Yang Mo thought that he could continue like this, he was in a good mood and walked into the bathroom with a whistle out of tune, still happy to resist his sadness, and there were no problems in the process of taking a bath, such as stopping the water in the middle of the bath, the toiletries were just used up, and he fell down, but just when he was in a happy mood to get through the pass, he found that he didn't take his clothes, and tears flowed down again, so he had to open the door naked and enter his bedroom to rummage through his clothes, yes, he took a bath in the bathroom in his bedroom.
He got dressed and lay on the bed, and pulled two napkins around his eyes to prevent tears from flowing onto the pillow, but he suddenly remembered that he had laid on the bed without drying his head after taking a shower, and scrapped two napkins, so he had to get up and change a pillow, otherwise he would have grieved for this pillow all night.
Blowing his head dry, Yang Mo lay on the bed again and played with his mobile phone, watching a certain actress above burst into love, Yang Mo couldn't help crying.
Assi, she broke out about her relationship, what does it matter to me, Yang Mo threw away the phone. 6,000 yuan of mobile phone!
Luckily it didn't break.
Yang Mo doesn't play with his mobile phone anymore, there are still twenty minutes before eleven o'clock, he has to calm down quickly, otherwise when eleven o'clock comes, he can't sleep because of sadness, and he will be sad because he can't sleep, and in a drowsy state, Yang Mo finally fell asleep, but there is still tomorrow waiting for him.
Last night, Yang Mo woke up and cried once because of the tissue on his face, cried once when he got up in the middle of the night to urinate on his hands, cried once when he got water on his body when he washed his hands, cried once when he couldn't sleep, and finally fell asleep, and when he got up in the morning, he saw red and swollen eyes and cried again.
Crying when you get up, crying when you run, crying when you're tired from exercising, crying when you're in pain, in short, all kinds of weird reasons can make him cry once.
Yang Mo also had to sigh in his heart that the side effects were strong, just hitting his foot when kicking the door made him feel sad and crying.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Krystal writhed twice on the bed, covered his face to block the light, his body tensed, and after he relaxed with a muffled grunt, he was silent for two or three seconds, and then sat up with his body propped up, put on his slippers and stood in the room to relax.
The air conditioning was on in the room, the temperature was not as high as outside, she was wearing loose home clothes, her hands stretched up and stretched her body, revealing her flat abdomen, and the loose pants looked empty on her, only occasionally bending over and pressing her legs to reveal a touch of spring.
Krystal, who was relaxed, opened the door and walked into the living room, Zheng's father and Zheng's mother were not at home, Jessica was still lying down because she was okay today, and she was the only one in the room.
Washing, convenience, eating, makeup, and then she went out.
"The owner is sad and has something to go over the wall."
Krystal looked at the piece of paper pasted on Yang Mo's door, and then looked at the various sharp weapons on the wall of Yang Mo's courtyard, pursed his lips, and rang the doorbell.
After a while, the door opened, revealing Yang Mo's sad face, and even hazy tears, Krystal was startled: "Yang Mo, what's wrong with you?"
What happened?
You okay?
” "Come in," Yang Mo said, .......
Krystal walked in, put his hand on his shoulder gently, and looked at him with concern: "What can I help you with!"
” Yang Mo closed the door and said with a sad face: "My foot kicked the door!"
” Krystal let out an 'ah' cry and then asked, "Are you alright?"
Is the injury serious?
Do you want to go to the hospital?
As he spoke, he looked at his feet, but nothing seemed to matter.
"Xiujing, I'm so sad, I can't help but cry, is there anything you can do?"
Yang Mo and Krystal didn't seem to be talking on the same frequency, and they said to themselves.
"What are you sad about?"
Krystal's face became serious and decided to help Yang Mo solve the problem.
"It's just kicking the door."
Krystal has a black line on his face, what is the reason for this, do you want to talk like this?
"You said yesterday that you wanted to be friends with me, and you treated me like this today, do you think I'm a bully!"
Krystal said angrily.
"Xiujing, this is one of the things that you find strange, uncontrollable emotional outbursts, this time it is sadness, and next time it may be anger."
Yang Mo's sad expression seems to have not changed much today, it is obviously a serious and sincere matter, but he can say it with a sad face, as if he is terminally ill.
"Ah???
h Krystal's head was full of question marks, what kind of strange illness was this: "Have you been to the doctor?"
What do doctors say?
” "I don't have to see a doctor, I know what to do, and don't forget, I studied psychology, which is exactly what I can do."
"But you don't look much better now!"
Krystal looked at him and said.
"It's different, I'm uncontrollable, and any slight change in mood can cause sadness and tears."
As he spoke, Yang Mo cried again.
Krystal took out a tissue in a panic and wiped his tears: "Why are you crying again, what do you think?"
” "Thinking that this emotion is not under my control, I can't help but feel sad in my heart, and I can't stop crying."
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Krystal's paper towels were completely insufficient, and he hurriedly pulled Yang Mo into the house.
"Xiujing, can I trouble you with something?"
Yang Mo thought of what he wanted to ask for, and couldn't help crying.
"Eh, don't cry, how can you cry better than a woman, you can say it!"
