Teenage "basic" talent

Ji Wei stayed in Area A for three days to check the quarantined soldiers and the progress of the virus research. The situation was not ideal.

The number of infections will only increase. The elite soldiers of the past are like crazy caged animals. As time goes by, the rage intensifies and begins to overdraw the soldiers' bodies. If there is no effective way to contain them, the soldiers will die sooner or later.The research team still hasn't figured out the true nature of the CML virus. Fortunately, the anti-virus serum developed has achieved some results.Ji Wei saw letters from the families of soldiers piled up like snowflakes on the desk of the director of the research institute, Ai Li... The family members gradually became unable to calm down after the virus persisted for a long time, and asked to visit the patients one after another.

Naturally, it is impossible... Allie's beautiful face was exhausted due to the pressure of public opinion.

Ji Wei appeased director Aili, and went back to the small building to visit his nephew again before leaving the battlefield.

Entering the door, he found that the Joseph brothers and sisters who were usually in front of and behind him were all idling outside the study at this time, which made Ji Wei a little displeased. brother and sister.

Yue Fen stepped forward to explain, "When Xiao Mo is around, the young master will drive us out...Although I don't worry about the two of them being alone, the young master's condition has indeed improved in the past few days."

Ji Wei was noncommittal, and asked Yufen to fetch the book that recorded his dreams, and hastily flipped through two pages—dream of an earthquake the day before yesterday, and when the ground shook and the road ahead was blocked, the underground tunnel was exposed. He is ashamed, and there is nothing serious about it; yesterday he dreamed of a flood, but a piece of driftwood emerged from the raging waves and floated up to his elbow. In his absence, something has indeed changed.

"Although the young master is still lonely in his heart, gaps have been exposed in his closed heart, and there is an outlet to vent..."

"Because of Xiao Mo?" Ji Wei was in a complicated mood.

This fat man is not straightforward and simple. Ji Wei noticed the abnormality of his nephew, so he asked his intelligence agency to investigate Xiao Mo.This is not the kind of superficial information that Yeoman investigated.From school grades, health reports, consumer bills, to the old story of Xiao Mo's mother cheating... A person can hide his real life for several years, deceive the single family leader, and brazenly enjoy the wealth that does not belong to him.Checking the audio of Xiao Mo's call, Shan Yusheng clearly knew about it, but for some reason he was willing to hide it for Xiao Mo. If it was his subordinate, Ji Wei admired this kind of person very much.

——Strong psychological quality, good at resolving crises, will be a very useful knife.

But... a person who can reap the favor of Shan Houfang in a short period of time, and who is good at using means, stays by his nephew's side all the time, influencing his own nephew—

That sharp knife turned towards him...would make him so worried that he couldn't sleep or eat.

Ji Wei feels sorry for Ji Boyang's painful childhood experience, and doesn't want him to be hurt again, especially Ji Boyang's pure and paranoid personality.He hoped that Ji Boyang would be surrounded by broad-minded, gentle and sincere guys, such as the three brothers and sisters he personally selected.

"I have already investigated Xiao Mo's information, and my net worth is clean, so you don't need to worry too much." Joseph said, "Besides, with the young master's intelligence, no one can deceive him."

Ji Wei nodded, if something really happened to Yang Yang's relentless and decisive character, it's not certain who would be unlucky.

"Anyway, keep an eye on it."

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Inside the study.

Xiao Mo, who was tormented by nightmares at night, fell back on the sofa to catch up on sleep, his belly rising and falling with his breathing.Ji Boyang lay horizontally, pillowing his soft belly, with a peaceful expression.The sun shone on the two of them, and there was a kind of tranquility in the years, which made people unable to bear to disturb them.

Ji Boyang's ears trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyelids—perhaps as compensation for his frail body, his hearing and vision far surpassed everyone else's, and he could hear the conversations of his uncle and the others, his eyes were dark.

There is nothing wrong with Xiao Mo's superficial resume, but Ji Boyang knows very well that Xiao Mo is by no means as superficial and stupid as his bloated appearance.The person in front of him is very scheming, and his thoughts are twisted and looped one after another, like an egg full of pores. It seems that there are many flaws, but in reality, he can't touch his sincerity through thick defenses.

Although he is also not interested in the emotional maintenance in interpersonal communication... Ji Boyang turned his head and lowered his eyes.

Sleeping Xiao Mo subconsciously pushed the child's shoulders, as if afraid that he would fall, straightened the child's head, stroked the hair on the back of the child's neck with his soft palm, once and for all, with gentle strength, as if to say: [Don't Noisy, sleep well. ]

Ji Boyang was stunned.The brief contact made him familiar with Xiao Mo's frivolity, and the occasional delicacy in frivolity, which is as precious as flowers in the desert.

He understands that Xiao Mo is weighing the situation. When he senses his looseness, he starts to act recklessly. When he senses his irritability, he immediately pulls away from him. He adjusts his posture at any time to fit him naturally. He depends on the change of his mood and does not give up any control Rhythm opportunity.

Unhesitating offensive, words, actions...

On the first day, Xiao Mo's hands and feet were sore after typing the text, and he inadvertently put his hand on his shoulder. Ji Boyang was very repulsed, and immediately threw it away.Xiao Mo seemed to have encountered a new continent that needed to be conquered, with the second, third, and fourth shoulders, when Ji Boyang was thinking about whether to throw Xiao Mo out, Xiao Mo patted his stomach and shouted Hungry, turned around and walked away neatly.

Ji Boyang lowered his eyes, looking at the empty shoulders, his impatience turned into helplessness.

