[Comprehensive] Stealing the Halo of the Protagonist

When Mo Qi got up, his body was a little uncomfortable, especially a certain indescribable part, because it was overused, and it would hurt if it was pulled a little.

He pursed his mouth, poked the person next to him, then straightened up, got out of bed, opened the blackout curtains, and the cool autumn wind rushed in.

The cool wind messed up Mo Qi's forehead hair, and he squinted his eyes, liking the feeling of the coolness brushing against his skin.

It is now the end of summer, and it has been more than a month since their trip to the underworld.

During this month, Mo Qi didn't care about the tasks his master gave him, but stayed with Feng to make up for the time he had missed.

Apart from the madness of the previous few days, the latter tended to be more warm and plain.Although in this life, both of them are not considered human beings, they still can't escape the restrictions of a mortal couple when they get along.

On occasional cloudy days in summer, Feng would put on a hat and the two of them would go shopping together; on continuous gloomy rainy days, they would nestle on the sofa and watch various types of movies together. A light kiss.And when the sun is shining and the wind is light and the clouds are calm, Feng will turn back to Xiao Hei and sleep on the balcony planted with green plants, while Mo Qi will sit on the small chair next to him, reading a book leisurely.

When he was full of sleep, Feng would slowly get up and walk around Mo Qi's feet twice. Occasionally, when Mo Qi was fascinated by reading, he would forget to pay attention to him, and he would jump up directly, using the back of his head to block Mo Qi's view of reading.At this time, Mo Qi could only smile helplessly, put down the book, stroked the cat's little head, and indulged in affection and affection for him.

Naturally, occasionally when the love is strong, they will be entangled from the sofa on the balcony to the big bed in the bedroom just like yesterday.Later, because of the name of the owner's pet or something, the two of them wiped their guns and went off all night, and they didn't rest until dawn.

After blowing the wind for a while, Mo Qi closed the window and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

And someone on the bed opened his eyes after he entered, looked at the place where he was standing just now, and thought for a long time.

When Mo Qi came out refreshed, there was no one on the bed.He walked out of the room and came to the dining room, and sure enough, he saw that someone in the kitchen was already busy.

When he ate the dishes made by Feng for the first time, he asked why he was so good at cooking. Feng didn't speak, but just kissed his forehead.

In fact, during certain moments of getting along, Mo Qi noticed that Feng still cared a little about his memory loss.

Just like those flowers on the other side in the underworld, waiting for the reincarnation of the person they were waiting for, but they have no common memory with each other.Even if it is still the original person, this person is already incomplete for those Bianhua flowers.

For this reason, Mo Qi also secretly searched for ways to retrieve her lost memories, but in the end she found nothing.

His soul is used to Feng, and he can't help his heartbeat every time he gets close, but Mo Qi has no impression of the special things that Feng occasionally shows.

"Come out?" Feng wrapped his apron and turned to look at Mo Qi who was leaning against the kitchen door.

Mo Qi nodded, sniffed, "It smells so good."

"Come here." Feng waved to him.

Mo Qi walked over obediently, and fed the spoon filled with soup and lotus root slices to his mouth, "It's just right, let me taste the taste of the little white mouse." Feng had a serious face, as if he was really doing some experiment.

Mo Qi didn't care so much, she swallowed it in one gulp, her mouth puffed up, her eyes closed angrily and said, "You're planning to fatten me up, making such delicious food every day."

The corners of Feng's mouth were slightly hooked, and he pointed to his ears, "Don't forget, little white mouse, I'm a cat." After finishing speaking, his smile grew wider and his eyes were full of mischief.

Mo Qi thought for a while before realizing that the other party had spoken to him again.

"Humph." "Little White Mouse" blushed and walked out of the kitchen.

Feng smiled softly, looking at Mo Qi's leaving back, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of touching tenderness.

After breakfast and lunch, Mo Qi nestled on the sofa and read the book he didn't finish yesterday.

"I'll go out for a while." Feng came over, kissed Mo Qi's forehead, then put on his hat and went out.

Mo Qi looked at the closed door and put down the book in her hand.

This is the third time that Feng has left him to go out alone.

Mo Qi walked to the balcony and happened to see Feng walking out of the community from the back.

He was actually curious, but if Feng didn't take the initiative to tell, he wouldn't ask.Just like in the movie, give your lover space.

