The days in Qingyun Academy passed day by day, Mo Wuxin also became stronger little by little, he insisted on cultivating every day, but today, he got up early in the morning, but instead of going to cultivate, he went to Liu Qian and Xiao Jingxuan.

Liu Qian and Xiao Jingxuan have always been Mo Wuxin's sworn friends in the Eastern Regions, playing since childhood, but when they arrived at Qingyun Academy, because of the different classes, there were fewer opportunities to meet. However, Mo Wuxin wants to find these two people, it is still very simple, as long as you ask one class at a time, you can always find them.

After asking some students and knowing about Liu Qian and Xiao Jingxuan's dormitory, Mo Wuxin came directly to their dormitory.

Mo Wuxin pushed open the door, Liu Qian and Xiao Jingxuan were still asleep.

"Liu Gan, Xiao Jingxuan, get up!" Mo Wuxin began to call them.

Liu Qian was still living in a dream, and subconsciously covered his head with a futon.

Xiao Jingxuan is even more powerful, Mo Wuxin is so loud, he doesn't feel it at all.

"Damn, pretend to be dead?" Mo Wuxin tore open Liu Gan and Xiao Jingxuan's bedding, "You two, get up!"

"Who! Who disturbs Uncle Ben's sleep?!" Liu Qian suddenly startled, "Who the hell is it!"

When he saw Mo Wuxin, he directly nested in the quilt again: "I'll go, Brother Mo, what are you doing? Get up early in the morning, and there is no class today!"

And Xiao Jingxuan was still asleep, and there was no sign of getting up at all.

"Accompany me to buy something!

Liu Qian couldn't help it: "Xue'er Xue'er, it's Xue'er all day long, you like her and we don't like her, her birthday is my business!"

"Isn't it buddy, asking you to buy a gift for such a big idea?"

"The courtesy is light and affectionate! I'll send you a few pastries! It's on the table, take as much as you want!" Liu Gan didn't plan to get up at all.

Mo Wuxin looked at the pastries on his table, Nima, every one of them was bitten, and he gave it away?

TM, Mo Wuxin has no choice, these two dogs refuse to accompany themselves, so they can only go by themselves.

Mo Wuxin slammed the door in a huff. Seeing him leave, Liu Gan scolded in a low voice: "Fool, obviously he has such a good cultivation talent, but he only has Shangguan Xue in his mind, what a pig." ”

"If I had such a talent, I would definitely practice every day. But I don't have that talent, so let's sleep!" Liu Qian muttered, and soon fell asleep again.

Mo Wuxin is here, a person comes to the market to walk around, and he doesn't know what to buy.

"What would Xue'er like?" Mo Wuxin looked around as he walked.

The market is also lively, hawkers, stalls, endless, the street is also bustling, the fragrance of all kinds of street food wafts like the wind, and the noisy sound adds a different kind of vitality.

Mo Wuxin bought the pie and walked while eating. When I saw someone selling small wooden figures on the street, I was immediately interested.

The stall owner's puppet should be equipped with a mechanism and can walk by itself, which makes Mo Wuxin can't help but like it, although he bought a lot of puppets before, he can move by himself, but never.

"Yo, this boy, this is a special puppet, it's fun!"

"What's a good way to play?" Mo Wuxin asked eagerly.

"This puppet, as long as you press the mechanism, can walk on its own, and it can also transform!" explained patiently to the shopkeeper.

"Can you still be transformed?! I'll see if you change one!"

The shopkeeper fiddled with the puppet, and in a few moments, the wooden man turned into a wooden tiger.

"Awesome!"

"Childe, buy one, it's fun. ”

"Buy, buy, buy!" Mo Wuxin really likes this thing.

Mo Wuxin paid the money and put the puppet in the gift box.

"A shape-shifting puppet! I don't have any! Give it to Cher, she must love it!"

"That's right! Send some more food to Cher...... Well, just send me what I like! Send a little more! Let her eat to her heart's content!"

Don't you plan to buy that thing.

Mo Wuxin has liked to eat this stuff since he was a child, so he plans to buy hundreds of them for his Xue'er.

Mo Wuxin made up his mind, and he began to look for where to sell that thing.

Just when Mo Wuxin was looking around, he didn't pay attention, he had been stared at by a pair of eyes for a long time.

"Well...... Gong ......"

Those eyes are particularly good-looking, watery, and the owner of these eyes is also a particularly sweet girl, wearing a pale white long dress, a ponytail that is not long or short, and her pink lips are crystal moist, like cherries stained with dewdrops.

The girl ran to Mo Wuxin and hugged him: "Engong!

Mo Wuxin was inexplicable: "I'll go! Who are you!"

The girl raised her head and looked at Mo Wuxin, her big eyes were very moving: "Engong, don't you remember me?"

"I don't know you!

"Engong, what's the matter, people can help you!"

What is this called! When she came out to buy something, she was entangled by a girl? Although she called herself a kind father, she didn't know her at all!

What's the situation!

