Spoil You All Your Life

In the Hummer driving to the boutique furniture city, Mo Zimu kicked his legs lightly, eating ice cream happily, and the spiciness in his mouth almost completely disappeared. After being picked up by Shi Zixian from the sofa chair, she thought he had something important, but she did not expect to accompany her to the furniture store to buy the general building after cleaning up the dining room and kitchen.

Mo Zimu finished eating the two lychee-flavored ice creams that Shi Zixian bought her in the supermarket of the family yard of the military region. He swept the red lips with the tip of his tongue, slammed his mouth twice, and sighed, "'Every day, three hundred lychees." I am a native of Lingnan. "Unexpectedly, I have the same hobbies as Mr. Su Dongpo, a great writer more than a thousand years ago."

Mo Zimu likes to eat lychees very much, but because she is a bit low in blood sugar, the Mo family and the elders of the family have strictly controlled the amount of lychees she eats since she was a child, because after the fructose contained in lychees is absorbed by the body, it needs a series of enzymes to digest them. To provide energy for humans, if you consume too much glucose at one time, it will cause hypoglycemia, resulting in a much lower blood glucose content than normal. Sweating, cold limbs, weakness, abdominal pain, severe convulsions, coma, and death within a few hours if not treated in time.

One weekend in early June of the second year of high school, Mo Zimu was alone at home eating lychees, and ended up in a coma on the sofa in the living room. If it weren't for Fu Xiaoyou to go home temporarily to take the lesson plan she had left, her life would have been almost saved.

That time, Shi Zixian, who was anxiously conducting a research training camp in the army, hurried back to City Y, and waited until Mo Zimu opened his eyes and could clearly call out his name before returning to the army with confidence.

Shi Zixian glanced at Mo Zimu obliquely, and he couldn't understand why this little thing liked lychees so much. All snacks should be focused on whether there are lychee flavors. Everyone in the Mo family is afraid of her eating lychees. , Almost losing her that year was enough to scare everyone.

"The ancients said that food is inexhaustible, wine is a poison for intestines, and color is a steel knife. Comrade Mo Zimu must work hard to get rid of the title of'trash can,' especially not to be greedy for lychees."

Mo Zimu said disapprovingly, "The ancients also said,'You can die under the peony flower and be a ghost*'. People are not afraid of'scraping steel knives'."

"Buckle your seat belt." Suddenly, Shi Zixian said.

Because Mo Zimu usually rides Harley, he has never consciously buckled his seat belt while riding.

Mo Zimu looked at the road safety surveillance camera getting closer and closer in front of the windshield, buckled the seat belt slowly, and turned to look at Shi Zixian, "If I don’t, the traffic control will deduct your points and punish you. Is it?"

"will not."

"why?"

"They have no right to check my vehicle information."

Mo Zimu looked at Shi Zixian's side face, looking straight ahead. Yes, all the information on Zixian is confidential, and ordinary institutions can't find him.

"Then it's okay for you to run the red light or speed." Mo Zimu's eyes were wide.

Shi Zixian was so angry and funny as she listened to her words, how could she be filled with troublesome things in her mind?

"Can't you stop breaking?"

"I don't want it, but, it seems, if you don't pay attention, you get into trouble."

As he said, Mo Zimu's eyes fell on Shi Zixian's thin lips somehow, looking at the corners of his slightly hooked mouth, his heart suddenly tightened again, and the little tiger scratching her heart seemed to come out again. Up.

Zixian’s lips are so soft to kiss, and a little bit sweet...

Suddenly, Mo Zimu suddenly returned to his senses, turned his head back in horror, and sat tightly looking forward.

Mo Zimu, what were you thinking about, even if you lose your mouth and take advantage of others, you still have an aftertaste, **** girl!

In order to conceal her inner contempt for herself, Mo Zimu stretched out her hand to play the music in the car. What she didn't notice was that she had been watching Shi Zixian in front of her mouth slowly turning up, the eyes flashed with ruffians and bad things. laugh.

Listening to songs, listening to songs, listening to songs will not think about the taste of substring lips, you can't continue to take advantage of him mentally.

