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056, daily [10] stealing wine in the middle of the night

Mo Shangjun stood in front of the window and watched Yan Tianxing get into the car and drive away.

The vehicle flew away in a cloud of dust.

Soon, it disappeared from sight.

Mo Shangjun exhaled, turned around, turned off the light, put the book back in the drawer, and fell on the bed to get ready for sleep.

The moonlight was beautiful outside, with silvery light like water falling all over the floor, and a ray of light falling diagonally from the window. Even though the lights had been turned off, the room was still bright.

After closing his eyes for five minutes, Mo Shangyun suddenly sat up from the bed, feeling his brain becoming more awake.

Can't sleep.

Her body clearly felt tired and sleepy, but her brain was extremely clear and extremely active. One thing after another, one picture after another, kept wandering around in her mind, making her deviate further from sleep.

Coming further and further.

Holding his knees, Mo Shangyun raised his head slightly and looked out the window. He saw the bright moon hanging in the night sky and a few scattered stars. The full moon was unusually round, but it was far less dazzling than the sun.

Stretching out, Mo Shangyun randomly plucked his short hair. He didn't even wear slippers and stepped on the wooden floor with his bare feet.

Open the door and go out, pass by the corridor, go down the stairs, pass through the living room, and go straight to the kitchen.

A minute later, Mo Shangjun stood in front of the refrigerator, staring at the pile of beer in a daze.

It doesn’t matter who bought it, it’s all family stuff anyway.

After grabbing a few cans of beer and stuffing them into his arms, Mo Shangjun closed the refrigerator door and walked upstairs quietly.

When wearing slippers, even she would inevitably make footsteps, but once she was barefoot, she could come and go freely, her voice as soft as a cat running amok in the dark night.

However, when she arrived at the door of the bedroom, she suddenly heard the sound of the door next door being opened.

She pushed the door open for a moment and looked in the direction of the door next door.

Mo Shangshuang obviously saw her too, standing still and looking at her with furrowed brows.

The two looked at each other in silence.

After a while, Mo Shangshuang finally said, "Is he gone?"

"Um."

Mo Shangjun responded.

Mo Shangshuang asked: "Then why aren't you asleep yet?"

"immediately."

With that said, Mo Shangyun wanted to go to the bedroom.

"etc."

Mo Shangshuang stopped her and his eyes fell on the cans of beer in her arms.

"..." Mo Shangjun glanced at him.

Mo Shangshuang said: "Give me two cans."

"..."

*

Ten minutes later, Mo Shangjun was sitting cross-legged on the floor, leaning against the wall behind her. She drank a can of beer and put the empty bottle aside.

There were no bookcases or desks in Mo Shangshuang's room, which was much more spacious than Mo Shangjun's room. He could lay on the floor and use his hands and feet freely.

When Mo Shangshuang went downstairs to get some plates of food and drinks, he saw that Mo Shangyun had already finished two cans of wine, and he couldn't help but twitch his brows.

He is truly an alcoholic.

Moreover, there was no trace of drunkenness on Mo Shangjun's face.

For so many years, he didn't realize that Mo Shangjun had such a good drinking capacity.

"What's the matter with you?"

Pulling off the easy-to-open tab of the third bottle of wine, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes to look at Mo Shangshuang who was walking over and asked curiously.

"fine."

Sitting down in front of her, Mo Shangshuang placed the food and drinks one by one.

Peanuts are indispensable, and there are also two pickles.

Mo Shangyun said incredulously: "When you get old, do you still suffer from insomnia?"

Mo Shangshuang frowned suddenly, "Who are you calling old?"

He is two years younger than Yan Tianxing.

"Then, are you older?" Mo Shangyun thought about it and tried another way of saying it.

"..."

Mo Shangshuang wisely did not argue with her anymore.

"What's going on with you?" Mo Shangshuang asked.

I stayed up most of the night and ran to the kitchen without looking for food, but I came back with so much beer.

How about having fun drinking?

"Without training, I feel uncomfortable all over." Mo Shangjun made nonsense, but his face was full of sincerity.

I don’t know, maybe I’ll actually take it seriously.

Mo Shangshuang said: "There is no training for the soldiers, and I feel uncomfortable all over."

"elder brother!"

Mo Shangyun called him seriously.

Mo Shangshuang opened a can of beer and glanced at her after hearing the sound.

"Don't be led astray by Yan Tianxing, you are a serious person."

Mo Shangjun said calmly, and then raised a can of beer towards Mo Shangshuang.

Picking up the newly opened beer, Mo Shangshuang held it up and touched it to hers.

The two of them raised their heads to drink, and in the blink of an eye, they drank the entire bottle.

The two looked at each other, put the empty can next to them, and picked up a new can at the same time.

The two of them chatted, drank, and didn't forget to eat.

In his memory, Mo Shangyun had never had such an interaction with Mo Shangshuang.

In my impression, Mo Shangshuang has always been serious and serious, because he is several years older than her and has a "brother" look. Mo Shangjun only treats him as an older brother and never as a friend.

But tonight, due to coincidental insomnia, the two of them got together to finish more than half a box of beer.

They talked a lot, all about trivial things that would be forgotten once they were said, including the past and relatives, but they all tacitly avoided those sensitive issues, and no one made anyone unhappy.

Mo Shangshuang knew that Mo Cang came to see her, and would also guess that they were talking about what happened four years ago.

Mo Shangyun was also at Mo Yi's banquet and heard some things related to Mo Shangshuang and his fiancée.

However, they said nothing.

The night was long but short, and a lot of things seemed to have happened, but Mo Shangjun felt that it would be dawn in the blink of an eye.

After dawn, the dark night gradually fades from color.

The early morning wind is very cool. It blows in through the open window and brushes the skin of the arms. It is cool and brings a rare comfort in such a summer.

After finishing the last can of beer, Mo Shangjun took advantage of Mo Shangshuang's two minutes to clean up the mess and unceremoniously occupied Mo Shangshuang's bed.

mat!

Summer quilt!

This is the equipment you should have in summer!

Mo Shangshuang had just packed up and didn't hear Mo Shangjun's movement. When he got up and took a look, he was shocked to find that Mo Shangjun was already lying on his bed, lying on his side, with the thin quilt covering his upper body, revealing two slender legs in jeans.

Thin legs.

After drinking a little too much, Mo Shangshuang raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and reminded Mo Shangyun: "Your room is next door."

Mo Shangjun was very sleepy. When he heard the sound, he muttered and sighed: "You should really see how thick the winter quilt in my room is."

She swore that the reason why she couldn't sleep had something to do with the winter quilt.

Well.

Mo Shangshuang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, feeling a little guilty, he said: "...your room has air conditioning."

"……save resources."

Mo Shangyun replied with a few words, but showed no intention of getting up.

Mo Shangshuang pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

Seeing as he didn't consider the winter quilt... Mo Shangshuang didn't say a word and walked out of his room silently carrying two bags of garbage.

Cen Jin always wakes up at six o'clock.

He could sleep on the sofa in the living room for a few hours before Cen Zhen got up. (To be continued)

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