The next day, he accidentally fell asleep while filling out the manuscript, and when he opened his eyes, he found a fat man sleeping on top of him.He pushed Xiao Mo away in disgust. He couldn't use much strength during the weak period, but Xiao Mo turned down the sofa with an extremely exaggerated gesture, knocking his knees to bleed.

Without waiting for Ji Boyang to speak, Xiao Mo turned his flexible mouth to complain about grievances, used the sofa to excuse his offense, boldly accused Ji Boyang of being unkind, and demanded compensation, and then rushed forward to hold Ji Boyang down as a human bed Pad, close your eyes again to sleep.

Ji Boyang pushed again...he didn't have enough strength.He looked up at the locked study door and fell silent.

When Xiao Mo's weight made Ji Boyang feel a burden, causing chest tightness, shortness of breath and other physiological abnormalities, Ji Boyang couldn't help pressing the beeper.After contacting Ji Boyang, Xiao Mo also discovered the function of the pager. Someone who was pretending to sleep turned over and sat up. When Joseph and others opened the door with a spare key, they saw a fat man kneeling at Ji Boyang's feet. Side, from the shoulder massage to the soles of the feet, it is very shameful.

Time and time again, no matter how calmly and aggressively approached, Xiao Mo's every move is confusing.

Ji Boyang turned his face to look up at Xiao Mo above, his face was deformed due to the fat falling down with gravity, and he reached out to touch the dark circles under Xiao Mo's eyes.

Xiao Mo was alarmed, yawned and opened his eyes, "You woke up...why did you lie on my lap? Oh, forget it... I guess I fell asleep." Xiao Mo shook his head soberly, "Well, you just now Why touch me, fall in love with me?"

"Dark circles." Ji Boyang moved his head and sat up, Xiao Mo rubbed his numb thighs and hissed.

Ji Boyang glanced at the sun outside the window, "Go for a walk."

"Okay." Xiao Mo got up and stretched his arms.

Ji Boyang got off the sofa behind him and put on slippers. Just when he was about to get off the ground, he found that his hamstrings were shaking constantly. Maybe it was just because his legs were curled up for a long time... This body is very weak. Ji Boyang knew it very early on, but he didn't Knowing why, he was unwilling to show his frail side in front of this fat man time and time again.

Xiao Mo turned around and saw Ji Boyang laying back on the sofa again, with a gloomy expression, he stepped forward to brush the child's hair blocking his eyes, a few traces of warmth flowed from the fat man's eyes, "What's wrong?"

"I don't want to go...read to me."

"As you please." Xiao Mo went to a row of books classified as leisure on the bookshelf, and took out "[-] Selected Children's Tales" from a pile of classical tragedies, comedies and dramas.

Since Ji Boyang was three years old, he stopped reading these sugar-coated bullets with naive thoughts and childish plots, thinking that they would make ignorant children lack a correct understanding of society... although others think that his ideas are problematic.

But... through Xiao Mo's explanation, these stories always become very interesting.

""Magic Wedding"...The prince thanked the neighboring country for helping him restore the country and married the princess of the neighboring country. In the midst of the wedding preparations, he felt uneasy about the political marriage...The prince found his first love among the maids and fell into pain At the wedding, the elf made the prince have a nightmare in order to let the prince recognize his true feelings. The prince found that a marriage without feelings is like a tomb, and love is the only life-saving medicine. Returning to reality again, he chose to abandon it. Everything is far away from first love."

Xiao Mo finished reading dryly and clicked his tongue.

"—All in all, it is a self-satisfying love story between an irresponsible man and a morally bankrupt woman. Although the plot is thin, it has profound connotations and has good educational significance."

such as……

"[-]. It is written on the cover that it is suitable for children under the age of [-], which tells us that as long as the author's IQ is higher than that of the readers, it is enough to survive-at least this book has become a best-selling fairy tale."

"[-], pointing to the end is a smart way to learn... Believe me, this story will continue: the innocent prince can't adapt to poverty and hard work, the girl takes most of the family's money, and develops a pair of soft rice and yellow Face girl, love dies without a place of burial in the firewood, rice, oil and salt."

"[-]. Judging from the structure of the story, the author's three views are reasonable...the prince lost his identity and became a commoner, and the princess of the neighboring country became the ruler. The social status of the person who holds money and power is higher than..."

Ji Boyang's eyebrows stretched, listening to Xiao Mo plausibly spreading anti-social remarks, the voice that was completely different from his appearance was like flowing water, wrapping around his tense heartstrings and making it soften...whether it was appearance, behavior, speech or Thinking, everything about Xiao Mo is very special.

There was a knock on the study door, reminding Ji Boyang that it was time for dinner, Xiao Mo stopped talking, and it was getting dark outside the window.

"Then I'll go back."

Ji Boyang's lips moved slightly, and Xiao Mo flatly refused before he could speak: "Your menu has too many taboos, I won't be able to eat... See you tomorrow."

Ji Wei came over to hug his nephew, just when he heard Xiao Mo's words, his expression changed.

Ji Boyang grabbed Ji Wei who was about to get angry, and shook his head lightly.

Xiao Mo didn't know the crisis that was resolved behind him, he walked out of the study and turned back suddenly.Ji Boyang watched in amazement Xiao Mo approached quickly, bent down his waist full of fat, and unexpectedly kissed him on the forehead with nostalgia, raised his eyes, that chubby steamed bun face rarely smiled tenderly.

"Good night, I wish you sweet dreams."

Xiao Mo's good and bad behavior made Ji Wei feel like a roller coaster. He lowered his head and looked down at Ji Boyang. Related, a flash of light like stardust flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Mo left, Ji Boyang put his arm on his uncle's shoulder, "Let's go."