break the leg, climb up the bunk

There is always a lot of time for students. In fact, the difference between weekends and Monday to Friday is not too big. If you want time, you can just not go to class. You can sleep in the dormitory and have fun on weekends. Time That's it.

But for Zhuang Zixia and Mo Yiqiu, weekends are actually quite tiring. Mo Yiqiu has to work part-time. He also works as a shopping guide for two brand stores.

Putting on clothes with hang tags on them, standing at the door of the store smiling like a fool, and having to tell passers-by to go in and have a look, if no one is there, forget it, the key is that there are too many people, Mo Yiqiu kept answering All kinds of weird questions.

Those who want to buy or don’t want to buy come to him to ask him what activities are going on in the store, try on a piece of clothing and change the color a few times, come to him, and ask him if he looks good when he comes out of the fitting room after wearing it. These things are his business. !Mo Yiqiu was extremely dissatisfied.

Originally, many consumers came out to go shopping on weekends to watch the excitement. When they saw Mo Yiqiu's good appearance, standing at the door like a butcher, they all snickered and went in to shop.

In a sports brand store like this, a piece of clothing or a pair of pants is not expensive, and the public can afford it. These people just want to take the opportunity to buy clothes and try on clothes, and ask Mo Yiqiu's mobile phone number or QQ account, even a little girl secretly took pictures of him with her mobile phone.

Mo Yiqiu really wanted to walk away, but his sense of responsibility drove him to answer every question, with a sincere and thoughtful attitude, and he reaffirmed in his heart that no matter who came to intercede next time, he would definitely not be able to hold such a job again. of.

He felt that his throat was about to smoke, so Mo Yiqiu hurriedly picked up the mineral water hidden under the clothes cabinet and took a few sips, and continued to act like a fool with a face that was about to freeze from laughing.

In fact, it wasn't that Mo Yiqiu wanted to find this kind of part-time job. The main reason was that he had been helping Xiao Xia's second uncle as a children's clothing model since he was a child, and the results had always been very good.

Later, the second uncle opened several chain stores, and his handsome niece and daughter-in-law (husband), who is not from a foreign family, was naturally the best candidate for a model.

For example, the part-time jobs in the past two years were either in the shop of the second uncle, or in the shop of friends with the second uncle. Anyway, Mo Yiqiu's exhausting part-time job can be regarded as driving ducks to the shelves, and it can't be justified if he doesn't do it!Xiaoxia's second uncle, that is, his second uncle, can you not help with his own second uncle's affairs.

Mo Yiqiu is depressed here, and Zhuang Zixia is also bored and tired not far away. He is sitting in the M diary next to the brand clothing store, and many girls pass by with excuses. God knows he is sitting closest to the wall. These creatures Passing in front of him, do you want to go through the wall?

There was a notebook and a glass of iced cola on the table in front of him. Zhuang Zixia had been sitting here for almost a day, half a day to be precise, but didn't he just sit out of the K diary next to another store because of it.

Zhuang Zixia felt that he was getting rusty from sitting, but he couldn't leave. He still had a task with him, and even went to the bathroom with a notebook, and his fingers kept flying on it.

His main task is to cut into the nearby mobile network and hack the mobile phone signals within a radius of 500 meters, including the receiving and storing databases.

Those little girls who secretly took pictures of Mo Yiqiu will never know that there is a handsome guy who doesn't look close to him, who is directing the Trojan horse to wantonly destroy their mobile phone photo library, making those photos that look normal now , when opening or downloading again, the image will be corrupted.

Usually, when Mo Yiqiu works on weekends, Zhuang Zixia will escort him nearby. Although they are not together, this feeling is absolutely incomprehensible to others, but the two of them enjoy it, and they can feel sweet and perfect for each other. emotional value.

When Mo Yiqiu got off work, he changed clothes and rushed out almost without hesitation. He didn't even care about the store manager who had been instructed to chase him out and deliver clothes to him. He fled the overcrowded clothing store like a refugee, and rushed to the nearby M remembers that Xiaoxia and the coke and chicken wings that I just ordered were there long ago.

Then the two will go home together, have a loving dinner cooked by the two mothers, chat or argue with the fathers, and will soon return to their bunk beds, sometimes nothing Don't do it, one is lying on the lower bunk, the other is lying on the upper bunk, with her head sticking out, chatting casually.

This kind of weekend is fulfilling, without the guilty conscience of wasting time like that of students of the same age, the two of them are walking on a solid path, no matter how much they burn money for luxury goods, they are still burning the money they earned, and the parents don’t care about it. Others' irresponsible remarks are nothing more than jealousy.

"Xiao Xia, I'm going to see my grandparents first tomorrow morning! I'm going to see my grandpa and grandma in the afternoon. Do you want to see the computer accessories?"

Mo Yiqiu, who was lying on the lower bunk, had his hands behind his head, the pillow resting on his stomach at an angle, and his long legs in shorts were raised, and from time to time he raised one leg to catch the long leg on the edge of the upper bunk.

The long toes are naughty towards the other big foot, scratching the soles of Xiaoxia's feet from time to time, and playing with his toe to toe from time to time. After a while, when the legs get tired, they retract to take a short rest.

"Itch! Don't be naughty... Let's go to the Computer City in the evening when you have time! There is no rush."

Zhuang Zixia was leaning against the head of the bed, with a pillow behind him, one leg was bent against the wall, and the other leg was hanging down on the edge of the bed. There were small notes on his leg, his fingers were busy on the keyboard, and he was hanging down by feeling. Going legs dangled to avoid harassment from the naughty boy in the lower berth.

