Chapter 468: Cultivation of Childhood Plums (15)

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If Mo Li knew her mother's thoughts, she would definitely despise her fiercely. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I really don't know how the mother, who has been the shopkeeper for more than ten years, said this sentence without blushing and heartbeat.

Also, a handful of and a handful of urine pull the big one, that's the shell.

"That's what Auntie said." But Wei Jinqian didn't think it was a big deal, and began to add fuel to the excitement again.

"Jinqian, have a vision."

"It's really not a matter of wanting to kiss the baby at this time, if you want to put it in the past, Auntie must set you for Moli as soon as possible."

"This childhood sweetheart, the two have no guesses, they know the roots, and they are also a good relationship."

Mother Mo Li didn't know what magical thing she thought of, and her eyes began to glow.

“……”

Mo Li felt that when facing her mother, she was speechless many times.

"Auntie, that's what you said." Wei Jinqian said very sincerely, and Mo Li thought for a moment that Wei Jinqian actually really liked her.

How could Wei Jinqian, who didn't even like the school flower, like her, don't tease, okay?

Mo Li calmly watched her mother and Wei Jinqian sing and harmonize, and said happily.

After eating breakfast, Mo Li glanced at the two who were a little unsatisfied, and then said to his father, and went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

Mo Li, who appeared in the living room again, surprised the three people present.

Adhering to the principle of simplicity, comfort and convenience, Moli actually wore a cotton white dress and a pair of white canvas shoes, and carried a light blue handmade bag, looking literary and gentle, like a beauty in the old days.

It's the opposite of yesterday's sloppy look in a T-shirt and slippers.

Mo Li's mother was actually the most surprised person, thinking that she had bought back the skirt to talk about it, Mo Li didn't agree to wear the skirt.

Mo Li said that it is inconvenient to wear a skirt and act bravely.

Well, such a powerful reason, she was speechless.

It's just that why did you take the initiative to change into a skirt today?

It's still a dress full of literary style.

It's greasy, this is Moli's mother's first thought.

And Moli's father is much simpler, he just thinks that his daughter is very beautiful dressed like this.

As for Wei Jinqian, while being amazed, a gloom also flashed in his eyes.

Who is it, how can He De be able to make her treat it so carefully.

"Moli, this is preparing to go out." Moli's mother, who was full of curiosity, asked.

Mo Li nodded and said, "Well, I have an appointment with the senior." ”

"Male or female?"

“……”

Mo Li glanced at her idiot mother, will the senior still be a woman?

And Moli's mother quickly realized her mistake, and said with a wry smile, "Isn't it too surprising." ”

"Isn't it just a dress? What is there to be surprised. ”

"I'm leaving, I'm calling."

Mo Li raised the phone in his hand, and then walked out the door.

Wei Jinqian, who looked at the back of Mo Li, gradually became dark in his eyes.

"Moli, do I know that senior?"

Wei Jinqian still didn't hold back, and asked at the moment when Mo Li was about to step out of the door.

"Acquaintance, senior Cheng Yi in the third grade of junior high school."

When Mo Li closed the door, she looked at her mother and Wei Jinqian as if they were facing a great enemy, and she felt very funny.

Didn't she just change her dress?

Senior Cheng Yi is very knowledgeable, just like a literati scholar in ancient times, with elegance in every gesture.

Besides, they made an appointment to go to the History Museum.

In such a serious place, could it be that she was really allowed to wear slippers like she did yesterday?

She felt that it was an insult to the rigorous and elegant seniors.

Dress appropriately for the right occasion is a basic respect for people.

……

After Mo Li left, Wei Jinqian's face was a little solemn.

Of course, he had heard of Cheng Yi's name, the first genius of the school, and he was proficient in various ancient literature and historical events.

He looks elegant and full of scholarly spirit.

Of course, a capable person is naturally a little withdrawn, a loner, and no one can get close to him.

But this did not hinder Cheng Yi's popularity in the slightest.

When did Na Moli meet Cheng Yi, he didn't know at all.

Mo Li's temperament is somewhat similar to Cheng Yi, that is, he is very vigilant, very cold, and of course, the most important thing is that he is very lazy.

She is too lazy to spend energy and time bothering to manage a friendship.

Therefore, there are very few friends in Moli, but each one is the one who can be taken care of.

Now, in order to see Cheng Yi, she dressed up carefully can only prove one point.

Even if Mo Li has recognized Cheng Yi.

Thinking of this possibility, Wei Jinqian couldn't sit still.

What if that little white face deceived Mo Li......

So, Wei Jinqian walked over in the guest room, like an ant on a hot pot, and the six gods had no owner.

His face is full of pimples, even if he goes, he can't compare to the delicate little white face.

Wei Jin died humbly.

And Mo Li's mother is also a little complicated in her heart, although she is very optimistic about Jin Qian, but if others can open Mo Li's heart, she can't stop it.

knows her daughter like her mother, so she knows better than anyone how cold-blooded her daughter is.

So, she couldn't help it.

……

"Senior Cheng Yi"

When Wei Jinqian was still struggling, Mo Li had already seen Cheng Yi.

The facial features are just right.

In the hot summer, it is also a white shirt, which looks like a green pine that will never be overwhelmed.

Clean, pure, yet firm.

In Mo Li's mind, the images often described in novels appeared, a white shirt, a bicycle, a warm person, and a faint smell of soap, that is, the whole youth.

Mo Li didn't tell anyone that she preferred boys who wore white shirts well.

"Sister An." Cheng Yi's voice was like his white shirt, as clean as the morning breeze and as clear as a mountain spring.

Mo Li felt that such a person had no desires and no desires, and was extremely pure, as if he should not be a person in this world.

The legendary immortals, the Buddha, are nothing more than that.

"I've kept you waiting." Mo Li felt that around such a quiet and pure person, her whole heart was quiet, and she couldn't feel all the hustle and bustle of time.

He, and the world around him, is simply and unwaveringly enviable.

"It's fine." Cheng Yi's red lips opened slightly, his throat rolled, and the simple two words rendered a world.

"Let's go inside."

"Okay."

Mo Li and Cheng Yi are not people who talk much, but they are silent but not embarrassed at first, and there is a tacit understanding flowing around them.

Knowing Cheng Yi was a complete accident.

She dozed off in class and was called to the office by the teacher to punish her, and Cheng Yi was also in the office at that time.

It's just that at that time, she was being criticized, and Cheng Yi was being praised.