Lao Mo Fang Yuan

When studying for almost an hour, Fang Yuan stood up, stretched his arms, and twisted his waist.Seeing that Fang Yuan moved, Mo Zhen also put the study paper on his lap and moved his lower body, and then Fang Yuan said: "I'm tired from sitting, why don't you sit on the bed and study like me, so it's easier .”

When Fang Yuan wanted to sit on the bed and study, he was very happy to be next to Mo Zhen, and he agreed casually: "Okay, then you move over there, and I will sit here."

"I, why should I move?" Mo Zhen was puzzled, pointed to the next bed and said, "Just sit down."

Fang Yuan woke up like a dream. It turned out that Mo Zhen let him sit on the next bed, not Mo Zhen's bed. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Oh, actually, I'm fine sitting on a stool."

Mo Zhen was confused by Fang Yuan. Just now he said that he was sitting on the bed with an excited face, but suddenly he felt that sitting on a stool was fine. He was embarrassed to ask Fang Yuan directly why, smiled awkwardly, and looked at the prick on his lap The study newspaper said: "There are a few places in the newspaper that I don't understand, can you explain it to me?"

"Why are you so polite? Here, let me take a look." Fang Yuan propped his hands on the bed, leaned forward, and looked down at the newspaper on Mo Zhen's lap.

Mo Zhen pointed out the places marked in advance to Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan explained them one by one. After the explanation, Fang Yuan asked, "Is there any more?"

Mo Zhen flipped through the learning newspaper and said: "There are no more for now. If there are any, I will ask you again."

Just now Fang Yuan was only focused on explaining to Mo Zhen, he didn't notice that his forehead and Mo Zhen's forehead were about to touch each other, the air exhaled by Mo Zhen's speech and breathing directly hit his face, and then spread out in all directions.

After Mo Zhen finished speaking, Fang Yuan realized that it was the first time he had come into contact with Mo Zhen at such a close distance. Immediately, he felt that the blood flow was accelerating, the heartbeat was accelerating, and the pores all over his body were opening at the same time, and his body moved forward involuntarily. Tilted a bit, feeling the urge to hug Mo Zhen.

Mo Zhen leaned back a bit, thinking that Fang Yuan was not feeling well, and asked anxiously: "What's the matter, are you not feeling well?"

Fang Yuan knew that he had lost his composure, so he got up and sat on the stool and said, "It's okay, maybe it's because the support time is too long and there is inertia."

"Are you tired, why don't you lie down on the bed for a while?" Mo Zhen moved forward and touched Fang Yuan's forehead to see if he also had a fever. Colds and fevers are contagious.

Fang Yuan didn't close his eyes last night. He just focused on studying and didn't feel anything. He took a rest, especially after being reminded by Mo Zhen, he felt drowsy all over his body. After saying a word, he lay down on the adjacent bed and went to sleep.

Mo Zhen slept for almost a day and a night, without feeling sleepy at all, took a book of ancient poems and read it for a while, then turned to look at Fang Yuan.When we met before, out of nervousness, I never took a serious look at Fang Yuan. Looking at him now, Fang Yuan is lying peacefully on the bed, with thick eyebrows like a painting, a high nose bridge, and a sharp-edged face, like a knife-cut. Lieutenant Colonel Cao really lives up to his reputation.

He was fascinated, and when he heard someone talking in the corridor, Mo Zhen came back to his senses. Feeling weird, he turned his head and continued to read.When he turned his head, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fang Yuan's collection of wrong questions placed on the table beside the bed.

A top student still has a collection of wrong questions. Mo Zhen was a little curious, so he took it and flipped through it, wanting to see how difficult it would be for a top student to do wrong questions.Turning to the first page, I felt that the writing was strong and neat, and I turned a few more pages. I felt that the font was very familiar. After turning a few more pages, I felt that the font was seen recently, but I couldn’t remember seeing it there. .

While flipping through, looking around, I felt that it was not good to randomly flip through other people's things, so I wanted to put the book back. Before I closed the book, I saw the words "Mo Zhen "Two words.Everyone pays special attention to their own things, and so does their own name. Mo Zhen took it over to look at his name, and turned a few more pages. There are some pages with his name on it, either on the top of the page number, or in the middle of the page number , or below the page number.

Fang Yuan's name appeared in Fang Yuan's notebook, and the handwriting was written by Fang Yuan. Mo Zhen felt weird, and carefully read the wrong handwriting in the notebook. He suddenly remembered the words left for him on the playground. Stuff's "Mystery Man" handwriting on the note.

Mo Zhen thought to himself: "Could it be that those things were left by Fang Yuan? I said the handwriting is so familiar. It turned out to be written by Fang Yuan. Last semester, the school held a calligraphy competition, and Fang Yuan's handwriting won the first prize. Later, it was printed. The big-character posters were hung on the bulletin board of the school for the students, at that time, Mo Zhen often went to see them, and even learned to copy them for a few days."

Mo Zhen turned his head and thought again: "No, why would a boy from Fang Yuan leave something for me? The font may be written by the "mysterious man" please. The handwriting of "mysterious man" is not good, so I found a word to write it. Okay, I wrote it for him. In this case, that person should be in Fang Yuan's class, and he is very familiar with Fang Yuan, at least he knows Fang Yuan."

Mo Zhen thought again: "Those things were not left by Fang Yuan to other girls, right? In that case, I would really be a sinner, not only destroying a good relationship, but also taking those things, and I can return them to him if they are used. Whatever you eat, you can’t let me spit it out.”

