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#Xieheng technology is not good (狗头.jpg)#

[The reasoning master is online, according to my conclusion after combining all kinds of posts I saw in Chaohua and my own analysis, Momo's three mate selection conditions have basically been hammered.

Then there is the relationship line. The two must have known each other five years ago. This is also hammered. The most recent timeline is when Heng Zai announced on Weibo that he wanted to pursue Momo after returning to China, so there was a five-year gap between the two of them.

If Mo Mo really wrote the novel "Youth with a Good Waist", then the two of them must have had a harmonious movement before they were hammered to death, and our family constant cub did not satisfy Mo Mo, so there is a third mate selection Standard, but our constant cubs will definitely not fail, look at those so-and-so photos, it is impossible to fail, so it may only be that the technology is not good, the little kid knows what, he must be rampant, so let Momo specially I wrote a novel to make complaints about it, thank you idiot, Shen Youcai, it wasn't them, I would eat shit on my head. 】

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

——It’s really simple and clear, that’s how it is, it’s not that our cubs are bad, it’s that our skills are not good.

——Hahahaha, I feel so cute for no reason, we must be so depressed.

——I laughed until my mother hit me with a stick, it's too difficult, let's practice my skills.

——Hahaha, is that so?It seems like this, I can say that Momo looks serious on the surface, but she is really skinny in the dark.

——When I thought about the two of them back then, one was 24 years old, and the 24-year-old was also a child, and even wrote a novel to ridicule that one, I f-cking died, too sweet, too sweet, too f*cking sweet.

——You should read the novel "Youth with a Good Waist" carefully. There are many small details in it, which are hammered to death.

……

——What about the landlord?Are you awake?You are in the square, delete the post quickly.

——Wake up, delete the post...

——Sister, did you stay up late yesterday?Wake up, delete the post...

……

It was only after seven o'clock after taking a shower, Shen Mo and Xie Heng went to the restaurant for dinner together.

Breakfast is in the form of a buffet, with both Chinese and Western food.

Xie Heng had just recovered from his fever, and his appetite was average. After drinking some porridge and eating two soup dumplings, he couldn't eat anymore.

Shen Mo didn't eat much since last night, but he ate very well. Xie Heng simply started to serve Shen Mo, peeling eggs for him, spreading slices of bread, and when he went to make coffee, he made a heart shape out of milk.

Xie Heng held the coffee in front of Shen Mo, "Brother talented, look at my Baichi heart, is it not dark anymore, do you have any appetite?"

Shen Mo was choked, then couldn't help holding his head and laughing for a long time, "Xie Heng, are you endless?"

"Oh." Xie Heng squinted at him, "Brother, I didn't expect, I didn't expect you to have such a pure and unaffected appearance..." Xie Heng lowered his voice, his eyes sparkled, "Huang-boom!" How come I didn’t notice it before?”

Shen Mo calmly picked up a tissue and wiped his hands, hooked his fingers at Xie Heng, Xie Heng leaned his head over like a puppy, Shen Mo quickly reached out and pinched the back of Xie Heng's neck, his hands slightly Pushing hard, Xie Heng instantly felt a sore pain.

"Fuck..." Xie Heng stared at Shen Mo, "You're playing tricks again."

Because Xie Heng leaned forward, the two were very close, almost nose to nose, Shen Mo squinted at him, and knocked on his head with the other hand, "Forget about that novel from now on. "

"Impossible." Xie Heng sneered, "Brother talented, I will remember you forever."

Shen Mo squeezed Xie Heng's neck with more strength, and Xie Heng cried out in pain, "Shen Mo, you have to show some face, I'm just letting you in, don't push yourself..."

"Have you forgotten?" Shen Mo asked.

"I can't forget it." Xie Heng bit his bullet, "Not only can I not forget it, but I have to realize it."

"Realize what?" Shen Mo couldn't help laughing, "Can't you thank Baichi?"

"Your uncle." Xie Heng stared wide-eyed, "Can you say it again?"

"I plan to stay in a nearby resort for a few days and finish the last part of the manuscript," Shen Mo said.

"Ah?" The topic changed a bit suddenly, Xie Heng's head was still in Shen Mo's hand, and he didn't move for a while, so he asked him in this posture, "Which resort? Are you leaving?"

"Forty miles away, you can drive there in half an hour." Shen Mo let go of his neck and rubbed it twice, "Stay with you for a while."

Xie Heng sat back in a daze, and after a while he smirked, "Brother talented..."

Shen Mo put down his chopsticks, rolled up his sleeves, "Come on, go out and fight, let's settle this matter, let's decide who lives and dies."

Xie Heng smiled "hehe", "Brother, I let you go, do you think you can really beat me?"

Shen Mo thought for a while, picked up his phone and opened a booking software, "I'll book the nearest flight right now to fly back."

"Don't." Xie Heng was in a hurry, and stepped over to Shen Mo from the opposite side, grabbed his mobile phone, and squeezed on the sofa with him, "I was wrong, I have already forgotten that novel, Really, I've been a man with no memory ever since."

Xie Heng touched Shen Mo's waist, and took advantage of the situation to hug him.

Shen Mo glanced around, "Many people."

"You think I'm ashamed?" Xie Heng said.

"Shut up." Shen Mo said.

