Spoil You All Your Life

After Mo Zimu came out of the hot pot city, he wanted to fight back to the family members' courtyard of the military area, but after waiting for a few minutes, no taxi was seen.

"Hehe." Bai Qian said with a smile, "I know you might not want me to send you, but, look, there is no taxi today on New Year's Eve, let me send you, rest assured, I am not a bad person."

"I'm not afraid you are a bad guy."

"Oh?" Bai Qian raised his eyebrows, "You are very confident."

"It's not that I am confident, but as long as I don't go back at twelve o'clock, someone will find me."

Bai Qian smiled and pulled the car door, "Miss Mo, please."

Along the way, Mo Zimu didn't speak, and Bai Qian was also fascinated. Seeing that she didn't speak, he didn't ask much. He just asked when he needed to choose a way.

"Is it the family home of the New Military Region?"

"No, over there in the old military district."

Mo Zimu spoke at the gate of the old military district's family courtyard.

"Stop at the door."

"It's snowing and the road is slippery. I'll take you to your door."

Mo Zimu smiled, "Not any social vehicle can get in, stop."

Bai Qian stopped and turned to look at Mo Zimu with a bright and friendly smile, "Miss Mo, my business card is in your down jacket pocket. I hope I can receive your call. Happy New Year's Eve."

"Happy New Year, and thank you for sending me back."

"You're welcome."

It wasn't until Mo Zimu's back that he could not see clearly in the distance, and Bai Qian drove away, with a smile on his mouth, and he looked very happy.

Mo Zimu looked at the time of the watch, 11:25, more than half an hour before 12 o'clock.

"Hey~~~ The year is so fast, it will be the New Year's Day soon."

On the way back to the family courtyard, passing by the sports field of the family courtyard, watching the white snow in the field, Mo Zimu suddenly smiled, slowly turned his steps, reached out and brushed off the thick snow on the lounge chair on the side of the field, and sat down Go down.

At that time, she was still in high school. During the winter and summer vacations, she lived at her grandfather's house. Whenever she had time, she would go to the sports field to play skating, or she would gather her friends and go out to cause trouble... But why did everyone get together? Today when we are together, does she feel a little out of place? Because Zixian wants to accompany his comrades in arms? Because Xiaohuan sister showed up? Because Zilan, Ziran, and Zichong are all staff members of the public affairs system? Because Zidu and Zipei are behind the giants?

Ha ha......

She Mo Zimu never cared about this!

Mo Zimu looked up at the high sky, God, do you know why I feel lonely?

"Mu Mu... Mu Mu..."

With a low, deep, distant feeling, Mo Zimu seemed to hear someone calling her.

Mo Zimu retracted his gaze to the sky and looked around. Perhaps it was because it was close to zero in half an hour. There was no one around the stadium. The family building in the distance was brightly lit, and there were fireworks from time to time. Up to the sky.

Looking at the spotless white snow in front of him, Mo Zimu suddenly had a bold idea, let's vent, let's vent the inexplicable depression in his heart.

For the first time, Mo Zimu slowly buckled Lingnv's spiritual power with both hands at the same time, his red lips moved silently, his fingertips pointed at the snow in the playground, and the thick snow slowly began to rise a little bit... ...

As Mo Zimu got up from his chair, the height and area of ​​the snow in the field rose gradually, like a white curtain slowly rising.

Mo Zimu's hands slowly circled in the air, and the white snow raised by her was like a tornado. It gradually curled up together, condensed, grew from small to large, and became a huge snowball suspended in the air.

Looking at the floating snowball condensed by him, Mo Zimu approached step by step, looking up at the snowball above her head, her crystal clear green eyes made her look so beautiful, the cold wind was blowing, long The strands of hair fluttered in the wind.

Mo Zimu, your spiritual power has really increased a lot.

Mo Zimu added spiritual power, only to hear a bang, the big snowball exploded in the sky, and the snow ball like cotton wool fell from the sky.

Seeing the snow falling beside him, Mo Zimu gradually laughed, remembering the performance of sending off the seniors in his freshman year.

