Can't cure you little goblin [Entertainment]

Mo Mo nestled in the guest room for a while. It was still early and he could sleep for a while, but he just couldn't fall asleep. He simply got up from the bed, opened the curtains and looked at the white fish belly outside the window with his cheeks in a daze.

He suddenly slapped his head as if remembering something important, and ran to the study to take out the paper and pen.

Then he sat at the desk and began to write a love letter to Gu Weishen.

One a day, this is a habit he has had a long time ago.

This habit probably started from "10 minutes" every day when I was a child. At that time, Gu Weishen was too lazy to talk to him and gave him 10 minutes to talk every night, but he had so many interesting stories and gossips that he couldn't finish, what should I do?

Just write it down.

Gu Weishen was reading the report and working night shift while he was writing his short composition.There are a lot of trivial things, and Gu Weishen has a headache when he reads them. The typos and occasional pinyin make him have the illusion of being a primary school teacher.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder killed people, Gu Weishen had no choice but to modify it while reading it, feeling extremely annoyed.

If any article is well written, Gu Weishen will reward him with a toffee.

This has led to an unprecedented improvement in Shen Mo's writing level. Throughout his student career, he scored high marks in every composition.

But I don't know when the silent essays became a collection of love words, and since then, Gu Weishen never gave him a reply and corrected it, so he wrote it lonely every day and hid it away.

It's kind of sad to think about it.

Mo Mo bit his pen, frowned and thought for a while, and wrote: There was an orphan who had no home, and then that person gave him a home; that orphan had no love, and that person gave him a lot of love; that orphan trembled His hands and feet were cold, so the man took off his clothes and rubbed him into his body.

So the orphan said, he is so happy.

The orphan thought that he would never leave that person in his life. They wanted to love each other and be together forever.

But that person will nod and say yes?

The orphan is very nervous now.

After Shen Mo finished writing, he found a place to hide it, and then looked through the place where the love letter was hidden a few days ago.

Under the sofa and in the vase, there was no trace of the love letter.Instead, there are big white rabbit toffee.

Shen Mo happily unwrapped the candy wrapper, put the toffee into his mouth, pouted his mouth with crooked eyebrows, ran to Gu Weishen's bedroom joyfully, and kissed him on the cheek again and again.

"Gu Weishen, have you read the love letter I wrote to you?" Shen Mo's eyes were shining like swaying star shadows falling in the deep sea, lying on the bed, looking sideways at Gu Weishen, his breath was The sweetness of toffee.

As soon as Gu Weishen opened his eyes, he realized what it means to be in dire straits, and the fragrant and soft silence smiled in front of him.

A tenderness surged in his heart in an instant, and it aroused his anger by the way.

Gu Weishen had no choice but to throw off the quilt and jump up from the bed, set up the tent, and fled into the bathroom.

He growled viciously, "I didn't see it! The love letter was taken away by the rabbit!"

Shen Mo bit the quilt and thought shyly: Is Gu Weishen going to shoot a pistol now?Hey, the injury is not good, and I will get sick again.

And what the hell is being taken away by a rabbit?So the white rabbit toffee was left?

Huh——, with a silent and disgusted face, since when did Gu Weishen be so naive, just read it after reading it, it was written for him anyway.

After such a toss in the morning, Shen Mo yawned and went to the company for training.

"Silence, wait for me!" Zhou Zilu shouted behind him.

Silence sucked a lollipop and stood still.

Zhou Zilu ran while biting the pancake fruit.

"I'll choke you to death again." Mo Mo silently took a step back.

Sure enough, Zhou Zilu didn't come up in one breath, choked, and spurted out a mouthful of pancake fruit.

"Tut tsk tsk." Shen Mo shook his head, a little disgusted, and stood within a safe range, throwing a bottle of milk over.

"Wahhaha AD calcium milk?" Zhou Zilu looked at the chubby little man in the red hat on the bottle, and smiled, "How old are you, and you still drink this!"

