On the New Posture of Being Captive

Xu Xingxing was extremely surprised that Mo Ya knew when his birthday was. To be honest, if Mo Ya hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have thought of it at all.

The hair dryer was broken, so Mo Ya had to wipe his hair with a dry towel,

When Xu Xingxing saw Mo Ya rubbing his hair carelessly, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the towel from his hand, and said with a loving mother's look on his silly face: "You, How many times have I told you, you can't wipe your hair like that, it's too damaging to your hair, you have to do it like this..." As he said, he picked up the towel and started to act.

There was a faint smile in Mo Ya's eyes, although it was very subtle, it could not be denied its existence.

Mo Ya's hair is very black and shiny, perhaps because it grows naturally without being poisoned by heat, dyeing, and blow blowing. The hair quality is exceptionally good. Even Xu Xingxing can't help but sigh, if that girl can have such hair, she must be very happy up.

"Your hair is so beautiful." Xu Xingxing said, his hands were very gentle.

"Your ones are also pretty." Mo Ya said solemnly.

"Hey, I don't want you to compliment each other like this." Xu Xingxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Has your hair never been cut?" Xu Xingxing asked.

Mo Ya thought for a while, "Cut it."

"You cut it yourself?" Xu Xingxing was curious.

"No," Mo Ya said, "Uncle Qiu, he cut it for me, saying it's not good if it's too long."

"Who is Uncle Qiu? Your relative?" Xu Xingxing asked casually.

Mo Ya nodded, "He treated me very well," he said after a while, "But he died."

Xu Xingxing paused, "Is he your relative here?"

"Well, he is the first person like me that I met here." Mo Ya said lightly.

Xu Xingxing patted Mo Ya's shoulder, "I will be good to you too." Xu Xingxing blurted out, and realized how ambiguous the words were when he said them, Xu Xingxing lowered his head a little embarrassedly to hide his words A little shy.

Mo Ya slightly bent his eyes, "Well, you're fine." He grabbed Xu Xingxing's hand.

The atmosphere seemed a little strange.

Xu Xingxing coughed, cleared his throat, continued to wipe his hair with his hands, and asked casually, "What birthday present did you prepare for me?"

Mo Ya turned his head to look at Xu Xingxing, "You want to know?"

Xu Xingxing has always known that Mo Ya is very beautiful, but when he really looked at it from such a close distance, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this guy is really a beauty, his eyes are deep and dark like a clear spring, and the line of the bridge of his nose is sharp and slightly The soft, gentle light shone on his face like a layer of crystal light, and Mo Ya just looked up at Xu Xingxing.

Xu Xingxing's heart skipped a beat.

"Yeah." Xu Xingxing hurriedly lowered his head and put aside that focused gaze, his throat was a little dry.

Mo Ya said solemnly: "I won't tell you."

Xu Xingxing rolled his eyes and squinted at Mo Ya, "Are you kidding me?"

"No." Mo Ya said seriously.

"Hmph! Wipe yourself." Xu Xingxing stuffed the towel to Mo Ya, and Mo Ya stroked his hair, eyes narrowed and smiled, and put the towel aside.

Xu Xingxing looked at Mo Ya who was sitting at the table reading a book, and suddenly felt unable to move his eyes away. His long hair hung down to cover half of his face, his slender hands rested on the book, and a section of his slightly bent body was exposed. With a slender and beautiful neck and graceful lines, Xu Xingxing suddenly felt that this look was a bit... sexy.

Xu Xingxing lowered his head and secretly touched his slightly hot cheeks. He felt that he was absolutely bewildered tonight, why he was always unconsciously attracted by this person, and he felt that he was beautiful and sexy at the same time.

Absolutely bewildered.

Xu Xingxing suddenly looked forward to his birthday this time. He really wanted to know what birthday present Mo Ya would prepare for him, but after trying various methods, Mo Ya still refused to reveal the slightest word, so Xu Xingxing became even more curious, thinking about it all day long.

Finally, one day passed, and when it was his birthday, Xu Xingxing got up early in the morning and received a video request from his parents. Xu Xingxing pretended to be disappointed and complained that the two almost forgot about their son when they went abroad for vacation. Mother Xu smiled and said how could her precious son forget it, the birthday gift had been sent back a long time ago and should be received soon.

The family chattered on the phone for a long time. It was nothing more than Xu’s father and Xu’s mother encountered some interesting things abroad. By the way, they casually showed affection in front of their son. Xu Xingxing was almost immune, but it was from the bottom of his heart. Li is happy for them. His parents have been very loving since he was a child, and his family life has always been happy. Xu Xingxing is very lucky to have such parents.

Xu Xingxing deliberately said in a sour tone: "Parents, you always show affection in front of me and consider my feelings, but I'm still single, it's very pitiful..."

Dad Xu said righteously: "Then you can't blame us, who told you not to look for it."

Xu Xingxing was choked and had nothing to say.

On the other hand, Mother Xu smiled and said, "Baby, Mom is optimistic about you. My son is so good that he will definitely find a good match."

After hanging up the video, the smile on the corner of Xu Xingxing's mouth became more obvious, and he couldn't stop it.

Mo Ya looked at Xu Xingxing happy, and he was obviously in a good mood, although his face was still paralyzed.

One morning, Xu Xingxing received many calls and messages from many people, and some numbers belonged to strangers. Xu Xingxing was very happy and replied carefully one by one.

But what Xu Xingxing looked forward to the most was Mo Ya's gift, but no matter how Xu Xingxing hinted that Mo Ya didn't mean to reveal at all, he only knew when he said it, so Xu Xingxing had no choice but to give up and wait eagerly.

