Misfiring

The next day.

Cheng Mo woke up smelling the aroma of food, checked his phone sleepily, and found that it was already 06:30, and the alarm clock that was originally scheduled for [-] o'clock hadn't sounded at all.

Cheng Mo was so frightened that he woke up instantly. He threw off the quilt and ran into the bathroom quickly. After locking the door, he tore off his pants, threw the wet underwear into the sink and rubbed them, and then washed them as soon as they became a good pair of pants again.

Because he came in in a hurry, Cheng Mo didn't bring clean underwear, and when he came out, he thought it was troublesome to put on and take off. Hearing that there was no sound of walking outside, he put his pajama pants in front of him, and ran out fearlessly, thinking that he just had to hold on tight. Close the door to avoid being seen.

Who knows that people are not as good as heaven, Cheng Mo covered his pants with one hand and put the doorknob on the other, but at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone passing by, and when he looked sideways, he saw Ying Yang coming out of the kitchen with breakfast in his hand. As soon as the plates were placed on the dining table, he was seen strutting around the room with his bare two white legs.

"boom!"

Slamming the door impolitely, Cheng Mo unconsciously touched it back, secretly lamenting that luckily the hem of the clothes is long enough, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

Although it's not much better now.

After changing his clothes, Cheng Mo stuffed the clean panties into his pajamas, carried them all the way to the balcony and threw them into the washing machine——

"Don't you have to wash your underpants separately?" Ying Yang said quietly standing behind her.

Cheng Mo was startled, touched his nose embarrassingly, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "What underwear."

Ying Yang glanced at him: "People who pretend to be stupid don't have breakfast."

Cheng Mo still didn't admit it, and pretended to be calm and poured the laundry detergent: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"You hugged me and rubbed against me for half an hour this morning when it was about to dawn. At first it was hard and pressed against my leg, but then it softened after a few shrugs." No mercy.

"..." At the end of the story, Cheng Mo couldn't put it on any longer, took out the panties from his pajamas angrily, shook Ying Yang's body twice, let it stretch out, and then turned off the washing machine The door opened angrily, "Everyone is male, it's hard, don't you..."

"I have hands." Ying Yang was pushed by him and walked out, raising his hands while walking, "Next time you need me, I can help you too. What's the point of just rubbing, it's not painful."

Due to the lack of time, and because Ying Yang kindly helped him prepare breakfast, Cheng Mo didn't entangle him too much, and sat down at the dining table blushing and began to eat noodles.

Jajangmyeon with soy milk.

The sauce was left over from the day before yesterday, but the vegetables and soy milk were specially prepared by Ying Yang this morning.Cheng Mo picked up the cup and took a sip. It was just at the temperature of the mouth. It was steaming but not hot. A little sugar was added in it, which was his preferred sweetness.

"How is it? It's delicious."

Cheng Mo licked his lips, glanced at him secretly, and picked up the chopsticks: "Yeah." Feeling that thank you was a bit blunt, so he swallowed it halfway, "It's delicious."

Unexpectedly, Ying Yang could also make soy milk.

Before they got acquainted, most of Ying Yang's breakfasts were delivered to his table by girls from other classes. They were fresh and hot, beautifully packaged, and they also paid attention to nutrition.On the contrary, the girls in this class didn't dare to provoke him, wishing to stay as far away from him as possible, so the little girls outside who didn't know what was going on just looked at the flowers in the fog, and flew moths at his face and the status of the so-called big brother.

Ying Yang has never accepted them, but he will always accept all the things they send, eat the ones that match, and distribute the rest to the younger brother, living a very nourishing life.

Later they got to know each other better, Ying Yang specially asked him to choose first, but unfortunately he only went to school every day when he was full at home, and after all, it was someone else's wish, he would feel embarrassed if he ate it, so he had no choice but to decline .

