White tea helps the forehead: "Although riding a bicycle is good for health, I choose to take the subway, which has air conditioning."
After talking about the white tea, I walked towards the subway station.
Bai Lin abandoned his bicycle and hurriedly chased Bai Cha: "Hmph, I think my sister is a double standard.
If Chen Mo takes you to ride a bicycle today, you will definitely be willing!"
"Can you please be reasonable?
This place is so far from our home, how long does it take to ride a bicycle home?"
Bai Lin thought about it and felt that what Bai Cha said was reasonable.
He stepped forward and put his arm around Bai Cha's shoulder:
"Since riding a bicycle is tiring, why not take a taxi?"
Bai Cha looked at Bai Lin helplessly: "It's rush hour now, my silly brother, do you want to be stuck in traffic?"
Bai Lin scratched his head, it looked like this.
Just as he was thinking about it, Bai Cha suddenly stopped and turned around.
"What's wrong?" Bai Lin tilted his head and looked at Bai Cha, and subconsciously turned back.
When Bai Lin turned around, he noticed the solemn figure standing not far away.
And his disgusting eyes were focused on Bai Cha.
In an instant, the smile on Bai Lin's face disappeared.
It's really outrageous.
What kind of monster would dare to miss my sister?
However, the next second, Bai Cha had turned around and continued walking forward: "Let's go."
Bai Lin snorted and couldn't help but whisper:
"No wonder that guy Chen Mo asked me to pick you up after school.
It turns out there really is something out there that doesn’t know whether to live or die.”
Bai Lin's voice was so low that Bai Cha couldn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"
Bai Lin shook his head hurriedly:
"No, I didn't say anything."
Bai Cha stared at Bai Lin suspiciously, but Bai Lin quickly changed the topic to fool him.
Without the hindrance of mosaic, Bai Cha quickly finished his homework and the tasks assigned by Chen Mo.
Lying on the bed, Bai Cha was about to browse short videos for a while, when a WeChat friend request reminder suddenly popped up at the top of his phone.
After clicking on Bai Cha, he saw Zhuang Yan's greasy face. Not only that, the other party also specially noted his name, as if he was afraid that she would not be bored enough.
On the phone, after Zhuang Yan clicked to apply as a friend, he felt a little uneasy. This was the first time he took the initiative to add a woman on WeChat.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all.
Zhuang Yan frowned and couldn't help but wonder if Bai Cha was doing his homework.
No, it's impossible. How can a stupid vase like that do his homework?
Are you playing games?
Thinking of this, Zhuang Yan patiently applied for a friend again.
The next second, the phone vibrated.
He looked at the short scrolling text below the friend application and became ferocious.
White tea!
This bitch is so disrespectful!
How dare you tell him to get lost!
Throwing the phone out hard, it was about to hit the door.
The next second, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and the phone suddenly hit the face of a young man who looked very similar to Zhuang Yan.
Seeing the young man, Zhuang Yan's eyes turned fierce: "Zhuang Ming, why are you at home?
Who allowed you to enter my room without knocking?
Get out of here, you are not welcome in my home!"
Zhuang Ming looked at the friend request column on his phone, showed a disdainful smile, and threw Zhuang Yan's phone back at the same time.
He touched his nose lightly with his other hand, and his white fingers were instantly stained with bright red blood.
He cursed under his breath.
He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood from his nose before throwing it into the trash can. At the same time, he pulled out a stool and sat elegantly opposite Zhuang Ming:
"I didn't understand what you just said.
Your home? Your room?"
Staring at the other party solemnly and warily: "Am I right?!"
Zhuang Ming suddenly laughed and looked at Zhuang Yan meaningfully:
"For now, what you said is indeed true, but after tonight, it may not be true.
Dad said that from now on I can live at home and I can choose any room at home, including your room.
But as an older brother, I am not so stingy as to compete for my younger brother's room.
So this room still belongs to you."
As for the future...
Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?
Zhuang Yan's eyes widened for a moment, and he looked at Zhuang Ming in disbelief.
"impossible!
Absolutely impossible!"
As he said that, he dropped his cell phone and ran straight to the study.
Zhuang Ming curled his lips and showed a disdainful smile.
This silly brother of his is really as innocent as ever.
Slowly getting up and tidying up his school uniform, he picked up his phone and sent a message to Chen Mo.
Zhuang Ming: So... it's a pleasure to cooperate.
Chen Mo didn't reply to the message. Zhuang Ming also knew about Chen Mo's situation, so he turned off his cell phone, got up and left Zhuang Yan's room.
On the other side, Bai Cha was preparing to fall asleep when the cell phone on the bedside table rang unexpectedly.
Bai Cha was stunned for a moment. Who would make a voice call to him at this time?
Touching the phone, Bai Cha was stunned when he looked at the voice call page.
Wasn't Chen Mo arrested to participate in the competition and unable to contact the outside world?
Still confused, Bai Cha quickly answered the call.
Chen Mo's voice came from the mobile phone: "Are you asleep?"
"No, I just lay down." Bai Cha leaned against the bed and turned on the bedside lamp.
Chen Mo's faint laughter came from the phone
After two seconds, the laughter stopped:
"Will you write all the questions today?"
Bai Cha couldn't help but sigh.
This straight man!
Holding 125 every now and then.
"So you called me in the middle of the night just to ask me if I know how to write the question?"
Chen Mo on the other side of the phone was leaning against the tree trunk. He slightly raised his head and looked at the golden ginkgo leaves above his head.
Of course not.
"That's not it."
Bai Cha curled his lips, saying what he said was not what he meant.
It was obvious that he called me because he missed me, so he had to make up some random excuses.
"Then what if I say I can write everything today?
Are you about to hang up the phone?"
Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, the soft white tea seemed to be coquettishly treating him.
And he just had that illusion again.
That white tea seems to like the illusion of itself.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Mo forced himself to calm down.
"You, don't you want to rest?"
"So you really want to hang up?!"
Bai Cha's voice on the phone was filled with anger.
Chen Mo shook his head subconsciously: "No, no, I'm just afraid of disturbing your rest."
Bai Cha lay on the bed and randomly opened a comic book from the bedside:
"Then you should call earlier next time.
But I remember you said before, do you have a signal jammer?"
Chen Mo responded lightly.
"Then why did you call me?"
Chen Mo glanced at the two-meter-high wall behind him and quickly moved his gaze back:
"The teachers were in a good mood and turned off the signal jammer for half an hour and asked us to call home so that our family would not worry about it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Cha's laughter came from the phone.
"Call my family~"
The note of white tea is very long.
Chen Mo's ears instantly turned red, a thin layer of sweat formed on his palms, and his heart was beating nervously.