Feng Haogeng was stunned: "What do you say, cook, you haven't received a single confession?"

Yang Haohui shook his head: "I don't like people very much." ”

It's also sad to say, thinking that he is the only two light elemental masters in the Tianyuan Realm, he has punched Geng Yan, the first person to enter the school, and kicked Lie Yu, the fifth-order Yuan demon, and Feng Haogeng, who is scolded by Beijing, can't even pay it back. Not to mention the strength, how can he be a ruthless person who can save the world as handpicked by Bacardi. Although she is always mistaken for a girl, she barely has any obvious physical defects. As a result, when it comes to this kind of thing, he is like an insulator of the opposite sex, and the only time he confesses is to Fang Xinyu...... Then he nearly demolished the underground restaurant.

Yang Haohui is also a normal boy, and he will have a little envy for the brothers around him to be liked by girls, but it's just a little. He didn't think it mattered, it didn't affect the quality of life anyway.

"Forehead......" Feng Haogeng was a little embarrassed, he realized that the previous question was a bit too direct, "Do you need me to divide your points?" ”

"Thanks, no. Yang Haohui lowered his head and grilled the rice, "Compared to the girl, I think "Introduction to Alchemy" is better." ”

"Are you talking about human beings..... You can't give up hope in life, cook, you're ugly, but maybe someone is blind?" said Feng Haogeng.

Yang Haohui couldn't tell whether it was a stab or a consolation, so he had to continue to cook with an expressionless face.

"Don't listen to Xiaobao's nonsense. Han Shihao hurriedly spoke, and at the same time told his idiot brother to shut up with a very lethal look, "I think it's because of your usual stuffy room, except for the kitchen is the underground training room, you haven't been out of the door of the Yeyin Palace much." ”

"Don't comfort me, it's better not to confess, pure. If there is something delicious, you should give it to her first, and if there is something fun, you should give it to her first. Can't quarrel or roar, the other party is angry but has to coax, and bother to prepare a small gift during the New Year's holidays. In this way, there is no guarantee that they will break up, and if you don't do it in one step, the two of them will part ways, and you are equivalent to raising a wife for someone else, why should I not find guilt with myself?" Yang Haohui finally cleaned up the first plate and wiped his mouth, "The most important thing is that the school rules say that you can't fall in love." ”

Han Shihao and Feng Haogeng were a little dazed by a set of eloquent remarks, and the two brothers pondered carefully and found that what Yang Haohui said was quite reasonable. I just don't know why, they always feel that the more Yang Haohui says this, the more desolate it looks like an old man.

"What kind of crooked reasoning?" Feng Haogeng finally came to his senses, "Where did you learn all these crooked theories?"

"Read a book. “

Feng Haogeng was choked on porcelain.

"It's not like there are no girls. Han Shihao also relieved himself, smiled meaningfully, and pointed upstairs, "Isn't there only one in our class?"

"Who??" Yang Haohui followed his finger and looked up.

Han Shihao played an obvious dumb riddle, and he was still exercising his sense of humor: "Classmate Yang Haohui, what do you think of Mo Meng's girl...... How?"

Yang Haohui pondered for a while: "Very reliable. ”

"Reliable?" Han Shihao was stunned, it was the first time he had heard a boy say this about a girl.

"Although she has the advantage of opposing attributes, she is only at the fourth order and can fight with the fifth-order Lie Yu head-on, such a strong strength, of course, is very reliable. ”

"That's not what I mean......" Han Shihao was a little dumbfounded, and he organized the wording, "I mean...... Well...... Not as a comrade-in-arms, but as a ...... Girl, what is your attitude towards Mo Meng?"

"Girl, isn't she a girl?" Yang Haohui lowered his head and pondered, and suddenly became frightened, "Mo Meng is actually a man?"

Han Shihao felt that his brain hurt.

"Like it or not, that's what I'm going to ask. "The sense of humor can't be practiced, he simply picks it out

"Oh, that's what it means. Yang Haohui finally understood, he shook his head, "You think too much about Brother Zhu, between me and Mo Meng...... It's just a bit of a relationship. ”

"You two ......," Han Shihao stopped talking.