On that day, she was also standing on the stage alone; that day, big and big "snowflakes" floated down from the roof; that day, she was also wearing white clothes, but it was a tutu; that day, It was the first time that she performed a ballet that had never been known to everyone. Before that, everyone only knew that Fu Xiaoyou’s daughter Mo Zimu Guzheng at level 8, a song of "General Order" can be played so that the examiner can stand and applaud. , But I don’t know that her ballet also dances with the agility that belongs to her alone. That day, the talents of C university knew that there was no shortage of talent, appearance, and art in school.

That day, she changed her guzheng performance into a ballet just to surprise someone, but unfortunately, that person was not holding her hand at the time.

Mo Zimu raised his green eyes, raised his hands in the falling snow, stood on his toes, stepped on the snow and danced, standing on one foot, slowly turning his body, circle after circle...

Outside the sports field, a black sports car slowly stopped, a black figure got out of the car and stood on the sidelines, watching the woman spinning and dancing in the snow, with deep emotion in his eyes.

The snowball burst out and the snow fell, and the snow in the sky grew big at some unknown time.

"Ho~~~"

Mo Zimu exhaled heavily, stopped spinning, and slid on the ground.

Seeing Mo Zimu sitting on the ground, Shi Zi quickly raised his leg and walked over.

Hearing the footsteps, Mo Zimu raised his head, Shi Zidu's figure was already close, trot a few steps in front of her, squatted down, his voice was full of worry, "Zimu."

"Are you always on the sidelines?"

"Stand for a while."

"Follow me?"

"No, driving by and seeing you dancing."

Mo Zimu relaxed, smiled, "Which is dancing, just play around."

"No, your ballet is very good."

That year, that day, he was like everyone else, amazing her performance, he never knew that she would! It was after that time that he decided to find her, such a precious woman, he wanted to hold her hand.

"You have been driving outside without returning to the family compound?"

Shi Zi smiled, "You don't say the address, I drove around the city, hoping to meet you with good luck, but it seems that our fate is not enough."

Looking into Shi Zidu's eyes, Mo Zimu didn't know what to say for a while, Zidu was looking for her aimlessly all over the city.

"You fool!"

"Heh." The son laughed lowly, "It's not stupid to be stupid once in twenty-six years."

"It's very stupid." Mo Zimu said angrily, "You won't call me again?"

"I'm afraid you are annoying."

"you......"

"Heh. It's cold on the ground, I'll help you up."

Mo Zimu refused, "It's okay, I can do it myself, let's go, it's zero in 20 minutes. Ah~!"

The unevenly distributed Xueduoer on the ground was slippery. After Mo Zimu stepped on it, he screamed and fell backward.

"heads up!"

Shi Zi quickly made a move to grab Mo Zimu's waist, and he slipped and slipped without stepping on one of his feet.

The thought reaction was only instantaneous. Seeing that Mo Zimu might be pressed down, Shi Zi both shot to support the ground the moment they landed, holding her with one arm on her chest, and acting as a cushion for her landing.

"Hmm~"

Mo Zimu's teeth knocked to the lips of Shizidu, the light sandalwood from different generations, and a fresh cologne snorted into her nose.

Looking at the dark-colored eyes under his eyes, Mo Zimu's brain had a momentary freeze. It was not until the warm liquid stimulated her soft lips that she suddenly realized, blood!

Mo Zimu hurriedly raised his head and looked at Shi Zidu under him, "Zidu, your lips are bleeding."

"and many more!"

Shi Zi strongly hugged Mo Zimu who wanted to get up from him, "Can you wait?"

"what's happenin?"

"I fell a bit hard, can you slow me for two minutes?"

"Does it hurt you if I move?"

"Ok."

Mo Zimu supported the snowfield with his hands, "Well, I won't move, you slowly recover."

The up and down position was awkward and awkward, Mo Zimu rolled his eyes, not knowing where to look, but the son of the world looked at her openly above her with a faint smile.

A handsome Hummer parked on the side of the road outside the field, next to Shizidu’s black sports car, the people in the cab stared at the two overlapping figures in the center of the stadium, and quietly squeezed their hands holding the steering wheel. .