Night walk

They live far away from the airport, especially today is Friday, and tomorrow is New Year's Day, so many people travel.The road was a bit congested, and they drove for nearly two hours before they arrived at the airport.

Xiao Zhe took the suitcase and accompanied him into the airport, Qiao Yixiao asked him: "When is he coming?"

"Mr. Mo said he would arrive at nine o'clock."

"Oh." Qiao Yixiao looked at his phone, it was past eight o'clock, and the plane was at ten twenty.

Xiao Zhe walked with him to the check-in area, pointed to the soft leather sofa and said, "Sit down and wait."

Qiao Yixiao sat down, looked up and saw Xiao Zhe was still standing, patted his side, and said: "There are still seats, you should sit together."

"No, I'll just stand."

Qiao Yixiao thought that Xiao Zhe had a lot of problems, and Mo Zhao wasn't here, so what if he just sat around.But he thought again, Mo Zhao is a bit scary, and he was often scared by him before, so it's no wonder Xiao Zhe is so cautious.He sat by himself, staring at his feet in a daze.

Can't help thinking of Qiao Dongyang again, he has said that he will never go to the hospital to see him again, so he will definitely do it.

Speaking of which, since they hated each other, even though they had been dependent on each other for two years, there was no need to forcibly bind them together now.

At first, there was such a big accident.The police came to his house specifically to find him, saying they would take him to the hospital to see his father, but they actually wanted to ask him something.Although there are many things that everyone knows, face still needs to be fulfilled.

The police asked him why he didn't escape with him.

"He ran away with his mistress and his mistress' child. What did he do with my oil bottle? Leave me to pay the loan shark." Qiao Yixiao said indifferently. He didn't feel ashamed at all. Knowing what he knew, he was happy to make Qiao Han's death even more embarrassing.

Instead, the police were speechless.

Qiao Yixiao knew that they had been sympathizing with him all the time, and felt that when his mother died at a young age, his father would rather run away with his mistress' son than him.

He doesn't feel sorry for himself.

He doesn't need anyone to pity him.

Time passed by like this, Qiao Yixiao looked at his phone, it was past nine o'clock, if he didn't check in his luggage, it might be too late.

He looked up at Xiao Zhe, Xiao Zhe was obviously a little impatient.

"I'll call and ask." Xiao Zhe stepped aside to make a phone call.

Qiao Yixiao was holding the phone up and down in his hands. He carefully watched Xiao Zhe's expression. Obviously, the call was not connected.Sure enough, after a while, Xiao Zhe came over and said, "There is no answer for now, let's wait a little longer?" He didn't propose to let him in first.

After all, the two of them went out together, if Mo Zhao couldn't come, what would happen if he went in?None of them dared to let Qiao Yixiao go out alone.

Qiao Yixiao lowered his head and weighed his phone again.

Speaking of which, ever since Mo Zhao proposed to take him to the beach to play, he never thought of such a possibility—Mo Zhao might not be able to go with him at all.

It seems that he subconsciously thinks that Mo Zhao can't lie?

He vaguely thought that from the time the two of them knew each other, Mo Zhao was indeed a psychopath.But it is true that whatever he promises to do, he will definitely do it.

In this way, the time slowly passed by ten twenty, after 10:30, and then at eleven o'clock.

Xiao Zhe walked up to him with his cell phone, but apparently the call didn't work again.

Qiao Yixiao stood up and said nonchalantly, "Then let's go back."

"But Mr. Mo's phone has been disconnected."

"What are you afraid of? He won't die." Qiao Yixiao stepped forward, knowing that what he said was very inappropriate. If Xiao Zhefan had any other ideas and told Mo Zhao exactly what he said, he would definitely be tossed again.But he is not afraid.After the last time, he really felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.

Aunt Dong was surprised to see them go back and forth, but seeing Qiao Yixiao's expression, she knew it was too much to ask.On the other hand, Kui Kui was so happy to see him come back, she grabbed his trousers and wanted to climb up.Qiao Yixiao hugged him with a smile, turned around and said, "I'm going upstairs first."

"Okay, okay." Aunt Dong replied, looking at Xiao Zhe.

Xiao Zhe sighed and shrugged.

Qiao Yixiao pretended to be calm and indifferent, but Aunt Dong and Xiao Zhe were both good people and older than him, so they could tell that he was pretending.

Qiao Yixiao hugged the cat and sat on the white wool rug by the bed again.

After sitting down, Qiao Yixiao suddenly calmed down.In recent days, he faintly felt that there were some changes in himself, but he deliberately ignored them.What happened tonight made him calm down suddenly.

He knew something had changed in him. Because Mo Zhao treated him better, he actually began to trust Mo Zhao.He began to look forward to Mo Zhao's decision just because of the decision Mo Zhao made in the chat.Calm down now, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

What is he thinking?

From the beginning to the end, he is Mo Zhao's cat, Mo Zhao's toy.

Just like he likes sunflower, teases it, feeds it delicious food, deliberately gets angry with it, and then makes it jump into his arms.

Kui Kui is his pet.

And he is Mo Zhao's pet.

How he treats Kui Kui, Mo Zhao will treat him.

Mo Zhao will naturally treat him well, take him to buy books, go shopping, take a walk, buy him milk tea with half sugar, grab a seat for him, give him gifts, spend festivals with him, and even plan to take him out Play, go to the beach.

But so what?

Isn't he, Qiao Yixiao, stupid? ? ! ! !

He, Qiao Yixiao, is not such a petty person!Not someone who has never seen the world!Why did Mo Zhao forget the real relationship between him and Mo Zhao just because of Mo Zhao's way of teasing pets?Has he actually forgotten how Mo Zhao humiliated and looked down on him in the first place?

