I Have a “System” Halo

Back to the house at noon, Mo Fan opened the refrigerator and stared at the empty freezer.

What to eat for lunch?

My parents will come to cook the two at night, because there is no food in the refrigerator because of military training.

Gu Yuchen put down his luggage and found that Mo Fan still maintained the movement of just entering the house and asked, "What's wrong?"

A pair of watery eyes looked sadly, "Nothing to eat."

The boy held the door of the refrigerator, and a small expression of grievance made Gu Yuchen's heart soften. He walked over and touched the boy's head. "I called the takeaway, the one you like to eat."

Mo Fan's face turned overcast immediately, and he didn't feel too hot to hug him, "Morning is really good to me."

"Um." Gu Yuchen was very helpful.

"I'm going to take a shower. You turn on the air conditioner in the morning."

The problem of eating was solved, and Mo Fan felt uncomfortable. The conditions in the school were rough, and Mo Fan always felt unclean.

"I'll put it in the bathroom for changing clothes." Gu Yuchen took this into consideration early and prepared the other's clothes.

"it is good."

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Coming out of the shower, the cool air from the air conditioner was blowing slowly. Mo Fan cheered and found Gu Yuchen in the kitchen.

There was no occupancy for seven days, and the room was covered with a light gray. But before the two returned, they had been looking for an hourly worker to clean it up yesterday.

Gu Yuchen was washing the bowl and chopsticks she needed, and she saw Mo Fan wet her head and frown, "Beware of a cold."

Having said that, put down the things in your hand, found a towel, pulled the other person to sit on the sofa, and wiped his head. Mo Fan lay boringly in the arms of the other side, and his gentle, yet powerful hand was acting on his forehead across the towel.

A jingle sounded, and the doorbell rang. As soon as Mo Fan's eyes lighted, she pushed Gu Yuchen's hand up and opened the door.

Sure enough, it was a takeaway.

Pour the packed meal into a plate, and Mo Fan bit his chopsticks and said, "Call this restaurant next time." It was so delicious.

"It's not healthy to eat take-away often." The take-out of high-end restaurants is actually similar to that of their own. Gu Yuchen didn't know why he said so.

"Are you an aunt?" Mo Fan didn't want to cook for himself.

Thinking that the space belonging to the two would often leave traces of strangers, Gu Yuchen rejected, "Do it yourself."

"That's so tiring, it's better to take out."

"I do."

"This ... will it affect learning." What if the other party doesn't have time to help him with his homework because he is cooking?

"There is too much time for homework." Gu Yuchen knew Mo Fan very well and knew what the other party was thinking.

"Will you do that?" Mo Fan asked finally.

"What do you think?" Gu Yuchen asked back.

Mo Fan was relieved that the other party often helped his parents cook at home and the food they made for themselves occasionally tasted good.

He wants to have a living space with the other person. Gu Yuchen thought. In my mind, I sketched out the life of two people shopping for food and cooking. It felt good, but bland but warm.

At this time, few people knew about the dishwasher. Gu Yuchen packed the dishes and washed the dishes in the sink.

The gentleman stayed away from the cook, but Gu Yuchen didn't hesitate at all. His expression was focused and earnest, adding a bit of smoke to the cold.

Mo Fan thought: How to wash a bowl is so handsome.

Mo Fan thought so, and did the same. Seeing the other person washing his hands, he went up and kissed him. Gu Yuchen's face remained unchanged. He grabbed the person backhand, pressed the person's hand against the wall, and kissed for a while.

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First came to the house was Mom Mo, carrying a large bag of vegetables and meat in her hand. Both parents have the keys to the house so that they can add items to each other when they are away.

At that time, Mo Fan and Gu Yuchen were sitting on the couch sticking together to watch a movie, and when they heard the door open, they got up separately and helped to get things.

"I'm all here. I've already bought the dishes. I didn't buy anything else. Mo Fan, you can go back to the supermarket to buy some."

Mo Fanla went to Gu Yuchen, "Xiao Chen will go with me."

Mom Mo, "Well, is there enough money?"

Mo Fan replied obediently, "It's enough."

In the late summer, the evening air dissipated the sweltering heat, bringing a hint of coolness in the afterglow. Out of the house, Mo Fan did not feel too hot.

The neighborhood is located near the school, the transportation is convenient, all kinds of shops are complete, and there are many supermarkets. The two picked a large supermarket that was not too close.

Mom Mo sent the two out to buy fruit drinks. Thinking of the empty refrigerator, Mo Fan had to pick up a little when she saw everything, and the shopping cart was full soon.

Passing by the freezer, Mo Fan lifted two bags of dumpling dumplings. "You can eat them late."

Gu Yuchen nodded.

At this time, the residential floors are not high, and elevators are generally not installed. The two's house is on the third floor, in a prime location. Along the way, heavy things Gu Yuchen mentioned, Mo Fan only took some light things.

Boys go to the supermarket without girls' ink, and they need to compare things when buying something. Still, it was an hour after the two returned home.

All four parents arrived. Mom Mo saw the two men bring several items with them, and she said, "Xiao Fan, did you buy any snacks?"

Mo Fan shows the expression that you know is just fine.

"How can I let Xiaochen hold it." He said that he would pick it up.

"Aunt Mo, it's okay, it's not heavy." Avoiding Mom's hand, put things down.

Mom Mo didn't believe it. She gave Mo Fan a white look, and had no air. "Go and put everything away."

"Okay." Mo Fan was still very active.

