looking around when Mo Zhao grabbed the sleeve of his clothes and dragged him into a deep room.

He looked down at his cuffs, thinking to himself, how rare, Director Mo dared to have physical contact with him outside.

But in fact, he also knew that Mo Zhao dared to do this precisely because he was in a place like a temple.What's more, he was pulling the sleeves of his clothes.

In the room they entered, there was an old monk with a kind face sitting inside.Seeing them coming in, she stood up, bowed slightly, and said, "Benefactor, long time no see."

Qiao Yixiao has only seen monks greet him like this on TV, but in real life, he has never had direct contact with monks.Seeing him like this now, I unconsciously want to raise my hands and bow.He followed suit, and when he got up, he saw Mo Zhao looking at him amusedly.

Well, he knew he was ashamed again! ! !He pursed his lips unhappily and said nothing more.I only heard Mo Zhao talking to the old monk. What they said sounded simple, and they didn't talk about anything, just chatting about the tea they drank. Mo Zhao even asked him how the temple was running recently.

In short, the more he listened, the more boring he became, and Qiao Yixiao began to lose his mind again.

"Xiaoxiao?" He didn't come back to his senses until Mo Zhao walked up to him and called him, "Ah?" Mo Zhao said helplessly, "The master asked you something."

"Oh." Qiao Yixiao immediately looked at the old monk and asked him, "What does Master want to ask me?"

The old monk asked him with a slight smile: "Benefactor, what is your name?"

"My name is Qiao Yixiao."

"How to write it?"

"Joe of the arbor, Yi and Xiao of the shining night."

The old monk nodded, and asked him again: "Did someone give advice when choosing the name?"

Qiao Yixiao was stunned for a while, then nodded and said: "When I was born, my mother said that there were many fireflies outside the window. Later, I asked the master to do the math and say that I lack fire. That's why I named it."

Hearing this, the old monk nodded, but did not speak.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yixiao asked him instead out of curiosity.

The old monk seemed to be about to speak, when Mo Zhao suddenly said, "Xiaoxiao, raise your feet."

"what?"

Mo Zhao took out a pair of old scissors from the small basket made of rattan on the table, squatted down, and took off the knotted jade gourd on Qiao Yixiao's ankle, and put it on the side table.Standing up, he smiled and said, "Go out and play by yourself for a while."

Qiao Yixiao was dazed because of Mo Zhao's unexpected action just now, but after being told by Mo Zhao's words, he really walked out in a daze.When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had been tricked out again.He got angry again, obviously it was the pervert who brought him to say goodbye, and it was the pervert who asked him to answer the old monk's question, and it turned out! !Don't let him hear anything!He refuses to accept it! !

He walked around to the other side of the corridor and back to the house from the back, crouching under the window, trying to hear what they were saying.

It's a pity that the voices of the people inside were relatively low, and he could only hear words such as "the fire is too hot" and "burning people" in a daze.He was a little confused again, are you talking about him?Saying that his name is too popular, it is easy to burn others? ? ?He was squatting down thinking about the meaning of these words, when he heard the sound of the door opening suddenly, he raised his head.

Mo Zhao walked up to him, looked down at him and said, "Sure enough, I was eavesdropping, when did you come?"

He didn't care to stand up, and didn't care to look down on Mo Zhao, but asked him: "What are you talking about? What's wrong with my name?"

"Nothing, your name is fine."

"Who are you kidding!!"

Mo Zhao bent down to help him up, but he didn't get up, instead squatted down.

Qiao Yixiao looked down at him and asked, "What are you doing?!"

Mo Zhao tied the jade gourd to his ankle again, and tied it again.

Qiao Yixiao shook her feet uncomfortably, it was autumn and winter, and no one else could see it.It's going to be summer, and if you wear big pants or something, won't you be seen?How many men wear red strings?He said all these thoughts out of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Mo Zhao stood up and whispered, "You are not allowed to show your legs and arms outside in Xia Tian."

Qiao Yixiao laughed angrily, and said, "Then why don't you buy me a headscarf, and cover your head and face by the way?"

"You are Han."

"Didn't you not allow this and that!!!" Qiao Yixiao always boasted that he was smart and had a very high IQ, but he didn't realize that he was being surrounded by Mo Zhao like this, and he had forgotten the problem of the name at the beginning.

Mo Zhao said with a smile: "Go eat vegetarian food." He has already walked to the depths of the corridor on his own.

Qiao Yixiao strode to catch up angrily.

After eating their fast, the two circled around the temple again.

Qiao Yixiao asked him, "Don't you need to say bye?"

"I have already said goodbye."

"I didn't say goodbye."

"The master just now is more useful than the cold Bodhisattva." Mo Zhaoyou said.

Qiao Yixiao finally remembered his doubts about his name, and was about to continue asking when Mo Zhao walked out.He could only keep up again, but he was so angry that Mo Zhao had this crazy attitude!

Mo Zhao took him out of the temple and said to take him to buy books.The two wandered around the bookstore for a long time, but they didn't buy anything.Mo Zhao shook his head seriously and said, "There are fewer and fewer good books."