"Gu Weishen bought it for me, and I like to drink it, what's the matter!" Mo Mo shook his head in displeasure, "How delicious it is."

He drank it once when he was in the orphanage, and he never forgot the sweet and sour taste, and the little man on the bottle was also very cute, he took off the plastic paper and kept it for a long time, but he was reluctant to throw it away.

But the orphanage can't let you drink it every day, the last time you drink silently, you will be happy for several days.

The sweet and sour taste became an obsession, which kept him thinking about it. Later, when he met Gu Weishen, he said pitifully that Gu Weishen bought him a box, and he drank it one by one. , I vomited after drinking it, but I still feel delicious.

So he is a person who accepts death, is still twisted, and paranoid. If he meets someone who is not nice, the result will be an unhappy end.

Alas, luckily I met Gu Weishen.

He stared at the Wahaha in Zhou Zilu's hand, thinking: You must not know how good it feels, the feeling of being pampered by Gu Weishen.

"How are you and Gu Weishen?" Zhou Zilu finally came to his senses, and asked in a low voice as he approached him.

Silently and calmly pulled a distance, said happily: "Very good."

Zhou Zilu persuaded earnestly: "You should be more careful."

He took out another bottle of Wahaha from his backpack, plugged it in with a straw, silently took a sip of the lollipop and milk, and said sadly, "Hey, I'm just short-hearted."

He said this without conscience, he has so many eyes that he has become a sieve, okay?But other people thought he was stupid, so there was nothing he could do about it. He put on a innocent, innocent and kind face.

Zhou Zilu showed a look of pity, and looked at Silence distressedly.

Shen Mo drank "Zi Liu, Zi Liu" in one gulp, and took out another bottle from his backpack.

Zhou Zilu couldn't believe it, and pulled his backpack to look, "How many bottles did you bring wow haha!"

Silence opened the zipper, "There are so many, do you want more?"

Zhou Zilu: "..."

The company is planning a big change recently, saying that it wants to inject some fresh force. EK's scouts have started poaching people. The list of candidates just made the day before yesterday has been readjusted today.

But no matter how it changes, silence has always been on the list.

Some people just blow up.

As soon as Shen Mo and Zhou Zilu walked into the practice room, Chen Zihui said eccentrically: "Some people can't do anything, but they are confident. It's amazing to be taken care of by others!"

His eyes pretended to glance at Silence inadvertently, showing a kind of disdain.

The others understood it, looked at each other knowingly, and then spoke sourly.

"I guess godfather, there are quite a few little brothers."

"What does it mean to have no ability? The ability on the bed is also ability."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I guess it can make people desire, immortal, desire, and die."

"Ahaha! Ahaha!"

These people are obviously talking about silence.

Against the contempt, inquiry, or envy of the whole room, Shen Mo walked to his seat calmly.

Zhou Zilu quit, threw his schoolbag on the table with a slap, fanned it with his hand, then pinched his nose and frowned and said, "Has anyone eaten shit early in the morning? Your mouth is so ugly and delicious, Chengbei." The sows in the farm are coming here because of the smell!"

"I didn't talk about you, why are you in a hurry?"

Chen Zihui wasn't angry either. Zhou Zilu wasn't on the list of candidates this time, and he didn't bother to target him. dissatisfied.

Zhou Zilu wanted to say something else, but silence stopped him, he still wanted to maintain his innocent and beautiful image, he said hypocritically: "Don't be like this, we are all friends."

The author has something to say: Silence: I think I can publish a collection of love stories in the future, which is called Silently Chasing.

Gu Weishen: Then you don't call it silently chasing, you call it fanfare chasing, chasing shamelessly, chasing shamelessly...

Silence: Why do you always tell the truth~!I will be embarrassed by this!

Gu Weishen: Sorry, I guess you don't even know how to write embarrassment.

Silently: Then I will not write in the future.

Merry Christmas!mwah!

Gu Weishen put his arms around him: No, I forgot to say, I just like your shamelessness

caught a bug...