Mr. Mo smells so good

Mo Yuhui fell asleep in a daze yesterday afternoon. When he woke up, it was dark outside. He remembered what happened before he fell asleep and sighed silently. He sat up and glanced at his watch. It's almost eight o'clock.

He sat hugging the quilt, looking at the time on the watch, he was suddenly stunned. Since Chu Qing promised to stay and cook, he has always served dinner at six o'clock on time, and even when he fell asleep, he would come up to see him. But not today.

He quietly listened to the movement outside, and it was the familiar quiet feeling again, no different from all these years, he suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, the dizziness caused by low blood pressure made him support the head of the bed to relax After slowing down, he went straight out the door.

What was more terrifying than the silence was the darkness of the room. A wry smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't turn on the light, but walked down the stairs quietly while holding on to the handrail, and went downstairs step by step. There was no trace of cooking in the kitchen. Sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching the moonlight shining into the house through the window outside.

Are you leaving?Will you come back?

Mo Yuhui couldn't stop thinking about it. He was holding the phone in his hand all the time. There was no missed call or text message. He opened the text message, and there was the message that Chu Qing sent him last time.

"I see, call me after you finish eating."

The corner of his mouth ticked slightly, maybe he had some urgent business to leave, so he comforted himself, the pointer had already pointed to ten o'clock, but he didn't feel sleepy at all, even though the heating was turned on at home, it was still a bit cold in the hall at night, He took a blanket from the sofa and covered his body, then leaned quietly on the sofa and looked at the withered lotus leaves in the lotus pond outside the window in a daze, not knowing when he fell asleep.

By the time Chu Qing drove back, the sky had already turned pale. It was almost four o'clock. After he parked the car in the garage, he entered the house and took out the key. Fortunately, that person was on the first day he came I gave him the key, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to enter the door after four o'clock.

He left in a hurry yesterday, so he grabbed a windbreaker casually. It was cold and damp in the upper city at this time, and the small building where Shen Yan and the others stayed had no heating facilities. Go inside and take a hot bath to keep warm.

Although it was slightly bright outside at four o'clock, the room was still dark. Mo Yuhui was sleeping soundly, but he was thinking about Chu Qing, and woke up when he heard the sound of the door opening. black.

Chu Qing heard the movement when he entered the door, and saw Mo Yuhui on the sofa by the light outside, he was a little confused, why did this man wake up at four o'clock in the morning?

"You're back?"

"Why are you here?"

The two spoke at the same time, Chu Qing changed his shoes and walked over to turn on the lights. Some yellowish lights added warmth to the cold morning for no reason.

Chu Qing raised his head and saw the man's face suddenly changed when he looked at him. There was even a little fear in his eyes, and when the light was turned on, Mo Yuhui saw the man's windbreaker and the patch of shirt inside. Blood stains, he suddenly propped himself up and wanted to stand up, but the stiffness in his legs made him fall back, his voice trembling

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you? Where are you injured?"

The author says:

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