"Hello, you have a courier, please pick it up at the school gate at 5:15 p.m."

Nothing happened after Han Mo left, and the blue and yellow hairs who were shot in the head today did not come to the door, which made Han Mo breathe a sigh of relief. However, Han Mo knew very well that they would come to the door sooner or later.

Just after the second class in the afternoon, Han Mo received a message from the courier, asking him to go to the school gate to pick up the courier after school in the afternoon, but he hasn't bought anything recently, and no one wants to send him anything.

"What's going on?" Han Mo was puzzled, "Why is there a courier all of a sudden?" ”

"Is there a mistake? Check it out. Han Mo thought to himself, maybe someone really mailed something to him.

Han Mo still fell asleep in the afternoon class, and the teacher in the class was also used to it, anyway, Han Mo would listen to it or not, and it would be the same whether he slept or not. Han Mo is a combination of genius, waste material, and sleep god, and his skills are of course profound, which is not something ordinary people can achieve.

Soon, the third class passed in Han Mo's sleep, and as soon as the bell hit Han Mo directly to the school gate with his schoolbag on his back, he found the courier at the school gate.

"I'm here to pick up the delivery." Han Mo said.

"What's the name?"

"Han Mo."

"Han Mo? You wait. The courier flipped through it and pulled out a package from a pile of goods, "Han Mo, please check it after you are sure." ”

"Isn't there a fee or something?" Han Mo asked, because some deceptive people are cash on delivery, and they have to pay after signing, such cases are not uncommon, and there are even couriers who deceive consumers together with the people who send the package.

"No, if there is any deception to you, you can go to our company to complain." The courier explained.

After listening to the courier's explanation, Han Mo looked at it carefully for a long time, and after making sure that there were no traps or anything like that, he signed his name.

"It's really strange, the things I bought are still ・・・・・・ like this" The courier muttered alone after seeing Han Mo sign for the receipt, as if he didn't understand Han Mo's behavior.

"Safe, just in case." Han Mo said with a smile.

The parcel from the courier was not big, just a small box with Han Mo's name, address and mobile phone number written on it, while the sender only wrote the word "Liu", and the others were blank.

"Liu?" Han Mo thought about it carefully, he didn't know anyone with the surname "Liu" in his memory, and it was true that no one had sent him a courier recently, so it could only be said that it might have been sent by mistake, or that someone was spoofing and deliberately sent a package and left the word "Liu".

But the recipient on the package clearly wrote his name, address and mobile phone number, it should be impossible to send the wrong one, and there is no trap such as payment, so there is only one explanation, someone is spoofing.

"It's boring." Although he knew that someone was spoofing, Han Mo still opened the package, and he was also curious about what was in the package. After opening the package, there was only a delicate silver silver bracelet inside, and there was a cross under the bracelet, and the cross had the small word "Han Mo" written on it.

"This ・・・・・・" Han Mo looked at the bracelet in front of him, not knowing what to say, a person who had never met suddenly sent him a bracelet, and the word "Han Mo" was written, what kind of trouble is this? "Someone must be playing tricks on me!" Han Mo confirmed the idea in his heart, and was about to dispose of the bracelet, when suddenly, a slender wrist reached over and snatched the bracelet away.

"My girlfriend sent it!" A young girl suddenly appeared in front of him, holding the bracelet in her slender little hand and laughing.

"Not really." Han Mo shook his head and snatched the bracelet from the girl's hand, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

"Are you just not waiting to see people?" The girl stomped her feet, quickly caught up with Han Mo's footsteps, snatched the bracelet from Han Mo's hand, and put it on for Han Mo, "Trust me, this will bring you good luck." If you don't want to see me like this, I'll leave. After saying that, the girl left alone, and compared with the previous cheerfulness, the girl seemed a little lonely.

"Ugh." Han Mo sighed, looked at the figure of the girl in the distance and muttered, "Forgive me, Jieyi." It's not that I don't want to see me, it's for your own good! ”

"I thought, you should say something." Just when Han Mo sighed, a young man appeared in front of Han Mo's eyes, 1.8 meters tall, with small broken hair on his head, wearing casual clothes, and the chest muscles on his chest could be vaguely seen, forming a perfect contrast with the thin Han Mo standing together.

"Waiting for you, He Shao." Han Mo sneered, the person in front of him, Han Mo, will never forget if he dies, the eldest brother in Li Fatzi's mouth, the young man who gave him so many "good" memories, He Shanmou.

"I don't know what to say, though." Han Mo sneered.