Mo Qi walked back to the sofa, picked up the book, and didn't read a word for a long time.

He leaned against the back of the sofa, looked up at the blank ceiling, and felt that his brain was like this ceiling.

Obviously, he has memories of Feng Guihan, but sometimes, he always feels that what Feng sees through him is his former self, and he even wonders if it is his own self.

Mo Qi pinched the center of her brows anxiously, a little disgusted with her restless and inferior self.

"Forget it, let's go out to get some air." Mo Qi exhaled, took the key and went out.

I don't know what day it is today, there are firecrackers everywhere, it's almost five o'clock in the school district, but there are very few pedestrians on the road.

Mo Qi took a leisurely stroll, and happened to pass by the S male dormitory next door.

By the way, I haven't seen Su Yi since he was sent back to the world last time.Mo Qi stopped in place, thought for a while, and then walked towards Su Yi's dormitory.

At this time, the summer vacation has not yet ended, and the dormitory building is sparsely populated, with only a few students staying in school.

According to the information given to him by the "master", Su Yi is from the south and suffers from motion sickness, so he seldom comes back during the summer vacation of only forty days to go home which takes nearly ten days by car.

Mo Qi walked to 403 and knocked on the closed door of the dormitory, but no one answered.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?" Mo Qi asked aloud.

Still no one answered.

Mo Qi frowned, feeling that she was a bit reckless, and ran over without warning before, so it's no wonder that the other party was not there.

He turned around and looked downstairs, but just in time to see a translucent man with blood on his face looking towards him dumbly, he moved very slowly, he should be a wandering spirit.

Mo Qi looked around again, and found that there were a lot of wandering spirits on the street today, and the more there were no places to set off firecrackers, the more wandering spirits gathered.

Mo Qi took out her mobile phone to look at the calendar, as expected, today is the fourteenth of July, which is the day when hell is open.According to Mo Qi's physique, it's best to go home early now to avoid a series of lonely ghosts following behind.

When he was about to leave, he looked at the unopened door behind him, thought for a while, and decided that it would be better to make a phone call to confirm Su Yi's safety.

After pressing the number, Mo Qi heard the crisp ringtone of the cell phone in bedroom 403 just as he got through the call.

But it was obvious that no one answered just now, so what happened to Su Yi?Mo Qi knocked on the door again in doubt, and called Su Yi.

And this time, the door opened.

Su Yi's eyes were dark, and his face was very haggard. When he saw it was Mo Qi, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but then he languished again, and asked Mo Qi what he was doing in a deadpan tone.

Mo Qi didn't say a word, but looked behind Su Yi. A short-haired girl in white was sitting on the stool with her back to them, not knowing what she was doing.

Su Yi asked again impatiently: "Today is July [-]th, go back quickly if you have nothing to do."

Mo Qi put his eyes on Su Yi's face again, and looked carefully for a while, and found that his yang energy was much lacking.

Leaving a Dugu Jue and attracting another wandering soul is quite a toss.

"Su Yi, go to my house today." Mo Qi said.

Su Yi looked at him strangely, "I'll stay in the dormitory by myself, why should I go to your house?"

"I want to explain to you the misunderstanding last time." Mo Qi made an excuse casually.

Su Yi's eyes flickered, obviously a little moved.After waking up in Juying Jiayuan last time, he felt that he might have misunderstood something, but because of Mo Qi's attitude, his chest was filled with breath, so he didn't ask.

Mo Qi added, "You'll be living alone these days, how about coming to my house to taste home-cooked food?"

Su Yi swallowed, remembering that these days he either ordered takeaway or ate instant noodles, and felt that he should reward his stomach, "Okay."

As soon as Su Yi said "Okay", the female ghost who was sitting on the stool with her back to Mo Qi and the two couldn't sit still. She stood up, turned around, and walked towards Su Yi expressionlessly, as if I want to stick behind him and leave.

Naturally, Mo Qi would not let her succeed. He pulled Su Yi over and chanted a spell, and the female ghost was bounced against the wall of the dormitory with an "ah".

Su Yi turned around, and was so frightened that he hid behind Mo Qi with an "ah" sound. He was terrified at how close he was to the female ghost just now.

Mo Qi chanted a series of mantras again, and finally made a "fix" with gestures, and pinned the female ghost in white to the wall.

