Night walk

When Mo Zhao walked to the parking lot, Qiao Yixiao leaned against the car and looked at one place in a daze.It looked as if nothing had happened, and there was no trace of red eyes or crying.Seeing Mo Zhao approaching, he stood up straight and said, "I want to ask you something."

"Say."

"My brother, did you tell others not to talk to him?"

Mo Zhao nodded and said, "It's me. If you don't know how to respect elder brother, there is no need to talk to others. Let him be alone." This was the last time, so he told Xiao Zhe.

"Then can we stop doing this?"

"Are you feeling sorry for him?"

Qiao Yixiao let out a cold "hum" laugh, shook his head and said, "No."

It turned out that Qiao Yixiao was so duplicity, and Mo Zhao didn't point it out, so he decided to respect his cute little self-esteem, and replied: "Okay."

Qiao Yixiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "Thank you."

"what?"

Qiao Yixiao rolled her eyes and got into the car.Every time, Mo Zhao heard it, but always pretended not to hear it! !

Mo Zhao shook his head with a smile, it is a good thing to be able to roll his eyes, it means he is alive again.

He also got into the car.

This is the weekend, and it is Christmas, and the streets are very lively.

The road on the ground was very congested, and Mo Zhao noticed that Qiao Yixiao had been looking out the window, looking very seriously.He drove the car directly to a parking lot not far away, and Qiao Yixiao looked back at him suspiciously.

Mo Zhao helped him unbuckle his seat belt, and said softly, "Let's go for a walk."

"Oh."

The two of them hadn't walked far before they saw a seller of candied haws by the side of the road.Qiao Yixiao stared at the candied haws in the glass window, and slowly stopped.Mo Zhao turned to look at him, and said, "You are not allowed to eat this."

For Qiao Yixiao, the more he was not allowed to do anything, the more he wanted to do it.He directly took money out of his pocket, pointed to the biggest one and said, "I want this!"

There were five strawberries and five hawthorns strung on it, and the uncle selling candied haws took out the candied haws and handed them to him with a smile.

Qiao Yixiao held the candied haws in his hand, and before he gave out the money, he looked up at Mo Zhao, with an inexplicably smug look on his face.

Seeing his face, Mo Zhao didn't take the candied haws from his hand, but reluctantly took out his wallet, took out a [-] and handed it to the boss.Only then did Qiao Yixiao remember that he hadn't paid the money yet!He immediately handed over the money in his hand and said, "Take mine!"

The boss had found the 50 yuan change and handed it to Mo Zhao with a smile.

Qiao Yixiao frowned slightly.

Mo Zhao casually collected the money, "Let's go." Called him.

Qiao Yixiao had no choice but to follow him, Mo Zhao looked back at him and said, "Only eat this once."

Qiao Yixiao thought to himself, it's rare to see him several times a month, how can you manage me?He picked up the candied haws and bit one, which happened to be a hawthorn. It was so sour that his eyes narrowed immediately.Mo Zhao also narrowed his eyes, and said, "Will you still eat in the future?"

Qiao Yixiao was not convinced, endured the sourness, and ate several strawberries in a daze. Fortunately, the strawberries were sweet.When he ate the third hawthorn, he took a breath, it was so sour!He thought to himself, the boss looks smiling, why is he so unkind, selling such sour hawthorns!He couldn't eat anymore.

Mo Zhao has been watching leisurely, and when he saw this moment, he smiled and said, "Okay, don't eat."

"I'll eat!" Qiao Yixiao took a deep breath, and just about to continue biting, Mo quickly took the candied haws out of his hand and threw them into the trash can by the side of the road.After returning, he looked at him and smiled and said, "Will you still be brave in the future?"

"I didn't try to be brave!"

Mo Zhao showed that noncommittal smile again, and continued walking leisurely.Qiao Yixiao's figure paused, he gritted his teeth, the one surnamed Mo is so annoying, so annoying! ! !

The two walked along the street for half the morning.

