Hitting and kicking Ye Xiaye to take a bath, Mo Han and Chi Yue occupied a sofa, one watched TV, and the other swiped the phone. The atmosphere was extremely harmonious, causing Ye Xiaye to come out after washing for 10 minutes and see the sofa sitting on the sofa. With no place for her, Jiliwala kicked open the door of the only bedroom and went to the floor.

Mo Han frowned and reminded him: "Keep down, Xiao Nan doesn't need to sleep."

What responded to him was the clear sound of locking the door, and the two big Buddhas on the sofa looked at each other and smiled, and the lightning bolted to each other and lay down together.

Chi Yue put his long legs on the sofa and patted his chest. Mo Han was lying on his chest in a particularly cooperative manner. His freshly washed hair was still wet, and the brewing water droplets smeared the chest of the person under him along the ends of his hair. , bit by bit, crisp and itchy.

Mo Han is used to holding the phone with his right hand, and he is not left-handed by nature. He wanted to get some candy for Chi Yue, and the tea table was on his right. He didn't want to forget that the phone was still in his hand, so he stretched out his hand and dropped the phone and screamed.

Chi Yue was obsessed with watching the game on TV. He was startled by the sound, and after seeing it clearly, he said in doubt: "The days are passing, do you want to change your phone?"

"Nonsense, I..." I just thought about it and didn't know how to say it. I said it was to get you a candy. It was a bit hypocritical, as if I was waiting for comfort, and the words came to the corner of my mouth, and I changed it abruptly: "I think oppo The phone is fine."

Chi Yue snorted and said, "Sit down." Then he leaned away from the sofa to reach for his cell phone.

Fortunately, the face-down screen was not broken. It seems that God doesn't want him to change his phone, forcing him to be a good man who is diligent and thrifty.

"Overlord machine." Chi Yue sighed: "It doesn't hurt if it falls so loudly."

"Haven't you heard that a copycat phone is a cow?" This is Lu Ziqiao's standard equipment in the love apartment.

"I want the dean to hear this, why don't you call me a bastard?" Living in an orphanage, everything is paid for by the orphanage, and the communication tools are no exception.

But Chi Yue's words sounded like he was an ungrateful kid who didn't want to repay his kindness. After all, he moved out of the orphanage without saying anything. White-eyed wolf.

Mo Han flicked through his "Overlord Phone", but he didn't have much interest anymore. He used the phone for four years and spent more than 2000 at that time. Now this kind of phone is just for charging the phone bill, which is a bit funny in the bitterness.

"Am I a wolf?" Mo Han turned his head and asked Chi Yue. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had the potential of a white-eyed wolf.

"The orphanage raised me up. Since I was a child, I have no one to rely on. No matter how hard they work, they all say that it is very hard work to raise a child. Even if they don't want to raise a child, they want to drive me away, but after all That's my home."

Chi Yue couldn't see his expression clearly, so he could only stroke his cheek with his fingertips.

"Materially speaking, you can pay back what you owe, but you have this idea because you can't pay it back with money. That's emotion."

"But everyone has to leave home when they grow up, and you can come back and have a look during the Spring Festival and summer vacation."

People who are good or bad to you, do not want to approach but also need to maintain a respectful heart. In the future, you will not always be able to deal with them, so why remember the unhappiness in the past, the past is the past, and the days are all looking forward. It's really okay to spend time with the people around you and shut others up.

In the orphanage, the auntie who always dotes on Mo Han's cooking, and the uncle who always pulls Mo Han to watch TV, they gave themselves a lot invisibly, not only edible, usable, but invisible but heart-warming of.

Like the starry sky during the day, invisible but still there, their light does not illuminate the eyes, but penetrates the heart.

"Go back and have a look after the exam." Chi Yue said.

Mo Han nodded obediently: "Yeah."

"After the exam, I want to do a summer job. I can be with you, or we can be apart." Apart from earning money from commercial performances in hip-hop clubs, Mo Han basically used it for fun when he wasn't studying. He didn't make much serious money. Over money, he wants to use his own labor to earn the first pot of gold in his life.

"it is good."

"However, you seem to have no ID card. Your account has been revoked, and you are gone!" Mo Han suddenly remembered that Chi Yue's previous affairs were handled by the orphanage. After he was cremated, his ID card, Accounts, bank|bank|cards, etc. have all been cleared.

In other words, the current Chi Yue can't do anything, and he can't participate in any activities that require his ID card, such as looking for a job.

"If you say go to the Public Security Bureau to get a new ID card, the police will transfer your account, and see that you are dead, you won't be scared."

Mo Han turned around and put his hands on his chest. There was no movement under his palms, and there was no movement.

"Honey, things in the world can't be said absolutely. If I want to work, I can do it without an ID card." Chi Yue was as confident as ever.

"You want to use your superpower again?"

"Go through the back door." Based on the relationship Mo Han typed in the future, Mo Han greeted him, and the work is not something that can be done with just a few fingers.

Mo Han turned his glistening eyes, and said enchantingly: "The back door..." The voice was drawn out, and the tone was ambiguous.

Chi Yue understood instantly, slapped his buttocks, and said meaningfully: "It seems that I was born with this..."

Mo Han got off him, quickly pressed a few keys on his mobile phone, brought the found page to Chi Yue, and said, "There are many jobs that don't require formal documents, such as selling movies."

It is written in black and white on Baidu that undocumented people usually hide in vegetable markets, video stores, and public toilets.

No matter how Chi Yue looked at it, he seemed to be describing a place where criminals were hiding, and he also felt the malice from his own baby.

