Did the same table use the beauty meter today?

After receiving the news from Sheng Yan that he was coming soon, Cheng Mo hadn't calmed down yet. He felt that the two of them might be a little out of their minds, or else they came here at night just to give him candy?

While replying to Sheng Yan, Cheng Mo changed his clothes and went out, still recalling the previous situation in his mind. When Sheng Yan said he would come over, he unexpectedly did not refuse, and even the first reaction was a faint heartbeat.

...not afraid to trouble others.

Sighing, Cheng Mo rubbed the center of his brows, it seems that this is not the first time he has troubled Sheng Yan, just telling Sheng Yan stories to him every night is enough...

Thinking of this, Cheng Mo was suddenly stunned, his eyes froze for a moment, and then doubts slowly appeared in his eyes.

How could he let himself trouble Sheng Yan so much?

He has never been so close to someone before, it seems that unconsciously, the boundary between him and Sheng Yan has become more and more blurred, and when Sheng Yan proposes something, his choice has become more and more inclined to his own inner will , instead of judging whether this matter is necessary or not, and whether it will cause trouble for Sheng Yan.

Even in front of Ms. Hu, he has never been so presumptuous.Since he was very young, he has been used to doing his best in what he should do, because he knows that he should not cause Ms. Hu more trouble.

It's the same with Ms. Hu, let alone treat other people, why is it so careless in front of Sheng Yan now?

He couldn't tell if he was more confused or flustered, Cheng Mo was thinking, when he raised his eyes, he saw Sheng Yan at a glance.

Sheng Yan also happened to see him and waved to him.

As soon as he got closer, Sheng Yan was taken aback by Cheng Mo's pale face, and his eyebrows frowned suddenly: "At the same table, why is your face so ugly? Why is it uncomfortable?"

"Is there?" Cheng Mo rubbed his face, his eyes met Sheng Yan's without realizing it.

Sheng Yan sighed, took out a candy from his pocket, tore open the package and fed it to Cheng Mo's mouth, frowned and said: "I still said no, my mouth is almost bloodless, is there any discomfort?"

It was the first time he was fed food to his mouth. Cheng Mo paused before opening his mouth to take the candy hesitantly. The sweet taste spread on the tip of his tongue. Putting Yan's question to the back of his mind, he looked at Sheng Yan's pocket instead, with surprise and doubt in his eyes: "Only one?"

The worry in Sheng Yan's heart was disturbed by Cheng Mo's rare emotional expression at this time, and he was suddenly angry and funny, took out the remaining candy in his pocket, put it in Cheng Mo's hand, and still couldn't help laughing He said: "That pile was bought for you. I can't run away. I only brought so much today. I'll take the rest to you at school later?"

He came here tonight mainly because he was worried about Cheng Mo and came out in a hurry. He didn't bother to put those candies back. After thinking about it, he couldn't eat too much candy. One night is enough, so he casually put a few in his pocket He went out, unexpectedly, Cheng Mo himself was not at all relieved about his own situation, and instead asked Tang first.

Realizing what he said, Cheng Mo's face suddenly became hot.

...Now he may be no different from a child in Sheng Yan's heart.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart and tightening the expression on his face again, Cheng Mo looked away: "Let's go, go to my house."

Sheng Yan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't recover until Cheng Mo walked two steps away before following him.

To Cheng Mo's house...?

Sheng Yan didn't know why he reacted so strongly to Cheng Mo's words. It stands to reason that they all came here. It's normal to go to Cheng Mo's house to sit and sit. It was too late when Sun Xiaofei and the others went to his place to play. I will spend the night at his house, and I haven't seen him and think there is something wrong.

Suppressing the inexplicable emotions in his heart, Sheng Yan took two quick steps to catch up with Cheng Mo. He had a lot of concerns in his heart, but he quickly picked out the most important one: "At the same table, you are really not uncomfortable. ?”

Cheng Mo felt it carefully, and the symptoms of motion sickness were gone. Although he still felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach from time to time, he was used to it, and there were medicines at home. If he couldn't stand it, he could take a few pills. In fact, the main discomfort was Liu It was brought by Yan, but now the discomfort in his heart after seeing Sheng Yan has dissipated a lot, so Cheng Mo shook his head.

Sheng Yan was still a little worried, and stared at him for a while: "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"Let me know if you feel uncomfortable"...

In Cheng Mo's memory, this seemed to be the first time someone said this to him.

He couldn't help looking sideways at Sheng Yan, and immediately met Sheng Yan's deep and serious eyes, and stared at each other for a second, Cheng Mo first looked away, then nodded: "Mmm..."

Sheng Yan was slightly relieved, and as the elevator went up, he felt a little nervous for no reason: "You..."

Cheng Mo looked sideways at him.

"It's nothing..." Sheng Yan shook his head again.

He just wanted to ask about Cheng Mo's family, but he didn't know where the sudden tension in his heart came from. He had been to Sun Xiaofei's house before, and it was quite popular with the elders. After going there once, Aunt Sun gave Sun Xiaofei Sometimes when I buy something, I don't forget to ask Sun Xiaofei to bring him a copy.

So there's really nothing to be nervous about.

When he finally calmed down, Cheng Mo had already opened the door, and Sheng Yan's breath of relief that he had finally relaxed in his heart instantly lifted again, until he noticed that the room was dark and the lights were not turned on, he was taken aback, did he already sleep?

He couldn't help lowering his voice, and asked Cheng Mo in surprise, "Your family goes to bed so early?"