There are also flower sellers on the side of the road, pushing small white floats and selling already wrapped bouquets.When Mo Zhao saw it, he stopped and asked him, "Do you want it?"

Qiao Yixiao rolled her eyes and hurried away.

Mo Zhao asked him behind him: "Don't you like flowers?"

Qiao Yixiao felt that Mo Zhao was simply sick.He still remembered that Mo Zhao had given him flowers when he was working in a toy store.Did Mo Zhao send flowers to many people?How can it be delivered so skillfully and naturally?He stopped, waited for Mo Zhao to come to him, and asked him: "Do you like flowers very much?"

Mo Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, and said: "The flowers are blooming so bustlingly, it's bustling just looking at them."

Qiao Yixiao groaned and said, "Are you lonely?"

Mo Zhao smiled, then ignored him again and walked forward.

Qiao Yixiao was behind him, feeling a little angry again.When he saw the small float beside him, he happened to see a bouquet of white roses, which was very similar to the one Mo Zhao brought back last night. He frowned and strode away from here.

The two of them went on like this, stopping and going, chatting in bits and pieces.Occasionally one person stopped, and the other stopped to wait for him, and gradually walked through three or four roads.In a small restaurant opened by Hong Kong people on the side of the road, the two had a simple lunch.

Their seats were right by the window, and while Qiao Yixiao was waiting for the food to be served, she unconsciously rested her chin on her left hand, looked out, and looked at the passers-by outside the window.

"In a few days, New Year, what gift do you want?" Mo Zhao asked him.

"Huh?" He turned his head and saw that Mo Zhao was pouring tea for him with downcast eyes, and after pouring it, he put it in front of him.She looked up at him and motioned him to drink.

Qiao Yixiao refused to drink, so Mo Zhao said, "Drink."

"Don't drink."

When Mo Zhao heard this, he looked at him and smiled, then picked up the cup and put it directly to his mouth.He was so frightened that he quickly reached out to snatch the cup, and stared at Mo Zhao.Mo Zhao had an expression of "I have plenty of ways to cure you", and he lowered his head angrily to drink water.

Mo Zhao asked again: "What gift do you want?"

"No."

"Want to go out to play?" Mo Zhao asked him again.

Qiao Yixiao thought to himself, go out to play?What ballet are you going to see again?He shook his head.

"Don't you want to go to the beach?"

seaside?Qiao Yixiao looked up at him.Does the meaning of "go out to play" he thought was different from the "go out to play" that Mo Zhao said this time?

He hesitated and said, "You haven't been busy recently."

Mo Zhao showed a feigned gratified smile, and said, "It turns out that Xiaoxiao really cares about me, knowing that I've been very busy recently."

Qiao Yixiao regretted it immediately, he curled his lips and continued to bow his head.

"New Year's Day, I have three days off, and there is no time to take you abroad. Just go to Sanya, okay?" Mo Zhao said again.

It was almost in the afternoon, and there were not many people in the store at the moment, only two tables were seated.They were sitting by the window, and the other table was some distance away from them, and the shop assistant was not here, so no one heard their chatting.

Qiao Yixiao glanced at him and asked him: "Are you taking me out to play, are you not afraid of being seen by acquaintances and talking nonsense?"

Mo Zhao thought it was funny, and said, "I just took my cousin out to play."

"..." Qiao Yixiao didn't say anything, he surrendered, Mo Zhaohao was shameless.

"That's settled."

"..." Qiao Yixiao actually wanted to go out to play, especially in places like the seaside.In such a cold winter, the sun and the beach are undoubtedly the most desirable.What's more, he has never been to the real seaside.It's just that he was going out with Mo Zhao, so he was somewhat repelled.But he also knew that Mo Zhao's seemingly inquiring "Is it okay" was just a casual remark.When did Mo Zhao's things change because of others, let alone him?

