you are my uncle

"...What's wrong?" This was the first time Li Mo called him "L", and he felt a little surprised.

"My legs are old, help me in." Li Mo stood still, waiting for L to come over.

"How old is your foot? When? Does it hurt? I'll massage it for you?" L heard this and walked over frowning.

Li Mo put his hands on his shoulders, "No, just help me walk."

— and entered the private room together, after Li Mo ordered a lot of dishes, he said to L who was standing behind his chair: "Why are you standing there, sit down."

L obediently retreated to a chair that was relatively far back and sat down.

When the food came, Li Mo didn't move with his chopsticks, "Come here, I can't eat so much by myself, you can eat with me."

"Eat it, I'll wait for you to eat slowly." L smiled.

Li Mo stretched his chopsticks towards the dish, but didn't pick it up for a long time. After a long time, he said softly: "Do you hate me?"

L thought he heard it wrong, and asked again in disbelief: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Li Mo picked up the food and slowly put it into his mouth. The delicious food entered the throat, but it tasted bitter.

"I don't hate you, you are very good, you are the kind of person I admire very much." L looked at his sullen look and said.

"Really?" Li Mo smiled self-deprecatingly, "I almost asked someone to rape your boss? You are so violent, but you respect me instead? If your boss knows, will he fire you?"

"It's not the same thing." L ran out of words, and he scratched his head irritably.

"Don't worry, I'm just kidding, how dare I go to your boss? That person will kill me." Li Mo imagined what would happen if he went to Zhaoming again, not to mention whether Zhaoming would To deal with himself, if Liu Jiming knew about it, then he would definitely not let him go.

"If the person you love also loves you, then you will be very happy." L knew who he was talking about.

"It's a pity that he just doesn't love me. Forget it. Anyway, I probably don't like him anymore." Li Mo thought that Liu Jiming would still be very sad, "It's not so easy to find someone who also loves me. This Isn’t the world like this, people you like don’t like you, people you don’t like like you.”

"There will always be." L looked at him with firm eyes.

Li Mo looked at the fiery eyes of this reckless man, and felt his heart beating faster. He didn't realize that he had become more and more dependent on this man unknowingly, and even wanted this man to stay by his side all the time, even eating. Want to watch him, eat with him.

"Let me ask you a good word." Li Mo glanced at the table full of dishes, "I love it so badly, eating alone and alone, you eat with me, don't refuse again."

L smiled, thinking in his heart that it would be worse for me. The distance between you and me is hundreds of thousands of miles. After this period of time, it is impossible for us to have any intersection in this life. "Okay, I'll eat with you."

After dinner, L sent Li Mo home again.

In the next few days, L would go to Li Mo's house early every day to pick him up and go out, and then return to the store at night to handle the work assigned to him by the boss. Although he was very busy, he didn't feel tired. Instead, he was very happy and fulfilled.

Happy days are always short, he can't go on like this, he is afraid that he will sink deeper and deeper, and finally be unable to extricate himself.

He was going to say goodbye that day, but he arrived at the door of Li Mo's house early, and Li Mo quickly opened the door and walked out, this time holding a board covered with black cloth.

"I have something to tell you." "I want to give you something." The two spoke at the same time.

"You go first." L gestured.

"Here, for you." Li Mo handed the board he was holding to L.

"What?" L stretched out his hand to lift the black cloth covering his head.

"The one you like is auctioned off, and I don't like to draw the same one again, and there will always be differences. I don't know what you like, so I can only draw yourself." Li Mo was a little embarrassed He didn't know if L would like his paintings, and he was a little nervous.

L lifted the black cloth, and a lifelike portrait of a man was displayed in front of him. In the painting, his eyes were bent when he smiled, revealing a row of big white teeth.

He was a little flattered that one day, there would be a famous painter who would paint his portrait, and he was still his favorite painter.

"How is it?" Li Mo felt a little nervous when he saw L's uncertain expression.

"It's beautiful, I like it very much, you really, did you give it to me?" L was still a little uncertain.

"Otherwise? I painted this kind of painting and put it at home. Others think I have a crush on you."

"I really hope you have a crush on me." L laughed half-jokingly.

Li Mo blushed a little, "Shameless."

"Thank you for the painting, I like it very much."

"What did you just say?" Li Mo asked him.

"I applied to my boss, and I will go to England in about a week to help him manage his property there, and take care of his sister by the way." L put away the painting, "I'm here to say goodbye to you today."

"Go to England?" Li Mo was stunned for a while, "Why do you want to go?"

"It's good that the salary is high and you can learn English."

"You are short of that little money?" Li Mo unconsciously turned up the volume, and he didn't know why he was angry. "You also know that you can't speak English? Then what are you doing?"

"I really... lack that little money, and I don't know English... I can study at the same time, enroll in a remedial class or something..." L was also startled by Li Mo who suddenly yelled at him.

"Yes, a country bumpkin like you only cares about money, and you don't even know if you go to England and get sold." Li Mo sneered, turned around and opened the door of his own house, and the door slammed loudly. went in.

He lost control, and he didn't want to say such bad words, but he couldn't control himself, he didn't want that person to go to England, he wanted to see that person every day, he squatted on the ground against the door, holding his head, He also knew he was hopeless.

L stood at the door for a while, although Li Mo's words were harsh and hurtful, he was indeed right, he was indeed a country bumpkin, knew nothing, and was too poor.He just wanted to say goodbye to someone else, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this, and he didn't know why Li Mo lost his temper.

L looked at the painting in his hand, touched it pitifully, then turned and left.

After that day, L never looked for Li Mo again, and Li Mo never took the initiative to look for L.

The day before leaving for England, Li Mo called L, "I'm going on a blind date today.

"... Congratulations." L was silent for a long time before saying these two words.