"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 335 The Blind Man and the Rich Young Master

"If we don't go back, the teacher may be pissed off tomorrow..."

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Yun Chu couldn't take it anymore and looked away, and then said.

Mo Chi smiled reassuringly at him: "It's okay, I'll tell Uncle Gao tomorrow, he won't blame us."

Hearing his natural tone, Yun Chu couldn't help but frowned and smiled slightly: "It's good to have a backstage."

Mo Chi followed suit and raised his eyebrows: "That's not true."

Yun Chu: "It's getting late, wash up and get some rest."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the direction of the bathroom and asked, "You first or me first?"

Mo Chi: "You go first, but wait a moment."

Yun Chu didn't know what he was waiting for, but he didn't ask too much. Not long after, the bell rang outside the door. Mo Chi stepped forward to open the door, took the things from the person outside the door, and said thank you.After the other party left, he closed the door and walked in. Yun Chu quickly saw what was in his hand, which was iodine, cotton swabs, and a piece of plastic wrap.

Mo Chi stepped forward and pulled him to the sofa to sit down, then took his injured hand, and carefully wiped it with a cotton swab dipped in iodine.

The cold liquid touched the wound, causing a sharp pain. Yun Chu shrank subconsciously. Mo glanced at him and said nothing, but the movements of his hands became more gentle, occasionally stopping to blow gently towards the wound. gas.

This action of coaxing the child was placed on the other party, inexplicably making Yun Chu blush and heartbeat, he turned his eyes away from the other party, only felt that the temperature where the skin of the two touched was a bit scary.

After applying the medicine, Mo Chi wrapped his injured hand with plastic wrap, making sure that no drop of water would leak into it, before he stopped.

The air was strangely hot and quiet, and neither of them spoke first.

Mo Chi looked down at the wound on Yunchu's hand, and after a long time, he suddenly said softly, "Am I a little angry today?"

Yunchu: "?"

"But it's okay," Mo Chi paused for a moment after he finished speaking, and then smiled lightly. He raised his eyes to look at the handsome young man, his dark eyes were darker than the night outside the window, "I don't want to wash up. Shall we go?"

Yun Chu tilted his head slightly to look at him, blinked his eyes lightly before responding, then got up and went into the bathroom, his thin back was a bit cute, Mo Chi's eyes fell on the scratched opening on his back On the bed, the color of the eyes gradually darkened.

Not long after, there was the rustling sound of running water in the bathroom. Mo Chi looked away and looked at the gift Yun Chu gave him. After a moment of silence, he picked it up.

The box was a bit heavy, and it shook slightly, and the sound inside could still be heard. Mo Chi remembered what Yun Chu said when he handed the things to him, and became curious about this gift in his heart.

The ribbon was untied, and the wrapping paper was removed, revealing the black velvet box inside.

He raised his hand to cover it, hesitated for a moment, and then gently opened the box. There was nothing special in it, just a pen and a bottle of ink.

The pitch-black body of the pen reflected the warm light under the light of the crystal chandelier. Mo Chi took the pen in his hand and looked it over carefully, and finally found a line of characters that couldn't be smaller near the cap: Zhu Jun'an.

The connection between the strokes of the font and the strokes is a little stiff, and some paint has been scratched on the edges. It can be seen that the person who carved the characters is not very mature. After thinking about it for a while, Mo Chi knows whose hand it is.

After Yunchu came out of the bathroom, he saw the young man sitting on the sofa, his two sky-defying long legs overlapped casually, his upper body sank into the soft sofa, his whole body exuded a lazy atmosphere, and the light above his head It hit him softly, depicting his delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the other party was holding the gift he gave him and kept watching.

Thinking of the things above, Yun Chu felt inexplicably embarrassed, and his face felt a little hot.

Before he could decide whether to go there or not, the person on the sofa had already looked up and spotted him.

Mo Chi put the pen in his hand back into the box, and then smiled at him.

Looking at the smile on his face, Yunchu walked over bravely: "I don't know what you like, I wanted to buy what you lack, but you don't seem to lack anything, so I can only I just bought you a pen..."

Mo Chi knew that his pen was not casual at all. Although that fountain pen looked ordinary, it was just released a new collector's edition some time ago, and there were only two hundred pieces in the world. I don't know how he kept it so short. I bought it within a short time, and secretly engraved words on it without telling him.

"Thank you, I like it very much." Mo Chi looked at him and said every word with a serious expression.

Yunchu felt that his face was getting hotter, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to cool himself down, but luckily he stopped the car at the last moment: "It's just as long as you like it... I've already washed it, you can go wash it quickly .”

Mo Chi looked at him shyly avoiding him, raised the corners of his lips, and went into the bathroom without saying anything.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Yun Chu heaved a sigh of relief. He looked around the overly large room in front of him, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Obviously, they didn't feel this way when they lived in the same dormitory before...

Mo Chi took a shower very quickly, and came out wearing a clean bathrobe after a while. This is the downside of hotel bathrobes. The design is too exaggerated, and the V-neck can be pulled directly to the abdomen. Chu accidentally glanced at it, and a gust of heat rushed to his face.

Even though they both eat the same food, their bodies are very different. Mo Chi's body is muscular, and his abs should have a lot of mermaid lines. The lines are smooth and not exaggerated, while Yun Chu, apart from being white, is soft. ...

Mo Chi looked at Yun Chu and glanced at him, then hurriedly looked away. He couldn't help but smiled softly in his heart, but he didn't show any expression on his face, and walked over as usual.

"It's getting late, there's still class tomorrow morning, so hurry up and rest."

Yun Chu nodded in a panic, his gaze inadvertently swept across his dripping hair, his pretty brows couldn't help but frown: "It's easy to catch a cold if you don't dry your hair."

"I didn't find a blower just now," Mo Chi smiled indifferently, "I'll just wipe it off with a towel, it's fine."

Yun Chu disagreed with his words, frowned and searched around the room, and finally found a hair dryer in the drawer of the bedside table, he walked up to Mo Chi, and handed over the things in his hands: "Hey, isn't it? "

It's okay, shrugging his shoulders without saying a word, took the hair dryer over, and smiled flatteringly at him.

The sound of the hair dryer working then rang in the room. Yun Chu stood by the bed and looked at him, then looked back at the wide bed behind him, his clear eyes filled with complicated emotions.