Mo Xiaoxiao took the book and lazily walked towards her dormitory building, her heart was also in a mess, thinking that she was making such a big fuss, people didn't mean that in the first place, but she Being stingy and sensitive, it really is the heart of a villain to measure the belly of a gentleman!
It was getting late, and Mo Xiaoxiao knew that there was nothing to eat when she returned to the dormitory, so she casually packed a shredded pork and spicy rice in front of the small stall at the school gate, and walked towards the school eloquently. While letting go of his erratic thoughts, letting them fly freely, he kept kicking the rocks on the path and muttering in his mouth.
"Why am I so stingy and too sensitive? Fortunately, people didn't mean that, otherwise it would be a big joke!"
Mo Xiaoxiao muttered to herself while kicking the small stone in front of her, not paying any attention to the person coming behind her.
"The moon is dark and the wind is high, why are you sneaking around here alone, why are you kicking stones to get angry if you don't go back to the dormitory?"
Suddenly, there was a sound behind this ear, and Mo Xiaoxiao immediately stood there at a loss, a little dumbfounded.
When Mo Xiaoxiao was startled by the sudden voice, the voice continued to come: "What about you, what are you doing here so late?"
Mo Xiaoxiao's mind was running fast, her eyes widened and she looked at her feet, the tall and big black shadow behind her, feeling a little terrified.
No, why is this voice so familiar
After Mo Xiaoxiao realized that it was He Yuwen, she was no longer afraid, turned her head suddenly, and asked him solemnly again: "He Yuwen, what are you doing that makes you sneak around, do you know You scared me just now, but now I'm so terrified in my heart, I'm scared into a cold sweat."
He Yuwen still looked lukewarm, and his face was a little ugly, but Mo Xiaoxiao didn't find it strange at all, he had facial paralysis as always.
He Yuwen was not frightened by Mo Xiaoxiao's sanctimonious attitude at all, but asked without changing his face: "You still ask me, but I want to ask you what you are muttering here alone at night ?¡±
Mo Xiaoxiao's complexion changed slightly, she was a little apprehensive, but she changed her attitude in an instant, as if she was afraid of someone, rolled her eyes at He Yuwen, and said straightforwardly.
"Iit's none of your business. I'm in a good mood, can't I come out to relax? Is it true that I have to report to you? You are my teacher, but it's not class time, so my whereabouts There is no need to report to you carefully, right?"
He Yuwen didn't talk nonsense to her, his attitude became more serious and he continued: "I asked what are you doing here?"
His voice was not loud, but Mo Xiaoxiao could tell that he was a little angry.
Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't stand his attitude of torture: "I, I really just came out to relax, don't ask, I have to go back to the dormitory."
After Mo Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she threw a look at He Yuwen, then turned around angrily and was about to leave.
But just as she turned around, He Yuwen stretched out his hand lightly, grabbed her by the collar, and continued to ask coldly, "I asked you what are you doing here?"
Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't move for a while, and the collar he held made her feel a little difficult to breathe, so she hurriedly yelled at him: "You, let me go, why are you crazy, you Let me go! He Yuwen, let me let you go."
He Yuwen didn't listen to her fuss and pulled her in front of him, looked at her intently, and asked with a serious expression: "I asked you what you are doing here so late, and I found out that you It seems a little abnormal, you are often absent-minded in class, and where did you go this afternoon, you ran out of the classroom in a hurry?"
"I realize that you are being a bit lenient. Who are you? Reasonable!" Mo Xiaoxiao broke free from his shackles, and said angrily after giving him a blank look.
"Are you going to tell me?" He Yuwen was only a few feet away from her, his eyes were unusually cold, like a cold knife light, so sharp that it could kill all the vigor of a person.
"I" Mo Xiaoxiao was frightened out of his wits by his sudden indifference and sharpness, and stared at him motionless in a daze.
Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly felt aggrieved, her big watery eyes were pitiful,There was also a bit of resentment: "I really just came out to relax, He Yuwen, don't worry about me, you can worry about your beautiful female students, how can you care about me?"
As soon as Mo Xiaoxiao finished speaking, He Yuwen suddenly burst out laughing.
One must know that it is rare for He Yuwen to smile. One second ago, he was quite sanctimonious, but the next second he couldn't help laughing, which made Mo Xiaoxiao unbelievable and shocked, staring blankly at his abnormal appearance .
"You what are you laughing at, is it funny?" Mo Xiaoxiao's face was unhappy.
He Yuwen's eyes suddenly softened, he glanced at her calmly and said, "Are you jealous?"
Mo Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes at him, with disgust on his face: "What, why are you jealous, He Yuwen, you don't understand, don't talk about it, I have to go back to the dormitory."
