On the New Posture of Being Captive

Suddenly it started to rain outside the window, and the raindrops fell unexpectedly.

Xu Xingxing doesn't have to go to school, of course he is happy and at ease. He likes this kind of leisurely rainy day, which always gives people a sense of ease and comfort.

"Mo Ya, can I go to your study?" Xu Xingxing asked, "I want to find a book to read."

When Xu Xingxing really saw the whole picture of Moya's study room, he was stunned. A large bookshelf was full of books, covering ancient and modern times, including four books, five classics and six arts. ", I can feel that the paper should have been read many times and the paper is weak, and there are many strange magazines, "Shan Hai Jing", "Liao Zhai", "Jing Shi Tong Yan", etc. Xu Xingxing was dazzled by the classical Chinese in it.

There are a lot of modern serious literature, as well as many modern novels and picture albums. These are not what surprised Xu Xingxing the most. When Xu Xingxing saw that there were basic comic books on it, he felt that Mo Ya’s character design all the time. It was about to collapse, who would have thought that such a cruel person would read comics, Xu Xingxing wanted to laugh when he saw it, and then he couldn't hold back and finally laughed.

"Hahaha..." Xu Xingxing looked at Mo Ya, "I didn't expect you to read comics..."

Xu Xingxing took out the comic book without any hassle, but accidentally pulled out the album next to it. The album fell to the ground, and Xu Xingxing quickly picked it up.

"I'm sorry, I just..." The words stopped abruptly after seeing the cover of the album.

Xu Xingxing's face turned red quickly.

Because this is a erotic picture album, the entanglement of disheveled people on the cover is very aggressive and lingering. No one can guess what is inside. Xu Xingxing glanced at it and quickly turned his eyes away. He is an adult but still blushes uncontrollably, the redness is messy.

"You...how did you have...this?" Xu Xingxing asked hesitantly.

Mo Ya looked at Xing Xing's blushing cheeks, and said calmly, "It's a gift from someone else." It seemed that this was a very ordinary book, and there was no difference.

Xu Xingxing was overwhelmed by Mo Ya's candid attitude, and was very embarrassed. He felt that he was too restless, so he cleared his throat, "Oh." He quickly stuffed the album on the bookshelf.

After a while, Xu Xingxing's face finally stopped being so hot, and the blush gradually dissipated. Xu Xingxing stared at the books on the shelf in a daze, but he was still thinking about the picture album just now, and his heart beat a little faster. Xingxing stared at the bookshelf for a long time without any movement, so he followed Xu Xingxing's gaze, and then drew out the book that his gaze reached, Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales.

Xu Xingxing looked at the book Mo Ya handed him, with a confused expression on his face, thinking that Mo Ya let him read this book, after thinking about it, he picked it up, and in his heart he slandered what kind of heart this cold iceberg had with his paralyzed face, It's comics and fairy tales, it's so childish.

Of course, Mo Ya didn't know what Xu Xingxing was saying, so he took a thick book and followed Xu Xingxing out of the study with a blank expression.

Xu Xingxing especially liked the big bay window in Mo Ya's bedroom, so he just took a small blanket and pillow, read a book on the bay window, the raindrops fell on the glass window and slowly slid down, and he could see the sky when he looked up And green trees, incomparably free and carefree.

so gorgeous.

Xu Xingxing took a sip of water and thought about it.

At Xu Xingxing's request, Mo Ya is reading a book with him on the table in the bedroom at the moment. Xu Xingxing looks up from the book to look at Mo Ya's motionless figure, looking at his side face, a strand of hair on the side of his ear accidentally hangs down , adding softness to the original blunt image.

What kind of person is this person?Mysterious, cold, sometimes dull, unpredictable...

Perhaps Xu Xingxing's gaze was too long or his eyes were too focused, so that when Mo Ya turned his head to look at Xu Xingxing, the gaze that Xu Xingxing had no time to look back was so frankly accepted by Mo Ya.

Being knocked down, without embarrassment or embarrassment, Xu Xingxing showed a sly smile, and then waved to Mo Ya.

Mo Ya got up and walked over.

"It's great to know you." Xu Xingxing sat on the bay window with bare feet, leaned over Mo Ya's ear and whispered, his voice was soft, like the drizzle outside, blowing without trace Into the small crack in my heart.

Mo Ya remained motionless, looking at Xu Xingxing, the corner of his mouth was as far as he could see.

This rain that fell for the nostalgia for the quietly passing spring has a slight moistness that makes people throb.

"Mo Ya, let's go to the supermarket, we have to go for a walk to get some air after staying in the house for too long." Xu Xingxing said.

"Well, good, go out." Mo Ya nodded

Xu Xingxing said worriedly again: "Won't it affect your other things?"

Mo Ya said without a trace of hesitation: "No, there is nothing else."

"Oh, all right."

So, the two of them went out together, oh no, they were actually alone, because only Xu Xingxing could see Mo Ya.

"Go to the supermarket to buy some things first. I think I need to buy a lot of things this time."

"Well, go to the supermarket."

Xu Xingxing was amused, "Are you cheating by stealing my words in order to answer more than three words every time?"

Mo Ya looked at Xu Xingxing silently, looking extremely innocent.