"Where are you being naughty!"

Mo Yiqiu retorted with a smile, and continued to lift his leg to hook the sole of the foot that was built on the edge of the upper bunk, watching the white sole of his foot sway in mid-air to avoid it, then swayed back, stepped on his foot and stepped down twice, He couldn't help laughing even more.

After laughing for a while, the people above ignored him and just tapped on the keyboard. Mo Yiqiu also felt bored, turned over on the bed, hugged the pillow, looked at the wall and didn't know what he was thinking. something, and then there was no sound.

When Zhuang Zixia reprogrammed a program and put it on the intranet of the banker group company, Mo Yiqiu had been quiet for at least 15 minutes.

Zhuang Zixia closed the notebook and looked down. The guy who was mischievous just now had already fallen asleep, and he couldn't help softening the stern expression on his face.

Turning over lightly and getting out of bed, Zhuang Zixia knelt by the side of the bed, stretched out his finger and moved lightly along Mo Yiqiu's smooth and beautiful back, I don't know if he sensed his arrival, or an instinctive movement, it was almost Zhuang Zixia's finger As soon as it was stretched out, Mo Yiqiu turned his head and faced outward.

Zhuang Zixia looked at his lover's handsome sleeping face, slightly childish, and his expression was even softer, his fingers moved slowly from bottom to top, and then stopped under the left shoulder blade, looking at the slightly exposed pillow in his lover's arms , the eyes became a little dark.

He remembered that this guy liked to sleep with things hugged since he was a child, Transformers, chariots, game consoles, tanks, airplanes...anything that could be brought to bed and slept with his arms around, Zhuang Zixia remembered that Mo Yiqiu had slept in his arms.

When I was young, my parents felt that boys should not hug things to sleep like girls. This habit was not good. They often secretly pulled out the toys from Mo Yiqiu's arms and put them back in the toy box after Mo Yiqiu fell asleep.

After a few times, Zhuang Zixia always secretly put the toys back to Mo Yiqiu after the parents left. The reason is very simple. He was woken up in the middle of the night several times before, and Mo Yiqiu slept until midnight and couldn't find the toys. Get up and touch around.

It's fine if he just fumbles around on his own bed!But this guy would touch the upper bunk silently, Zhuang Zixia felt that he was alert enough, but he never knew when Mo Yiqiu crawled to her side.

Eyes half-opened, still in sleep, a pair of cold little hands fumbled there, even in winter, they were barefoot and buttocks, in other words, sleepwalking state, screaming or beating, afraid of accidents.

The most important thing is that this kid looked like a SD when he was a child, and his face was expressionless in the middle of the night. He just touched a pair of small ice hands around him. Zhuang Zixia saw a hazy paleness when he opened his eyes for several nights. The human face, like a puppet doll, groped around him, trying to find his toy.

If he couldn't find the one he hugged before going to bed, Mo Yiqiu would be able to touch every corner of the room from the upper bunk with his eyes closed like that, and then he would curl up in a random corner and sleep when it was almost dawn.

Zhuang Zixia, who had suffered a lot, naturally understood this point. He didn't get out of bed to get toys for Mo Yiqiu for the first time. No one would go out from the warm bed in winter, so he was ruthless and ignored it.

Anyway, just pretend to be a ghost wandering around the house. He thought that Mo Yiqiu would crawl back to sleep by himself because he couldn't find anything and was cold. But it turned out that he was wrong. When he woke up in the morning, that naughty The ghost was sleeping naked and curled up under the computer desk, but his face was flushed and he had pneumonia.

For this reason, after the parents who don't know the reason leave the room, Zhuang Zixia will definitely get up, take out a certain toy from the toy box, and forcefully stuff it into Mo Yiqiu's arms. The guy in the shop burned unconscious, and that always made him feel guilty.

Only in this way can we sleep peacefully until dawn, but later, when he was older, Mo Yiqiu desperately wanted to climb into his bed, hold the Transformer with broken arms and legs, and insisted on sleeping with Xiao Xia

Thinking of this, Zhuangzi Xia poked Mo Yiqiu's back angrily. He said it was a hard poke, but in fact it was just a light tap. Seeing that the boy was sleeping so soundly, he couldn't bear to be more aggressive.

It's just that no one would have thought that Mo Yiqiu, who is so obedient and handsome now, was a crybaby when he was a child. He could cry for a long time about little things, and he was capricious and unreasonable. Except for desserts in his mouth, Zhuang Zixia had nothing I think Xiao Yiqiu is attractive.

It can be said that when he was young, as long as Mo Yiqiu cried and cried, Zhuang Zixia wanted to end this kid like splitting a stake, it was too annoying.

But looking at Mo Yiqiu who was sleeping soundly with his pillow under his nose, Zhuang Zixia had to admit that even though sometimes he felt that this guy was annoying to death, he still couldn't control his heart and fell into a little bit of depression.

Therefore, Zhuang Zixia decisively removed the pillow from Mo Yiqiu's arms, and slept on his side on the side of the bed, pulled the towel to cover their stomachs and backs, and wrapped one leg across his lover's leg, Reach out to turn off the light.

When it was pitch black, the large cute pet around him automatically adjusted his posture. Zhuang Zixia's warm breath was sprinkled on his shoulders, and a strong arm was wrapped around his waist. He leaned his head over and fell asleep with his eyes closed.