The time of the city

Chapter 142 Playing

Perhaps because she slept for a long time on the plane yesterday and went to bed early last night, Mo Yu woke up early in the morning. She glanced at the time and it was exactly 7:30.

Thinking that Nan Feng might not be awake yet, a strange sense of victory came over her. Mo Yu happily got up, changed her clothes, washed up, opened the door, and went to the next room.

"Open Sesame, Brother Nanfeng, you're not awake yet, are you?"

"Sesame went to buy breakfast, so he can't open the door in time."

Hearing the clear voice behind her, Mo Yu turned around. Nan Feng shook the breakfast in his hand and smiled, revealing a row of neat teeth. His eyes were like the shimmering water under the setting sun, with sporadic flashes of light in them.

"You got up earlier than me." Mo Yu pouted. She finally got up early but was beaten to it by Nan Feng.

"Then I will definitely get up later than Xiaoyu tomorrow, okay? You must be hungry, come in and have breakfast. I'm afraid some kid will roll around on the floor hungry again."

Realizing that Nan Feng was teasing her about their childhood again, she pouted and poked the man in front of her waist, a sly glint in her eyes. "Do you want to do it again? You...you used to wet your pants."

"Little thing, think carefully about who peed their pants." Nan Feng tilted his head and leaned in to look at her with a smile. "I remember that there was a kid named Mo Yu who peed his pants during class and didn't dare to ask for leave. Then, out of shyness, he ended up exchanging pants with a brother named Nan Feng."

"You peed your pants." Mo Yu curled her lips and grabbed her breakfast and ran into the room.

"Okay, okay, I peed my pants."

After breakfast, Mo Yu stared at Nan Feng who was packing up and said, "Brother Nan Feng, let's go to the orphanage. Although it was burned down, it is a witness to our growth."

"Okay, let's go and take a look together."

When he arrived at the door of the orphanage, before he got close, Nan Feng heard the little girl's childish voice calling "Brother".

When he entered the door, he found that it was the little girl he saw the last time he came to the orphanage. She was still holding a doll in her hands, but there was no longer any timidity in her eyes.

Mo Yu squatted down, took out two chocolates from her bag and placed them in her palm. "Hello, little sister, I'll give you chocolates."

"Thank you, sister. Are you the one my brother is looking for?"

"Yeah!"

"Sister is so beautiful. I'm going to play with my brother." The little girl said and ran towards the little boy not far away holding the doll.

"Do they look like us when we were kids?" Nan Feng glanced at the two children not far away, then turned back to look at Mo Yu, tilting his head and smiling, his peach blossom eyes full of affection.

"Will they grow apart when they grow up?"

"Even if they are separated, they will meet again, just like Nan Feng will find his Mo Yu."

Nan Feng’s words made Mo Yu blush instantly. She pulled up the corner of his clothes and said, “Let’s go to the front and take a look. The big tree is still there.”

When they reached the tree, Mo Yu pointed at the carved marks and said, "The words we carved are there too."

"Hey, look at what you carved. My 'Feng' was carved into 'Cheng', and your own name was written correctly."

Mo Yu smiled awkwardly, "It's just the wrong radical."

"Young man, you are here again?" The dean walked up to the two of them holding the little girl.

"Yes, Dean, this is the girl I was looking for. We have been in the orphanage together before."

"That's great. After all this time, you two should be married, right?"

"Ah? No, no, we are just brother and sister." Mo Yu stepped forward and waved her hands, shaking her head like a rattle.

Nan Feng, standing by, froze in his smile upon hearing Mo Yu's words, but only for a moment. Since Mo Yu didn't have anyone she liked, he still had a chance. Compared to Ni Jiamu, his chances of success were greater, he consoled himself with this thought.

After leaving the orphanage, Mo Yu seemed to be in a better mood. She skipped and jumped on the road, holding a colorful lollipop in her hand.

"Let's go skiing."

Mo Yu turned her head reluctantly and said, "I can't do it. I'm afraid of losing my front teeth."

"I'll teach you. After today, our Xiaoyu will have a new skill."

"Ok."

Mo Yu had never skied before. When she changed into her ski clothes and was taken to the high-speed slide by Nan Feng, she was extremely devastated.

She looked at the thick white snow, shook her head, and wanted to go back.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu. I will protect you. Just watch how I slide first."

After saying that, Nan Feng buckled on his snowboard shoes, turned around gracefully, and slid down the slide quickly. The people around him, like Nan Feng, were showing off their skills on the slide, even some children, and Mo Yu suddenly felt ashamed.

She seemed to know nothing except drawing. While she was thinking, Nan Feng slid in front of her again and touched her head. "Come on, I'll teach you."

So the two of them came to the novice road, "I'll teach you how to brake on the snow first, so you don't have to worry about your teeth falling out."

After saying that, Nan Feng stood behind him and taught her step by step. Mo Yu looked around and it seemed like all the children were learning in the same way.

She suddenly felt ashamed. "I'd rather not learn it. This slope is like a parent teaching a child."

"It's okay. We have to lay a solid foundation. You will definitely learn faster than them." Through the gloves, Mo Yu's hands could feel the warmth from Nan Feng's palms, which were as warm as his own.

"I can't. I can't stand."

Mo Yu had a poor sense of balance and her two snowboards were completely out of her control, sliding all over the place. Coupled with the thick clothes she was wearing, she looked like a clumsy penguin.

"Let me see what's wrong." Nan Feng approached Mo Yu, his peach blossom eyes blinking. He raised his eyebrows slightly with a malicious smile on his face. Then he held Mo Yu's waist and turned her around with his tall body.

So the entire slide was filled with Nan Feng's hearty laughter and Mo Yu's ghostly howls.

After skiing, Mo Yu looked like she had just survived a disaster. "I'm never going to come with you again. You're so childish."

"I'm childish when I'm with you, but at least I've learned how to ski now."

"Then I really have to thank you. You almost made me vomit my lunch."

In the evening, the dusk faded and the setting sun slanted down from the mountain. The girl's slightly curly long hair seemed to be shrouded in a hazy veil, gorgeous and soft.

"Then eat more tonight, let's go, little greedy cat."

"Thank you all for your hard work. Let's go back to the hotel and rest early." Ni Jiamu turned and said to the employees behind him.

He was also extremely tired and just wanted to go back to the hotel to take a shower and have a good sleep.

"Brother Nanfeng, this little dinosaur is so cute. I want to take it home." Mo Yu shook the doll in her hand, feeling very happy.

Hearing Mo Yu's voice, Ni Jiamu suddenly thought that he might have missed her too much, which was why he was hallucinating, but her voice continued to reach his ears.

He turned around, his sharp, deep gaze piercing the crowd and landing squarely on her. Then, when he saw Nan Feng beside her, he saw that the two of them looked like a couple.

His breath hitched, as if a thunderclap exploded in his head, and an uncontrollable anger surged out.

"Mo Yu"