Regarding the relationship between Mo Meng and Yang Haohui, everyone in the ghost class is full of curiosity, but no one has asked more. Because Yang Haohui once told them that he had "amnesia", he occasionally asked and used this reason to prevaricate the past. Despite all the things he had experienced, everyone knew that Yang Haohui's amnesia was a lie, but since he didn't want to say it, everyone wouldn't ask. Everyone has their own secrets, and they have no right to dig deeper. Yang Haohui is a friend who can be trusted, and that's enough.

"Fools, cooks, can see that girl is interesting to you. Feng Haogeng couldn't help but interject, "That girl doesn't like you to take care of you for three days and three nights? Will she only whisper to you? Why hasn't she had a good face on me? Why doesn't she call me 'Brother Feng'?"

Yang Haohui thought about it and said very seriously: "I probably feel disgusting, physiological." ”

“....... Where's my knife?"

"I'm not interested in fighting you again, oh yes, give me back the 200 points you lost in the final exam. Yang Haohui paused, "There are also medical expenses." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Han Shihao hurriedly interrupted the unnutritious choking words, he looked at Yang Haohui, "There is one thing to say, Xiaobao's words are not rough." Mo Meng's affection for you is obviously not obvious, I think you should hurry up. People are good-looking and cute, and they can fight and be obedient. To tell you, there are not many girls who are so good. ”

"Isn't it all like that?" Yang Haohui wondered, "She's just more lively, and I don't think she's very obedient." ”

"How is it possible, no girl will cry for someone she doesn't like. Han Shihao said, "Don't talk about Mo Meng, you have to explain whether you like it or not, she is a good girl, and she can't live up to people's wishes." ”

Yang Haohui was stunned, he didn't answer, and began to look up.

The words were simple, but they were familiar, and the physician named Docott in the fifth ward had said something similar to himself. Yang Haohui doesn't speak much, and his emotional intelligence is not high, which he himself understands, but this in no way proves that he is stupid. On the contrary, he has experienced too much human sophistication since he was a child, and he has seen everything very thoroughly.

He knew that Mo Meng liked him, or just had a crush. But in any case, he could not confirm the authenticity of this affection himself, because this kind of affection seemed to him to be too hasty and naïve. Why does Mo Meng like herself? Why does Mo Meng like herself? She gave a hundred yuan to act bravely with her brain? Or did she take her home from her injury regardless of her previous suspicions? Or was it the short time of living together? Don't be funny, nothing should have happened. Even if you want something to happen, it's not fully developed.

In fact, Yang Haohui can also understand the reason, because he has watched a divine drama "Wulin Gaiden" that once made him roll all over the ground. Either Ning Caishen is really a ghost, and there are many golden sentences in a sitcom. To this day, Yang Haohui can still remember a famous saying from Bai Zhantang - Xiangyu is not love for me, but more just attachment. When she doesn't love me one day, do I tie her up or tie her up or poke her to death with one finger?

It's so apt, it's quite like him and Mo Meng.

Mo Meng is still young, young and ignorant. At the moment when she was most in need of help and most vulnerable, Yang Haohui appeared. At that moment, she was in love, and she felt that she was in love with the boy who reached out to him at this critical moment, and mistook "attachment" for "love". But in Yang Haohui's eyes, the two are not equivalent. Mo Meng can be ignorant, but he thinks he can't.

Just because I need you doesn't mean I love you.

Far away in the original world, he has read a lot of books about the relationship between the sexes in his spare time, although the initial purpose is not simple, it is to find an opportunity to get close to Fang Xinyu...... He vaguely remembered a sour and pretentious but very agreeable sentence, "Love is unique".

He hasn't done anything that is unique to Mo Meng, saving people, giving her a place to live temporarily, but anyone with a little conscience can do it. One day, these memories will become memories. Mo Meng will grow up and be slim. She will continue to meet more boys who are better than herself, and then find someone, meet and fall in love with him. At that time, she may forget that there was a slightly charming time of living together, maybe she will remember, and then seal it deeply in her heart.