After several times like this, Ying Yang suddenly became angry for some reason, probably because he thought he didn't know what to do, after putting on a cold face at him for a few days, he didn't want others to give him anything, and then he still didn't understand this. What was going on, Ying Yang yelled at him to be responsible, and at the same time threw him a wad of money, telling him to buy double brunch in the future, and to sit next to him and eat with him.

He didn't dare to refuse at the time, so he really didn't eat at home.Obediently buy him breakfast and bring a meal. Even if there are leftovers at home the night before, I will pack an extra copy and send it to him the next day.

Doing the same thing as those girls who pursued him.

……

Cheng Mo fell into the memory unconsciously, those fragments that were dusty deep in his mind were so clear, every expression and behavior of Ying Yang was vivid and unexpectedly vivid.

He thought he had forgotten it long ago and would never think about it again, but the reality is that not only have they not been abandoned, but they have been sealed up in a precious place, like a locked treasure box, the key is in his hand, and can be used at any time. Can open and inspect the collection inside.

It seemed that he was absent-minded, so Ying Yang didn't harass him, just looked at him from time to time, and when he was chewing, he seemed to eat him with noodles, but Cheng Mo never noticed it.

After eating breakfast relatively silently, Cheng Mo raised his hand and looked at his watch, and found that it was exactly seven o'clock, and it was time for him to go out: "That..."

Ying Yang sat at the table, not finished drinking the soy milk: "You go, leave the bowl, I'll wash it together later."

That's the only way to go. He was in a daze for a long time just now, which wasted a lot of time. He usually only reserved 10 minutes for breakfast, and if he went out later, he would probably be stuck in traffic.

Cheng Mo nodded, opened a can of turkey for Dandan, didn't care to touch it twice, and ran to the entrance to change his shoes.

There will be a flag-raising ceremony and a regular school meeting on Monday. Cheng Mo had to wear formal clothes to go out. A simple white short-sleeved shirt with a blue twill tie. The lower body is slim black narrow trousers, which make the legs look long and straight .She was wearing a pair of leather shoes of the same color, which were well maintained, with a matte texture and slightly pointed round toe, relatively low-key.

Ying Yang had never seen Cheng Mo's appearance like this before. He stared at him calmly for a long time, saw that he had tied his shoelaces and stood up, couldn't resist going over to help him straighten his tie: "It's crooked."

Cheng Mo subconsciously hid for a while, Ying Yang didn't mind, took his hand back and handed him the briefcase hanging on the side: "Be careful on the road, come back early."

Cheng Mo couldn't help being stunned for a moment: "...um."

Ying Yang looked at him quietly, without any superfluous actions. After Cheng Mo opened the door, he suddenly felt uneasy, and turned around to explain: "Well, call me if you have anything to do. I only have classes in the afternoon."

"understood."

After taking two steps, Cheng Mo thought about it and said, "By the way, the spare key is in the drawer of the bedside table. If you go out..."

"I got it, I got it." Ying Yang interrupted him, "It's not a three-year-old kid, so what's the problem?"

Cheng Mo put one hand on the doorknob of the anti-theft door and carried the briefcase in the other. His heart was as heavy as the weight in his hand, and he always felt that there were still many things that he hadn't explained clearly.

Seeing him hesitating to speak, Ying Yang took half a step forward, embraced him and kissed him generously, and at the end he didn't forget to push his nose on his face: "If you want me to kiss you, just say it, why are you awkward?" .”

"..." Annoying!

Cheng Mo glared at him, wiped his mouth vigorously, and finally made up his mind to abandon him alone at home.

boom.

As soon as the door was closed, the playful expression on Ying Yang's face immediately subsided, looking at the cups and plates on the table, pointing his finger at the tip of Eggy's nose: "Go, wash them."

Eggy turned around and flicked her tail as if she didn't hear it, walked gracefully into the yard with cat steps, buried her head in front of the grain, and made a loud piggling sound after a while.

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Ying Yang: Sending food means you are pursuing me.