He thought he was ridiculous.

How lacking in love is he, actually wanting to get love from Mo Zhao?How could he be moved by Mo Zhao's so-called "care"?

He sneered, Kui Kui looked up at him, he gently stroked Kui Kui's head, and whispered: "Hey, it's none of your business."

Aunt Dong knocked on the door.

He asked aloud, "What's the matter?"

"Yi Xiao, do you want supper?" Aunt Dong's voice was cautious.

Qiao Yixiao simply stood up and went to open the door. His voice and speed were the same as usual, and he said, "Eat."

Aunt Dong breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Come downstairs and eat, Auntie is ready."

"Okay." Qiao Yixiao stepped forward and asked her, "Mr. Xiao has gone back?"

"Yes, I'm going home."

"Auntie, it's New Year's Day, give that golden girl a few days off."

If it's normal, Aunt Dong would ask Mo Zhao, but now she can't care about it, so she said, "Okay."

"En." Qiao Yixiao sat down to eat supper with peace of mind.

That night, until Qiao Yixiao was about to go to bed, there was no news from Mo Zhao.

She said she didn't care anymore, but Qiao Yixiao still couldn't help being angry.

Tossing and turning on the bed, he cursed "Liar!", and then couldn't fall asleep even more.

The small city of his hometown is Linhai, but it is only the Yellow Sea.When he was very young, he went there with his mother. Although there was no white beach, he found many small crabs in the crevices of the rocks on the seashore. He was so excited at that time, and even watched the ebb and flow of the tide with his mother.

That was the only time he traveled with his mother during those ten years.

After returning home, because of the sea breeze, her mother coughed for many days before recovering.

He was very guilty at that time, because he saw the little crabs on the beach depicted in the textbook, so he clamored to go to the sea.But the sea was too far away, his mother couldn't go with him at all, and Qiao Han basically couldn't see each other at that time.In the end they went to the nearby Yellow Sea. Qiao Yixiao was satisfied, but her mother felt even more uncomfortable.

He was sitting by his mother's bed crying and saying "I will never go out to play again".

But his mother took his hand and whispered: "Mom will take Xiaoxiao to the real seaside in the future, where there are sandy beaches and coconut trees."

"No, I won't go, I just want my mother to get better."

Mom smiled and said: "I will definitely, Mom will definitely take you there."

And the truth is, until his mother died, he hadn't been to the beach.

And no one will ever take him to the beach again.

In fact, since his mother died, he hated the word "seaside" very much.Especially when Qiao Dongyang boasted in front of him that he was tired of going to the Maldives, he hated these two words to death.

Unexpectedly, many years later, the person who offered to take him to the beach again was the person he hated to death.

At that time, maybe the seat by the window of the small shop was too warm, so warm that he suddenly stopped hating the seaside, and yearned for it again like he did when he was a child.

But just this time, this time he was willing to believe, the pervert lied to him.

The seaside is really not a good thing!

Mo Zhao is not a good thing!

He took another pillow and pressed it against his face, not wanting to think about it.

The more you force yourself to fall asleep, the harder it is to fall asleep.

At night, his hearing became more sensitive, and he seemed to hear the door of the courtyard.After thinking about it, he suddenly sat up from the bed, walked to the window, opened a little curtain, and looked down.Sure enough, under the moonlight and lights, Mo Zhao opened the door and came in.

Ha ha! ! !

He lay back on the bed, flat on his back.

Five or six minutes later, he heard footsteps outside the bedroom door as quietly as possible.

The door was pushed open, Mo Zhao must have thought that he was asleep, and still walked towards his bed with very light steps.

Qiao Yixiao was impatient to talk to him. He really wanted to pretend to be asleep, but when he thought of Mo Zhao standing by the bed and peeping at him, he felt uncomfortable, so he opened his eyes suddenly.

Mo Zhao obviously didn't expect it, paused for a second, and said, "Are you woken up by me?"

Qiao Yixiao glanced at him a few times and asked him, "What are you doing here?" After asking, she actually regretted it. This is the fucking home of Mo Zhao, okay? Why can't you come?Besides, why did he ask such a nervous question?

"Baby—" Mo Zhao called him disgustingly again.

"Don't call me that." Qiao Yixiao told himself to be calm, so he tried his best to say this sentence calmly.

Kneeling on one knee by the bed, Mo Zhao reached out to hold his hand, and asked him, "Are you angry with me? I've rebooked the plane ticket at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

"I'm not going." Qiao Yixiao withdrew her hand and stuffed it back under the quilt.

"Xiaoxiao." Mo Zhao stretched his hand into his quilt again, trying to hold his hand again.

However, Qiao Yixiao pressed his hands under his back, making him unable to pull even if he wanted to.

"We will arrive at noon tomorrow, and we can play for two more days."

"Don't go."

"Xiaoxiao——"

"I said it! I won't go!" Qiao Yixiao said angrily.

Mo Zhao paused for a second or two, and then said, "Shanghai is quite cold, why don't you go and bask in the sun?"

Qiao Yixiao said it three times, and she didn't bother to talk to him anymore.Just be kind to you! ! !Why is it too cold in Shanghai, you have to bask in the sun, it's all fucking bullshit! !He pulled up the quilt to cover his face again, but Mo Zhao grabbed the quilt, stood up, bent down, looked down, and met his gaze.

"You're angry." He said firmly.

Qiao Yixiao also looked up at him, and after a long time, said, "Don't dare."

Both of them fell silent suddenly.

The author has something to say: If I let them go out to play smoothly... I will not be me =-=