"Tch." Qiao Yixiao raised his finger to the rows of vertical ancient books, "It's all written by the ancestors, do you understand?"

Mo Zhao actually looked at the rows of books very seriously, and said humbly: "I finished reading many of them when I was young. But there are a few books that I haven't read, and the writing is not very good. For example—" He said, and was about to Pick up a book.

Qiao Yixiao lifted his foot and left, thinking angrily in his heart, the surname Mo is so good at pretending!There is only one word to describe the whole person: Hate!

Before Mo Zhao left, he bought a book for Qiao Yixiao, a coloring book that had been popular for a while.It's just that no one cares about it now, and it's placed in the discount area.Mo Zhao thought it was interesting and took two copies.

It was evening after visiting the bookstore, and Mo Zhao took him to dinner again.The food was an ordinary restaurant in the shopping mall. Qiao Yixiao secretly checked it online, and the per capita cost was less than [-] yuan.He thought that he still had two hundred money left in his wallet, should he treat the pervert to dinner?

It also let the dead pervert know that he is not a waste with no abilities, he can also make money and treat him to dinner.

It's a pity that this restaurant is very famous. When it's time for dinner, there are a lot of people eating.Mo Zhao did some research and went to get the number. When he came back, he handed it to Qiao Yixiao and said, "We need to line up."

Qiao Yixiao took it over and saw that there were nearly twenty people ahead!He immediately said: "Don't eat!" He was very impatient.

Mo Zhao also often heard the young girls in the unit say that this restaurant is delicious, thinking that Qiao Yixiao is also a child, so he must also like to eat these, so he brought him here.Besides, Chief Mo was never in a hurry, so he said, "Wait a minute."

"too many people!"

"Wait."

Qiao Yixiao pouted.

There are many small round stools outside the restaurant for guests who are equal to sit.It's a pity that there are too many people and there are no vacancies.Qiao Yixiao went to that luxury shopping mall with Wan Ling last time, but the things sold there were too expensive and there were too few people.Now, this is the first time to come to such a large ordinary shopping mall, and I feel that it is more grand than their hometown, and it is very lively.He looked around, feeling a little annoyed, there are so many people, when will they wait?But what Mo Zhao always said was what he said.

He was gritting his teeth and lowering his head to scold Mo Zhao in secret, when he was pulled lightly unexpectedly, and he turned his head.

"Sit." Mo Zhao pulled him to a round stool and asked him to sit.

It turned out that someone had left, and a round stool was vacated.There were two or three people robbing, Director Mo, who was the most personable in his life, immediately grabbed Qiao Yixiao who was in a daze without even thinking about it.When Qiao Yixiao sat down, she saw at least two girls next to her with regretful expressions.

So, he succeeded in snatching the seat?

In other words, Mo Zhao succeeded in snatching the seat?

He looked up at Mo Zhao, director Mo would actually do such things as snatching seats?But Director Mo didn't look at him, but stood beside him, carefully looking at the waiting list in his hand.

Mo Zhao should have never waited for a seat, right?That's why I'm so interested in a list.

Sensing his gaze, Mo Zhao looked at him and said with a smile, "Are you hungry?" He looked across to a milk tea shop, "Do you want it?" He asked again.

Qiao Yixiao looked up at him and shook his head foolishly, Mo Zhao covered his head with his hand and said, "Hurry up."

When Mo Zhao's palm covered him, the strength was actually very light, but Qiao Yixiao suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe for no reason.Mo Zhao's palm only touched it slightly, and then retracted it again.The two of them were in the corner, and almost no one saw this scene.

With the departure of Mo Zhao's palm, Qiao Yixiao's breathing finally became smooth again.He bowed his head and clenched his left hand tightly.He didn't look up until Mo Zhao walked away.

Seven or eight minutes later, Mo Zhao came back and put a cup of hot drink in front of his eyes.

Qiao Yixiao let go of his left hand and raised his hand to catch the drink.

"Half sugar, it shouldn't be sweet." Mo Zhao said above him.

"Oh." Qiao Yixiao took a sip, it wasn't too sweet, but it was delicious, hot and warm.He drank a few more sips, looked up at Mo Zhao secretly, Mo Zhao was holding his mobile phone, looking at something serious and serious.Qiao Yixiao thought to himself, most likely he was looking at work-related things again.

In fact, he seldom gets along with Mo Zhao in private. He never expected that Mo Zhao would look at his mobile phone, wait in line for food, buy milk tea, and even know to tell the clerk in the milk tea shop half sugar like ordinary people.

He retracted his gaze thoughtfully, but he noticed a very scorching sight in front of him.

He looked forward strangely, it was a girl, seeing that she was discovered, she smiled softly at him.

Qiao Yixiao was very surprised.

The girl looked at Mo Zhao, then at him, then smiled and clapped.

So Qiao Yixiao understood, her face darkened, she lowered her head completely, unwilling to raise her head again.