Krystal hurriedly picked up a tissue to help him wipe his tears.
"Xiao Hei and I haven't had breakfast yet, can you help me make it?"
"Huh?
You let me cook?
Krystal said with a look of incredulity.
"Can't you?
Forget it!
” "Okay, it's just that I haven't cooked, don't say it's not delicious when the time comes."
Krystal saw that Yang Mo was crying again, and hurriedly agreed, but thought that he hadn't cooked, so he made a statement first.
"It's okay, just cook a porridge."
Yang Mo's tears stopped.
The two walked into the kitchen, Krystal rummaged around, raised his head and asked Yang Mo: "Yang Mo, where is your rice?"
” "Behind you."
Krystal turned around and looked for it again, but still didn't see it, and cast a look at Yang Mo for help, only to find that Yang Mo was crying again.
"What's wrong?
Why are you crying again?
Krystal hurriedly ran to Yang Mo's side and said.
"You cried stupidly."
"I ......
I'm helping you, and you're calling me stupid.
Hmph, I won't help you!
Krystal said angrily, turning to leave.
Yang Mo grabbed her, like a little woman who was broken up: "Xiujing, don't go, I was wrong, I shouldn't be like this, stay, I can't live without you!"
” Krystal looked at Yang Mo's face and shuddered, this expression and these words are like a romance drama, especially the heroine is still a man, that pitiful appearance, how disgusting it is.
Krystal hurriedly slapped Yang Mo's hand away: "Okay, I'm not leaving, I'll help you, don't look at me with such eyes anymore!"
” At this time, whether to cry or not to cry, after all, she agreed with herself, and rejected herself, so let's cry, anyway, she is not under her control, and she was meant to cry.
Krystal didn't need to ask to know why Yang Mo was crying, but she really didn't want to see Yang Mo like that anymore, so she had to pretend not to see it, turned around and rummaged through things, and found the rice out without turning over twice, and it was really behind her.
Krystal didn't ask Yang Mo what to do, cooking porridge is not simple, scoop up the rice, put it in the pot, add water, how much water to add?
Forget it, it's porridge anyway, two bowls of rice and two scoops of water, add a little more, and then she added most of the half pot of water, covered the lid, and lit the fire.
An hour later, Yang Mo looked at most of the porridge and cried, he knew that he was hungry, and he was about to have lunch, and he cooked so much, and it was really porridge, most of which was water.
"Why are you crying again?
Are you not satisfied with my cooking!
Krystal said dissatisfiedly, she could see that as long as Yang Mo cried, he must be dissatisfied with something or something, and now he only has this big pot of porridge in front of him, what else can he be dissatisfied with?
"I thought, I'm going to have lunch soon, after eating this, can I still eat lunch?"
"If you can't eat it, you want to eat it, you asked me to do it, and you said you don't mind, do you men have to regret what they say?"
After getting along with Yang Mo for a while, Krystal quickly adapted to the mode of getting along with him, and did not let him go at all because of Yang Mo's sad crying.
Vicious woman!
Yang Mo cried again when he thought of this.
"What are you thinking?
Are you scolding me?
Krystal was keenly aware of Yang Mo's psychological changes.
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She knows what I'm thinking!
Yang Mo thought excitedly, I finally found someone who could read me!
Seeing that Yang Mo stopped crying, even the sadness on his face dissipated a little, Krystal looked weird, what was he thinking, what did I say just now make him happy?
It's hard to guess.
Yang Mo poured a big bowl of rice for Xiao Hei, which was rice fished out from the bottom, and took out a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and poured a little into the plate where Xiao Hei drank water, and then he picked up a big pot of porridge and drank it, it was bland and tasteless, and even the rice fragrance faded out of the water, Yang Mo couldn't drink it after drinking more than half of it, and put it aside and didn't drink it.
"Isn't it delicious?"
Krystal's faint voice rang in his ears.
Yang Mo shuddered and cried: "You scared me!"
” "The big man is still afraid of being scared, you haven't answered my question yet, isn't it delicious?"
Krystal looked at him with disdain.
"It's okay, it's just about to have lunch, save some stomach."
"Are you cooking at noon?
You won't want me to cook!
I can cook porridge, but nothing else.
"Krystal got vaccinated in advance.
"Do you have any good recommendations for going out to eat at noon?"
Yang Mo gradually controlled his expression, and there would not be such an obvious sad face, but the tears could not be stopped.
"Let's go eat cold noodles, I'm in for a treat."
"Hmm."
The two came to the living room, Yang Mo picked up a tissue to wipe his eyes, Krystal peeled off a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth, squinted his eyes slightly, the sweetness of chocolate can make people feel happy, so she peeled off another piece and handed it to Yang Mo.
"I'm really not used to you being like this."
Krystal said.
Yang Mo put the chocolate in his mouth: "I'm not used to it, it's very uncomfortable, but I can't help it, I can't control it, but I guess it will be fine tomorrow, and you will be able to see my normal me tomorrow."
The sweetness of the chocolate made Yang Mo's mood a little better, and there was nothing that made him feel uncomfortable, so he was acting as usual now.