Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Unknowingly, Mozi Yu has lived in Shu Wei's house for nearly a month. Although his character is indifferent and alienated, it does not prevent him from integrating into the life of Shu family. Shu family regard him as a member of their own family and take care of his clothes, food, housing and transportation. Mozi Yu imperceptibly treats them as close people, just like mosiyu and Mozi Nuo, who are deeply impressed in his life and will never forget their relatives.

His relationship with Shu Wei is a little subtle. He is obviously an ordinary friend, but when they are alone, there are always some ambiguous feelings growing. Whenever this time, Mo Ziyu always imagines her as Mo Siyu, and imagines what expression and behavior he should have in front of Mo Siyu. It's like self hypnosis. I feel the effect is good.

However, his relationship with Shu Tong is much closer. Shu Tong's pestering skills are very strong. He can't help it, so he took out the way he trained Joey to deal with Shu Tong. Shu Tong's bad habits are lazy, impatient and can't bear hardships. After two days of practice, he took a detour when he saw him from a distance. Mozi Yu didn't really want to train him. Seeing his ghostly appearance, he just felt funny and relaxed.

That day, standing on the balcony, he saw Shu Wei and Shu Fu catching chickens in the backyard. Although the yard was small, several chickens Ran East and West. After chasing for a long time, he didn't catch any. He was so tired that Shu Fu gasped and waved his hand to Shu Wei to have a rest.

Mozi Yu asked Shu Wei, "which one do you want to catch?"

Shuwei pointed to a Mahua chicken. "That's it!"

Mozi Yu flew straight down from the balcony. Shu Fu and Shu Wei only felt a flower in front of them, and then the Mahua chicken was printed into their eyes. Interestingly, when they caught a chicken at ordinary times, the chicken must have been struggling desperately and its cry lifted the sky, but the chicken in Mozi Yu's hand was shaking and trembling.

Shu's father took the chicken and said with a smile, "Xiao Mo, good Kung Fu. No wonder a tong pesters you all day. Are you interested in opening a class here to teach children Kung Fu? I'm familiar here. I can run for you if I rent a house and get a license. I'll settle down later. You and avi..."

"Dad, let's go. Mom is still waiting for your chicken!" Seeing Shu Fu's three words about her and Mozi Yu, Shu Wei pushed Shu Fu into the kitchen.

As soon as I looked back, I saw Mo Ziyu standing in the yard looking at her. Shu Wei's face was slightly red. He came over and said, "don't listen to my father's nonsense. He sees that wind is rain."

Mozi Yu said seriously, "I think it's good here. If you can settle down, it's not bad."

Shu Wei opened his eyes. "Do you really want to teach children Kung Fu?"

Shu Wei was Apple's face, and then made a surprised expression, which made her more naive. Mozi Yu smiled and patted her on the head, "how did my kung fu come from, don't you know?"

Shuwei's face became more red, not because of that sentence, but because of his gentle pat, which seemed very intimate.

In order to hide her embarrassment, she picked a topic at random: "I'm going out to distribute leaflets. Will you go with me?"

"What leaflets?"

"Recently, the business in the store has fallen back. I thought about several preferential activities and printed leaflets to see if they have any effect." She paused and joked, "in fact, ah Tong said that as long as you stop at the door of the store every day, business will not be bad."

Mo Ziyu glanced at her, "I'd better send leaflets."

Shuwei giggled, ran in, turned around at the door and said, "you wait for me. I'll come right away."

In fact, Mozi Yu didn't promise to send leaflets with her. She consciously and automatically took his words as the meaning of consent.

Mo Ziyu looked at the figure disappearing at the door and couldn't help shaking his head, but a smile floated from the corners of his mouth. Maybe he didn't find it. Now he smiles more than before.

In the scorching sun, Shu Wei stood sweating in the street, holding a large stack of leaflets in his hand. When he saw passers-by, he came forward to chat up, but most people were very cold and didn't answer, or didn't see it. Some people answered, but they immediately stuffed it into the dustbin.

Mozi Yu stood in the shade of the tree and watched silently. He couldn't do such a thing. He didn't allow it to be rejected in his dictionary. Everything should be very sure before doing, otherwise he wouldn't start. However, the issue of leaflets is obviously a special case, which can not be accepted and recognized by everyone, because for passers-by, it is originally a process of being beaten and will cause emotional dissatisfaction.

Mozi Yu thought for a long time. With his high IQ, he didn't expect a good way to help her, but seeing Shuwei working so hard, he felt a little inconvenient. Helpless, he had to come out of the shade of the tree and distribute half of her leaflets in the street.

Shuwei smiled at him and bet with him, "believe it or not, the person who accepts your leaflets must be much higher than mine."

Mozi Yu didn't make a sound, but spread the leaflets on his hands to make it easier for him to smoke out.

