After wearing the villain's cannon fodder in the group pet article

Qi Yi said that if he wants to learn from Moyin, he must learn from others honestly.

He was looking at the computer, discussing with Moyin from time to time, turning the pen in his hand, staring intently at the problem-solving steps on the computer.

The faint light of the computer reflected in his eyes, like white velvet stolen from the clouds, adding a bit of glazed luster to his already clear eyes.

How can Mo Yin focus on doing the problem, his mind is full of A Yi, so pretty.

Compared with Qi Yi's lazy appearance, he looks very serious. He sits upright at the table without talking, and even puts his arms on the table obediently, like a well-behaved boy sitting in the classroom Baby.

Just after twelve o'clock, Moyin started to feel sleepy very punctually.

He drooped his eyelids slightly, and his eyelashes looked black and long from the side. He couldn't see anything when he was covered by his hair before. Looking at his profile now, whether it's the high nose bridge or the lightly pursed thin lips, it's just like Jade-like exquisite perfection.

Qi Yi's eyes hurt when he was doing the questions, and when he looked sideways and wanted to take a break, he would look at Mo Yin's head bit by bit, and he couldn't open his eyes.

Seeing that Mo Yin was sleepy, and still stubbornly sitting here with him, Qi Yi couldn't help crying and laughing. He stretched out his hand to pinch Mo Yin's ear, and rubbed it lightly, "Go to sleep when you're sleepy? You don't need the college entrance examination." , go to rest."

The moment his ears were pinched, Mo Yin opened his eyes suddenly, and he stared blankly at Qi Yi for two seconds, as if he was still awake, he subconsciously rubbed his head against the palm of Qi Yi's hand.

Qi Yi took advantage of the situation and rubbed his head again.

Looking at Mo Yin's rare misty eyes, he couldn't help but soften his heart, and repeated, "Go back to sleep if you're sleepy, I can learn by myself."

Mo Yin shook his head, and pretended to say:

[I am not sleepy]

"Aren't you sleepy who was the one who almost fell asleep just now?" Qi Yi narrowed his eyes and teased.

Mo Yin still shook his head, like a cat that hasn't got food, drooping his head, raised his eyes cautiously and said:

[want to accompany you]

His appearance is really pitiful and painful, Qi Yi pinched Mo Yin's nose angrily, and saw Mo Yin staring at him, and now there are more eyes that were originally sleepy. A bit aggrieved, as if he could talk.

Qi Yi felt that he didn't have much feeling for cute things before, but he didn't expect to have a big fall with this 1.9-meter tall man.

"Then you sleep on my bed." Qi Yi got up, and dragged Mo Yin to his bed, "Won't you stay with me again, so you can rest again?"

Mo Yin is standing by the bed like an idiot at the moment, there is no sleepiness in his eyes, he quickly glanced at Qi Yi, not daring to sleep.

In the end, Qi Yi forcibly pressed him on the bed. Seeing that he was still trembling and didn't know what he was thinking, Qi Yi breathed out, reached out and unbuttoned his jacket twice, thinking that he would sleep more comfortably with his clothes off.

Mo Yin sat on the bed, didn't know where to put her hands, so she could only support her by her side helplessly.

Seeing Qi Yi unbuttoning him, he didn't resist, but just stared at Qi Yi ecstatically, his face was already blushing.

Soon Qi Yi straightened up, looked at Mo Yin's pale but not thin chest, couldn't help laughing and said: "You have a good figure."

He didn't pay attention to it last time, but this time, he found that Mo Yin's figure is really good, with a slightly narrow waist, slightly broad shoulders, and beautiful abs.

Boys always have such longings for abdominal muscles, he reached out and touched them, and they were firm and firm.

Looking up, Mo Yin turned his head sideways in an instant, the tips of his red-hot ears were sandwiched between the black hair, and even his trembling eyelashes had the pitiful look of a few people being ravaged by others.

Ah Yi touched him again...

His mind was in turmoil, and suddenly there was heat in his ears. Before he could look sideways, he heard Qi Yi's deep voice: "Mo Yin, you are so cute."

Mo Yin was originally ashamed, but when he heard this, he felt something explode in his ears. He sobbed silently, and tremblingly grabbed the quilt and was about to burrow into it.

Qi Yi laughed like crazy beside the bed.

Seeing Mo Yin wrapped himself like a caterpillar on the bed, not daring to show his face, Qi Yi worried that he was really angry, so he quickly coaxed him to apologize, "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be angry."

Dare next time!

Before coaxing a few words, Moyin pulled down the quilt, revealing a pair of dark and clean ugly eyes, looking over like a silkworm baby.

At this moment, Qi Yi only felt that he had bullied a child who didn't understand anything, and his sense of guilt soared.

Just as she was about to speak, Mo Yin shook her head slightly, and finally reached out, took Qi Yi's hand, pulled it to the side of her face, and rubbed it.

There was a shallow smile in his eyes, as if to say: I am not angry, just bully me casually, A Yi.

Qi Yi blinked lightly, suddenly something strange came out of his heart, he subconsciously withdrew his hand, his eyes were a little erratic, but he said calmly: "Okay, go to sleep."

He turned around and sat back at the desk, picked up a pen and started to do the questions, only then did he realize that his heart was beating violently.

Mo Yin was so obedient that he couldn't stand it anymore.

