Baicheng found that Mo Li was the legendary perfect man.

I bring him food every day, and the food I cook is so delicious that he can't help but wonder what delicious food he can have today on his way to school.

According to the agreement promised to Mo Li before, Baicheng now goes to Mo Li's house every night to help him clean up.

Today was the first day he came to Mo Li's house. He entered the door curiously and found that Mo Li's house was very large, but it was also very empty. Except for the bedroom, which was popular, other rooms were fast. ashes.

"You live alone?" He put down his schoolbag and asked curiously, "Aren't your parents here?"

"No." As soon as Mo Li came back from his rebirth, he went through the transfer procedures and came to H City, and Yu Qingyan and the others might not know.

Baicheng only thought that Mo Li’s house also had some difficult scriptures to read, so he didn’t ask any more questions, and started to help Mo Li clean up after asking where the sanitary tools were.

I thought Mo Li, a rich kid, would only watch by the side, but who knew that Mo Li also picked up the tools and started beside him.

"I'll do it, eat what you eat and drink what you eat, and you should also contribute to me." Bai Cheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly said.

Mo Li smiled at him, without any airs, and said calmly: "It's okay, I'm idle when I'm idle."

Seeing this, Baicheng once again sighed with emotion that Mo Li is really a good person, and cooperated with Mo Li to quickly tidy up the room.

He told his family in advance that he would be home one to two hours late every night. If he got up early in the morning, he would have prepared the meal, and he would eat it as long as Baijing was hot in the evening.

Out of sight, he saw the oversized TV in Mo Li's house, he scratched his head, looked back at Mo Li, who was washing his hands, and said, "Why don't you hire an hourly worker to clean up?"

When the voice fell, he seemed to think of something, and said very self-consciously: "Oh yes, I am that hourly worker, right?"

Mo Li was speechless, remembering that Baicheng used to say such things to anger him in his previous life, he paused and said, "I just don't like outsiders entering my private space."

When the voice fell, he glanced at Baicheng with a dumb expression and a stupid face. Without giving him time to react, he directly changed the subject and said:

"It's still early, I'll help you with tuition, do your homework first, and I'll cook for us. If you don't understand anything, just ask me."

Mo Li's voice fell, and without giving Bai Cheng a chance to refuse, he directly pressed the person in front of the desk, then turned on the desk lamp, and also found draft paper and pens, which were all available.

Baicheng is unwilling in his heart, and now he has a headache when he reads the book.

But knowing that Mo Li was well-intentioned, she opened her schoolbag reluctantly. Seeing Mo Li staring at him, she touched her nose in embarrassment and said, "I...I didn't buy homework. those workbooks."

In the end, Mo Li seemed to have known it for a long time, and took a thick stack of books from the drawer of the desk: "I know, I have already bought it for you."

White City: "!"

Poor Baicheng still did not escape the fate of being tutored, so she obediently opened the exercise book.

Mo Li absentmindedly glanced at Bai Cheng's hand covering the pen, his eyes gradually moved uncontrollably, and fell on Bai Cheng's clear ears.

He knew how cute those ears were when they burned.

Look down, across Baicheng's neck, soft narrow waist and slender legs.

Swallow.

My mind pictured the legs trembling with pleasure, the waist red and blue between his palms, and the groaning with a cry of pleading.

"Hey."

Sighed for a long time, covered her eyes and closed her eyes, telling herself that she can't do it now, at least until the end of Baicheng's college entrance examination.

In the last life, Baicheng cooked for him and bound his stomach. In this life, he will bind Baicheng's stomach.

Baicheng still didn't know that he had been molested by Mo Lao Sepi Li Yi next to him, he was still staring at the topic with frowning and racking his brains.

Just when he was about to be driven crazy by the question he couldn't understand, Mo Li's rice was ready, two dishes and one soup, it was very simple, but the fragrance was far from the index finger. verb: move.

"Why do you cook so deliciously, do the rich people still have to take the required courses every day to cook?" Bai Cheng felt that his cooking was not as good as Mo Li's, so he ate it together Two small bowls of rice, and I felt that I was eating and drinking so much at other people's houses, so I was embarrassed and didn't dare to call for the third bowl.

The main reason is that Mo Li's bowl is too small, it is only one third of his bowl.

Who knew that Mo Li took his bowl and took the third bowl and handed it to him.

"I'm full, actually." Bai Cheng whispered.

Your favorite.

Baicheng was overwhelmed, and hurriedly grabbed a spoon and drank it by himself, even if it was delicious.

