Mr. Mo smells so good

Chu Qing's paw was beaten down, and he looked at the opposite person in a daze, Mo Yuhui handed him a cup of tea

"Come on, have a sip of tea and stop messing around."

Chu Qing reached out to take the tea, the tea was shaken in the cup and some spilled out, thanks to Mo Yuhui who folded the tea cold in advance, so that it would not be scalded.

"What are you doing squatting? Get up and sit across from me."

Mo Yuhui pulled him with one hand, and pointed to the opposite chair with the other. Chu Qing climbed up and sat on it, treated the tea as the beer just now, drank it boldly, and even lit the empty cup at the opposite person , and said aloud

"I'm done."

Mo Yuhui smiled and curled the corner of his mouth. He really didn't know that it was so interesting for the kid to drink too much, so he picked up his own cup and drank it clean.

"I did too."

The young man on the opposite side looked at him and grinned, and Mo Yuhui shook his head. If he continued like this, he might become a fool playing with him.

Chu Qing turned his head to see the snow falling outside, and moved his head closer to look at it. Mo Yuhui was pouring tea with his head down when he heard a "bang". When he looked up, he saw Chu Qing's head hit the floor-to-ceiling glass window. Open, froze there motionless.

"How is it? Does it hurt?"

Chu Qing shook his head in bewilderment, Mo Yuhui had nothing to do with him

"Okay, you've almost digested it, go up to sleep, let's go."

Mo Yuhui stood up holding the table, walked up to the person who was still turning his head as if he couldn't understand what he was saying, and pulled him. The young man seemed to be sleepy, but this time he was obedient, and he heard that he was going to sleep Pulled up by him.

Bringing that guy upstairs and letting him lie on the bed, Mo Yuhui was so tired that he was sweating all over. He fell down on the bed and tapped the head of the person in front of the bed who was lying on the soft bed with a face full of enjoyment. , pretending to say viciously

"I can't let you drink like this in the future. I, a retired old man with bad legs, can't handle your drunk cat anymore."

But apparently no one could respond to him, the one who answered him was the man's snoring like a pig, Mo Yuhui slowed down to the bathroom and threw a hot towel back to wipe his face and hands, then got the man inside again, He undressed and covered him like a war, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower and lie down.

Chu Qing was not honest at all when he slept after drinking too much, tossing and turning, Mo Yuhui didn't sleep well, so he couldn't sleep like this, the temperature outside was too low, even if there was a heater in the room, it wasn't too warm, so he could only do it once Cover him with the quilt again and again.

After a while, the child fell asleep and stopped making fuss, and Mo Yuhui gradually fell asleep.But the calm didn't last long, Chu Qing got up vaguely, Mo Yuhui was also awakened by him, when he got up, he saw that the child was about to get out of bed after crossing him, he quickly grabbed him

"What's wrong? Where are you going?"

"I want to pee."

Chu Qing was in a hurry to go to the toilet, but now he was being held back, and his tone was still a little anxious

Mo Yuhui smiled and then sighed, turned back to turn on the light, and before he could turn around and take him to the bathroom, the man got up by himself, and ended up slipping his foot on Mo Yuhui's leg, and crawled directly under the bed , Mo Yuhui's leg hurt like a needle prick after being kicked like this, but he was startled when he saw the person lying on the ground, and got up quickly

"Xiao Qing, did you kowtow to the head?"

Mo Yuhui hurriedly checked his head to see that it was not damaged, and the man got up by himself, so he relaxed a little, got up and took him to the toilet.

In the second half of the night, nothing serious happened. Mo Yuhui didn't feel well after tossing until midnight last night, and the first one to wake up in the morning was the drunk cat Mr. Chu from last night.

Chu Qing opened his eyes and rubbed his swollen head. For a moment, he didn't know where he was. After reacting for a while, he turned his head and saw the people around him, and then gradually recalled what happened last night.

I remember that the matter was not too light, but I also vaguely remembered that he had made a lot of jokes. Looking at Mo Yuhui's eyes from the side, there was still some blue shadows. He probably didn't sleep because of his troubles, so I put it down and didn't move. Let him Go to sleep a little longer.

He hammered his head silently. Last night, he wanted to test Mo Yuhui, but facing the eyes opposite him, he unconsciously said a few more words. Just drink too much.

When Mo Yuhui woke up, he turned his head and saw the man raised his hand and hit him on the head. His voice was still a little hoarse.

"Are you awake? Headache?"

Chu Qing came back to his senses after being called out by him, and turned to look at him

"Oh, ah, a little bit."

Mo Yuhui looked at him and smiled, probably because he was drunk, he sat up on the bed, closed his eyes and eased his dizziness, then he smiled and spoke

"I can't drink so much wine for you next time."

Chu Qing also sat up, a little guilty.

"why?"

"What? You don't remember what you did last night?"

Mo Yuhui looked at him teasingly.

Chu Qing naturally has an impression, but now it is too embarrassing to admit it, so he just waved his hand

"I don't remember, I don't remember, I went to wash up."

The young man got up from the bed in the same way, and ran directly into the bathroom, leaving only the man behind him to chuckle.

Chu Qing took a nice shower and felt refreshed all over. When he came out, he saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed rubbing his legs. A picture suddenly flashed in his mind. He, yesterday, seemed to have kicked him?

He immediately went over and opened the man's loose pajama pants, and there was a bruise on his calf.

"I kicked it yesterday?"

Seeing the bruises on his legs, Mo Yuhui remembered what happened last night, and put down his trousers lightly

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Chu Qing pouted

"Then what are you kneading here?"

"It's the joints that hurt, it's not you who kicked it."

After Mo Yuhui sighed, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Chu Qing opened the curtains, and the snow outside still didn't stop, but the snow scene was not as amazing as it was yesterday. People with bad joints are the most difficult to endure in rainy and snowy weather.

He tidied up the bed, and went downstairs to cook. When he went down, he found that the mess on the table yesterday had disappeared. Who cleaned it up?

Mo Yuhui turned on the TV when the two of them came down to eat. Almost every news channel was reporting the heavy snowfall. No, it can no longer be called heavy snowfall, but a snow disaster.

In a large area of ​​the south, including Shangcheng, such a large and continuous snowfall has already exceeded the carrying limit of a southern city. The snow has not stopped, the traffic in many areas has been paralyzed, and the flights have basically been cancelled. Chu Qing Of course, I can't go back to East Africa.

Many people know that the snow disaster more than 20 years ago is really coming again.

The author says:

Xiao Chu can really toss when he drinks too much

Mr. Mo's body can't take it anymore, haha

Chu Qing originally wanted to say something, but he distracted himself. . .

Pushing the stupid author's fresh finished article

"The Rebirth of Depends on Not Going"

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