A person's notes can reflect whether the person will learn or not.
Yi Siwei's habit of adding pictures to his notes is all for memory, the drawings are messy, but the key points are clearly organized.Mouli flipped through the notes slowly, while he sat and read.
The infusion center is somewhat empty, and strangers are far away from each other.They stayed among all kinds of people, and they didn't have the habit of memorizing and reading out, so they just sat together quietly.
For Mouli, studying while sick is not difficult.In the college entrance examination back then, even if she was single-minded, she could still get good grades in the college entrance examination, which is sure to be admitted to the current university.At this moment, it is not pathogens that affect her mind, but this unexpected guest around her.
Time is precious, she worked hard to read the book, and finally she was able to study.Mo Wuli has a strong sense of victory and defeat. Seeing that Yi Siwei can easily study in the downtown area, she inevitably feels a sense of urgency.
She was reviewing what she had memorized before, and she didn't even notice when he got up.
Yi Siwei went to the convenience store, walked around, and finally checked out.The hospital is always full of complicated people. The aunt in front of the line must have had other sad things. She bought a few liters of purified water and paid for it in cash. After turning over and over, the coins fell to the ground.He stood behind her, squatted down naturally, and helped to pick it up.
The other party forgot to say thank you and just left.Yi Siwei didn't care either.The cashier clerk looked at him a few more times and asked him if he wanted a plastic bag.The stereo in the store was playing promotional music, but he couldn't hear it clearly, so he moved closer and asked her to repeat it.Today Yi Siwei is wearing plain hoop earrings, other boys wearing them are probably too exaggerated, or seem neutral.But to him, it is convincing, it is just an ornament to make the face more delicate.
After the clerk hurriedly said once, he answered "no" and went out with his things.
Noticing that he was missing, Mouli looked up and looked around.Not seeing him, she stretched her legs and suddenly realized where she was and what she was doing.
Does it all make sense?
The mood is a little damp, as if stagnant in the wet spring.
When he came back, Yi Siwei brought food from the convenience store.Mouli raised her head, and when she saw what he bought, she was stunned for the first time.
Yi Siwei bought two boxes of coffee, two bottles of orange juice, and the rest of the small cups were yogurt.
She asked, "Why do you buy drinks?"
"It looks delicious." He actually replied seriously, obviously she was just complaining.
It is he who is with her, so it stands to reason that she should treat her.Mouli took a bottle of juice and reached out to twist the cap: "It's meal time, I didn't pay attention."
The shape of the juice bottle is very special. The lid part is made of metal, which is thin and tight, and it is difficult to take advantage of it.She struggled a bit, gritted her teeth, and tried a few times.
Yi Siwei didn't speak, but stretched out his hand naturally, and after taking it, he opened his mouth to talk about other things: "Do you want to eat something else?"
"I have no appetite."
"Hmm. The phone still has power? I see there's a charging area over there."
It was very warm in the hospital. Just now, Yi Siwei took off his coat and wore short sleeves underneath.He was talking plainly, exerting force on his hands, and the lines of his arm muscles were clean, and he opened it and handed it to her.
Mouli took a big gulp, put it in her mouth, and swallowed it several times.
He didn't sit down from beginning to end, but stood and looked at her.Mouli glanced at him, and he looked at her very delicately.Nothing interesting happened, but Yi Siwei stared at her intently.
Mouli lowered her head.Her gaze was like warm water, flowing down from the back of her neck, and the heat dripped onto her body.
She unconsciously lowered her gaze, and after a while, she went up again.He was already looking around, holding a tissue in his hand, looking for a trash can with a calm expression.
She screwed on the bottle cap, he turned his head and handed her the tissue.Mouli wiped her lips, and the lip gloss stuck to it, crimson, like a scar that had been scabbed off.She was turning her face away when he suddenly stretched out his hand.She was startled, then handed him the crumpled tissue.
Yi Siwei turned his head and left.
Unopened drinks are left on the seats.
Mouli thought, these are the things patients tend to crave when they lose their appetite.
The nurse came once and it will be all right in a while.The two of them learned that their eyes hurt, so they simply put away their things.
Yi Siwei said, "Which high school did you go to? We are all from the same hometown."
This kind of thing will be exposed anyway when writing resumes in the future.
Mo Wuli replied: "Yucai. I only went to the third year of high school."
"Oh," Yi Siwei said, "I'm Shizhong. They're not in the same district."