He Yuwen didn't care about her sophistry, just regarded her as acquiescing, and the gaze she looked at her was not so cold, but there was a bit of pampering on the contrary.
He Yuwen's tightly locked brows slowly relaxed: "It turns out that you have been depressed and worried these days, and you must be jealous! So that's the case, so how do I know if you don't tell me, but we can count on it." , it¡¯s even, whoever told you to let me eat it too, don¡¯t be jealous!¡±
"What are you talking about? I don't know why. I don't have one."
Mo Xiaoxiao's face turned red. In fact, she didn't know if she was really jealous, but it wasn't because of what he said these days that she was unhappy. In fact, there were many trivial matters, but this afternoon The dejected one seemed to be really unhappy because of what happened between him and those female students.
Like is a very strange thing. You have already been involved in many things, but the strange thing is that you don¡¯t know it at all, just like an outsider, but your heart will not deceive you, your heart will be sour and happy. Anger will be sad.
Mo Xiaoxiao said that he was baffled, but in fact her heart was beating very fast, just like telling a lie publicly, which made her feel a little ashamed and embarrassed.
After Mo Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she waved her hands and planned to leave. Seeing that she was about to leave again, He Yuwen couldn't tolerate his cowardice anymore, so he grabbed her right hand: "Hey, Slow down!"
Suddenly, Mo Xiaoxiao felt a warm feeling coming from her wrist, and suddenly turned her head to see He Yuwen holding her wrist tightly.
At that moment, the two bright eyes of the two met each other, like two vines that depend on each other for life and death, tightly intertwined, surprised, nervous, flustered, and heartbeat
On the dim path, the shadows of leaves swaying on the ground form a dynamic ink painting piece by piece. The silver light of the moonlight falls on the bodies of the two of them, and the stars in the sky are smashed to pieces by the wind. , and sprinkled them into each other's eyes.
The moonlight is gentle, the breeze is gentle, the shadows of the trees are mottled, the white clothes are better than the snow, the hair is gently fluttering, two fiery hearts are trembling, and they are still hesitant to speak. At this time, silence speaks louder
"You" Mo Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, looking at He Yuwen's affectionate expression in disbelief, and then glanced at the wrist tightly held by him.
He Yuwen stared at Mo Xiaoxiao intently, and only then did he realize that his still eyes became at a loss again at that moment, and he hid in a panic.
In the corner of the eye, He Yuwen seemed to catch a glimpse of something again. Through the street lamp on the side of the road, he could clearly see a few large characters written with a black pen on the heart of Mo Xiaoxiao's right hand.
He Yuwen's face changed slightly and he became cautious: "What is written in the palm of your hand?"
Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that the address that Yu Changsheng wrote on her palm just now, for some reason, her first reaction was to hide, and hid that hand behind her back to prevent him from seeing it. This is not something to be seen.
"No, it's nothing!" Mo Xiaoxiao faltered, trying to hide something, but she was really good at lying, and He Yuwen knew what was going on with her at a glance, so she insisted on watching.
"Show me!" He Yuwen didn't care whether she was willing or not, and pulled her hand over again.
"Hey!" Mo Xiaoxiao's strength is really not as strong as his, even if he resists nature, it will be useless.
"Bailu Street, Baiyun Mansion"
He Yuwen couldn't help but read out while watching.
"What are you doing?" Taking advantage of He Yuwen's inattention, Mo Xiaoxiao took her hand back and shouted at him with a serious face.
"Who wrote you the address in your hand, and what's the purpose?" He Yuwen was not affected by her arrogance, but asked with a serious face.
"I my friend gave it to me to go to their concert this weekend, what's the matter, do I have to ask your permission wherever I go?" Mo Xiaoxiao stammered, even though he was a little guilty, but still Pretending to be calm.
"Who? What kind of friend of yours, do you know where it is?" He Yuwen's face changed gradually, and he asked with a dumbfounded smile.
"Yu Changsheng, what's the matter, can't you, you have students, can't I have other friends?" Mo Xiaoxiao said solemnly, not noticing the anger in He Yuwen's eyes at all. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Yes, for what purpose? "He Yuwen was not affected by her arrogance, but asked with a serious face.
"I my friend gave it to me to go to their concert this weekend, what's the matter, do I have to ask your permission wherever I go?" Mo Xiaoxiao stammered, even though he was a little guilty, but still Pretending to be calm.
"Who? What kind of friend of yours, do you know where it is?" He Yuwen's face changed gradually, and he asked with a dumbfounded smile.
"Yu Changsheng, what's the matter, can't you, you have students, can't I have other friends?" Mo Xiaoxiao said solemnly, not noticing the anger in He Yuwen's eyes at all. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com