Mo Yao looked at the words on the screen in surprise, then turned his head to look at Mo Xiaobai. He had his back to him and was concentrating with his eyes closed. He couldn't see Mo Xiaobai's expression, but he vaguely remembered his expression when he got up.
weird.
Mo Yao thought to himself, could Xiaobai really...
(⊙o⊙)…
Mo Yao thought for a while and felt that this matter was completely normal. After all, Xiaobai was still young. He was only twenty-three years old this year. He had a strong body and strong youthful energy and blood. He had been taking care of him these past few days, and he didn't... cough cough
, it seems quite reasonable. After all, this man's thing is the most unreliable thing. Sometimes he really can't help himself. He expressed his understanding. When he thought about it, Mo Yao felt that it was nothing.
So he calmly replied to Ye Feimo with one word, oh.
This means that he knows. Ye Feimo was vomiting three liters of blood on the other side of the computer. He felt like he wanted to die. Boss, can you stop being so stupid? Stop being so stupid...
Ye Feimote was depressed. He was trying so hard to guide the lost lamb, but he didn't know that the lost lamb didn't follow his direction. This made the always sinister Ye Ershao a little depressed.
But who is Second Young Master Ye? He has such a strong heart. No matter how stupid Mo Yao is, she is still afraid of his stupidity. Wen Nuan laughed wildly on the side. She thinks that men's friendship and family affection are so strange. It is so.
There is no taboo on meat and fish, but it is really a bit special.
Among the men she met, she had never seen such a good relationship between brothers.
This life-long friendship is just different.
Ye Ershao suddenly felt a little hesitant. Should he clarify this? Think about it or forget it. The secret love period is actually a very good memory. Some people say that love in the hazy stage is the most exciting. Although he thinks
The hazy period between Mo Xiaobai and Mo Yao was a little long, but he felt that it would be a heinous crime to destroy this haziness nakedly, and the boss knew that Mo Xiaobai would be uninterested.
He just wanted to torment Mo Xiaobai...
With this thought, Ye Feimo silently deleted the typed paragraph and typed another line, Mo Yao, do you think Xiaobai is interested in you? This sentence shocked Mo Yao.
Nuan Nuan grabbed Ye Feimo's arm and laughed, "Feimo, you are so bad, really, so bad..."
Ye Feimo showed an innocent expression. She was confused and didn't know what Wen Wen was talking about. Wen Wen was shaking like fallen leaves in his arms. She really felt that her man was too sinister. Ye Feimo said that men have the most poisonous hearts.
How can it not be harmful?
Nuan Nuan thought that she had to do a good job in prenatal education. If such a sinister father had close contact with her baby, her baby might also be dyed black.
Mo Yao looked at Ye Feimo's words and pondered, does Xiaobai have some interest in him?
If this were any other matter, Mo Yao would break the pot and ask the question as soon as he had doubts. But in this case, he didn't have the courage, because Mo Xiaobai showed his sincerity in everything, "You are my brother."
What he saw in Mo Xiaobai's eyes was nothing but brotherhood. Why should he torture himself? Although he had been a little numb after so many years of self-abuse, the boss always hesitated at the last level.
Others saw that he was devoted to Xiaobai, and some people also hinted that if you can't get it, forget it. He is his brother, he will be a brother for life, and he is also a close person. He is satisfied with having a place in his heart, and it does not have to be the most important thing.
Well, Xiaobai really doesn't care about him, and he can't force him.
Others didn't dare to persuade him like this, they just hinted that Mo Yao was a smart man, how could he not understand.
Do they think he doesn't understand this? You can't force it, and feelings are the worst thing you can force, so he doesn't force it. He loves Xiaobai, that's his business, and he doesn't force Xiaobai to like him. He just does what he thinks he should do.
Doting on the people he wants to pamper. He doesn’t feel like he’s at a loss or stupid. He just likes it. Who can say anything? Do they all think that love is like a faucet? You can turn it on when you want and turn it off when you want.
, which is such an easy thing.
Mo Yao turned off the computer. The wound hadn't healed yet, but there was a slight pain. He didn't know where it hurt, whether it was heartache, or the wound. Is the heartache pulling on the wound, or the wound pulling on the heart. In short, it was pain, a painful feeling.
It was familiar to him, but this kind of pain was intolerable to him. Mo Yao frowned slightly, lay down quietly, and reached out to extinguish the bedside lamp.
In the dark, people's senses are even more sensitive. Mo Xiaobai felt that he was wrapped in a high-temperature quilt, surrounded by a natural heat source. A steady stream of heat that seemed to burn his skin was coming from the side. He had a feeling.
He wanted to escape. He kept wondering whether Mo Yao knew what was strange about him just now. Even if he knew what he was doing, would he have thought about why he was like this?
Mo Xiaobai smiled bitterly, the boss probably didn't expect it, because the boss...
The surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that they could only hear each other's heartbeats. Mo Xiaobai suddenly felt a desire. He wanted to ask Mo Yao if these years were worth it. He asked Ji Bing if it was worth it, but he never asked in person.
Is it worth it to surpass the boss? Mo Xiaobai doesn't want to admit it. At this moment, he is weak and dare not face this problem. The boss must think it is worth it, but he doesn't think it is worth it.
More than ten years of good time were wasted.
Boss, he really loves me, really loves me. If it wasn't true love, how could he persist for so long? But because of love, if he persists for such a long time, isn't he tired? This is love without response.
Mo Xiaobai found that he had never seriously thought about the problems between him and his boss, and had never let go of his worries and had a good talk with his boss about the abruptness between them.
He is avoiding.
This is the behavior of a coward, and he knows it.
The boss is actually really good, his appearance, his character, his ability are beyond words, he has nothing to say, he is perfect, he can't find a single flaw in Mo Yao that belongs to a man.
Everything a man desires, he has.
But why is the boss so unhappy? It's probably because of him.
The boss is like a bamboo. He competes with the wind and dew, but does not show his edge. He has a sense of discipline in his heart. He once had a very vague idea. If the boss is a woman, with such appearance and temper, he will catch up with her no matter what.
He will be held in the palm of his hand and pampered all his life.
It's a pity that the boss is the boss and his brother.
He gave up this damn idea in embarrassment, and from then on the road to avoid the boss became smoother and smoother, and the road got darker and darker. To this day, he felt a little sad, that the young man who had been in embarrassment died in this embarrassment.
In the middle, I died at a loss.
Mo Yao felt the tense feeling conveyed from Mo Xiaobai's body, but he didn't know how to speak. Ye Feimo's words swirled in his mind, and he smiled bitterly. After all, he felt that the more he thought about it, the more he would abuse himself, so he didn't think further.
In the darkness, Mo Xiaobai's voice was so soft that he could no longer hear it, and he called him, "Boss...are you asleep?"
"Is something wrong?"
Mo Xiaobai shook his head and said, "It's okay, I can't sleep."
Mo Yao didn't speak, and Mo Xiaobai didn't speak either. I don't know how much time passed, but Mo Xiaobai heard Mo Yao's even breathing. He fell asleep. The boss's wounds were still not fully healed, and his body was easily tired.
Go to bed early.
In the dim light, Mo Xiaobai had an illusion. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the boss was really... beautiful.
…
The next day, Mo Xiaobai accompanied his boss to the hospital for a re-examination. The wound had officially healed and the dressing was being changed. In less than a week, the wound would be completely healed. On the way back from the hospital, Mo Yao kept thinking that maybe by the time he left
It's time.
His injury was almost healed. He had no reason to stay in Washington or Mo Xiaobai's house. He had to leave.
Sometimes, life plays tricks on you.
Mo Xiaobai likes to drive fast, and he relies on his good driving skills. He likes to drive fast while listening to rock music. Mo Yao said to him many times that he thought it was nothing important. The probability of him having a car accident is as difficult as Mars hitting the earth.
.His driving skills are good. Even in winding traffic, he can make an S-shape. He got home a few minutes faster than others. The traffic in Washington was at rush hour at this time. By coincidence, the two of them collided with a car accident.
A sports car rushed out of the one-way street. It was going very fast and ran a red light. It tragically collided with a truck. Both cars were going very fast. The small car hit the big car. The sports car made a big mark on the ground.
There was a loud noise, spinning at a fierce speed and hitting Mo Xiaobai's sports car. Mo Xiaobai hurriedly braked. He was driving very fast. With such a sudden brake, the sports car hit the safety island from the rear. His own car
He was spinning in place, and several cars around him hit him at the same time. Two hit the side of the sports car, and one dangerously brushed his body. The result was that as soon as Mo Xiaobai braked, Mo Yao hit the car.
The inner fender and chest were hit hard. The consequences of this impact made Mo Yao unable to stabilize his figure. He hit it several times. Mo Xiaobai's head also hit the steering wheel, which made him dizzy. When Mo Xiaobai turned around,
God came, this car accident scene had already happened. The boss was covering his chest and dripping with cold sweat...
The wound opened beautifully again...
Mo Xiaobai also had a bump on his head, and almost cursed his mother. When he saw Mo Yao's posture, he broke out in a cold sweat. The boss's wound hadn't fully healed yet, and it opened beautifully again. How long has it been waiting for?
The wound that had finally healed was about to be healed, but another tragedy occurred. He was anxious and distressed, and wished he could shoot the perpetrator. He hurriedly asked the boss how the injury was, and the boss opened his eyes and gave him a hateful look.
Mo Xiaobai felt extremely distressed, and was afraid that the boss would be angry, so he hurriedly wagged his tail and begged for mercy. His expression was exactly that of a reliable young man. He was just short of crying to express his mistake, and just short of bursting into tears.