"Not very far either."
"Tutoring will meet your school."
Mouli looked straight at him: "Is this the kind of person you were in high school?"
Yi Siwei smiled on the skin, turned his head to look at her: "What kind of person?"
She said word by word: "Pretend to be stupid, like others to treat you as a fool, pay attention to you—"
He kept the smile just now, suppressing it and not letting it unfold: "..."
"You like to be surrounded by others, but you actually look down on them." Mouli's eyes are sharp, but her whole face has a solemn demeanor. When she looks at someone, the atmosphere will become as if to trigger somethingWhat, "You like the limelight, don't you?"
Yi Siwei's expression was very relaxed, and he slowly raised his eyes: "Then did you notice me?"
She paused, not expecting him to ask such a question.
Mouli frowned, as if she had shot a cold arrow out of nowhere.
He laughed out loud, and also brought the topic with this smile: "You really hate me." The strange atmosphere just now disappeared.
She stepped back and leaned against the back of the seat: "You know now?"
"I don't pretend to be stupid... But if others like it, I will. The most important thing is to be happy."
"Who is the other person?"
They all laughed.
It was already night after the injection, and it was raining outside.Yi Siwei went out first, left the eaves, stretched out his hand, and raised his head to look at the sky.When the rain stopped, he turned his head and reminded her that the steps were slippery.Mouli came down cautiously.
He asked her, "Are you going back now?"
"It's time to go back."
Yi Siwei said, "I'm going to eat. Do you want to come together?"
It was too natural for him to ask her out, but Mouli would not have refused.He took her to drink porridge.Because it is lighter.
Outside the restaurant building is a well-manicured garden, with lights on at night, and the road in is long enough for a walk.There are not many places in the store, there are fewer customers, and the golden lights are on.
There is no price on the menu for the meal Yi Siwei ordered, but just by looking at it, you can tell that the price is not low.He directly passed a large pile of miscellaneous vegetables in front of him.The chef served them a small portion of French salt in a separate container and told them that they could add a little by themselves.
They sat facing each other, and Mouli scooped up the porridge with a spoon: "You often treat others to dinner, and you like to give gifts?"
Yi Siwei replied, "Are you asking a question?"
"Well, I wonder why."
"Anyway, money is something outside the body. What do you like about Wenjing?"
She repeated his words: "Are you asking a question?"
Yi Siwei said frankly: "I misunderstood? Aren't you planning to get to know me?"
"Fine."
His expression was very patient: "So, what do you like about Wen Jing?"
Nothing special to like either.However, what I have to say—"He has no idea?" Speaking of this, Mouli suddenly cheered up, "You may not remember. Didn't you boys run in two groups in the physical examination last year?"
Yi Siwei listened very carefully, nodded and said, "En."
"You, Tian Yi and Tang Qile are the first time. After the run, you waited for the results. Didn't you pull the horizontal bar?"
"Is there such a thing?"
"You don't remember?" Mouli said, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, "After you pulled, some girls made a fuss. Wen Jing saw it, and didn't say anything at that time. He went to practice horizontal bars during the winter vacation..”
Yi Siwei started to use his face indiscriminately again, and smiled awkwardly: "...Did you make it up?"
"Really, really." Mouli laughed uncontrollably, covering her mouth, "It lasted for a week."
He asked, "Do you like people who don't have their own opinions?"
She looked at him calmly: "Huh?"
"You like this?"
Mouli was unhurried, raised her eyes and smiled: "It's time for me to ask a question."
She made a rule that if one person asks a question, another person cannot repeat it.
That night, Yi Siwei and Mouli talked a lot.
Yi Siwei said, "What animal do you like best?"
Mouli said, "Snake. What's your MBTI type?"
Yi Siwei said: "I haven't done it. Wait a minute, I'll check the chat history... Pan Duo said I look like an ISFP? What's your favorite food?"
ISFPs, take note.Mouli said, "Smoke. Do you have any brothers or sisters?"
Having already walked outdoors, he distributed cigarettes to her, and the two smoked together.Yi Siwei said, "There are two younger sisters. Why do you study medicine?"
Mouli said, "I was going to be a cop—"
She stopped talking.
Yi Siwei asked, "Why do you want to be a policeman?" When asked one by one, he violated the rules.
Too bad she didn't notice.Mouli replied: "Because no one dared to touch the police."
Yi Siwei drove her back.On the road, they have been playing this game as well.Mouli said: "Honestly, do you admit that you played stupid on purpose?"
