Mr. Mo smells so good

Mo Yuhui leaned in the bathtub, and pushed the man to let him out. Chu Qing was a little speechless but went out anyway, but he muttered endlessly.

"It's not a big girl, let's see what's wrong?"

Mo Yuhui didn't relax until he pushed the door out, looked down at the scar on his chest slightly, sighed, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

After Chu Qing went out, he went downstairs to the kitchen, took out the mutton and beef slices, and began to wash the vegetables, mushrooms, fungus, and took out some tripe and duck blood.

After seeing that the time was almost up, he went upstairs, but when he opened the door, he found that the man had already got out of the bathtub, leaning on the sink and lowering his head, so he hurried over to help him.

"Have you soaked enough time?"

"A little dizzy."

Chu Qing guessed that he was smothered by the steam, so he helped him out a little bit. Mo Yuhui didn't have much strength, so he almost walked out by relying on him.

Chu Qing took out the hair dryer to help him dry his hair

"Let's go, it's time for dinner, let's go downstairs to eat hot pot."

Mo Yuhui slowed down a bit, nodded, and was just about to support himself, but he was picked up by someone in the air, and after he pressed his waist and legs and soaked them, it really didn't hurt as much as before

"Xiaoqing, I can go."

Chu Qing raised the corner of his lips and looked at the person in his arms

"For the sake of the mansion, let you enjoy the exclusive service, but you won't be able to enjoy it tomorrow."

After hearing this, Mo Yuhui didn't refuse anymore, that's right, he's leaving tomorrow, so let's indulge one more time, thinking this way, he leaned on the young man's chest and was carried downstairs by him with peace of mind.

Putting the person by the dining table, Chu Qing went back to the kitchen and began to take out plates one by one, all of which were just prepared ingredients.

"You put the bottom material down, and I'll boil the water."

Chu Qing handed two bags of hot pot base ingredients, one bag of spicy, and one bag of mushroom soup to Mo Yuhui. He thought that the mandarin duck pot was too slow to boil, so he boiled the water first with a kettle.

Boiling water flows down the pot, and the fragrance immediately dissipates.

"Have you ever heard a word? There is nothing that one meal of hot pot can't solve. If there is, then two meals."

Seeing the boiling red oil soup, Chu Qing felt better, and poured a lot of vegetables and meat into it.

Mo Yuhui smiled when he remembered the scene where the two of them were sitting here eating hot pot last time, looked up at the person opposite and asked

"Do you want to drink this time?"

Chu Qing obviously remembered his embarrassing deeds last time, but he never knew what shame was

"Drink, my master is leaving tomorrow, why don't you have two bites today?"

After talking, he went to the refrigerator to get a few bottles of beer.

"It's a bit cold, would you like to have a little?"

"Come on, let's drink with you."

Chu Qing took the cup and poured him a cup, and put it beside the pot on purpose.

"Let it be hot, and you can drink it after a while."

Mo Yuhui nodded slightly.

The last time Chu Qing was eating hot pot and drinking, he still wanted to test this person, but this time in the same scene, he didn't want to worry about whether this person was Qin Zheng.

Chu Qing hadn't had a serious meal since morning, and now he was so hungry that he quickly swept a pot of boiled meat and vegetables, only then did he feel that his stomach was full.

"Come on, have a drink."

He put down his chopsticks and raised his glass to the person opposite

"Come."

Mo Yuhui raised his hand to touch him.

"But it's so fast, I've lived here for almost a month."

The man on the other side was a little dazed when he heard his exclamation, yes, he has lived here for a month, and the relationship with him this month has never been thought of before. He thought that young man would only look coldly at him. Relatively, but now he said that he believed in him before, but I don't know if he will come back after this time?

Seeing that he was silent, Chu Qing raised his hand and shook it in front of him.

"What do you think?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that time flies too fast."

Mo Yuhui came back to his senses and sighed.

"It's true. The days of eating, sleeping, and eating with you are gone forever. This time, I guess I'm going to eat dirt. In fact, I can bear anything, but I can't bear to eat box lunch every day."

The person on the other side laughed lightly when he heard this.

"You may not even be able to eat a box lunch in East Africa."

"Correct answer, so I think I admire myself, so I don't say anything."

Chu Qing couldn't help crying when he thought of what he had eaten in the past few years. He raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

"You can't drink too much today, how will you go tomorrow? Can the plane take off now?"

Chu Qing shook his head

"No, no plane can take off in this weather. We will gather at the research institute at [-] o'clock tomorrow, and we will take the train together, and we will arrive in Hanzhou at [-] o'clock in the evening."

"Haven't you packed your things yet? I'll clean up with you after eating in a while."

Chu Qing nodded, actually thinking about leaving tomorrow, he always felt empty in his heart, didn't talk about leaving any more, just kept eating meat.

After eating, the two cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks together, Mo Yuhui slowed down a bit now, and went upstairs with the help of the handrail, while Chu Qing cleaned the last pot.

After he finished washing the pot and went upstairs, he went back to the room where he slept before and took his "old partner" who had been with him for two years - a scarred suitcase to Mo Yuhui's room. The suitcase is helping him pack his things.

He immediately rushed over to take a look at the box he was using. Although he didn't know the brand, he knew that it was very valuable at first glance. There was only one L logo, and it should be a custom-made one. He looked back at his 'old buddy' ’, patted him reluctantly, and finally pushed him in front of Mo Yuhui.

"I have used this box for two years. It is very commemorative and collectible. I am very reluctant, so I made up my mind to keep it for you. I will take you away."

Mo Yuhui saw that he looked at the new box curiously, and couldn't help laughing at the old box that he had made up his mind to give to him. This book is also for him to take away.

"Okay, I have to keep it well, what if the value appreciates someday?"

"The change and washing of the clothes are all in this bag, which are packed separately. I brought you two extra sets of clothes and pants. I have seen that kind of protective clothing that is boring to wear for a day. I don't know if you have the conditions to wash clothes. , bring a few more sets so you can change your clothes."

Mo Yuhui explained to him one by one the things that had just been put in. Chu Qing listened to him silently with his head lowered. After so many years, no one has ever considered him so thoughtfully, helping him pack the boxes one by one.

The author says:

The little milk dog Chu Qing is reluctant to give up Mr. Mo

But I, Mr. Mo, was so gentle and considerate to him that I had nothing to say.

Like a lover, or a child, I always help him think about it before leaving, and help him think about it