After school that day, Yang Moyu and Lin Yifei walked out of the classroom, and Yu Qing followed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A few friends who were close to her, seeing her and Yang Moyu walking together, stopped packing their schoolbags and put their heads together.

"When did you say Yu Qing was so close to them? They've been approached twice by the policeman's uncle. A girl with a ponytail and round-rimmed glasses said worriedly.

"That's right, no matter what, I always feel that Yang Xueba and Lin Yifei are not safe, and now that something has happened, I think many classmates have decided that he may be involved in some trouble, and they are far away from him."

"Hey, Lin Yifei's stunned followers are still reasonable, what kind of trouble is Yu Qing doing? Don't you want to die? ”

"Shhhh Don't crow's mouth! ”

Yu Qing and Lin Yifei walked side by side, and after glancing at Yang Moyu cautiously, they mustered up the courage to say: "Classmate Yang, I know about Zhang Ben, and it has something to do with you, because I am also an UnKnown player, and the rules and everything are very clear." ”

"But...... However, you are not wrong, you have not done anything wrong, if it were me, I would have saved my life first. ”

Lin Yifei took a breath of cold air, and a line of cold sweat slipped down the corner of her forehead, Yu Qing really didn't open any pot, this matter has already passed, she may be in good intentions and wants to comfort Yang Moyu.

However, this matter related to human life, no matter how rational and restrained Mo Yu was, it must have left a big impression on his heart, not to mention that in the future, they would have to face more dangers.

After Yu Qing finished speaking, she also seemed to realize something, and hurriedly covered her mouth, and said very apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's me who is too talkative." ”

And Yang Moyu's behavior greatly surprised Yu Qing and Lin Yifei.

"Thank you."

Yes? Did they hear it wrong? Yang Moyu, who has never shown much emotion, actually said thank you to Yu Qing?

Lin Yifei is like a ghost, this guy, he has never thanked himself since he knew him, and now Yu Qing has won such an honor with a soothing word.

Could it be that Mo Yu still has a side that he doesn't even know? I've never seen him so caring for girls before.

The three of them came to the intersection step by step, and Yang Moyu left a word when saying goodbye to the two.

"Yu Qing, remember what you just said, the battle is inevitable, either you die or I live, if you soften your heart, it is you who die. Even if the opponent is the person closest to him. ”

Lin Yifei was provoked into a cold sweat by his gloomy words, and Yu Qing also understood what Yang Moyu meant, his forehead was covered with dense sweat, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

"It's still that Yang Moyu, too, it's me thinking too much." Lin Yifei, who knew something about his family situation, had dark eyes.

Yu Qing's face showed a wry smile: "Classmate Yang is right, maybe one day, the person standing opposite me is my relatives or friends, I said it easily, but I may not be able to do it at that time." ”

Lin Yifei patted her shoulder, and a happy smile appeared on his face again: "Things haven't happened yet, don't worry about the sky, it's better to spend every day happily, don't put too much pressure on yourself." ”

Her hand pinched the clothes on her chest and nodded.

When Yang Moyu arrived home, it was already dark, after all, it was the beginning of the school season, and the sky was dark early in autumn and winter, and he could vaguely see the trees outside the window, and the residential building opposite was lit up with many lights.

I can vaguely see a housewife burning in the kitchen, and a family sitting on the sofa in the living room, waiting for the meal.

And at the moment, his home is deserted.

There is no sense of home, the whole house is like his private residence, there are no photo frames in the house, and there are no family photos.

Yang Moyu, who finished his homework at school as usual, wanted to read a book, but unconsciously picked up his mobile phone.

Opening the UnKnown interface, he clicked on the collection book in the lower left corner.

The deep pupils tightened suddenly, and he saw that Liz's card seemed to be a little dirty.

He enlarged the card and saw it clearly—Lith's somewhat torn uniform was stained with blood, unkempt, and very embarrassed.

Yang Moyu remembered that after fighting Zhang Ben at that time, he hadn't clicked on the game again, and Lisi stayed in the collection book for two days in such a mess.

He summoned Liz out.

"Master, what are you calling me for?" Bright eyes seem to be able to speak.

Yang Moyu never accepted her name, but there was no alternative title for a while, so he had a headache for a long time.

As soon as Lisi appeared, her embarrassed appearance after the war made Yang Moyu unbearable.

He had never cared so much about a girl.

There are no women's clothes at home, and their own clothes are very small, even if the money given by their parents is very abundant.

That makes Liz wear her own clothes......

Yang Moyu's face tensed, he slammed up from the bed, and Lisy was startled by the sudden movement, but instead of screaming, she grabbed his sleeve and asked.

"Isn't the master uncomfortable, Liz can stay here and take care of you."

Yang Moyu quickly left a sentence: "You go to take a bath first." As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the keys and wallet and rushed out of the house.

"Master......" Lisi looked at Yang Moyu who left in a hurry suspiciously, stood in the room for a while, and then tiptoed into the bathroom obediently.

As he walked down the street, he felt the cool breeze blowing in the night.

What's wrong with me, why am I flustered, it's not like me, it's not who I really am.

He walked straight into a women's clothing store, and the female clerk with exquisite makeup greeted her with a smile on her face after seeing a small fresh meat coming in: "Little brother, come to our clothing store to buy clothes?" Is it for your girlfriend? ”

Yang Moyu didn't say anything, the female clerk seemed to see his embarrassment, and said generously: "Hey, it's a glorious thing to buy clothes for your girlfriend, you don't have to hide it, don't be shy, tell me about the size, how tall and heavy, as a boyfriend, these must be very clear, right?" ”

The enthusiastic clerk made Yang Moyu, who had never been cramped, feel this way for the first time, and he quickly reported two data.

"Around 160, around 85."

"What kind of style do you look like, delicate? Lovely? Flirtatious? Or is it mature? ”

Yang Moyu pushed down his glasses and was silent for a while before he spoke: "Cute." ”

The clerk skillfully selected several pieces on the hanger and showed them to Yang Moyu in his hand: "How about these few pieces?" Depending on your age, your little girlfriend should not be very old, and this style is just right. ”

He bought everything without saying a word, quickly turned around and left, on the way home, as if he thought of something, stopped in an instant, and then seemed to hesitate for a long time, and finally turned back to the commercial street, raised his feet and walked into a women's underwear and underwear store......