Only then did Mo Li answer the question that Bai Cheng had asked before, his eyes were soft without knowing it:

"It's not a compulsory course, I like it."

It's a pity that Bai Cheng didn't understand at all, and nodded like a fool: "This hobby is good."

After dinner, the two continued to study, but when they saw Baicheng's questions, Mo Li realized that the basic knowledge of Baicheng, who was already in the third year of high school, was still in the first year of high school. Other subjects don't even understand the subject.

"Or...let's forget it." Noticing Mo Li's expressionless face, Bai Cheng retreated shyly and said, "Even if I get good grades in the college entrance examination, I don't have the money to go to university."

"Now universities have student loans, so you don't have to worry about tuition fees. If you have good grades, you will get thousands or thousands of scholarships every year." He said lightly: "As for living expenses, the school has a work-study program. You said that you have nothing to worry about other than not being able to pass the exam?"

Mo Li's voice was indifferent, which made Bai Cheng feel ashamed all of a sudden, bowed his head and said very frustratedly: "I'm sorry."

He was just a piece of mud that couldn't support the wall, wasting Mo Li's good intentions in vain.

Just when he felt inferior, his head suddenly heavy, he looked up to see Mo Li looking at him with his face up, rubbing his hands back and forth on his head, said: "No need I'm sorry, I trust you, Acheng is the best."

After hearing Mo Li's words, Bai Cheng felt like he was coaxing a child, but Mo Ming felt better.

Just when I heard Mo Li call him Acheng, I felt a little strange, it seemed a little too intimate.

But thinking about how much Mo Li helped him, the two of them should be considered friends now, and it should be nothing to be intimate.

Thinking of this, he also raised his eyes, always deliberately indifferent, and now looked at Mo Li very simply, and whispered: "Then I call you... Li Ge?"

"Don't." Who knew that Mo Li directly refused: "The homonym is a song of separation, which is not auspicious."

White City: "…"

Do you still believe this?

How nice to call my husband.

Then he lowered his head and started to speak seriously. He divided the questions that Baicheng had done in his mind into a category, and started with the questions that Baicheng did but got it wrong.

Since Baicheng's foundation is not good, then Mo Li will tell him from the most basic, a question is divided into three steps, basic knowledge, problem solving method, verification method, from forward and reverse Guide Baicheng's thinking together.

Baicheng unknowingly felt that when he saw this type of question, he knew how to do it at once. He was excited to do several of the same type, and looked at Mo Li's eyes full of admiration : "Are all scholars such powerful creatures?"

He never thought about a question so clearly when he had good grades before.

Mo Li's admiration for Baicheng is very useful. He didn't have this treatment in his previous life, and now he bent his eyes a little happily and said, "You just like it."

Huh?

What does he like?

Baicheng thought about it and thought that Mo Li should think he likes this method of solving problems.

I immediately nodded and said, "I like it!"

Fortunately, Baicheng still remembered that he had to go home early, so he got up and said goodbye after studying for more than an hour.

The smile on Mo Li's mouth faded instantly.

But he was still very talkative and sent Baicheng out, and said warmly at the door: "Shall I take you home?"

"No, no, no!" Bai Cheng said quickly, "I'm such a squeamish boy that I still need to send it, so I'll return it myself."

I was worried that Mo Li would really come out to see him, so he quickly waved his hand, carried his schoolbag and ran downstairs.

Moli Li was silent at the door for a long time before closing the door.

The room that was full of vitality just now became lifeless and eerie.

After a brief silence, Mo Li suddenly picked up his jacket and put it on, and strode out.

Fortunately, Baicheng didn't go very far and caught up easily.

"Why are you here?" Bai Cheng was a little surprised when he saw him, and a little unhappy: "Didn't you say you don't need to send it?"

Baicheng couldn't refuse to hear this, thinking that Mo Li didn't go to their house, it shouldn't be a problem.

Yesterday, his mother Sun Ya got angry again, and many things in the house were broken. He didn't want to take others back to stimulate Sun Ya.

Thinking hard about what to talk to Mo Li, Bai Cheng has rarely communicated with others since he was targeted by Xu Jia, he can only recall the topics he heard others talk about before, and said: "That, you Do you have someone you like?"

"Do you have any?" Mo Li closed his eyes and blew the night breeze, except that he couldn't hold Baicheng's hand, which made him very unhappy, but the overall mood was still happy.

He just asked casually, who would have thought that Baicheng would dare to nod and say:

"Yes!"