Chapter 18, This is not two, what is it?
Ji Muhan woke up from his dream, and was still gasping for disorder. He sat up and leaned his back against the head of the bed, pressing his temple that was slightly swollen and painful.
Turn on the bedroom lights and stare at the floor. My eyes, which are usually sharp and cold, are rarely a little stunned at this moment.
Some things he could not erase by deliberately forgetting. Even after so many years, when he dreamed of midnight, he could still dream of the feeling of the fire burning on him. He crawled forward desperately with his mother, but was knocked down by the cabinet and broke the sound of his backbone...
I also watched him fall from a truck and fall into a pool of blood. The dazzling bright red overflowed from the corner of his mouth and could not stop it.
Then I woke up and sat until dawn at the hazy moonlight outside the window. This cycle, day after day, seemed to never see the end and never get redemption...
Over the years, only in the army can life be slightly better, but now he has to take on his own responsibilities.
At half past ten, Imperial Capital University.
"What?"
As soon as Mo Xiaoqing finished her self-study class, she received a call from her third cousin. Before she could finish her words, she immediately frowned.
The delicate and tender faces were wrinkled together in a tangled manner.
"Good sister, just help me this time, and guarantee this last time."
The anxious voice on the other end of the phone sounded like something was really urgent.
"Third brother, it's not that I'm unwilling to help, but that you asked me to help you last time, but you ran away, which made me catch me by my brother. Last time, my brother repeatedly told me that he would never go to the bar again. If he caught me again, I would be miserable."
Mo Xiaoqing hesitated for a moment, but as long as she thought of her brother's handsome face as dark as ink last time and her painful understanding, she still gave up.
"Mo Xiaoer, are you okay?"
"He is your brother, but I am not your brother. If I don't save you when I die, are you still brother?"
"Sorry, I'm a woman of gender, not your brother."
"Also, he is my biological brother, and you are my cousin, which is essentially a big difference."
When Mo Xiaoqing heard the nickname Mo Tingqi gave her, she couldn't help rolling her eyes.
You are only two!
I want to ask for my help, but I dare to scream. Isn’t this second? What is it?
“…”
Mo Ting's chess on the other end was choking, knowing that it was too hard, he immediately bent and stretched out and softened his tone and continued to ask, "This time it's really a rescue for the world. It's really a critical moment of life and death. If you don't save your third brother, I really have no choice."
"But……"
Mo Xiaoqing had a headache.
"I won't say it anymore. Remember to come tonight. When it comes, remember to call me. I'll hang up in advance."
"Hey." Mo Xiaoqing was a little confused and quickly shouted, "Third Brother? Hello?"
I took the phone out of my ear and saw that the screen was already dark, which means that the person over there had hung up the phone.
Mo Xiaoqing held his forehead.
Mo Ting Chess, you are really good!
The lights are on.
At this time, Li Qian had just returned to the dormitory and saw Mo Xiaoqing carrying a bag and preparing to go out, and she couldn't help but be surprised.
In her impression, Mo Xiaoqing looked like a good girl, at least the face she was holding on her face was like this.
It is rare to see such a late run.
"Children, are you going out so late and planning to roam where are you going?"
Are you the one who likes to rogue the most?
Mo Xiaoqing couldn't help but twitch.
As the youngest in the dormitory, Mo Xiaoqing is always given various strange "love names" by the three of them.
Very helpless, but there was no way to deal with them.
Chapter completed!