That's the best, they still know each other, but they don't owe each other. If there really is such a day, Yang Haohui thinks that he will definitely sit under the wedding stage and silently offer his most sincere blessings and applause......

The nameless fire has sprung up!

He imagined the wedding scene a little, imagining Mo Meng wearing a white veil on his head, slowly hugging and kissing a figure with a blurred face...... Suddenly the fire is going to die!

Why am I angry? Why am I angry? What position am I standing in to get angry?

Could it be ...... What do I like Momo?

No, no, no! When did I have this evil thought? I can't like her! No reason! I shouldn't! To borrow a famous quote from a popular drama not long ago, I am wholeheartedly devoted to Fang Xinyu!

As if to deny this strange thought that suddenly popped up, Yang Haohui hurriedly recalled the little bits and pieces of him and Fang Xinyu, which was the beautiful scenery he cherished in his heart, the afternoon when acacia flowers swept the sky. He thinks so hard that he strives to make every detail perfect...... But another image rushes into mind, completely out of control.

Under the bright moonlight, the girl smiled like a flower. The happy birthday song in the alarm clock passed with the night breeze, and the boy was dumbfounded and silently wept. The girl gently wiped away his tears with her soft fingers and said, "Happy birthday, Brother Yang." ”

And "let's go home".

recalled that when Han Shihao asked just now, he didn't decisively say "I don't like her".

Finished.

Yang Haohui thought blankly...... It turns out that I really .......

"Hey, dude. Feng Haogeng quietly poked Han Shihao, pointed at Yang Haohui and whispered in a low voice, "The cook has lost the power again." ”

Yang Haohui usually has this problem, and he will always look up in a daze inexplicably during chatting or in his spare time. Over time, Feng Haogeng brilliantly summed up his strange habit into one word, that is, "power off". However, Yang Haohui's general "power outage" is thinking about combat strategy or calculating how many points to use for a certain meal, in short, most of them are thinking about something, and the people in the ghost class have long been surprised. It's just that this time I was in a daze for an extraordinarily long time, motionless for more than ten minutes, and my face was still changing, sometimes angry and sometimes smiling. Accustomed to seeing Yang Haohui, who is usually paralyzed, Feng Haogeng really felt cautious, so he couldn't help but complain.

"Maybe I'm on the point. Han Shihao also lowered his voice and responded, "I heard Mo Meng say that this is a disease, but it is not serious, it seems to be called a natural ......."

The click of the old-fashioned phone came from Han Shihao's chest, Han Shihao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took out the travel ring hanging on his chest and rubbed it. Sure enough, it was his communication snail, which vibrated very quickly.

Han Shihao pressed the tip of the conch's shell and put it to his ear, and immediately stood up as soon as he heard a sentence. Standing straight, like a military posture, the other hand hanging down tightly pressed to the trouser line, and bowed repeatedly: "Yes! I'm sorry! We've packed up! Come out immediately!"

The communication screw hung up and acted resolutely.

"Who's going to pick us up?" Feng Haogeng seemed to think of something, and his face turned pale.

"Uncle Tai. Han Shihao's face was also rare and pale, "We didn't hear his old man beating the snail just now!"

"Let's go, let's die!"

The two brothers ran out of the door in a panic, and they didn't have time to say goodbye to Yang Haohui.

After a long time, Yang Haohui finally recovered from the state of wandering outside the world. He looked at the empty kitchen in surprise, stunned for a few seconds, and silently picked up the second leftover.

It seems to be a coincidence, and it seems to be some kind of hint. The remaining three leftovers were made up of a short sentence at the right time.

Pork knuckle, grilled mushrooms, and lettuce salad are the favorite foods of Momengye Wakaka and Lan Borou, respectively.

Pig, goo, raw...... Note solitary life.

He couldn't help but recall the tragedy of his first confession and chuckled.

What if you like it, what if you don't like it? Flowing water is intentional, but falling flowers are not necessarily affectionate? Everything before is just speculation, and Mo Meng may not really be interesting to herself.

Who would love another person unconditionally? This kind of thing is too foreign to him.

It's enough to do something affectionate to yourself.

To be continued......