The long sound of the piano came out, and the rhythm and drum beat followed...

'花は风に揺れ踊るように......君が远くに行ってもまだ,いつもこの心の真ん中,あのやさしい笑くままゾloveささしい笑ままままゾささささ笑くまままままささささ笑がまままままささささ笑くまままうま,i－trust－you......とんなに君が道に迷っても，そばにいるよ，二人だから信じあえるの，离さないで。 '(Like a flower dancing in the wind...Even if you are going to go far, far away, deep in my heart, there is still that gentle smiling face buried...I love you, I Believe you...No matter how lost you are, I will stay with you because we are convinced that the two will never be separated.

Mo Zimu gently hummed Ito Yuna’s "trust-you" (trust you) with the rhythm. This has always been a song she likes very much. She likes its rhythm and the trust and trust in the lyrics. Persistent.

"...I-love-you, i-trust-you....."

When Mo Zimu hummed two English sentences from the song, Shi Zixian's face turned away, looking at her beautiful little face, the smile on her lips became thicker, "This song, you sing these two It’s best to listen to sentences."

Mo Zimu chuckled, "Hey, what does this girl sing badly? I am an authentic KTV almighty Maiba."

"Hehe, you listen to a song."

"Okay."

Shi Zixian leaned forward and stretched out another song.

When the music is played, the strong light electronic sound feels flowing in the car...

'lately-i've-been-thinking-about-what-i-can-do......i-wanted-you-to-be-there-when-i-fall, i-wanted-you- to-see-me-through-it-all, i-wanted-you-to-be-the-one-i-loved, i-wanted-you......i-wanted-you-to-know -Just-how-down-deep,i-wanted-you......'(Recently I am always thinking about what should I do...... I want you to be by my side when I fall, I want you to accompany As I see everything, I want you to be my only love, I need you...I want you to know how deep my love is, I want you...

At the end of the music singing, Mo Zimu frowned slightly, "The lyrics and music are very good, but I don't like the love it expresses."

Shi Zixian raised his mouth and asked softly, "Why?"

Mo Zimu clearly read the last few lyrics of the song, "but-i, i'll-always-remember-how-we-came-close, to-being-how-i-wanted-to-be. i-wanted-you, baby-i-wanted-you. (But I, I will always remember how close we are, to show me that I needed you so much, baby, I needed you.) If there were two people If you really love so deeply, you shouldn’t be separated. The love model that puts the one you love deeply in your heart is not what I like."

"What do you like?"

Mo Zimu replied earnestly and firmly, "If you like that kind of love, you will love it forever! I hope to find the one who truly loves, grow old with him, trust each other, be loyal to each other, careless, not sentimental, let alone Give up on each other casually."

"found it?"

After listening to Mo Zimu's words, Shi Zixian's eyes lit up with an exceptionally bright light.

"Which is so easy, do you think finding a good man is the same as buying groceries in a vegetable market? You can choose, you choose, "choosing a husband" is a high-level technical job." After that, Mo Zimu came into interest. "Carry out that when I am in a good mood, I will go to the street to choose a husband."

"Haha." Shi Zixian smiled, "The street is too mixed, take you to the army, 98% of men, choose your eyes."

"No! I don't want to be a military wife."

The smile in Shi Zixian's eyes remained undiminished, but he sighed helplessly in his heart, listening to Mo Zimu's angrily muttering in the co-pilot.

"I guess I won't be in a good mood in two months. Which nasty broom star is best to tell me his address tonight. If my mouth is hard, wait for Miss Ben to find him, and I will never finish with him!"

Shizi, who was driving, raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled.

Hummer drove for another ten minutes and stopped in the parking area of ​​the Boutique Furniture City.

Shi Zixian and Mo Zimu walked into the mall together. Inside, they met someone unexpectedly.

Body: 3010 words.

Grid: The song that Zimu likes is "trust-you" by the Japanese singer Yuna Ito; the song that Zixian puts on Zimu is "i-wanted-you" by the London female singer-songwriter ina; two songs The complete lyrics in Chinese-Japanese and Chinese-English translation boxes are posted in the message area. Thank you everyone for reading this article, thank you!