Mo Zhen looked sideways at Fang Yuan again, and the girls who usually had a good relationship with Fang Yuan and walked very close appeared in his mind one by one.Although Fang Yuan is very cold, but as the monitor of the class, he is very fair in dealing with others. He is good-looking and studies better. , there are a few boys whom Fang Yuan is very familiar with. As for girls, Mo Zhen thought about it all over, but he couldn't think of a girl Fang Yuan was familiar with, let alone a candidate for Fang Yuan's partner.

"I don't want to, let's talk about it later. Knowing who wrote the note today is a big improvement. If there is a chance to find out who wrote it from Fang Yuan in the future, it will be done." Mo Zhen's self-satisfaction , Self-consolation Dafa played an important role again at this time, thinking of today's harvest, complacently planning the timing of talking from Fang Yuan, as if he would know who the "mysterious person" is in the next moment, and solve the problem in his heart Biggest confusion of all time.

After tossing around for a long time yesterday, I didn't fall asleep at night, and I was very sleepy. It was already noon when Fang Yuan woke up. After waking up, he opened his eyes and looked at the watch in his hand. Mo Zhen said: "It's already noon, why don't you wake me up, are you hungry, I'm going to buy something to eat, what do you want to eat?"

Fang Yuan originally thought that Mo Zhen would be discharged from the hospital, so he planned to complete the discharge procedures in the morning, take him around the city, eat outside at noon, and then go back to school. Now the doctor recommends staying in the hospital for observation for a day, and lunch can only be served with breakfast Same, bought it from outside and ate it in the ward.

Knowing that the handwriting on the note was written by Fang Yuan, Mo Zhen started to get a little distracted from his study, and turned his head to look at Fang Yuan from time to time. When he was watching it just now, Fang Yuan woke up.Fang Yuan didn't find anything, but Mo Zhen was still a little guilty, he didn't dare to look up at Fang Yuan, lowered his head, said with a blushing face, "I'm not very hungry, just buy it, I'll eat whatever you eat What. Oh, by the way, the meal money for these two days is mine, and I owe you, and I will pay you back with the meal money in the future."

After Fang Yuan put on his shoes, he found that Mo Zhen was a little strange. After he woke up, he didn't dare to look up at him. He thought he wouldn't be sick, so he asked Mo Zhen: "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with you?" Comfortable?"

Mo Zhen heard the eagerness in Fang Yuan's tone, looked up at Fang Yuan shyly and said, "It's nothing, be careful when you go shopping, don't burn yourself." Open your mouth when the meal comes, will you eat it?

"Why, I feel like an 'idiot', I can't even afford a meal." Fang Yuan squatted down to look at Mo Zhen's face, and said provocatively: "Don't forget, brother did it himself since he was a child. .”

"Okay, you're amazing, go quickly, brother." Fang Yuan glanced at him and teased him a bit, Mo Zhen's face turned red with embarrassment, fearing that Fang Yuan would find out, he had no choice but to chase him away.

"What did you call me? I didn't hear clearly. I'm talking." Mo Zhen lowered his face again, Fang Yuan squatted deeper with him, and looked up at him sideways.

It's not right to be teased like this all the time, Mo Zhen raised his head and pulled Fang Yuan, then pushed him lightly after he stood up and said, "Hurry up and get out, there will be no food for a while, we both have to drink Northwest Wind. "

Fang Yuan looked at his watch, it was really getting late, and the hospital cafeteria might run out of food in a while, and he was worried about the food outside the hospital, so he stopped teasing Mo Zhen, turned around and walked out of the ward, saying as he walked, "Wait for me to come back , think about what you called just now, and call again when you come back.”

Mo Zhen's illness is just right, and he should not eat greasy things such as big fish and meat. Fang Yuan bought Xiaolongbao and Chaos.Carrying the bought lunch, Fang Yuan ran to the ward in three steps at a time, put the food on the table, and opened it.

Mo Zhen picked up the chopsticks to pick up the steamed buns, Fang Yuan blocked him with the chopsticks and said, "When I went shopping just now, you called me something, call me again, or I won't let you eat."

Mo Zhen didn't listen at all, and went around Fang Yuan's chopsticks to pick them up. Fang Yuan turned his hand and stopped him again. Fang Yuan is very good at basketball, and his hands are very flexible. Mo Zhen always couldn't pick up the buns, and in the end he had no choice but to lose his temper, put down the chopsticks, frowned, raised his mouth, and said with an aggrieved look: "You eat, I won't eat."

Seeing this, Fang Yuan was afraid that the food would be cold, and even more afraid that he would stop eating if he got angry, so he took a bun and handed it to him. He only drank some porridge in the morning. Mo Zhen was really hungry, and he salivated when he saw the bun. Looking at the steamed stuffed bun in Fang Yuan's bag, my mouth is watering.

Mo Zhen picked up the chopsticks to pick up the buns handed over by Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan ignored the chopsticks in his hand, put them directly to his mouth and said, "Eat quickly."

Mo Zhen thought of the scene of boys and girls feeding each other food when they fell in love on TV, and felt weird, but the bun was already on his lips, so he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he opened his mouth and ate it in one bite.After eating the first one, Fang Yuan wanted to feed him the second one. Mo Zhen picked up one with chopsticks, held it up in front of Fang Yuan, and said in his heart, "I have this too."

Fang Yuan didn't give it to Mo Zhen's mouth any more, and ate it by himself.Thinking of Fang Yuan's handwriting, and thinking about his actions during this period, especially the past two days, Mo Zhen always felt a little uncomfortable. Fang Yuan didn't know about Mo Zhen's discovery of the handwriting, so he still talked and laughed carefreely.

Fang Yuan was in charge and said that Mo Zhen was in charge of laughing, a slightly embarrassed smile, and the meal was quite enjoyable.