"Scared me to death! When I've been sleeping in a daze these days, I always feel that there is a white figure beside the bed, can it be her!?" Su Yi patted his chest in horror, apparently a little unacceptable.

Mo Qi glanced at him, but kindly didn't say, "Looking at your lack of yang energy, you must have been sucked by the female ghost many times in the middle of the night." ' discourse.

"Let's go."

Feng should be back soon.As Mo Qi thought about it, her eyes softened for a moment.

As soon as Mo Qi led Su Yi, who was looking around, to the door of his house, the door of the apartment was opened from the inside.

Feng was still wearing a hat, and when he saw Mo Qi, he relaxed his frowning brows, "Where did you go?" Feng stepped aside and welcomed Mo Qi in, only to see that there was another person following behind him.

"I just went out for a casual stroll, and when I saw Su Yi being haunted by a ghost, I brought him back." Mo Qi changed into his slippers and entered the door.

Su Yi said "Hi" in embarrassment, obviously he did not expect that there would be anyone in Mo Qi's family.

Feng responded indifferently, and helped Su Yi find a pair of disposable slippers.

Mo Qi couldn't help smiling when she saw his hostess' demeanor.

"Sit wherever you want." Feng greeted and entered the kitchen.

Su Yi sat down on the sofa in embarrassment, not daring to move stiffly.

Mo Qi turned on the TV for him, said something casual, and followed into the kitchen, wrapping her arms around Feng's waist.

"Jealous?" Mo Qi smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Feng ignored him, washed his hands, and went to the refrigerator to take out the ingredients.

Mo Qi took the opportunity to stand in front of the kitchen counter again, blocking Feng's cooking like the back of his head blocking his view of reading.

The body is long and the hands are long, even if Mo Qi gets stuck in the middle, washing vegetables with both hands is completely fine.

Seeing that Feng was ignoring him and pursing his lips to wash the vegetables, Mo Qi deliberately covered his waist, frowned, and hummed, "My waist hurts."

Feng glanced at him and didn't move.

"It hurts!" Mo Qi snorted again. Seeing that the other party didn't respond, she groaned while supporting the counter, trying to attract attention with exaggerated movements.

He didn't look at Mo Qi on the cover, but actually focused his attention on this person. Seeing Mo Qi shaking back and forth funnyly, he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, but he smoothed it off quickly, and then scolded in a serious tone. : "Don't make trouble."

Mo Qi had been secretly observing him, and naturally noticed Feng's slight expression.He snickered for a while, and then said: "My back is so painful, it seems that I can't do it in the future." He sighed pretendingly, "I am old, and I really can't stand it."

"Who said that!" Feng Guo was hit, he glared at Mo Qi, and gently pinched Mo Qi's waist in a rude manner, "Does it still hurt?"

Mo Qi smiled slyly, and leaned forward to kiss the corner of Feng's mouth, "It won't hurt if you squeeze it. Besides..." Mo Qi breathed into Feng's ear, her eyes were very seductive, "What does Master Mao want to play tonight? ?”

Feng's eyes darkened, but he still thought about it seriously, and replied: "Yesterday's owner's pet was good, let's continue today."

Mo Qi chuckled, kissed her Adam's apple softly, and said, "Okay."

Feng rubbed his waist for him again, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Can you bear it?"

Mo Qi blinked, "Look at people."

Feng snorted, "Apart from me, who else do you want to see?"

Mo Qi looked at him, and said innocently, wringing her fingers, "Nan Chenshi, Lou Zixu, Li Xiu..." Before she finished speaking, her lips were blocked.

It was another fiery dance together, the heartbeats of the two continued to speed up, but they couldn't refuse each other's attraction.In the end, Feng Qingqing pressed small pecks on the corner of Mo Qi's lips, putting a warm end to their lip play.

"Next time, don't say so many names, just tell me, yes." Feng looked at the moist lips kissed by him, and pinched Mo Qi's flushed cheeks in satisfaction.

Mo Qi blinked and opened his lips, as if he wanted to say the word "yes" as the young man said, but when he got to the point of his mouth, under the young man's eager gaze, he swallowed the word again.

"I'm hungry." Mo Qi narrowed her eyes, as shrewd as a fox.

The young man had no choice but to poke his forehead, and said helplessly, "You!"