When Mo Qinghan got closer and closer to the private room, his steps forward gradually slowed down, not following closely behind Director Yang, but repeatedly letting the other students behind him, until Zhao Qingwu was left alone, and when there was no one to let him, Mo Qinghan was stunned there, and his voice was a little low with his back to Zhao Qingwu, but it was enough for Zhao Qingwu behind him to hear: "Since I knew that Sanye and He Zheyu were the same person, my heart had been given to He Zheyu, so please let me go, that is to let yourself go!" ”

Zhao Qingwu, who was behind him, listened to Mo Qinghan's prickly words, pierced his heart deeply, his lips moved, and before the words could be spoken, Mo Qinghan had already entered the room.

In addition to the few people Mo Qinghan had seen before, there were He Zheyu, Principal Li, and He Yurou in the room. He Yurou's face was full of disdain when she saw Mo Qinghan entering, Zhao Qingwu followed closely, He Yurou hurriedly pointed to the vacant seat next to her and called: "Qingwu is here." Zhao Qingwuli didn't even glance at He Yurou, walked up to Director Yang who was sitting next to He Zheyu and said, "Director Yang, can I sit next to my brother-in-law?" ”

Director Yang hurriedly got up and said respectfully to Zhao Qingwu: "It turns out that Mr. He is your brother-in-law!" He said, "Sit, sit." The student next to him moved a position, and in the end there was only the one next to He Yurou, Mo Qinghan took a deep breath, walked towards that position, and sat down.

Mo Qinghan didn't say a word during the banquet, but only occasionally looked at the two men sitting opposite him, under the handsome face, the eyes of the other party were so cold, Zhao Qingwu deliberately kept pouring He Zheyu's wine, but he didn't get any benefits. The people at the dinner table could clearly see that the two were dissatisfied with each other, and Principal Li and Director Yang could only smile at each other, not toasting He Zheyu, greeting the other students at the dinner table, Mo Qinghan felt that the atmosphere at the dinner table was too depressing, so he found an excuse to go to the bathroom.

Mo Qinghan turned on the faucet, hoping to use cold water to extinguish his irritable heart, just as Mo Qinghan was about to get a tissue to wipe the water on his face, He Yurou suddenly walked in and handed the tissue in his hand to Mo Qinghan. Such a move made Mo Qinghan stunned, He Yurou hooked the corners of her mouth and said: "Why do you look at me like this, although I am dissatisfied with you, we are still friends, aren't we?" ”

Seeing He Yurou say this, if he refused again, Mo Qinghan's heart was a little small, so he took the piece of paper in He Yurou's hand, and after a while when the tissue touched his face, Mo Qinghan instantly felt a little hot pain in his face, and turned the tissue over, it turned out that there was chili juice. Leave the paper towel still in the trash and wash it with clean water.

"So you hate me so much! I'm sorry you have gone to such great lengths to 'entertain' me. Mo Qinghan said with a self-deprecating smile.

The toilet was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear the sound of the exhaust fan blowing in the toilet, He Yurou clenched her fists, her eyes were full of anger, and she roared in an unkind tone: "Yes, I just hate you, a scheming girl like you shouldn't exist in this world." ”

Mo Qinghan half-squinted his eyes and looked at He Yurou, who was standing so arrogantly in front of him, and his tone obviously lost his previous kindness: "We are all coloring in the same dye vat, and you can't go there." ”

Maybe it was the blush on Mo Qinghan's neck that He Yurou saw when he was eating just now, He Yurou used her fingers to pry away Mo Qinghan's hair blocking her chest, and sneered: "My He Yurou is not clean is the heart, but you Mo Qinghan is not clean is the body." At the same time as He Yurou spoke, Mo Qinghan immediately moved his body, as if the secret in his heart had been discovered, and the person who found out his secret was still someone who hated him, and his heart panicked.

Seeing Mo Qinghan's reaction, He Yurou's face showed a hint of joy, and it seemed that she had guessed correctly, and then continued: "I don't know if your terminally ill brother's medical expenses are earned by this means." "In particular, the pronunciation of the word 'earn' is particularly long.

Seeing Mo Qinghan standing there like a stake without saying a word, He Yurou's sarcastic language sounded again: "Thinking about how great you are, for your younger brother who can't live long can do this, it's a little heart-wrenching to watch." After finishing speaking, a contemptuous laugh came out of He Yurou's mouth.

As far as Mo Qinghan is concerned, she can accept any ridicule from He Yurou, but it does not include Mo Qingyu, if each has its own reverse scale, then Mo Qingyu is Mo Qinghan's reverse scale.