"Hehe, Han Shao is polite." He Shanmou smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, you are not worthy of her, and you can't be worthy of her, **silk is **silk after all, and it is impossible to counterattack and become rich and handsome to take away Bai Fumei." Don't think you're worthy of her by pulling some of those things, she can't let you touch your fingers! You're all just dreaming! Wash and sleep, scratch the New Year! ”

"Yes, you're right, what you're saying is exactly what you say is in line with your current situation." Han Mo retorted, "You will never be able to compare to me, because you will always be inferior to me, haha!" This is the biggest mistake of your life! ”

"Huh. Hopefully you're right, though, you don't have that day. After speaking, He Shanmou patted Han Mo's shoulder, and suddenly punched Han Mo's lower abdomen, "Uh", Han Mo knelt down depressedly holding his stomach, why do these people like to hit his stomach, fortunately, he deliberately strengthened the defense of his lower abdomen, otherwise he would definitely not be able to support it.

"He Shanmou, He Shanmou! You're still as shameless as ever! Han Mo said disdainfully.

"The winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, as long as I am the king, no one dares to say anything about me." He Shanmou said lightly, "By the way, I'm not as kind as Fat Li, and you know my habits, so you can do it yourself." ”

"No, my dear He Shao." Han Mo said coldly.

"You're welcome!"

"Wait!" Looking at He Shanmou's departing figure, Han Mo secretly vowed that one day he would return everything He Shanmou had done to him.

The injuries caused by a round of fierce battles this morning, after Han Mo woke up from class, he found that his body had recovered unconsciously, and this was not the first time, and Han Mo didn't know what was going on, but it was not a bad thing.

After receiving a punch from Zhang Zi just now, and now from He Shanmou's punch, Han Mo's thin body was difficult to support for a while, and his stomach crampeded, after all, it still takes a while to recover, but Han Mo still endured finding a place to sit down, and waited until he was better before stepping on his bicycle and going home.

Han Mo's home is not far from No. 1 Middle School, and it takes about ten minutes to ride a bicycle, usually Han Lin is responsible for the dinner at home, but today under Han Lin's coercion, Han Mo had to rush back early to prepare dinner, obviously Han Lin asked him to do it, but in the end he was punished, obviously Han Lin didn't want to prepare dinner, but the reason was very sufficient, in fact, these were all excuses, Han Lin just didn't want to prepare dinner. Poor Han Mo had to endure the discomfort while preparing dinner.

"It's a hard life!" Han Mo sighed to himself, since he was a child, under the guidance of his parents, Han Mo has learned all these skills of reading life, and now these things are not difficult for Han Mo. Although I know that the family is quite rich, but this is the strong request of my parents, none of Han Mo's three sisters and brothers escaped by luck, all three of them have learned these skills of reading life, now that their parents are out, the eldest brother is working again, and only Han Mo and Han Lin are left at home, these skills come in handy, and the family refuses to hire a nanny, everything has to be taken care of by themselves, buy what they want to eat, and sweep the house by themselves when it is dirty, the two have lived for a long time, but they are also used to it.

"I'm back. Well? Just when Han Mo was just preparing dinner, Han Lin came back, and Han Lin, who had just stepped into the house, saw the bracelet on Han Mo's left wrist at first glance, and said in surprise, "Xiao Mo, do you have it?" ”

"You've got it." Han Mo glanced at Han Lin, "What are you talking about!" ”

"Wrong, wrong." Han Lin smiled, "Xiao Mo, I'm asking if you have a girlfriend." ”

"Girlfriend? Would I still be here, if so? Han Mo said helplessly, what he meant was that if he had a girlfriend, he would have gone on a date a long time ago, and he would not stay here at all, "You don't know your brother's face." ”

Han Mo's appearance is not outstanding, he belongs to the kind of person who can't be recognized in the crowd, and he is also the kind of person who is easy to forget after a glance, but this is a necessary appearance for some spy special forces, but compared with those who are spy special forces, Han Mo's figure is still thinner.

"Not necessarily." Han Lin smiled and grabbed Han Mo's left wrist, "How do you explain this?" It won't be given to you by one of your buddies! ”

"I don't know!" Han Mo explained, "Okay, okay, it's time to eat." Han Mo knew that if he didn't get around this topic, even if he didn't, he would be said by Han Lin to have it, and then under the encirclement and suppression of his eldest brother and parents, Han Mo didn't know if he could survive.

"Okay, love is free. I understand, I understand. Han Lin smiled maliciously, looking like I understood.

"Alas. That's it. Han Mo reluctantly finished the dinner under Han Lin's look of understanding, and immediately returned to the room after brushing the dishes to start tonight's activities.

As a contemporary high school student, Han Mo also likes to play games, and he has to struggle for hours in the game almost every night, homework is just a floating cloud for him, and sometimes he has to stay busy all night when he receives some tasks, so he often makes up for sleep in class the next day, and this burden also makes his body so thin.

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