Kidnap a male god and drag it home

Mo Nian nervously looked at the door, the ghost roaring in the middle of the night, can other people hear it?Will you knock on the door?What should he say if someone complains?Did your parents fight?

Wang Ying's clenched fists were full of veins, and it was obvious that he had reached the limit of calmness.He gritted his teeth and growled: "Mo Jun! Over the years, have you responded to me? What do you think my feelings are? Ah? What right do you have to question me?! I still want to ask you why! I Why do I have to wait for you! Ah? I can’t wait! I’m here to tell you today, I’m not playing anymore!”

"I didn't respond?? Haha!" The second uncle smiled instead of anger: "I have lived to my mother's thirties, and my brother has not responded? I have refused all such and such blind dates. Is it because I have not responded? My eldest nephew sent it under your nose, didn't you respond?!"

Mo Nian frowned, what do you mean?Have you become a living token of love?

Wang Ying shook her head and smiled sadly: "Not enough, Mo Jun, not enough. You know that's not what I want."

"Isn't it too late? Wait a few more years..." Second Uncle lowered his decibel to try to reason, but Wang Ying interrupted his words just as he started.

"What are you waiting for? Waiting for your old man to die? Are you just doing this for your son? Oh, after all, aren't you just afraid of being said, afraid of losing your head? You are the only one with face! It's all about you! That's fine. , now that I have fulfilled you, you should be happy!" Wang Ying's harsh words made the second uncle fly into a rage, and his scarlet eyes seemed to swallow Wang Ying alive.

"You are fucking determined to get married, aren't you?! Isn't it?!"

Before Wang Ying could answer, the second uncle swung Mo Nian away from the door and strode into the living room.

Mo Nian staggered from being pushed by him, and then there was a crisp sound of breaking in the living room!The second uncle stood in front of the sofa, and with a cruel sneer, he said to Wang Ying, who was following closely, "From now on, we're done. You can get out."

As far as Mo Nian observed, the cup should be quite old.It has been well preserved by Wang Ying and used with care. Those who don't know it think it is a family heirloom.

But it's now just clear shards and white scum scattered among all sorts of garbage.

It's like a heart that can't be put back together after being crushed.

Wang Ying's pale face instantly turned gray.

His breathing began to tremble, and Mo Nian could see the fluttering of his lower lip and the stiff and straight back from the side.

But after all, he didn't say anything, and didn't even look up at the second uncle. After standing still for a while, he opened the door silently and left.

He no longer remembered why he was here, but it didn't matter now.

There's nothing left.

After Wang Ying left, the second uncle collapsed on the sofa like a leaking ball.Mo Nian called him softly: "Second Uncle..."

He didn't comfort the adults, so he really didn't know what to say.

And the second uncle just replied to him in a very tired voice: "It's too late, go to sleep."

The next day, Mo Nian was still dreaming of playing with Wei Dongchen, and the bed was lifted.

Boss Mo Nian, who had his dreams interrupted, opened his eyes angrily and wanted to scold, but the newly dressed second uncle came into view, and he swallowed his words back.

"Second Uncle, are you going out?" Mo Nian rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned.

"Well, your class teacher got married at XX Hotel today, so get up and go with me." The second uncle narrated blandly, as if he wasn't the one who went crazy and quarreled last night.

"Oh." Go together, let's go together, in case the second uncle also comes to snatch a marriage or something, as a nephew, I can help, right?

"Mo Nian, do I look good in this outfit?" Second Uncle asked Mo Nian about his clothes for the first time, his tone full of unconfidence.

Mo Nian looked at his second uncle from head to toe. He was dressed in a neat suit and had a tall and straight figure. The excellent genes of the old Mo family were reflected in his second uncle to the fullest.As long as the second uncle doesn't speak, he is a proper young talent.

"Good-looking, handsome! As expected of my second uncle!" When you praise others, you must also praise yourself.

"Get up and take a shower." The second uncle urged.

This is not normal!Mo Nian's heart was ringing alarm bells, the aftertaste of his second uncle's madness hadn't dissipated, could it?Under normal circumstances, shouldn't the second uncle give him a slap and tell him to go take a bath?

Mo Nian quickly packed up and went out with his second uncle, he was still apprehensive when he got into the car.

Under the seemingly ordinary appearance of the second uncle, what is the big plan?

"Second Uncle, are you really going?" Mo Nian didn't dare to ask directly, fearing that Second Uncle would blow up, so he had to make indirect remarks.

"Well, witnessing his marriage with your own eyes can be regarded as a beginning and an end."

Still very much!flat!quiet!

Mo Nian shut up and stopped talking.He thought to himself that this was his second uncle, no matter what happened in the auditorium, he had to firmly stand by his second uncle!

The speed of the car in the city was not fast, because there was nothing to say, Mo Nian just stared at the road, but when he approached an intersection, Mo Nian suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Huh? Second Uncle, aren't we going to XX Hotel? We should turn right at this intersection, right?" Second Uncle didn't change lanes.

"Ah? Ah..." Second Uncle woke up suddenly, and belatedly turned the steering wheel to change lanes.

"Bah!" "Boom!"

The sound of brakes came and went, but there was no real impact, and Mo Nian was even shaken by the impact.