He took another sip of tea, thinking that after the New Year, it will be the New Year, and his hand is finally about to heal.It's time to fulfill the duties of a little lover, before doing so, let's go out for a while.Anyway, as Mo Zhao said, he wouldn't touch him until his hands were healed.

He acquiesced.

Mo Zhao also took it as his acquiescence.Just as the waiter was serving the food, he put a shrimp dumpling on his plate, and moved the bowl of rice noodles in front of him to his own.

Seeing that he wanted to fish out the noodles again, Qiao Yixiao separated it from the soup, and said, "I can eat by myself now."

Mo Zhao didn't listen to him, and continued to lower his head, unhurriedly separated them, and put them in front of him respectively.

Qiao Yixiao buried her head in her meal.

After eating up a bowl of noodles, he ate two bowls of rice and two baskets of dim sum. Mo Zhao finally nodded in satisfaction and said, "This is like eating."

Qiao Yixiao was furious again, he is such an adult, can he still eat? ? ?

Mo Zhao took him to a haircut again. Qiao Yixiao wanted to shave an inch, but Mo Zhao said directly: "Don't bother with him, make your bangs shorter, and the overall length should be shorter."

The barber naturally listened to Mo Zhao, who seemed to be in charge.

Qiao Yixiao closed her eyes and didn't want to say anything.

When Qiao Yixiao closed his eyes, Mo Zhao sat aside and watched how the barber trimmed Qiao Yixiao's hair.He looked at Qiao Yixiao's face in the mirror again. During these days, there was finally some flesh on his cheeks.

He thought again of the tears that were about to fall from Qiao Yixiao's eyes in the hospital.

I think Qiao Yixiao who rolls his eyes at him from time to time and scolds him in his heart is cuter.

After getting her hair cut, Qiao Yixiao immediately put the hat she didn't want to wear on her head immediately.

But Mo Zhao reached out and took his hat away, saying, "The hair is still wet, it will cause a headache."

Qiao Yixiao was unconvinced and said: "I just spent a long time with the hair dryer inside!"

"That's not OK."

Qiao Yixiao stopped talking and walked forward.

Mo Zhao stopped him: "The parking lot is in this direction."

Qiao Yixiao really thought, how could there be such an annoying person as Mo Zhao in the world? ! ! !He turned around and strode towards Mo Zhao.

On the way back, Mo Zhao suddenly asked him, "Why did your brother say you were taking care of a mental patient?"

Qiao Yixiao, who was looking down at his phone, was breathless and whispered, "You lied to that paralyzed man."

"Do you mean me by the psychopath?"

"..."

"It turns out that in your eyes, I'm a mental patient." Mo Zhao's voice could not detect any emotion.

In the past, Qiao Yixiao was quite afraid that Mo Zhao would be like this, and he might have to torment him again.But now he wasn't afraid at all, he didn't answer any more, instead he quietly rolled his eyes while bowing his head, thinking: Aren't you a mental patient?

While waiting for the red light, Mo turned his head sideways to see how angry Qiao Yixiao was.Come to think of it, that's pretty good.Why should those unhappy people and things be kept in mind?That younger brother is so disrespectful to his elder brother, why should his family Xiaoxiao care about him, feel sorry for him, cry for him, and spend all his time thinking about him, but he doesn't let him know.

Mo Zhao drove the car into the courtyard, and Qiao Yixiao was about to get out of the car.When he opened the car door, he turned around to look. Mo Zhao still hadn't unbuckled his seat belt, so he unconsciously looked at him with some doubts.

"I'm going back." Mo Zhao explained.

"Oh." Qiao Yixiao leaned on the car door, thought for a while and asked him, "Aren't you going to rest tomorrow?"

"I'm going to my grandpa's tomorrow."

"Oh." Qiao Yixiao closed the car door and walked towards the gate.Halfway there, he turned around and waved to Mo Zhao.Then he turned around and continued walking towards the door.

Mo Zhao watched as Qiao Yixiao's figure disappeared at the door, and then slowly reversed the car and left.