"Well, no, girl, I say who are you, how did I become your father?"

"Eun Gong, it's me, you don't remember me, I'm the ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was grabbed back by another man in a cloak.

"I'm sorry, Childe, my sister has a bit of a problem with her brain, Childe is not strange. ”

The voice that came from the cloak was also a female voice.

But Mo Wuxin didn't care so much: "It turns out that the brain is sick, and if you are sick, you have to see it! I still have to leave beforehand!"

Mo Wuxin found out that there was a person selling that thing in front of him, so he didn't say much at the moment, and immediately ran away.

After Mo Wuxin ran away, the cloaked woman let go of the hand covering the big-eyed girl.

"Sister, what are you doing! He's my father-in-law!" said the big-eyed girl, especially cute.

The cloak woman touched her head: "Good, you and him will meet again, it's still important to get down to business now." ”

"But ......"

"No, don't forget our responsibility!"

Hearing what the cloak girl said, the big-eyed girl didn't dare to say more, so she could only let her sister take her hand and leave the place.

"Eun Gong ......"

The big-eyed girl looked back reluctantly, but Mo Wuxin quickly disappeared in the bustling city.

It was night, and Shangguan Xue and Shen Ying were frolicking happily.

"Happy birthday, Xiaoxue. ”

"Thanks, hee-hee. ”

"Look at my gift to you!. Shen Ying said, taking out a box.

Shangguan Xue opened the box: "Wow! Yingying, your vision is really good! This hairpin is so beautiful! Such a beautiful hairpin must be very expensive, right?"

"If only you liked it. ”

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Shen Ying went to open the door.

Outside the door was a girl I didn't know: "I'm sorry, someone just asked me to give these things to the people in this dormitory." ”

"These things?" Shen Ying looked at, what was it? a big box. There is also a small box on it. ”

"Who sent it?"

"Mo Wuxin from the first class of Qingyun sent it. ”

"It's that stupidity. Shen Ying said, putting things in, "Xiaoxue, your husband has given you a gift!"

"Yingying!" Shangguan Xue rushed over ashamed and annoyed.

"Haha, don't give it to you unintentionally, you can take a look. ”

"Really, who wants something from him. ”

"Xiaoxue, take a look. I'm curious what it is. ”

Shangguan Xue looked at such a big box, and there was a box on it. Shangguan Xue first opened the box, and inside the box, there was a letter:

"Cher, today is your birthday, I wish you happiness, your happiness is my happiness, you are the brightest star in my heart, on this special day, I want to send you a poem!

Above the clouds, the beauties are clinging. Gentle like the wind, light like snow.

Three thousand green silks, entwined in my heart. The flowers and the moon are beautiful, and they are pitiful and amiable.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, thinking about Qing in the long night. Peerless elegance, I am addicted.

Beyond ......"

The letter is here, the words behind it are all messed up, don't even think about it, it must be Mo Wuxin where he saw a few love poems, and he wanted to copy it himself and forgot the full text.

"Anyway, the poems are over here, Cher, please don't be impressed by my literary talent, I don't think these poems can highlight my liking for you. I really, really like you. I was bad before, and I will never be like that in the future, Cher, give me a chance! It's okay if I don't give it, I'll wait. Please accept these small gifts.

Super like your heartlessness. ”

After reading the letter, Shangguan Xue flipped through the box, and was a puppet inside?

"What is this?" Shen Ying looked confused.

The puppet was accidentally touched by Shangguan Xue, and it began to deform.

"Mo Wuxin is a talent. Shen Ying was about to die of laughter, first wrote such a sensual letter, and then sent what the hell is this?

Shangguan Xue didn't have time to be surprised, opened the big box, and almost made Shen Ying laugh!

- In the box, there are at least more than 100 rock sugar gourds.

Rock sugar gourd!

"Poof!wahahahaha

"I ......" Shangguan Xue couldn't cry or laugh when she looked at so many rock sugar gourds and the puppet.

"Mo Wuxin is really strange, it's home! Xiaoxue, do you like rock sugar gourds so much?"

"No, I don't think he likes it. ”

"So he bought more than a hundred for you?hahahaha!" Shen Ying laughed, "Mo Wuxin is to you, really, wahahahaha." ”

Shangguan Xue was also distressed: "I obviously told him that I don't like him, and told him not to pester me, but he just wants to pester me......"

"Xiaoxue, don't say that, as the saying goes, the fierce girl is afraid of pestering Lang, maybe one day you will be moved by him. ”

"Not really. ”

"Maybe you didn't realize it yourself, but you don't hate him as much as you used to. ”

"Why, I'm still ...... I hate him very much......" Shangguan Xue recalled the matter in the Eastern Regions again, "I hate him very much!"

However, she thought of Mo Wuxin's grudge against Hua Haishan for herself, and her tone was slightly insufficient.

"It's ...... Dislike...... He ......"

Shen Ying smiled: "It seems that he is chasing you, and he may have to waste some effort!"