Island crisis!

One day in June, the door was closed by heavy snow, and the place was Tokyo, the capital of Japan... Would you believe me?First of all, the staff of the Japan Meteorological Agency absolutely did not believe it!

They just sent someone to broadcast a very confident and accurate weather forecast for the next 24 hours last night: June 2002, 6, sunny to cloudy, southerly winds of magnitude 13 to 28, and the highest temperature is [-] degrees above zero!

But why did it snow so heavily in the early morning?The clouds this morning are not too thick!The number of times it snows in Tokyo every year can be counted on one hand, not to mention the heavy snow after May!

This kind of thing-from, came, just, never, happened, happened, happened!

I don't know how many meteorologists have been staring at the observation map for several hours, and they are absolutely unwilling to let go of every small change.

"This is completely unscientific! The temperature is below zero!" Not to mention that the predicted south wind and above zero temperature did not appear. At this time, it was already minus 6 degrees outside, and the little north wind blew up like a booing after the snow fell. Touching the girl's thigh invisibly!

As we all know, the weather forecast accuracy of the island country Japan is very famous all over the world, because this is a country full of disasters and hardships, coastal, relying on volcanoes, and lack of resources (!)... The development of meteorological technology is definitely Forced out!

Because you are underdeveloped, you can't figure out the law of losing your temper in nature, so the weak population is not enough to hang on!

The pink and tender flowers are inlaid with a layer of snow-white embellishment, and the green branches are silently bent down because of the accumulation of heavy snow, not to mention the road and the top floor of the building. In fact, it is not the bare-legged girls who are constantly molested by Beifeng, but the Japanese traffic line!

The bus is still safe, but the tracks of trams and private railways have been completely wiped out by the snow, and the cars parked at the station dare not move at all, let alone carrying people, whether the front of the car can rush out of the snowdrift is a problem !

The subway has also been affected to a certain extent, because some stations on the Toei line are located on the ground, and they were stuck halfway through the journey!

Japan's traffic can be said to be completely paralyzed. Japanese meteorological scientists have yet to find out the slightest sign and reason for snow in June...

The two standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows shuddered at the same time. It was a sunny day yesterday, but today it was snowing heavily!

"This weather is too unreliable! Axio—" Wang Yan picked up the black coat on the sofa and put it on, "It's so cold! Momo, you still sleep with the air conditioner blowing on the cold wind in this weather ? I really admire you!"

Mo Junjie gave him a cold look, then regained consciousness and found the remote control to turn off the air conditioner, "I don't know..." He was obviously dissatisfied with someone who quarreled him early because of such a stupid thing.

"S City often has hail in June and July, and the eggs are big." Now it's just snow in June, so there's nothing to be surprised about.

"Fuck, the weather in the north is against the sky too? Nima is Tokyo now!" The man who came out of the south expressed that he couldn't understand the strong cold resistance of the northerners.

Wang Yan was so cold that he folded his arms, suddenly remembered his purpose of coming here to harass people, and slapped his thigh, he almost forgot the serious business, "I heard you brought that child here last night? I happened to be filming that scene tonight! I guess the fake scene set up last night had been buried by the snow, so I can use the real snow this time! After filming, hurry up, it’s such a damn weather, I’m 1 minute I don't want to stay any longer!"

Mo Junjie was obviously startled, "Child?"

correct!The child named Situ Qiao was sleeping in his room.

But where did people sleep?

Mo Junjie turned around quickly, there was no one on the bed, no one on the sofa, and no one in the bathroom... Then he looked down and saw that he had rolled onto the carpet, with his hands still holding on to the legs of the coffee table.

The vitality is stronger than Wang Dayan, and he was blowing on the cold air conditioner all night without covering anything on his body, so what happened?

Mo Junjie raised the corners of his lips silently, confirming that Situ Qiao not only did not have a fever and a cold, but did not even have symptoms of a small cold. A little itchy, always wanting to do something to this defenseless child.

Why didn't I get woken up by the phone vibrating?Why was he not affected by the knock on the door?It's really annoying to sleep so soundly.

"I said Momo, you pour me a glass of water... er... my God..." Wang Yan, a well-known Asian director, covered his eyes, and couldn't bear to watch a famous Asian actor brutally ravage A sleeping child, "Do you dare to be more childish? Momo!"

"I did it for his own good. Sleeping on the ground is easy to catch cold." Look at this little reason, how full and considerate it is!

Wang Yan simply turned his head, out of sight of the appalling scene, "If you really had a conscience, you should have let this child sleep on the bed last night."

"I didn't say you can't sleep on the bed." It was he who slept on the sofa himself, no wonder others.

Mo Junjie smiled handsomely and gracefully, but his subordinates did not slow down at all when they tortured Situ Qiao's face while itching. A certain child quickly resisted instinctively, waving his two little hands vigorously, but he couldn't push Mo Jun away at all. Jie's big palm kept making trouble.

A person in his early teens and a person in his early 20s can imagine the power gap.

However, Situ Qiao's next reaction really made the two men in the room dumbfounded. They resisted, but they didn't resist at all. They just kicked their legs and did whatever they wanted!

