Seize My Boyfriend - B21 (7)
Mo Zhiyang was stunned: I seem to have said the wrong thing, damn, who cares, if you don’t want to get hurt, you have to get up quickly, I guess it’s still too late now.
Boruo didn’t stay, couldn’t open her mouth to stop him, she could only watch as he supported his waist and stumbled out, secretly clutching his rosary beads.
Mo Zhiyang felt uncomfortable all day today. His head was dizzy, he felt uncomfortable due to lack of sleep, and his throat was still dry and hoarse. He had to hold on hard to keep from lying down.
On the other hand, Mo Cheng didn’t look too good. He waited outside the bamboo house all night yesterday, but there was still no candlelight and he didn’t know where he was going.
The two of them didn’t sleep all night last night, and their spirits were almost wilted.
“Mo Zhiyang, a scholar should sit like a bell. If you don’t have a sitting statue, why are you still reading!” Yunchuan walked up to him and tapped the table with his ruler.
Mo Zhiyang felt so uncomfortable that his waist was so sore that he couldn’t straighten his back, and his pen-holding hand kept shaking.
“Are you okay?” Yun Chuan saw that his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he looked sick all over his body, “Why don’t you go and invite Dr. Sun?” If I go and invite Dr. Sun, then
I Didn’t he die on the spot? Mo Zhiyang hurriedly stopped him, “I feel a little uncomfortable. I just need to rest. I caught a cold yesterday.” ”
Then you go and have a rest today.” Yun Chuan also took care of his health, But I felt a little disgusted in my heart: he was really spoiled.
The book boy came up to help, but the book boy was only ten years old and could not help someone as tall as Mo Zhiyang. Yun Chuan was also afraid that he would fall and help him.
As a result, when he put it close to his nose, a strange fragrance suddenly came in, “It smells so good.” ”
What fragrance?” Mo Zhiyang was a little strange. He smelled himself, but there was no smell.
The book boy also came over to smell it, but there was no fragrance.
“Nothing to do, let’s go and rest first.” Yun Chuan smelled it, and it smelled very good. It was a fragrance that he had never smelled before, like a bright red flower blooming in the snow.
It was cold and charming, but he didn’t have that fragrance before.
Mo Zhiyang was helped to rest, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed. It was not until the afternoon that he could barely open his eyes and sit up, “Man, it is indeed a stumbling block that hinders your progress.” “Didn’t you act out of lust yesterday
? , Eh~” The system was watching the whole process yesterday.
“I…” Mo Zhiyang seemed to be like this, and sighed, “I blame him for being too beautiful, like a poisonous snake tightly tightening the relationship between us.” I don’t know why, I feel like I am being lured away when I see him. There is this strange thing about
him. Its charm cannot be ignored.
“Forget it, go to class quickly.” We can’t leave a reputation for laziness in the Hou Mansion.
Mo Zhiyang went to class in the afternoon. Yunchuan was suspicious and couldn’t help but go over and smell it again. It was indeed fragrant, but the book boy couldn’t smell it.
But this kind of thing cannot be said casually.
Probably because of this thought in his mind, he also paid more attention to Mo Zhiyang.
“Host, Yunchuan has looked at you seven times within this hour. I think a new storm is about to appear.” The system feels that something is wrong with this teacher.
“I’m not interested in him, and he’s not interested in me either.” Mo Zhiyang felt that a scholar like Yunchuan would definitely not have such dirty thoughts.
His eyes seemed to be asking: Brother, your food is delicious, where did you buy it?
There is no element of liking, more of curiosity.
The system doesn’t think that’s necessarily the case.
After finally getting to school, Mo Zhiyang was too lazy to go back, so he stayed at the Hou Mansion to have dinner with his uncle and the old lady, and also played dice with the old lady.
It made the old lady laugh. If she didn’t have to go to school tomorrow, she wouldn’t know how late it would be.
Because of what happened last night, Bai Ling was worried that Juyu had not done well, so he called someone over to ask.
“I don’t know what happened. I persuaded the young master to drink last night, and he asked me to go out first. Then I fainted at the door. I don’t know what happened.” Zhuyu knelt on the ground and explained carefully.
“Fainted?” The wine yesterday was specially prepared by Bai Ling. If he couldn’t have sex after drinking it, he would definitely not be able to have sex. But if he didn’t drink it, he would have cheated Juyu.
It seems like that person is so stupid that he shouldn’t know about the lie.
“What’s the point?” Mo Cheng, who was drinking tea at the side, suddenly spoke up and slowly put the tea cup on the table. “It’s enough for you to bite him to death and spend the night with you. We will help you make the decision.”
” But…” Juyu hesitated.
Mo Cheng stood up, walked up to the woman, and sneered, “How can you bear the wealth of the Mo family if you are so timid? You have to be bolder.” “Yes.” In the end, Juyu compromised
She agreed, and that would be easy. Mo Cheng reminded her, “You can’t let people see that you are still a virgin, so you have to ask someone to help you, and then you have a child. Then you can bite the child to death.” Mo Zhiyang, isn’t your glory and wealth coming soon?”
Bai Ling was frightened as he listened. He waited until the dogwood tree fell before he dared to ask, “Cheng’er, a woman’s chastity is the most important thing. You…”
“Mother, what are you doing to pity her at this time? It’s just a chess piece. Use it if it’s useful, throw it away if it’s not. Do you want to be distracted by a chess piece?” Mo Cheng waved his hands, not caring. “She wants wealth so much, so give her such a humble life. Being able to be the concubine of the Mo family is a gift to her.”