Yi Siwei looked at the windshield, smiled and said, "A little bit?"
It's just to cater to the way people around you like it.In daily life, handsome radio-type guys are more attractive than cool guys.
"I knew it!" Mouli laughed out loud, and turned her head to look at the scenery on the side of the road.The night wind blew across his face, and suddenly, a heartfelt smile froze on his face.
Didn't drink, but, Mouli thought, why was she so smug?They were just asking and answering questions, something that kindergarten children would do, it was as simple as that.However, her mood improved because of such a small matter.
A subtle feeling is dense, piercing the skin and penetrating into the chest cavity.
Yi Siwei sent Mouli downstairs.Before getting off the car, Mo Wuli remained silent and did not observe him from the corner of her eye.She quietly made a decision without discussing it with anyone.
At the same time, she didn't know that Mo Xingyun's car was parked across the road.
He made a few calls to her. At first, Mouli pressed the phone directly, but later, she simply let the phone vibrate on silent and ignored him.Mo Xingyun could only go to the place where she lived and wait for her.He has the key but doesn't want to go upstairs.
Mo Xingyun sat in the car, leaning on the steering wheel and waiting.
He didn't expect that she would come back with someone else.The car was a convertible, modified and very loud.Mo Xingyun saw them get off the car.
Is she going to bring a man home?
Mo Xingyun couldn't help talking to himself: "...Is Mo Wuli crazy?"
He unbuckled his seat belt and climbed from the driver's seat to the passenger's seat just to get a better view.
Mo Xingyun only saw the side profile, and his first impression was that he was quite handsome.
From Mo Xingyun's point of view, Mo Wuli took a few steps forward and then turned around.She was smiling, a standard "Mouli smile"—the kind that was good at hiding emotions.
Yi Siwei leaned against the car, Mouli turned around and suddenly smiled.She has touched up her makeup, and even though her body is not feeling well today, her sick appearance can be perfectly hidden under her skin.
She moved closer to him, with her legs slightly forward, against his body.Two people are so close.Mouli raised her eyes and asked softly, "Do you want to come to my house?"
Yi Siwei looked at her and answered quickly: "So suddenly?"
"..."
He said: "Is it the first time I go to someone's house to bring a gift? I didn't prepare it today, next time."
Mouli was pressed by his shoulders, turned back, and pushed forward.He said behind his back: "Go back today, take a hot bath, have a good rest, and go to bed early. Good night."
Until the elevator doors closed and the incandescent lamps fell from above her head, Mouli didn't understand, whether she didn't express clearly, or he just pretended to be fooled.
She raised her arm and put it under her nose, smelling his perfume.
Won't you be scolded by the teacher in class?Mouli couldn't help thinking.
When she entered the house, she didn't turn on the light, and she obviously didn't move around, but she was so tired that she couldn't move anymore.She sat slumped at the door, and for a moment had the illusion that she was an electrical appliance that had run out of power.Mouli was groping in the dark. There was a plastic bag with things on the floor. She poured out the things before she opened the bag, and the vibration of her mobile phone interrupted her.
She pulls out her phone.
Mo Wuli had no choice but to go downstairs, this time to see Mo Xingyun.Aunt sent some daily necessities and asked him to share some with Mouli.She folded her arms, impatiently: "It's fine to put it in the guard's room."
Mo Xingyun's tone was also bad: "Did you bring the man back just now? You don't want to bring him into the house, do you? What are you thinking?"
Seeing him accusing her, Mouli sneered instead: "Where are you hiding and peeking? It's disgusting."
"..."
"Okay, I'm leaving." She took the things and turned around to leave.
Mo Xingyun choked, and called her back: "Who is that person? Boyfriend? If you want to fall in love, talk about it seriously, and don't find someone who is unreliable. Girls have to love themselves——"
The night wind was blowing, the moonlight was restless, and her black hair covered her cheeks like a dark cloud.Mouli sneered: "He is Yi Siwei."
Mo Xingyun was stunned.
Anger, panic, doubt, powerlessness, the rushing emotions blocked his throat.She stretched out her hand, brushed her fingertips over her forehead, and wrapped her disturbed hair behind her ears, revealing a smiling face.He wanted to push her, to ask her what the hell she was doing.With mixed feelings, Mo Xingyun couldn't do anything, he could only conclude in his heart that Mo Wuli must be crazy.