At night, when Mo Jian gently opened the door, Li Tianying and others also stood up on the sofa and looked at Mo Jian with ambiguous smiles.
As if aware of the expectation contained in those bright eyes, Mo Jian closed the door and breathed out slowly.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Zhang Bao turned his head and looked at the wall clock whose hour hand had just crossed nine o'clock, and said with a dry smile: "It's still early, not to mention we still want to hear a story."
Mo Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Is it possible that you are still young and can't fall asleep without listening to stories?"
Li Tianying smiled lightly and said, "You can say whatever you want, we'll listen."
Mo Jian sighed helplessly and said, "Can't you just say it?"
"Hey~" Frogboy didn't give Li Tianying a chance to speak and jumped three feet high in front of Mo Jian, "Boss Mo, just tell these blind guys whether the method of this Great Love Sage can cure the disease." !¡±
Mo Jian glanced at Frog Boy, whose eyes were full of anger, and then at Li Tianying and others who were full of expectations, and couldn't help but slowly shook his head.
"I'm afraid that if I say it, I will only disappoint you."
Mo Jian's words couldn't help but be like a thunder that shook the sky. It only made Frog boy stunned for a while. He came back to his senses after a while and looked at Mo Jian with a shocked face.
"Boss Mo, could it be my method"
Mo Jian shook his head, patted Frogboy's thin shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's not that there's something wrong with your method."
"That's" Following Frog Boy's confusion, Li Tianying and others suddenly looked at Mo Jian with some curiosity.
Looking at the confused faces in front of him, Mo Jian couldn't help but touch the bridge of his nose and smiled lightly, saying, "I didn't try."
Mo Jian couldn't help but cause an uproar when he said this. Everyone looked at Mo Jian in confusion, completely confused as to what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
In the end, Frogboy couldn't help but asked out of curiosity, "Don't you believe me, Boss Mo?"
Mo Jian looked at the livid Frogboy and smiled slightly, "Of course not." Mo Jian was certainly not a person who liked lying, so his words at this moment were definitely not to comfort Frogboy.
"That's" Frogboy couldn't help but frowned and thought. After a while, he looked at Mo Jian blankly as if he had thought of something, "Did Boss Mo think of a better way?"
Mo Jian shook his head and looked at Li Tianying and others who looked confused, without giving them a chance to continue guessing, "I didn't do anything."
"Eh~" Frogboy suddenly exclaimed, while Li Tianying and others looked at Mo Jian in even more confusion. Obviously, they didn't expect that the ending was neither a comedy nor a tragedy but nothing was done.
"Boss Mo, there is something I don't know whether to ask."
Mo Jian was slightly stunned, looking at Frog Boy with an unusually serious face, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "If you need anything, just ask."
"You must have fallen in love with that girl, right?" Frogboy said in an unprecedented serious tone: "I am on Xiaoxue's side, what if"
"I understand." A steady hand fell on Frogboy's shoulder again, and Mo Jian slowly raised the corners of her lips, revealing a touch of self-mockery, "It doesn't matter what happens now, does it?"
Frogboy couldn't help being slightly startled when he heard this, but when he came back to his senses, Mo Jian had already passed in front of him.
Looking at Mo Jian¡¯s straight figure swallowed up by the deformed door, Frogboy couldn¡¯t help but frowned tightly. What did Mo Jian just say mean? Perhaps only Mo Jian himself knows the answer.
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The next day, in Namjoon's room, Mo Jian lay silently on the bed, looking at the ceiling quietly until the door slowly opened with a slight noise.
The person who pushed the door open was naturally the owner of the room, Nanjun. When he saw Mo Jian, who looked more like the owner of the room than he did, lying on the bed carelessly, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"You're looking for me?"
"Don't worry, I didn't wait long." Not only did Mo Jian have no intention of getting up, he even didn't even look at Namjoon when he weakly uttered these words.
Namjoon smiled bitterly again. After all, when he first met Mo Jian, he was still a cautious young man who knew how to package himself. However, looking at him now, he seemed to have become lazy, casual and even a little decadent.
However, Namjoon doesn¡¯t dislike Mo Jian like this, just because he is also a lazy and casual person.
"Hey, what's the trouble this time?"
Mo Jian then turned to look at Nanjun who was leaning against the door railing, curled his lips and said, "Do I have to be in trouble to come to you?"
Namjoon clasped his hands and said with a smile: "You've been in a lot of trouble lately, so every time you come to me, you just remind me of trouble."
Mo Jian touched the bridge of Ying Ting's nose and said lightly: "Even if you say so, I won't get up."
Namjoon suddenly laughed bitterly, "Hey, sometimes I'm really curious about what you will be like in a few years."
Mo Jian looked at Nanjun quietly and said slowly: "I'm also curious, but you said that an interesting person usually doesn't live too long."
Namjoon lit up a cigarette and took a deep breath, "It's just that I don't see any signs of a short life in you."
Mo Jian said: "Do you know how to give orders?"
Namjoon shook his head, changed his position and leaned against the door rail, looking up and saying, "Although I don't know how to tell people, I can read people, so I can be sure that you are not a short-lived person."
"What's this?" Mo Jian slowly turned his head, "Comfort? I don't want this kind of comfort."
Namjoon slowly exhaled a thick smoke and said lightly: "I believe it, but I don't seem to have the chance to wait for that day to come."
"If you drink two fewer bottles of wine and pick up two fewer women, you will definitely have a chance to meet her."
Hearing this, Namjoon smiled bitterly and said, "What is this? Persuasion?"
Mo Jian shook his head and looked at Nanjun, saying in a deep voice: "It's just a reminder, a kind reminder."
¡°It¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t listen to such a reminder.¡± Namjoon smiled faintly and then said, ¡°What are your plans for the future?¡±
Mo Jian thought for a while and then said slowly: "Leave here."
As if he had already expected Mo Jian¡¯s answer, Namjoon was not surprised at all, ¡°What¡¯s next?¡±
Mo Jian replied thoughtfully: "Find a place of your own."
"That's it?"
"That's enough." Mo Jian took a deep breath and sat up, "After all, no one can predict what will happen in the future."
"What you said seems to be right." Nanjun stood up straight, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and continued: "There is just one thing I must remind you, this is not a good place. Don't leave here again." Turn around."
"Perhaps what you said is right, but I will definitely come back." Mo Jian stood up slowly. Indeed, as Namjoon said, this is not a good place, and in Mo Jian's view, this place is nothing more than a bad place. There was no life in the town, and he couldn't see any hope or future in this land.
"Oh?" Nam Jun slowly walked towards the bed, while Mo Jian walked straight towards the door. As they passed each other, Mo Jian also said something slowly.
"Although this is not a good place, I have friends here."
The second update is still late at 7 o'clock. If I haven't saved any manuscripts recently, I will post them now. I hope everyone will support me.