Bai Ling stopped talking and just looked down at the embroidered handkerchief.
“Mom, you have to be ruthless, didn’t you tell me? Now that you are old, you are starting to feel compassion for others.” Mo Cheng sneered, and after a few words of comfort, he ignored her.
I immediately went to Houshan Bamboo House to have a look, but he was not here these past few nights, and I didn’t know what he was doing. He waited eagerly, but couldn’t wait no matter what.
Mo Zhiyang was resting in the Hou Mansion tonight, thinking about having a good sleep, but he was so sleepy that he felt a hand on his waist, and was so frightened that he opened his eyes.
At this familiar temperature, Mo Zhiyang knew who it was without opening his eyes, and put his hand on the back of his hand, “What are you doing here? Why don’t you wait for me at home.” “Me?” Bo
Ruobu I am willing to admit that I miss him, “It’s just that it’s cold where I sleep.” I just came to you to keep him warm.
“Indeed, you feel so cold and you don’t know what’s going on.” Mo Zhiyang hugged him, his voice getting softer and quieter, and he became sleepier, “Mr. didn’t punish me this morning.” “Yes.”
Ruopai Touching his back, gently coaxing him to rest.
When he woke up the next day, the person was gone, but Mo Zhiyang slept comfortably. The fatigue from last night was gone. He was in good spirits and went to school full of energy.
The maid and the boy came to clean the room. As soon as the boy came in, he smelled a strange fragrance. It smelled very good. Even the most expensive rouge and gouache did not have this smell. “What smell?” “There is no smell.” The
maid He also sniffed, “It really doesn’t smell.”
“No, it has a very fragrant smell, but I can’t tell what it is.” The boy searched the room but couldn’t find the source of the smell, so he gave up.
Yun Chuan was also curious. The smell was indeed on the young master’s body, but the book boy said he didn’t smell it, and Master Sun of the Hou Mansion also said he didn’t smell it.
Is it really my imagination?
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, the cicadas are chirping and the wind is dripping with water.
Seeing that the Hungry Ghost Festival was approaching, the study room of the Hou Mansion had been rested for a few days. Mo Zhiyang went home to stay for a few days. On the Hungry Ghost Festival, he and his uncles would go to pay homage to their ancestors.
It was a hot day, so Mo Zhiyang liked to rest with Lao Sepi in his arms. His body was as cool as if he was holding an ice pack, and he was very comfortable.
“Just tell me what this article means.” Mo Zhiyang begged him to teach. There will be no classes on the seventh day of the Ghost Festival, but there is still a lot of homework.
I finished most of it in the morning, and now I am stumped by an article.
“Don’t you know how to read it?” Boruo was very happy in his heart. He knew that this article was profound and you couldn’t understand it. Why don’t you invite me? Next time I read it, do you dare to leave me alone and just read the book?
“I can read it myself, but it’s too obscure and profound for me to understand. After I go back, I have to talk to my husband about the allusions and origins of this article, but I can’t even understand it now.” Mo
Zhiyang She knelt down beside the bed, holding his hand and holding it on. This guy was a softie.
“You’ve been studying for so long and you still don’t know this?” Po Ruo still ignored him. You said you had to do homework last night and kicked me down, but you still remember it.
This bald man was very stingy. Mo Zhiyang knew that he was just annoyed with him for kicking someone down last night. He stretched out his hand aggrievedly, “If I didn’t know how to do it, I would give him a slap. The first few strokes were just right. Now I can’t do it again.” If you beat me, I’m afraid it will be destroyed.”
After hearing this, Boruo opened his peach blossom eyes and looked at the young master’s newly recovered hand, “That’s all.” He sat up straight and said, “Bring the book.”
These days, with weak guidance, Mo Zhiyang’s grades have improved by leaps and bounds. I don’t know how he read so many books. It’s really strange.
“This article is not difficult. The difficult part is this lyrical paragraph.” Poruo took the book and was about to start speaking.
Mo Zhiyang took advantage of this opportunity to get into his arms, enjoying his low body temperature and listening to him with pleasure.
Others had nine-year compulsory education, but I secretly took extra classes so that Mr. Yun wouldn’t be angry or hit me.
Initially, Bo Ruo was still a little unhappy, but as soon as he got into his arms, all the unhappiness disappeared, and he hugged the young master comfortably and started giving lectures.
Mo Zhiyang listened carefully and asked questions when he had questions. He was very smart and always knew how to draw inferences from one instance to another.
“Even if Yun Chuan is knowledgeable, he doesn’t read as many books as I do. He must be worse than me when it comes to citing scriptures.” If Bo is not exaggerating, he has read all over the world, and this sentence is not a boast.
I’ve seen everything I should and shouldn’t see. How could I lose to a mortal?
Mo Zhiyang’s eyes were bright and he looked at him with admiration, “Wow, you are so awesome, weak!”
“You just called me What am I?” Bo Ruo always felt that his pronunciation was wrong. Just after listening carefully, it seemed that it was indeed the case. The word “Bo Ruo” sounded weird.
“Weak.” Mo Zhiyang opened his deer-like eyes. He was so weird.
“Say it again.” Po Ruo became more and more strange as he listened.