"I haven't seen you for a year, you seem to have changed a lot." Mr. Z said leisurely.
"Has it changed? Maybe it has become more free and easy?" Lin Mo said. Until now, she still thinks Mr. Z is her salvation.
Seeing Lin Mo's changes, Mr. Z had a strange feeling in his heart. It seemed that the girl who was always willing to follow her would no longer depend on him in the near future. Perhaps she had never relied on him.
"Still so jumpy," Mr. Z smiled and said, "How do you want to go home? Take the bus or"
"Let's take the bus!" Before Mr. Z could finish speaking, Lin Mo said that she felt that being able to take the bus with the person she liked and being protected inside was very romantic. It turns out she was wrong.
"Come on, give way!" Fortunately, I was in the car with Mr. Z, so I would not be squeezed out of a strange state, and the state of road rage was also well suppressed in front of Mr. Z.
"I used to think it was a very romantic thing to squeeze the bus with the person I like, and the TV dramas always shot this part so beautifully." After getting off the bus, Lin Mo was still chattering, "But now I don't I think so"
"Why?" Mr. Z asked.
"Because it's really crowded." Lin Mo said, "I didn't expect it to be so crowded, but it's normal to catch up with get off work."
Mr. Z didn't seem to notice Lin Mo's phrase "with the person he likes", but in fact, the corners of his mouth had already unconsciously raised slightly.
"How did you arrange your time this year?" Lin Mo asked, "Take turns to see good brothers?"
"The first priority is to pick you up every day." So as not to be taken advantage of by other boys.
"" Lin Mo was a little embarrassed, picking up and dropping off every day, isn't that the treatment between boyfriend and girlfriend? But even when he was in high school, Lu Yu didn't seem to say that he picked him up every day, "It doesn't matter."
"You don't want to wait for that boy named Lu Yu to pick you up, do you?" Mr. Z suddenly said with a hurt face, which made Lin Mo also puzzled.
"No?" Lin Mo replied directly, "My current company has a lot of people coming and going, and I'm afraid of being misunderstood."
"What are you afraid of? Wouldn't it be good if we were together?" Mr. Z seemed to say without thinking. But what I didn't expect was that what seemed to be nothing wrong made Lin Mo cry bitterly. "Why are you crying?"
"Who wants to be with you!" After Lin Mo wiped away her tears, she kicked Mr. Z hard. This was the first time she hit Mr. Z, and it might be the last time.
"Why are you still angry?" Now it was Mr. Z's turn to be puzzled. He felt that what he said was not wrong, but why did Lin Mo take it seriously and get angry?
Lin Mo also blamed herself after getting angry, why should she ask Mr. Z to give her a sense of ritual? Shouldn't many things be tied down by the form? But why, in the end, he was still restrained? She is not a person who pays great attention to form and sense of ritual from the beginning, but in her heart, if she does not get the desired sense of ritual, she will not cross the next level of relationship.
"I'm not angry." Lin Mo said calmly, what right does she have to be angry? It seems that in this year, the only thing Lin Mo has learned is to recognize himself. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com