Cheng Mo turned on the light in the living room, and when he heard Sheng Yan's question, he immediately reacted: "No, I'm the only one at home."

Hearing that there were no elders of Cheng Mo in this room, Sheng Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and then realized the possible deep meaning contained in these words, he was slightly stunned, and took a quick look at Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo didn't say much, and turned around to pour water for Sheng Yan.

Sitting on the sofa, Sheng Yan first looked at Cheng Mo's back, and then scanned the whole room, his eyebrows frowned involuntarily.

This house is too empty...

It's not that there are too few decorations in the house and it looks empty. On the contrary, the decoration of Cheng Mo's house can be seen to be well-designed. In addition to the necessary furniture in the living room, there are calligraphy, painting and bonsai decorations. The room is separated by a screen, which has a classic charm.

Sheng Yan thinks it's empty because the house is a bit too big for one person to live in, it's too big to feel popular, and there are almost no traces of Cheng Mo's life in the whole living room, no matter what is placed neatly, It was clean, like a model house specially made for people to visit when the real estate was sold, without the slightest breath of life.

Living alone in such a house, Cheng Mo didn't even turn on the lights when he sent a video to Cheng Mo...

Sheng Yan couldn't help but frowned again.

He is actually very familiar with that empty feeling...

At this time, Cheng Mo had already poured the water, Sheng Yan quickly calmed down, and was about to find a lighter topic to chat with Cheng Mo, but Cheng Mo seemed to suddenly think of something, and said to Sheng Yan: "Wait I'll wait a while..." Then he walked behind a solid wooden hanging screen in the living room.

Ms. Hu's photo was placed there, and Cheng Mo silently took out a stick of incense and lit it.

The hanging screen is a translucent design, Sheng Yan can see Cheng Mo's movements clearly, his eyes froze suddenly, and a strong distress and discomfort immediately surged in his heart.

According to the customs here, photos of ancestors need to be placed in the living room to pay homage within [-] days of death, so Cheng Mo's family has just left.

During the days when his relatives just passed away, did Cheng Mo live in this house alone?

Sheng Yan didn't dare to think about this scene.

No wonder Cheng Mo was always nervous before going to bed at night, and sometimes Cheng Mo didn't completely relax after reading a story.

If it wasn't really uncomfortable, why would Cheng Mo say the phrase "I can't sleep" to him?

Recalling that Cheng Mo's voice was still trembling that night, Sheng Yan exhaled lightly and looked away, his heart was already filled with distress.

When Cheng Mo came back, his face was as expressionless as before, but Sheng Yan could keenly feel that the light in Cheng Mo's eyes was not as bright as usual, and his eyes were half closed, as if he didn't want to meet his gaze.

It was only this afternoon that he suffered a loss. He obviously didn't realize that Cheng Mo was in a bad state at that time. Sheng Yan's attention on Cheng Mo's betting is now [-]%, and he can detect Cheng Mo's condition without looking at each other. I'm not in a good mood for a while.

But Sheng Yan didn't ask anything, just looked at Cheng Mo with expectant eyes: "Candy...is it delicious?"

At this time, Sheng Yan felt that buying candy for Cheng Mo was the most correct decision he had ever made.

He hoped that what Cheng Mo tasted would be sweet.

The fragrance of toffee still lingered on the tip of his tongue. Cheng Mo didn't have any particular preference for food before, but now he thinks that he likes the candies Sheng Yan gave him.

Nodding his head, Cheng Mo met Sheng Yan's gaze: "It's delicious, I like it very much."

Not only answered "Is it delicious", but also added "I like it very much". Sheng Yan knew that Cheng Mo really liked it, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Just like it."

He didn't dare to look at Sheng Yan just now, but now Cheng Mo couldn't take his eyes away. He seemed to like to see Sheng Yan's smile all the time. When Sheng Yan smiled, his eyes seemed to reflect stars, very gentle.

The stuffy feeling in my heart dissipated a bit, Cheng Mo glanced at Ms. Hu's photo, and there was a wave of turmoil in her eyes: "That's my grandma..."

Cheng Mo took the initiative to bring up this topic, Sheng Yan immediately stopped laughing, he nodded, and looked at Cheng Mo seriously and intently.

Cheng Mo didn't know what else to say, he thought about it silently for a while, he couldn't help but think of the ward two months ago, the white walls, the white sheets, and... the bright red blood...

After finally returning to a tinge of blood, his face turned pale in an instant, and the feeling of nausea came to his heart, intertwined with the faint pain in his stomach, Cheng Mo subconsciously raised his hand and pressed his stomach.

Sensing something was wrong with Cheng Mo, Sheng Yan looked at him worriedly: "At the same table, what's wrong?"

Cheng Mo frowned, forcing himself not to think about that scene anymore, he shook his head, waiting for the nausea to dissipate.

Looking at his hand pressing his stomach, Sheng Yan asked softly: "Your stomach is uncomfortable?"

At this time, Sheng Yan probably didn't believe it when he said it didn't hurt, so Cheng Mo nodded: "It doesn't hurt very much."

Sheng Yan suddenly remembered something: "Did you not eat tonight?"

At school, Sheng Yan found that Cheng Mo's attitude towards eating was a bit casual. Unless he was hungry at the time of meal, he would not get up on his own initiative. He was still watching at school, and he probably let his temper come when it was holidays. .

Seeing that Cheng Mo nodded as he expected, Sheng Yan sighed helplessly, and gently rubbed Cheng Mo's head: "Why are you so incapable of taking care of yourself..."