The second uncle stopped the car, and Mo Nian hurriedly got out of the car and walked to the back of the car. A capable woman in high-heeled clothes was standing there. Seeing Mo Nian getting down, she asked angrily, "Are you the owner of the car?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Mo Nian apologized, and turned his head to look at the second uncle who followed him.

The second uncle just walked to the rear of the car and squatted down to observe the extent of the rear-end collision.

But the female car owner was obviously angry, and opened her mouth to curse: "Do you fucking know how to drive! Ah? Don't you know that you need to turn on the turn signal when changing lanes?? Did you pay for your driver's license?!"

Mo Nian stared at the woman's red lips in amazement, unimaginable that a series of national curses flew out from there.

"Don't drive if you don't know how to drive! You don't want to kill others if you are so irresponsible! Do you have a sense of public morality? Hey? Am I wrong? You are a big man and you are not allowed to say it ? Why are you crying? I haven't cried yet!"

Hearing that the sound was wrong, Mo Nian hurriedly lowered his head to look at Second Uncle. From his angle, he could only see Second Uncle's side jaw, where there was a clear line of liquid, and in Mo Nian's sight, a teardrop hit the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the second uncle covered his face, and the suppressed crying made Mo Nian stand aside in astonishment. Before he could figure out what to do, the second uncle's shoulders trembled violently, and tears flowed continuously from his fingers. In the end, he couldn't hold on any longer, and wept like no one else was there.

Mo Nian can swear that in his less than 20 years of life, he has never seen his second uncle so sad.In Mo Nian's heart, the second uncle is a typical representative of a tough guy, even if the sky falls, he can carry the mighty stalwart.

But this tough guy is now squatting on the ground, guarding the shattered rear headlight, crying heartbreakingly, helpless and desperate.

Mo Nian, who had a long reflex arc, finally felt empathy for his second uncle at this moment. The marriage of the person he loves the most means that he will be lost for a long time.It's like never seeing the sun and rain again, falling into the depths of darkness forever.The hustle and bustle of the world is colorful, and she has nothing to do with herself. She has nothing to love, nothing to rely on, and nowhere to go in life.

So I'd rather die.

Mo Nian thought that if one day he lost Wei Dongchen.

His heart throbbed violently.

The onlookers who didn't know the truth whispered to each other, and the traffic police who didn't dare to rush forward to persuade them had to check the situation with the female car owner repeatedly. I couldn't do anything with the brakes, so I hit it, and I didn't know what to do when he was crying..."

In the end, the second uncle finally finished crying with heartbreak, went through the normal procedures, and brought Mo Nian home.

The lover is married, the groom is not you, you still have to go to the wedding.

Is this masochism?

This is fucking heartless!Only when the brain circuit is beaten to death, can I be an idiot!

Of course, it's another matter if you mess up.

The second uncle locked himself in the bedroom when he got home.Mo Nianxin waited anxiously for a while before gently opening the bedroom door. Seeing that his second uncle was just sleeping on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then start to panic.

Mo Nian felt distraught, took out his phone and wanted to call Wei Dongchen.But he always felt that the mobile phone was not worth enough, so he simply ran out.

He took a taxi to Wei Dongchen's house, and threw himself into Wei Dongchen's arms the moment Wei Dongchen opened the door.

This way of greeting Wei Dongchen can be regarded as practice makes perfect, he closed the door and held Mo Nian still, waiting for the other party to let go.

But Mo Nian didn't, he just whispered into Wei Dongchen's ear: "Wei Dongchen, can you promise me one thing? We will never break up, okay?"

Wei Dongchen didn't know what was wrong with Mo Nian, he thought he was playing with a childish temper again, so he coaxed him nicely, "Okay, I promise you, we will never break up."

But Mo Nian still hugged him tightly, and continued to mutter: "Even if we separate in the future, if you have someone else, we won't break up, okay? I don't want anything, as long as you..."

Wei Dongchen noticed something strange, he patted Mo Nian's back lightly, and asked softly, "What's the matter with you? What happened?"

Mo Nian shook his head vigorously, and tightened his arms even more: "You promise me, you promise me, you promise me that you will never leave me alone, you promise me!"

Wei Dongchen was in pain from the beads on Mo Nian's wrist, but he felt Mo Nian's anxiety and uneasiness deeply, so he just responded to Mo Nian more gently: "I promise you, I promise you, I will never abandon you. You are alone, I will never break up with you, we will be together all our lives, and we will be buried together when we die, okay?"

Mo Nian's mood finally stabilized, he let go of Wei Dongchen, with a grievance that wanted to laugh but held back, he asked again: "Really?"

Wei Dongchen couldn't laugh or cry, nodded under Mo Nian's affectionate gaze, and then said: "Master Mo, it seems that you are going to abandon me to the Emperor of America..."

Mo Nian smiled embarrassedly, and pecked at the corner of Wei Dongchen's lips, "I'll still be back..."

We cry and our hearts are broken because we see ourselves in other people's stories.In turn, I have to push myself, I can't do this, I can't do that, in order to paint my own perfect future.There's nothing wrong with that in itself.

What is easy to overlook is that on the long road of life, people will inevitably be confused by the flowers and the trivialities of life, forgetting why they came here and where they are going.

The author has something to say: It’s really the last time I’ve been abused... Double update today, because I’m going to see the Avengers premiere tonight, ahaha~ The update may not be fixed tomorrow, if there is no update, please forgive me!