Chapter 62 Ginger is still old and spicy

Forgive Mo Li when he heard this sentence, the first thing that came to mind was Bai Cheng's disheveled clothes, lying on the bed with red cheeks, biting his swollen lips, and begging him to lighten his eyes with wet eyes.

Forcibly controlling the stray reason and returning to reality, he coughed at Shang Baicheng with a simple and a little nervous expression, put his hands into his pockets, and stood up restrainedly and said:

"No, I'd better go home first, and prepare breakfast and lunch for you tomorrow."

Bai Cheng was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at his watch, it was already twelve o'clock, and Mo Li estimated that it would be past one o'clock in the morning when he went back, my dear, cooking late at night?

Before he could speak, Mo Li had already stood up and was relieved after seeing the redness and swelling on his forehead subsided, and said gently, "It's okay to study hard, but don't stay up too late, it's not good for your health."

"Aren't you just staying up late?" Bai Cheng frowned, originally wanting to hold on, but seeing that Mo Li had already walked to the door in two steps, he could only get up and open the door for others, "Don't cook tonight, go to bed early, it's really not good. We'll go to the cafeteria tomorrow to eat."

He has always been obedient to Baicheng Mo Li. Hearing this, he nodded obediently, "Listen to you."

When Mo Li left, Bai Cheng closed the door, and then quickly ran to the window to watch Mo Li leave the corridor and walk out of the community, until he couldn't see his figure at all, and then withdrew his eyes in disappointment.

The house was silent. He touched his forehead, which was still stained with the ointment, put away the iodine ointment on the table, and sat at the table to continue reading.

But when saw the candy wrapper on the table, couldn't help rubbing hot ears.

And Mo Li didn't sleep here either. He could eat lunch in the cafeteria, but he still decided to do it himself.

Squeezing apple juice with a juicer, he hummed a song briskly and was in a good mood.

Since his rebirth, except when he first saw Bai Cheng and when he was dealing with scum, his mood was a little out of control. At other times, his mood was stable, similar to when he was with Bai Cheng in his previous life, and he did not need drugs to restrain his emotions for the time being.

He can finally deal with Baicheng like a normal person and won't hurt him again.

Thinking of this, his nose suddenly became a little sour, he wiped his eyes hard, and started preparing small pastries again.

The next day went to school, but met Baicheng with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

"What time did you go to bed last night?" Mo Li asked with a frown.

"Just... four or five o'clock." Bai Cheng said with a guilty conscience, bowing his head.

Forgive Bai Cheng not because he didn't want to go to bed early, but because he was too focused on doing the questions. When he felt that it was almost the same, he looked up and found that it was almost time for him to get up.

When Mo Li heard this, he, who stayed up late to cook, slept earlier than Bai Cheng, frowned and reprimanded in an unpleasant tone: "Four or five o'clock? What's the difference between that and staying up all night, you just don't pay attention to your body? "

Hearing Mo Li's reprimanding tone, Bai Cheng didn't show it on his face, but he felt a little aggrieved in his heart, and he didn't deliberately not go to bed early.

"Why are you nagging me like an old man every day to tell me to go to bed earlier? Who doesn't stay up late now?" Bai Cheng replied, but he felt a little harsh when he said that. When he looked up, he saw Mo Li staring at him expressionlessly. After a few seconds, he looked away and handed him the carefully prepared breakfast.

"Are you angry?" Bai Cheng said quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm not—"

"There's nothing to be sorry for. When you damage your body, you never think about what will happen to others." Mo Li looked down at the book, suppressing the ups and downs of annoyance in his heart, knowing that he was out of control again.

But as long as he remembered how Bai Cheng looked when he was sick, he couldn't help but want to put Bai Cheng in a safe, staring at him to eat on time, and staring at his normal routine.

Bai Cheng was stunned all of a sudden, only to feel that Mo Li's words were inexplicably like imposing a crime on him, and he suddenly became angry.

Pushing breakfast to Mo Li, he gritted his teeth awkwardly and said, "I ate it in the morning."

Now which student doesn't stay up late, he works so hard, doesn't he just don't want to disappoint Mo Li.

He irritably held his head and read a book, childishly pretending not to know the dangerous gaze that Mo Li cast over.

Mo Li looked sideways at Bai Cheng, and at a glance, he knew that this guy must have lied without having breakfast. When he recalled his attitude just now, he was indeed a little naive.

He is an adult, why is he quarreling with the young Baicheng.

Somewhat annoyed, he wanted to speak to save him, but looking at Bai Cheng's expression that he didn't know he was wrong at all, he got angry again, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The two had a cold war for a class, until Yu Yan came to class, smiled and said harmlessly, asking everyone to take out their homework to check, and there was a wailing sound in the class.

Although Yu Yan didn't check the homework, the academic bullies naturally did their homework obediently. The academic scumbags cut corners, of course they didn't write if they couldn't write. Who would have thought that Yu Yan would suddenly change his mind to check.

Under the guidance of Mo Li, Bai Cheng completed his homework seriously, but he searched through his schoolbag for a long time, but couldn't find where the homework was.

As soon as I patted my head, I remembered that I left my homework at home when I was scrambling to clean up in the morning.

Sure enough, if you don't rest well, you will go wrong...

"I didn't write it. I'll watch you go to the playground for two laps after class. Let's develop a balanced development. Since the brain is not active, then physical activity." Yu Yan has already started to check the homework, and at the same time he smiled and looked at the crowd.

After the two classes is the gymnastics time between classes, when the whole school will be on the playground, because if you don't finish your homework, you will probably lose your face if you go running around.

"Teacher, you don't care what you say!" Someone has already started to complain.

"It's called a soldier who never tires of deceit." Yu Yan didn't lift his head.

The class screamed again.

Bai Cheng's face was ashes, lying on the table waiting for Yu Yan to come to check, but Mo Li suddenly threw his homework on his table at this moment.

"I don't want it." He was stunned for a while, and then threw it back angrily.

What should Mo Li do with Mo Li's homework? Why doesn't this guy think about himself.

Mo Li glanced at him, threw his homework over again, stood up without waiting for Bai Cheng's reaction, and said, "Mr. Yu, I want to go to the toilet."