When Mo Ya brought out a bowl of longevity noodles from the kitchen at night, Xu Xingxing was surprised and pleasantly surprised, and couldn't speak clearly, "You, how do you know, when did you learn it?"

Mo Ya looked at Xu Xingxing with soft eyes, "I've always read that in the books, you want to eat longevity noodles."

Xu Xingxing ate heartily, concealing his fluster that his heart beat faster again because of Mo Ya's gentleness, "It's delicious."

Xu Xingxing looked at Mo Ya longingly after eating, his eyes were bright, "Mo Ya, what is my birthday present?"

Mo Ya thought for a while, "Let's go out, buy you a birthday cake, and then... take you to a place."

Xu Xingxing picked a small cake with various fruits he likes to eat on it, and Mo Ya followed him. Although no one around could see it, Xu Xingxing looked at Mo Ya from the corner of his eye from time to time, feeling very satisfied.

The two came out with the cake, it was already dark, and there were few pedestrians around, Xu Xingxing said excitedly, "Mo Ya, where are we going?"

Mo Ya looked around, there was no one, Mo Ya quickly hugged Xu Xingxing in his arms, hugged by the princess, Xu Xingxing was shocked, "Mo Ya, you..."

Mo Ya looked at Xu Xingxing and said, "Hold on to me, I'll be there in a while." As he spoke, he performed lightness kung fu and flew up.

Xu Xingxing quickly grabbed Mo Ya's arm, and the wind whizzed past his ears. Xu Xingxing could see Mo Ya's beautifully shaped chin when he raised his eyes. The night was hazy, but he could clearly see the expression on Mo Ya's face, which was still His face was paralyzed, but it seemed that something was missing. Xu Xingxing was a little scared at first, but after a while, it became very novel.

"Oh my god, we're flying!"

"It's so exciting and fun."

Xu Xingxing couldn't help but looked up and looked around. Although he couldn't see anything, he still couldn't stop his joy.

Xu Xingxing writhed in Mo Ya's arms, and Mo Ya glanced at the excited Xu Xingxing, "Don't move, be careful of falling." Xu Xingxing quickly stopped and grabbed Mo Ya's arm, shrinking into his arms shrunk.

"Mo Ya, you are very good at kung fu, you are so strong at lightness kung fu!" Xu Xingxing said.

Mo Ya nodded, "Yes."

"I guessed it before, but I never asked you," Xu Xingxing looked at Mo Ya's face with admiration, "You are really amazing!"

Mo Ya turned his face away uncomfortably.

"Can you teach me kung fu?" Xu Xingxing said, "I also want to fly like you."

Mo Ya looked at Xu Xingxing, frowned, "If you want to fly, I can take you flying."

"But I still want to learn."

"It's very bitter," Mo Ya said, "Besides, you have to start from an early age, or your bones won't adapt."

"You think I'm old?" Xu Xingxing squinted.

"No, you are very young," Mo Ya said, "but..."

"You think I'm old." Xu Xingxing pouted.

"You are very young and cute." Mo Ya said.

Xu Xingxing didn't expect Mo Ya to say that, so he blushed a bit, and muttered: "How can you say that a man is cute..."

"It's here." Mo Ya said softly, and then put Xu Xingxing down.

The surrounding night is hazy, and there is a grass field in front of the eyes. When the breeze blows, you can still see the long grass bowing and undulating, and you can hear the cicadas and insects, which seems to be nothing special.

Xu Xingxing was puzzled, and looked up at Mo Ya. Mo Ya found a branch at random, and then walked into the grass. Only then did Xu Xingxing realize that the grass was so long that it almost reached Mo Ya's thigh. Xu Xingxing didn't understand that Mo Ya Ya went to the bushes to do, staring at him.

Mo Ya glanced at Xu Xingxing, then looked at the branch in his hand, and with a swipe of his hand, he left a beautiful silhouette in the air. Immediately afterwards, Xu Xingxing saw Mo Ya start to dance the branch in the grass, like a hand Holding a sword like dancing with a sword, the movements in the hand are extremely fast, like flying, turning left and right, throwing the sword into the clouds, and wearing black clothes flying with the movements, very chic.

Xu Xingxing was astonished by the scene in front of him, and what surprised him even more was that following Mo Ya's movements, many fireflies slowly flew out of the grass, and a faint light began to emit from a large area of ​​grass, darkening the surrounding area. Against the background of the environment, the little green fluorescent bugs danced gracefully, which was too beautiful to behold.

Mo Ya is still waving the branches in the grass, his chic and smooth movements are extraordinarily beautiful under his waving, his feet are floating back and forth, and Mo Ya is surrounded by a group of glowing fireflies, flying around him in the vast night circling.

Xu Xingxing was dumbfounded.

Amazing.

He had never seen such a heart-swaying scene. Mo Ya created a grand scene for him, which surprised and moved him.

On the night of his 22nd birthday, there was a person who danced a sword in a chic and elegant posture at night, and countless fireflies danced around him. In the endless night, the beauty was thrilling.

Mo Ya walked to Xu Xingxing's side, looked at Xu Xingxing's raised mouth, and asked softly, "Do you like your birthday present?"

Xu Xingxing nodded vigorously, "I like it very much, I like it so much!"

Mo Ya slightly raised the corner of his mouth, then picked up Xu Xingxing and flew up to a big tree next to him. Xu Xingxing held Mo Ya's arm tightly, and the two sat down on the thick branch of the tree.

Countless fireflies were flying all over the sky, emitting a faint light, but it illuminated this small world, as if this grand waltz was just for some long-cherished wish.

The beauty is so captivating that it cannot be described.