Gu Gu cooks vegetables in the kitchen. It is said that Mum Gu studied cooking for a while and cooked well. From several rare experiences of Mo Fan, you can see that it is true. Gu's cooking is really delicious.

Several parents were not idle and could do whatever they could, so Mo Fan pulled Gu Yuchen and put the purchased items into the refrigerator a little bit.

Drinks, fruits, ice cream ...

Looking at the refrigerator that was full in an instant, Mo Fan just thought: If the refrigerator is bigger, it will be fine.

*******

For the next three days, neither of the adults came. As the name suggests, let them adapt to an independent life earlier.

On the first day, there were a lot of ingredients left by Mo's mother, enough for two people to eat for two days. Gu Yuchen also fulfilled his promise to cook in person.

It tastes great.

In the meantime, the two went to the supermarket again in the evening. Although Mo Fan bought many things, he didn't buy many. The key is that the snacks are not complete, Mo Fan shouted to buy more. Gu Yuchen didn't stop because he bought mostly milk and yogurt.

The holidays passed away in an instant, and the two packed their schoolbags to officially start high school life.

At noon, despite sufficient time, the two did not have the interest to run home to cook on a hot day, and usually ate in the school cafeteria.

The vegetable market in the community is very close, and the two of them will be able to make a slight turn on their way home. So, after school, the two went to the market to buy the ingredients for tonight and tomorrow morning before going home. For a long time, the residents nearby knew that there were two good children who would help the family buy food every day.

The filial children are cute, the hawkers selling vegetables are simple, and they don't bully the two if they don't understand the market, they will help to pick fresh vegetables and meat, and the prices are favorable.

Mo Fan's mouth was sweet, and his uncle and aunt came to him with open mouth. Although Gu Yuchen is often stubborn, every time he buys things, he mentions them. It is also a good boy who will come to buy food at such a small age. It is not annoying.

Gu Yuchen was familiar with the relationship, "Don't talk for so long in the future, it will delay time."

"No." Mo Fan didn't realize the awkwardness of the other side, and said casually, "Uncles and aunts are very nice."

"better than me?"

Eh?

Mo Fan stopped and turned to look at each other. Gu Yuchen's annoyed face didn't have time to take it back and was watched.

"Are you jealous?"

Gu Yuchen kept walking, and the eyes of the other side of the task looked back and forth on his face, and he did not speak stiffly.

Mo Fan laughed all the way, entered the room, and was kissed hard by the other party.

"Are you laughing next time?"

"No more laughing, no more laughing." Lips were bred.

"Will the waves not waste time?"

Mo Fan promised, "No waste, I'll leave after buying."

Gu Yuchen was satisfied, raised the ingredients and went into the kitchen, regardless of Mo Fan snickering behind him.

*******

There are many classes, and you will encounter the situation where several classes of physical education are in the same section, and Mo Fan's physical class happens to be with Xu Jie's class.

High school loves playing basketball a lot, some simply love it, and some learn it because girls like boys who play basketball.

There are more classes in the physical education class, which means that there are more boys playing basketball, and the relationship between the boys in the several classes together is gradually getting harmonious. After getting familiar with it, PE class will play unconsciously together.

This is Mo Fan's first encounter with Xu Jie in a physical education class. Maybe the other side deliberately avoided, and Mo Fan didn't run into each other a few times.

"Mo Fan." Mo Fan can play basketball, but he doesn't like the feeling of sweat and just sits watching Gu Yuchen playing. Xu Jie came forward and sat beside Mo Fan.

Gu Yuchen liked to sit with him, but Mo Fan liked to watch him fight, so he let the other party call him. What I said is also touching: I think Xiao Chen is particularly handsome in playing basketball.

"Huh?" After seeing who was around, Mo Fan looked at the stadium again.

Xu Jie saw Gu Yuchen along the other side's eyes, and said in the mouth, "I was wrong before. I apologize to you first. Sorry, I just couldn't accept it for a while, not intentionally alienating you."

Mo Fan looked at Xu Jie: Huh? What do you mean?

"That is, I saw you that day. What, I checked a lot of information when I went home. I knew there was no way to change this. You are fine, I just didn't want to open it for a while. Now I want to open it, so sorry, let You misunderstand. "

Xu Jie thought that the other party would be sad for himself. After all, the three of them had a good relationship in the class.

Mo Fan was confused: What is Xu Jie talking about?

"I'm glad to see you have a good relationship, and I wish you all the best. So, can we continue to be friends?" Xu Jie frowned.

Only then did Mo Fan understand what the other party meant, "Well."

"Really? Mo Fan, don't you blame me?" In the young Xu Jie's mind, if one party suddenly cuts off contact, it is a very serious matter.

"Why blame you?" I just couldn't accept the relationship between the two, and didn't do something unforgivable.

"Thank you, I will invite you to dinner at noon." Xu Jie was surprised.

"Okay."

On the court, Gu Yuchen saw that Xu Jie, who had finally disappeared, dangled beside Mo Fan, and ended with a black face.

Xu Jie, "Gu Yuchen, long time no see."

Gu Yuchen nodded, took the item that Mo Fan was holding and sat down.

"Let's have lunch together at noon, I invite you."

Gu Yuchen saw Xu Jie's expression of excitement, looked at Mo Fan with a puzzled look, and got a helpless smile from the other side.

Xu Jie happily planned in his heart the blueprint for the three to return to the good. As everyone knows, Gu Yuchen was dissatisfied with his reappearing light bulb.

Therefore, ignorance is a blessing.

Fortunately, the other party is not in the same class as himself. Gu Yuchen is quite satisfied with this.