"Do you remember the shopping list I told you just now?" Xu Xingxing asked Mo Ya before going out.

Ever since Xu Xingxing knew that Mo Ya had such a genius-like memory, he felt that it was useless, so he took it for granted...to use it.

"Well, remember." Mo Ya said.

"Okay, let's go then." Xu Xingxing patted Mo Ya's shoulder.

Because it was not the rush hour of the off-duty season, there were not many people in the supermarket. Xu Xingxing pushed the shopping cart and walked leisurely, accompanied by an invisible bodyguard, although no one else could see it.

The music in the supermarket was brisk and lively, and Xu Xingxing hummed a few words from time to time. Mo Ya could feel that Xu Xingxing was very happy, although he didn't know why.

When Xu Xingxing went to the clothes area on the third floor, he suddenly turned around and looked at Mo Ya, squinted his eyes, then turned around and picked out a cartoon pajamas, then went downstairs slowly and suddenly caught a glimpse of the menu, stopped to look at it, and flipped through it. They are all good mother’s recipes, good woman’s recipes, good daughter-in-law’s recipes, etc. Xu Xingxing was very embarrassed. After searching for a long time, he picked out a book called "Cooking for My Favorite Baby". It's easy, so I put it in the shopping cart.

Mo Ya saw the book that Xu Xingxing put in the shopping cart, and stared at the name on the cover for a while, Xu Xingxing somehow felt guilty, looked around and said in a low voice, "I just took the book casually. "

Mo Ya looked at Xu Xingxing and nodded calmly, Xu Xingxing was even more embarrassed, he pushed the shopping cart and hurriedly left the place without looking at the people behind him.

Before going to bed that night, Xu Xingxing gave the pajamas to Mo Ya, smiling unpredictably, "Mo Ya, this is my carefully selected pajamas, why don't you try it?"

When Xu Xingxing saw Mo Ya's cold and cool appearance, the more he wanted to destroy his appearance, the more he wanted to make a contrast, and he felt excited when he thought about it.

Mo Ya obediently took the pajamas.

Xu Xingxing was very excited, imagining what Mo Ya would look like in cartoon clothes.

When Mo Ya changed his clothes and came out, Xu Xingxing opened his eyes wide, his jaw almost dropped in shock, it was different from what he imagined, but it seemed to be the same everywhere.

Mo Ya in front of me is wearing a Doraemon pajamas. On the cotton pajamas are cute images. The loose and shapeless pajamas are really cute in contrast. Mo Ya is slender and straight Even pajamas can't block a cool aura, but the huge cartoon image in front of him gives him a kind of childishness and rare youthfulness.

Xu Xingxing praised from the side, "You are really a natural clothes hanger, even your pajamas can't stop your handsome temperament."

Mo Ya's face was expressionless, his face still paralyzed.

"Hey, why don't you smile, Mo Ya?" Xu Xingxing said.

Mo Ya looked at Xu Xingxing not knowing how to answer.

"Hey, let me tell you a joke." Xu Xingxing and Mo Ya sat face to face on the bed, and Xu Xingxing began to desperately collect the classic jokes he had heard before to tell Mo Ya, trying to make Mo Ya laugh.

It's a pity that things backfired. Xu Xingxing told jokes for a long time, and he was almost out of breath from laughing. He tried so hard to hold back his laughter, and his mouth was dry, but Mo Ya still had a paralyzed face look like.

Xu Xingxing was very depressed, and looked at Mo Ya resentfully, "Is it because your smile is too high or mine is too low, I've said so much and you don't laugh, it's too frustrating." The small mouth curled up in dissatisfaction, Don't mention how wronged you are.

Mo Ya looked at Xu Xingxing's discouraged look, and a trace of panic and confusion flashed in his eyes.

laugh?Mo Ya has seen many smiles, but Xu Xingxing's smile makes him feel the most comfortable. Whether it's a big laugh, a smile with his lips pursed, or a light casual smile, all these make Mo Ya feel natural and comfortable, because such The smile is a happy smile from the heart, and he has a pair of eyes that can smile, shining and beautiful like stars.

Mo Ya knew that Xu Xing Xing wanted him to laugh, but Mo Ya himself had never laughed since he could remember, he didn't know how to make the act of laughing, it seemed to be more difficult than any kung fu he had learned.

But Xu Xingxing in front of him was really unhappy, his eyes were lowered, he was very wronged, Mo Ya wanted to try to laugh, but he tried hard but couldn't do it, suddenly Mo Ya seemed to think of something.

He lightly touched Xu Xingxing's shoulder, and then when Xu Xingxing raised his head, he poked two index fingers at the corners of his mouth, just like Xu Xingxing poked the corners of his mouth the last time we went to play together. The temperature impressed him so much that he could even remember the position of his fingertips exactly.

So, a originally cold person was wearing cartoon pajamas, poking his index fingers at the corners of his mouth to raise the corners of his mouth, he was a little silly, a little...funny.

Although this is a very unqualified smile, although the essence is still very facial paralysis.

But Xu Xingxing smiled when he looked at it, and his whole body smiled brightly under the lamp, the warm light shone down on him, even his smile shone brightly.