Situ Qiao, who was picked up and laid down on the sofa, couldn't hold the legs of the coffee table, so he turned around and hugged Mo Junjie's arm, opened his mouth, and put one of his fingers in, "Yawn... ...Ermao, don't move around!"

Ermao - the nickname of Situ Yu, Situ Qiao's elder brother.When Situ Qiao was in school, the alarm clock didn't work at all, and his second brother worked tirelessly as an artificial alarm clock for many years.

"..." Mo Junjie's face darkened suddenly.

Wang Yan sprayed on the spot, "Hahahaha! What did he call you? He called you Ermao? Pfft—how did he know your nickname when you were a child! Dear Momo, did you know this kid before? No wonder you have to follow the trend !"

"Shut up——" Mo Junjie, the second child of the Mo family, hated this nickname so much, his eyes narrowed dangerously, as if he would strangle him to death if he dared to say another word.

But who is the person in front of him?A thick-skinned and unscrupulous director, in his words, I don’t know how many times I have seen photos of Mo Mo’s bare butt when he was a child. If you want to break the news about Mo Dashen’s private news, you are definitely right to find Director Wang!

"Ermao, don't look at me like that! People will be shy, really!"

Mo Junjie sat on the sofa and leaned back calmly, such a casual movement, but extremely elegant, "Director Wang, the person in your family has called me many times in the past few days , You said that if I revealed your location to him now...would he...huh?"

"Damn it, how dare you! If you are a buddy, don't act like a betrayal!" Wang Yan's whole body trembled because of his elegant smile.

"Do you think I dare? Huh?" Someone raised his voice, easily turning the situation around.

"Woooo...I was wrong, Mo Mo, Brother Mo! God Mo! Uncle Mo! It seems that the little one has been repeating grades for five years in order to accompany you to school, so I bypassed the little one!"

"Get lost—what does your willingness to repeat a grade have to do with me? It's alright, alright, go out and turn right and close the door for me." Mo Junjie didn't bother to talk to this hypocrite, now he only thought about how to get this little girl The child woke up, and he kept holding his arms like this, trying to wash his face, but couldn't get away.

Seeing that he let go, Wang Yan immediately ran along the crack of the door, and at the same time, he did not forget to close the door for the untouchable god in the room.

It takes courage to tease Momo!

That innocent child... I can only mourn him silently from the bottom of my heart.

Mo Junjie resorted to various means, but in the end the one who managed to wake Situ Qiao up was a casual remark, "If you don't get up again, you won't have anything to eat."

With a "swish", the child's big black eyes opened instantly, which made Mo Junjie startled, and then the two of them stared wide-eyed for a long time.

"Well, Brother Mo... Good morning!" Situ Qiao immediately withdrew his paws. He remembered that he hugged the pillow before going to bed!Why did the pillow suddenly turn into a human arm!

"Early? It's getting late." Mo Junjie's face was pale, making people confused.

Situ Qiao was terrified, the Great God didn't hug his thigh, so why did he hug someone's arm? "Well, I'm sorry...Brother Mo, are your hands alright?"

I don't know if it's still too late to fix it.

"It's not broken." Mo Junjie, who had regained his freedom, didn't explain anything, and got up directly to wash up in the bathroom.

"It's not broken? Ah... It's good that it's not broken, it's good..." Repeating his words in a low voice, Situ Qiao became more embarrassing this time, it's a bad thing to sleep too deeply!When on earth did I start sleeping with someone's arms in my arms?Why is there no impression of this aspect at all!

He jumped up from the sofa and rubbed his sleepy little arms and legs. The plush carpet was very soft and comfortable, and he felt like he was wearing furry shoes when he stepped on it. ?”

Situ Qiao raised his head subconsciously and looked at the air conditioner, and it turned out - "Huh? It's not on?"

As if he had suddenly realized something, he quickly ran to the bed with bare feet, and saw—"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh why is this happening!"

It's snowing, it's snowing!Why is it snowing, heavy snowing?

Is this still a question?

"I, I, I really didn't mean it... No, no, maybe I didn't say it! Yes, it must have nothing to do with me... It doesn't matter..."

Situ Qiao walked back and forth barefoot in front of the French windows, slapping his head hard from time to time, with a face full of tears, "I don't even believe that this has nothing to do with me...Brother Mo, do you have a mask here? Can you give me one!"

"Yes." Mo Junjie, who had just shaved, poked his head out from the bathroom door, "Go and look in the drawer of my bedside table, there should be a pack of blue masks inside."

"Ah good!"

Situ Qiao trotted all the way to the bedside. The second brother once said that if you can't hold your mouth, you should wear a mask!Wear a mask and talk less!

A child here successfully found a disposable mask and put it on carefully. Over there... Mo Dashen seemed to be in a bad condition. When he finished washing his face and fetching a towel, he turned around and stepped on a floor tile that was soaked in water, and his foot slipped , the whole person fell backwards.

"Brother Mo, can I go in for the convenience?" The big mask almost covered Situ Qiao's entire face, revealing two big eyes blinking outside.

The bathroom and WC are connected together, but Situ Qiao asked for a long time, but there was no response from the bathroom, so he couldn't help guessing boldly, "Could Brother Mo be in the tuba?"

"Large P—you go get your mobile phone and call Director Wang, tell him that my arm may be broken, and send two people over."

"..."QAQ