Looking at Li Juan's bright eyes that were not covered by a trace, You Mo took a deep breath and slowly spit it out. He is not a person who likes to think too much, and after a breath, he decided that he had already made a good decision, "I will protect you!" ”

It's just six words, but no deadline is added!

Li Juan, a stupid girl, wouldn't even ask, and after listening to the young man's words, she felt at ease, and secretly congratulated herself that she had come this time to be really a wise and martial move. But there are still some things to be confirmed, so I ask, "What about you?" Like me? ”

After breaking through that taboo, my heart is really indescribably relaxed!

You Mo didn't hesitate at all: "Of course I like it, but whether this is love or not, I don't know yet." You guess you're the same as me, right? ”

The girl nodded, her expression serious, "Although I kept saying to myself in my heart, 'No way, he's so small!'" But I can't ignore what I'm really thinking, I just want to be with you anyway. ”

You Mo stretched out his hand to hold the girl: "Don't worry, we will all grow up." ”

The girl did not speak, but put her head on the shoulder of the young man next to her, and held her hand tightly.

It's the end of May, and the sunshine is like your enthusiasm, sprinkled in every corner of your heart.

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At dinnertime, the familiar twitter returned.

"You don't know that the expression of my opponent today is called a rich!"

"Lu Wei, you are too powerful, according to the tips you gave me, I didn't lose a game today!"

"Today I really realized the essence of tennis!"

Zheng Li, this little girl, is like this, usually quiet like a lady, and only lively like a rabbit in front of the closest people.

Well, it could have been said: quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit.

Lu Wei listened very carefully, didn't let go of a word, and when the little girl's excitement passed, she slowly said her thoughts: "There is no unsolved way to play, only unsolved people." ”

You Mo is very real: "There is no strongest class, only the strongest player? ”

Lu Wei glared at You Mo with his eyes, this thing really released his nature, his ability has increased, and there are no taboos to speak.

Old man Zheng was very emotional: "Lu Wei said well, there are only people who have no solution, the so-called literature has no first, and martial arts has no second, that's it!" ”

Zheng Yan also nodded vigorously: "I understand, Wen refers to the way of fighting, and Wu is a person!" ”

You Mo is worthy of Lu Wei, and continued to comment: "The stadium is like a battlefield, the game is a war, it doesn't matter if he is the first or second, as long as he can win!" ”

Lu Wei understands different levels: "Of course you have to win, but it's not to win one game at a time, but to let the opponent feel lucky to win even if he defeats himself." ”

The old man strongly supported Lu Wei: "Winning is necessary, losing is inevitable, and winning at the strategic level is the real winner." ”

Zheng Li can also keep up with the train of thought: "It means not only looking at the present, but also paying attention to long-term development?" ”

The old man touched his granddaughter's head: "Only if you see farther than others, you can go further." ”

You Mo didn't have much interest in this kind of discussion: "Hurry up and eat, the dishes are cold!" ”

Lu Wei looked admiring: "This weather, you have eaten it before it is cold!" ”

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At eight o'clock, You Mo was stopped at the door of the boys' dormitory. Jiang Xiaolan really took a small notebook and handed it over this time, but her attitude was very bad, and her voice and face were cold: "Let's talk about it, what's going on with that girl in the women's football team?" ”

This thing is really spreading a little fast, and it is even more harsh for those who have a heart.

You Mo wasn't prepared to hide anything, and of course she wouldn't say anything, so she would see her reaction after talking about it roughly.

Jiang Xiaolan's mind is obviously at the level of a scholar, and she quickly found the key to the problem: "That is to say, she feels a little inseparable from you, and you don't know what kind of feelings you have for her?" ”

You Mo scratched his head and said honestly: "I have been lonely since I was a child, there is someone who is so close to me, no matter what kind of feeling, as long as it is sincere, I cherish it." ”

In fact, it can be regarded as the truth, a knife cuts off all connections, and for him, a person who values feelings, he really needs to fill and comfort, otherwise it will be as uncomfortable as a pinprick every day when he thinks about the past.

Jiang Xiaolan was a little silent, what about her experience, the more she experienced loss, the more she wanted to cherish what she had, "Come with me, half past eight, no, let you come back at eight forty." ”

You Mo smiled, does this girl have a sense of crisis?

Jiang Xiaolan couldn't tell her true thoughts, and her feelings were weird, she was a little angry, but the trust in her heart made her feel that it would not be the kind of situation as rumored. Now that I have confirmed it, I am a little anxious, and I am a little unwilling, tangled into a mess, and I don't know what kind of attitude to use to face this young man who is often worried about his heart and mouth.

The young man was smiling proudly beside him, and Jiang Xiaolan couldn't help but grab one of his ears, "What about you?" ”

The two of them were walking outside the gymnasium of the academy, and the lights came from a distance, stretching the shadows of the two for a long time, and the voice was soft, just like the surrounding environment, revealing a sense of unreality.

You Mo turned his head suddenly, the girl was caught off guard, let go, and stared blankly at a pair of eyes so close, the heat in his eyes seemed to melt his heart, and his voice was soft, "It's a little better than you treat me." ”

The white and tender face was shrouded in a strange brilliance under the light, but the originally smart and charming eyes looked at him as if frozen, and the small mouth opened slightly, and he didn't speak for a while.

You Mo stretched out his finger and shook it in front of the girl's eyes, and his voice became naughty: "I was surprised like this a little bit?" ”

Jiang Xiaolan came back to her senses and wanted to kick him with her foot, but she was very nostalgic for the atmosphere just now, and her action of lifting her foot became careless.

You Mo was already on guard, hugged the girl's calf, and became even more proud: "Sister Xiaolan's leg work is still good, it's a pity not to play football!" ”

The girl was ashamed and embarrassed, and she was afraid of being seen, so she wanted to pull it back, but she didn't stand on her supporting feet, and the whole person fell backwards!

You Mo was frightened, and hurriedly rushed up with an arrow step, fortunately the girl was relatively light, and was held by You Mo before landing, and rolled on the spot, putting his body underneath.

Jiang Xiaolan was so frightened that she didn't dare to open her eyes.

You Mo's fall was really not light, the weight of the two people, fortunately, his head didn't really hit the concrete floor. After relieving himself, the person in his arms was still motionless, so he patted the girl on the back with his hand: "Okay, it's okay, I'm scared!" ”

The girl was on her back to the ground, and she was hugged by him and turned over, and it became a frontal lie on him, and the young man's slightly cheesey body hugged him tightly, surrounded by a warm and safe feeling, and he forgot the possibility of being watched.

As a result, he naturally blushed and fled without looking back.

You Mo reacted and ran along, still laughing and shouting in the back: "Slow down, don't fall again!" ”

There is still some reluctance in my heart, the feeling of holding in my arms, how real, and forgetting my worries.