How could there be such a painful man?

Qi Yi rubbed his head, looked at the time, quickly threw out the messy thoughts, concentrated and began to work on the questions seriously.

By the time he finished, Mo Yin had already fallen asleep.

Moyin's sleeping posture was also unbelievably cute, lying on his side, with his hands curled up in front of him neatly, his fluffy black hair stuck to the pillow obediently, motionless, only his body undulating slightly with his breathing.

Qi Yi stared at Mo Yin for two seconds. He was too sleepy at the moment, and he was too lazy to wash up. He simply took off his clothes and lay down on the bed.

It's just that Mo Yin opened his eyes as soon as he lay down, still not awake, just looking at Qi Yi.

Qi Yi didn't expect him to sleep so lightly, so he stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, and said softly, "Sleep."

Mo Yin obediently closed her eyes again.

It was the first time for the two of them to sleep on the same bed, but they didn't feel any discomfort, and they had a good night's dream at the same time.

It's just that when Qi Yi woke up, he found himself very close to Mo Yin, his head was even resting on Mo Yin's arm.

Mo Yin's other arm was carefully kept by his side, not daring to hug him without authorization.

As soon as he moved Moyin, he woke up immediately, sat up and looked at him with bright eyes, and said happily at the same time:

[Good morning]

Qi Yi has learned a lot of sign language from Qing Lan during this time, and he can understand such basic words.

"Good morning." He replied, looked awkwardly at Moyin's red arm that was pressed by him, felt a little embarrassed, reached out and grabbed Moyin's arm and rubbed it: "Sorry, I don't sleep very well Okay, is your arm numb?"

Mo Yin shook her head, then nodded again, flustered.

Seeing this, Qi Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you numb?"

This time Moyin directly lowered his head.

He didn't want Qi Yi to worry, and he didn't want to lie to Qi Yi.

And he really likes the feeling of his arm being pinched by Qi Yi.

His ears started to heat up again, he slightly pushed his arm into Qi Yi's hand, looking at Qi Yi with bright black eyes, his fingertips trembling slightly.

[Ah Yi rubs for me more, please]

He made sign language, and Qi Yi probably understood what it meant, and immediately hugged Mo Yin's arm without complaining and kneaded.

Mo Yin was instantly satisfied.

When the two of them came out of the room, Qing Lan had already finished feeding Chu Chu, and put the prepared breakfast on the table at the same time.

Ruan Meng followed Qing Lan step by step, whatever Qing Lan was doing, she was doing whatever.

As soon as Stupid saw Qi Yi, he immediately ran over to roll and act coquettishly in front of Qi Yi. It had discovered that as long as Qi Yi was around, Mo Yin could only kill it with his eyes, and would not really do anything to it.

Qi Yi squatted down amusedly, scratched its stomach, and saw that it was whimpering comfortably, and turned over on purpose to let Qi Yi scratch the other side again.

Qing Lan raised her eyes and saw that Mo Yin had broken the chopsticks in her hand in a sinister manner. She handed over a new pair of chopsticks without changing her expression, then looked at Qi Yi and said, "Young Master Qi, your birthday is coming, what do you need? Did I prepare it?"

"I prepared a gift for the young master!" Ruan Meng cheered. Although she was lying on the bed thinking about Qing Lan these days, she didn't forget about Qi Yi and prepared the gift early.

Seeing that Ruan Meng opened his mouth to bring up the gift first, Mo Yin tugged Qi Yi's sleeve not to be outdone, and seriously stated that his gift was prepared before Ruan Meng.

Hearing them mention the birthday, Qi Yi also became interested, and temporarily ignored his stupidity, straightened up and said: "I don't need anything, just having you here is enough."

What he likes most is celebrating birthdays with the family.

Qing Lan at the side took the opportunity to go out with Chu Zhu in her arms, and asked Qi Yi to continue chatting with Mo Yin about his birthday.

Ruan Meng saw that Qing Lan was gone, and hurriedly followed her, and asked excitedly, "Qing Lan, when is your birthday?"

"I don't have a birthday." Qing Lan casually threw Chuzhu into the garden and let it have fun, then picked up the hose and started watering the flowers.

I didn't hear Ruan Meng's voice for a long time, and when I turned around, I saw Ruan Meng was looking at her stupidly, and asked very puzzled: "Why is there no birthday?"

Qing Lan lowered her eyes, thought for a while, and said calmly: "Maybe because... I shouldn't have been born."

Ruan Meng was stunned, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that Qing Lan had already dragged the water pipe away.

She suddenly felt a little stuck in her heart, she didn't know what happened to Qing Lan before, but she couldn't ask casually.

Looking at Qing Lan standing among the flowers, she couldn't help but sit on the steps outside the door, propping her chin up and staring in ecstasy.

"Why shouldn't I be born..." She murmured, "You are so nice."

Qing Lan didn't know how beautiful she was in Ruan Meng's eyes when she was tall and thin standing among the flowers.

Whether it's the long black hair under the straw hat, the scented water spray around, or the unknowing tenderness in the eyes, all of them are extremely dazzling in Ruan Meng's eyes.

When you like someone, you always want to get closer to the other person, want to become as good as the other person, and want to have a better future.

Just when Ruan Meng was in a daze, a piercing doorbell suddenly rang in his ear, and then Qing Lan stopped moving, frowning and looking at the door.