The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

So, when they were in school, even though there were countless fans who really liked Xie Xize, they didn't even sneak into the laboratory. They didn't even see Xie Xize's people.

Every year when there is a holiday, especially Qixi Festival, Valentine's Day, Christmas, Mid-Autumn Festival, outside the laboratory, there are always piles of gifts.

Xie Xize and Mo Yanyang talked about her days in the laboratory, which was quite boring and boring. She fell asleep without hearing too much.

He really didn't experience any wonderful college life.

Of course, if those research results can be counted, then his university life is more exciting than anyone else.

Xie Xize stroked the hair around Mo Yanyang's cheeks, lowered his head and kissed gently.

He was thinking in his mind how to make Mo Yanyang see Lan Dongzhi.

Gong Chenye must have asked him to negotiate in person.

However, it is probably impossible to get Lan Dongzhi from Gong Chenye.

Moreover, Gong Shenye seems to be hiding the Lan Dong Solstice very secretly now.

Xie Xize thought in his mind, various means...

At dawn, Mo Yanyang woke up after sleeping more than 7 o'clock!

When she woke up, there was no one around her.

Mo Yanyang got up and wanted to cook.

Her body was not completely healed yet. After she got up, she still felt weak and soft, with cotton under her feet.

However, the situation is much better than yesterday.

At least, walking is no problem.

Mo Yanyang opened the bedroom door and went out. After walking a few steps, he felt a little tired.

Leaning on the wall to rest for a while, came to the kitchen.

I saw the old lady busy in the kitchen.

Mo Yanyang suddenly felt guilty. The old lady was so old and she had to get up to cook for them.

Mo Yanyang called out: "Mom..."

The old lady turned around and saw Mo Yanyang, and quickly said: "Why are you up? Go and lie down."

Mo Yanyang smiled and said: "I'll get up to cook, Mom, don't worry, I can..."

The old lady said: "What can you do? Look, you just walked a few steps, and you got a lot of sweat. Leave it alone. I'll cook breakfast. I'm fine anyway. I haven't gotten to the point of moving ..."

Mo Yanyang shouted helplessly: "Mom..."

The old lady urged her: "Go, go, sit on the sofa, I'm fine, don't worry, when you get better, I won't rush to cook with you!"

Mo Yanyang felt warm in his heart and smiled and said, "You will not be allowed into the kitchen then."

"Then I can wait."

The old lady said, and turned back to the kitchen.

Mo Yanyang sat in the living room and looked around. Perhaps Xie Xize had gone out for a morning run, but there was no shadow.

She couldn't help but think of that dream in her mind.

Lan Dongzhi was covered in blood, and there was no way to erase it from her heart.

Mo Yanyang is very worried. If this dream will come true, does it mean that the winter solstice will soon be in danger?

After Laiao got up, she saw Mo Yanyang sitting alone in the living room, running away. He walked over and shouted a few times before Mo Yanyang recovered.

La Tiao asked: "Mom...what are you thinking about?"

Mo Yanyang stretched out his hand and squeezed La Tiao's face: "Mom is thinking...our Christmas..."

When Mo Yanyang was in a coma, just in time for Christmas passed.

Almost all of them passed this day by.

A few years ago, at Christmas, Moyangyang would prepare gifts for Latiao and set up a small Christmas tree at home.

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