"Do you want to gamble? It depends on who starts first. I bet you win." Shu Weixing said exuberantly.

"What are you betting on?"

Shuwei thought, "please have dinner."

"OK." Mozi Yu has little confidence. He won't greet each other with a smile. Will others be willing to accept his leaflets?

But obviously, for this era of face brushing, his cold face is more popular than Shuwei's smiling face. The leaflets he sent out almost didn't fail. Soon, there was little left in his hand, and Shuwei still had half.

Shu Weiyang raised his leaflet and smiled proudly, "how about I win!"

As time passed, the sun slowly shifted to the top of the head. The midday sun baked on her like a stove. Shu Wei was about to ask Mozi whether it was hot or not. She looked up and was suddenly stunned. There were silver light spots flashing on Mozi's gloomy face and arm. She reacted very quickly. She hugged Mozi Yu, pressed his head down, buried it in her arms, and quickly took him to the shade of the tree.

She moved so fast that Mo Ziyu didn't react and was hugged by her. His head was buried in the nest of her neck. Across the thin T-shirt, he smelled a very light fragrance, if not. He was about to smell it carefully again, but Shuwei released him and said regretfully, "last time you told me that your skin would be burned in the direct sunlight at noon, But I forgot. Sorry. "

"Nothing," Mo Ziyu looked at his arm. "After I opened the ban, it's much better than before. It doesn't matter."

Shuwei asked curiously, "what does it mean to open the ban?"

"Suck human blood." Mo Ziyu explained: "people with genetic variation have an ancient saying that they can't suck human blood, otherwise the ecological balance will be destroyed and the world will be in chaos."

"Then why did you open the ban?"

"Because..." Mozi Yu hesitated for a moment, "the reason of last resort."

"How many people have you smoked?"

"One."

Shuviton remembered the scene at k University. In full view of the public, Mozi Yu grabbed a girl and bit her neck. She didn't recognize the girl, but she always remembered her name: Cheng Chuyi.

Seeing Mo Ziyu's expression was a little dark, she guessed that the girl might have something to do with Mo Ziyu. On this thought, her mood fell down.

"I've seen her," she said softly. "Her name is Cheng Chuyi, right?"

Mo Ziyu knew what she was thinking, but she patiently explained, "it's not what you think."

"Not what I think?" Shuwei cheekily asked.

"Me and her..." Mozi Yu wanted to say that he had nothing to do with Cheng Chuyi, but in fact they had a relationship, which he could not deny.

Bored for a while, he had to say, "I don't like her."

"Do you like me?" Shuwei looked at him with burning eyes.

Mozi said seriously, "I like you."

Shuwei was just happy and heard him say, "I like your brother, too."

Again, Shuwei angrily stuffed the leaflet into his arms and said angrily, "go and send it. If you don't finish it, there's no food for you at noon today."

Mo Ziyu didn't understand, "why, I paid."

Shu Wei was so angry that he was full of nonsense. "There's no food for money. That's the rule in my family."

Seeing her angry appearance, Mo Ziyu had to go out from the shade with a leaflet. As a result, his feet had not crossed the range of the shade. Shu Wei pulled him back again and grabbed the leaflet: "forget it, I'll go myself."

Mo Ziyu dragged her and pointed to the sky. "It's offset. It's not in the way. I'll go." He asked her to sit on the flower bed. "You're too angry. You'll get heatstroke if you bask in the sun again."

Shuwei: "..." but look at his expression carefully. There is no irony. The expression on her face is quite serious, so she can't lose her temper. She had to hold her cheek and watch him distribute leaflets in the hot sun.

Soon, Mozi Yu finished his work and raised his eyebrow at him. He rarely did such a move. It was very different from his usual steady and cold style, showing a bit of boys' wanton and naughty. Shu Wei was angry. He laughed and lost his anger. He felt a little helpless.

When he went back, Mozi Yu was very close to her. He wanted to make sure whether Shuwei really had that smell or his imagination out of thin air. Occasionally, he smelled it, but most of the time, he smelled the sweat on Shuwei. Glancing at her back, her clothes were soaked, and the light red underwear inside was printed. A bad picture flashed in Mozi Yu's mind

Because she was too close, Shu Wei accidentally touched Mozi Yu's hand several times. She was a little embarrassed and her face was red, but when she looked up, she found that Mozi Yu's face was also red.

Mozi Yu was daydreaming. Leng Buding was startled by a pair of clear eyes, and some were guilty of being thieves.

Shu Wei thought that they had just touched hands. Mo Ziyu was embarrassed, but as a man, he actually did this seemingly disgusting behavior first. Shu Wei hurt his self-esteem and took two big steps aside to open a greater distance.

Mo Ziyu looked at Shu Wei across the road and her gloomy face. Inexplicably, he didn't know where he offended her again? Unless she can read her mind, she can't know what he's thinking