He tapped Mo Han's waist with his fingertips, and smiled evilly: "Then what do you think I should be suitable for?"

Selling movies is all wretched uncles, so Chi Yue should rule them out first.

Mo Han thought for a while: "If you don't want to sell movies, you can sit in a public toilet, otherwise you can make movies. You are thick and strong, and you must be very popular."

Chi Yue didn't like to hear these words. This kid actually wanted to betray himself, and it was still physical. If he didn't teach him a lesson, what would happen.

He overturned Mo Han, opened his mouth and bit the back of Mo Han's neck, and said with meat in his mouth: "Aren't you honest, you just passed the college entrance examination, you're a college student, you flew away, right?"

Mo Han was pressed on the sofa with the remote control under it, facing his sensitive abdomen, making him itchy and wanting to laugh, Chi Yue couldn't help but beg for mercy: "I'm sorry, Ah Xuan, Ah Xuan , You are pressing me and it hurts, get up quickly."

"Then come back quickly." Chi Yue ordered.

"How round?"

"It's as good as it sounds to me."

Mo Han suppressed a smile, activated his clever brain and shouted: "You make a movie, I will definitely be another protagonist, the director and actors are both of us, we will not promote the market for the time being, not for the purpose of profit, only for Uncle Chi's entertainment, Okay."

Chi Yue's smile deepened, and he leaned into his ear and whispered, "You said this, I've wanted to do this for a long time."

"What?"

Throwing it around, stepping into a trap?

Chi Yue: "You said that, I didn't force you."

"You—" Mo Han gagged, really careless.

"When you go to college, look for a good day, we can still have some material, I am looking forward to your performance."

Mo Han's lips were bitten, and he choked out a sentence for a long time: "Chi Weixuan, I am the second uncle!"

The next day, Mo Han went back to the orphanage with Chi Nan, packed up some of his things, and said goodbye to the elders in the yard.

When he came, he only saw the security guard and a few aunts who were cooking. The dean and directors of various departments were not there. It was said that there was something at home, so he asked for leave and did not come to the orphanage.

Mo Han chatted with the aunt who was cooking for a while, talking about his future and plans. Mo Han said something briefly, but didn't go deep into it. Before leaving, he didn't say much, just hugged the uncle, and said left.

Chi Yue was waiting for him at the bus stop, still carrying the vegetables and meat he bought.

"I'll make you some food tonight, I'm going to read a book when I go back."

Mo Han showed him a carton of milk in his hand: "Uncle bought it for me to nourish my brain. I will go back and buy some things to send to the orphanage. They take good care of me and return it."

"Success." Chi Yue agreed without hesitation.

"Then did I pay back?"

The milk was quite heavy. Hearing this, Mo Han almost picked up the milk box and smashed it on his head. He was very upset: "Back to you, do you want it?"

"Okay, okay, who did you learn from recently, and you'll blow your hair in less than a few words, have you eaten bombs?"

"I am almost an adult, and I have the confidence to be the only one." Just as the college entrance examination is over, Mo Han's birthday is the next day. Once this birthday is over, Mo Han will be official, and he will no longer be subject to various constraints.

When Chi Yue mentioned this, he smiled cheerfully: "I have prepared a gift for you a long time ago, and I am waiting to be surprised."

Mo Han's eyes disappeared from the smile: "Really, I'll wait."

Chi Yue and Mo Han got on the bus and went back to the rental room. Mo Han went back to tidy up, and then sat at the desk to read and review the subjects.

The answers to the science exam questions are all fixed, so it is easy to score and not difficult to lose points. If you score a few points for a question, the ranking will come out.The most important test in life, whether it is a crested head or a cocktail, is all in one fell swoop.

It's just that Mo Han has a good brain and is naturally good at science. It's not difficult to learn anything. He just needs to ensure that he can get a score of 660 in the exam. It must exceed the set goal.

As for why the Chinese composition is singled out, it is because he has never written more than 660 words in Chinese composition, so each time he only scored more than ten points in Chinese, even though he has a total score of more than [-] in the monthly entrance exam. He stopped writing after that.

How can I say that the college entrance examination is also special, and the attitude of the exam should be corrected. It is said that the teacher who corrects the paper has a bad temper. If a candidate doesn’t even write a composition, a donkey temper will come up and he will not give a point, but the college entrance examination score will be bad. So much points, not bad.

Mo Han buzzed and memorized the ancient poems according to the key poem test points drawn by the Chinese teacher for them.

"Being a teacher - well, Gou Quan was born in troubled times, and he didn't want to be known to the princes. The first emperor didn't think his ministers were despicable, and he humiliated himself, and paid attention to his ministers in the grass hut three times..."

Mo Han's back was hot-headed. He admired Zhuge Liang's loyal ministers and Liu Bei's appreciation very much, but some things can only be understood but not expressed in words. Of course it is good to write, but he can't remember at all. His brain is like a bucket full of water. A little stimulation and forget about it.

Mo Han beat the sky and the ground: "How can I test this?"

"You don't earn points just by writing Chinese." Chi Yue came in at some point, carrying cut fruits.

"I bet you won't be able to pass the exam this year."

With confidence in his mind, Mo Han couldn't help asking: "Did you see it again?"

Chi Yue shook his head: "I'm just guessing. I've been taking the exam for several years, and there's a 60.00% chance of not taking the exam this year."

Mo Han smiled reassuringly: "Then I'll continue to memorize it. I'm a commoner, and I worked hard in Nanyang. I don't want the same year and the same month... oh shit!"

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