"Ok."

After the two returned to the hotel room after breakfast, Xie Hengpu started playing with his mobile phone on the bed, "Brother, I want to drink water."

Shen Mo poured him a glass of water and fed it to his mouth.

"Brother, I want to eat fruit."

Shen Mo peeled the apples for him, cut them up and inserted them with toothpicks.

"Brother..." Xie Heng didn't say anything, but felt his body sink. Shen Mo pressed his whole body on his back, leaned close to his ear and said, "try shouting again."

Xie Heng tilted his head, Shen Mo was looking at him, Xie Heng leaned close to him and kissed him on the lips, the two took a long kiss with this posture.

After the kiss, Shen Mo didn't get up, and just pressed on Xie Heng's body to watch the phone with Xie Heng.

Sticking together like this, there is a tendency to misfire when you look at it.

"Shen Mo." Xie Heng moved his shoulders, "I..."

Shen Mo sighed and pinched his waist, "Can I get closer to you in the future?"

"Yes." Xie Heng held his hand, "I'm young, I hold back."

Shen Mo kissed his neck, did not speak, the two quietly leaned together to watch the news.

#谢恒技术不好(狗头.jpg)#'s trending search just came into the eyes of the two of them.

"What the hell?" Xie Heng shouted, "What the hell is this hot search?"

The two sat up, and Xie Heng quickly slid his fingers on the phone screen.

Shen Mo also picked up his mobile phone.

——Hahahahaha, you Xie Dazhuang are quite noisy on weekdays, passers-by think it's quite fun, you don't need to control the bottle.

——Passers-by think it's so sweet, so sweet, and they admire this kind of feeling.

——Yeah, it feels so sweet, I'm in the pit, why Xie Heng's skills are not good, isn't it because he cleans himself and loves himself, it's a small game between couples.

——I'm in the pit, I love Heng Zai so much, I want to love Shen Mo.

……

Xie Heng, who finished filling up all the melons, was paralyzed, and it took him a long time to ask Shen Mo expressionlessly: "Brother, are my skills bad?"

Shen Mo: "..." How should I say this?

Shen Mo touched Xie Heng's head, "Don't listen to their nonsense." It's not bad, it's not.

Of course, Shen Mo didn't dare to say this.

"So that's the reason why you don't accept me all the time?" Xie Heng was immersed in his own emotions, "Am I not good at technology? Not good? Not good?"

"Is my technology good or not, besides my brother, what right do you have to say?" Xie Heng picked up the phone and was about to post on Weibo, but Shen Mo took the phone away.

Xie Heng looked at Shen Mo: "What are you doing?"

"No response." Shen Mo put Xie Heng's mobile phone into his pocket, and then used his mobile phone to make a call to find someone to remove the trending search. This trending search is not good-looking at all.

When I came back, I saw Xie Heng lying on the bed with four legs spread out in a large shape, with a serious expression on his face.

Shen Mo walked over and patted his face, "Why, are you serious? Isn't student Xie Heng fearless and fearless?"

Xie Heng looked at Shen Mo, "Be honest, did I hurt you back then?"

What Xie Heng remembers most about that time is the coolness. It was the coolest time in his 18 years. It was so cool that his scalp was numb. As for Shen Mo, he really didn't seem to care much about him.

But Shen Mo didn't stop him, and didn't say anything about being uncomfortable.

Xie Heng let out a long sigh.

Shen Mo laughed, "Why, are you still depressed?"

Xie Heng stretched his arms around Shen Mo and pressed him on the bed, buried his head in his neck, and said softly: "Does it still hurt now?"

Shen Mo felt the deep guilt in Xie Heng's tone that couldn't be concealed, but even guilt can't be ignorant.

How many years have passed, and I am still afraid that something is wrong.

"Are you stupid?" Shen Mo asked.

"Alas..." Xie Heng sighed again, "I'm sorry, brother."

Shen Mo was silent for a while, "Do you need me to comfort you?"

"Don't." Xie Heng pressed on Shen Mo's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I want face."

It's rare to have a face, Shen Mo decided to give him enough time, after all, there are not many such opportunities.

Xie Heng ostriched for more than ten minutes, when Shen Mo was about to fall asleep, Xie Heng raised his head suddenly, straightened Shen Mo's face with both hands, and looked at him, "Brother, I understand. "

"Huh?" Shen Mo didn't understand why.

"I don't think it's shameful. I just have less opportunities to practice. You look like I dance. You have to practice over and over again, and then form muscle memory. Just like when you write something, so do you. Practicing every day, I used to write less than [-] words in an hour, but after a while, my hand speed became faster, right?"

The more Shen Mo listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

"So, brother, I have decided. I will practice harder, get up from where I fall, and try again if I fail once. Success always favors hardworking people."

Shen Mo: "..."

"elder brother……"

"Don't talk." Shen Mo covered his mouth, lifted him off his body, and then got up and got out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Xie Heng wondered.

"Back pain, go upstairs to the hotel for a massage, don't follow me." Shen Mo said.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-08-1600:18:40~2020-08-1713:26:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 for Dan and Mujie;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of wooden wine; 16 bottles of Dujiuqinge; 5 bottles of Ruth, fat and not fat; 1 bottle of fat and happy, macabella;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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