Chapter Ninety-Seven: Confession Before Parting

Ye Xiaoyu looked out the window and asked, "When are you leaving?" ”

Lin Mo replied, "I'll leave tomorrow." ”

Ye Xiaoyu: "Which country to go to?" ”

Lin Mo: "United States." ”

United States???

The originally gloomy atmosphere instantly drifted away.

Ye Xiaoyu looked at Lin Mo with a puzzled expression: "You Japanese student, going to the United States?" English is not very good in the first place, and I haven't studied it for a year..."The latter meaning is self-evident.

Lin Mo said without thinking: "You care about me!" Originally, my dad wanted me to go to English...."Lin Mo found that he was speechless, but it was too late.

Ye Xiaoyu looked at Lin Mo strangely: "Huh? So why are you here for Class 5? ”

Lin Mo kept his mouth shut, as long as I didn't say it, it could be treated as if it hadn't happened.

Ye Xiaoyu held on: "Say it quickly, do you know that half of the words will whet people's appetites." Lin Mo! Lao Lin! Little ink! ..."

Before he finished speaking, he was yelled out by Lin Mo, "Get out." "Interrupt.

Ye Xiaoyu smashed his mouth, ready to launch Lu Yihuan's chatter.

Lin Mo held his forehead with a headache and said, "Stop, stop.... I'm so scared of you. Speaking of this, Lin Mo's eyes suddenly became serious and profound.

Ye Xiaoyu was a little uncomfortable watching it, she couldn't help but open her eyes, and muttered: "Just say it, why are you so serious, it's no wonder you're not used to it." ”

Lin Mo licked his dry lips, withdrew his obscure and gloomy gaze, put his gaze elsewhere, and said softly: "Who do you think I'm for..."

Ye Xiaoyu's eyes widened slightly, his pupils shrunk, and after a long time, he pulled the corners of his mouth and joked: "I... How do I know... Is it for North Rhine-Westphalia? Hahaha" laughed dryly, instantly silenced, and quieted down.

Lin Mo clenched into a fist and turned Ye Xiaoyu's body around.

Ye Xiaoyu was caught off guard and crashed into Lin Mo's eyes.

She saw a lot of things that she didn't normally see.

These emotions that were usually suppressed by Lin Mo were released by the master, deep and obscure, which made Ye Xiaoyu a little out of breath.

Ye Xiaoyu's mind went blank.

I treat you as a son, you are actually quite a child!

Ye Xiaoyu tried to calm himself down.

Lin Mo looked at Ye Xiaoyu's reaction, and his heart throbbed.

It doesn't seem to work, I'm going to leave anyway...

Lin Mo sorted out his facial expression, patted the back of Ye Xiaoyu's head with a smile, and said, "Why are you this expression, isn't it because I can't rest assured of you, you are much more stupid than you think, how old are you, and let your father worry about it.... Eh, what are you doing, I'm leaving, and you give me this expression, huh? As he spoke, he also pulled Ye Xiaoyu's cheeks on both sides and pulled it out of shape.

Ye Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, no matter what Lin Mo said was a joke or not, Ye Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

She also changed the topic with a smile and said, "There are always sons who want to be fathers." He rolled his eyes cooperatively.

This matter was ignored by the two of them.

When Lin Mo was like that, Ye Xiaoyu was still quite afraid that he would say that he liked himself, which meant that Ye Xiaoyu was going to lose a good friend, Ye Xiaoyu knew very well who the person he liked was, and he didn't want to give Lin Mo hope, no matter what Lin Mo said or not, Ye Xiaoyu had a little bit of defense in his heart, and subconsciously kept a certain distance from Lin Mo.

This made Lin Mo look at it.

He covered his heart, smiled bitterly and comforted himself, let go of the pain early, didn't he.

The two were silent for a long time.

Ye Xiaoyu felt a little embarrassed, and pushed Yang Yiqing, who was sitting in front, with his foot.

Yang Yiqing was sitting in his seat to do his homework, when he suddenly felt the chair shake.

She turned around strangely and looked at Ye Xiaoyu suspiciously.

Ye Xiaoyu lay on the table, stretched forward with one hand, and asked, "Is there anything to eat?" I'm hungry..."

Yang Yiqing blinked and said, "No, I only have sugar." ”

Ye Xiaoyu pouted and said, "Why do you suddenly like to eat sugar?" ”

Yang Yiqing took out a piece of candy from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, was silent for a while, and said, "Eating sugar helps you feel happy." ”

Ye Xiaoyu: ...

Ye Xiaoyu buried his head in the crook of his arm, and the palm of the hand stretched forward was facing upward, and his four fingers were bent inward, in a demanding posture.

Yang Yiqing understood, took a white rabbit and handed it to Ye Xiaoyu.

Ye Xiaoyu peeled off the package. Put the sugar in your mouth.

The soft, sweet and greasy flavor spreads from the tip of the tongue and permeates the entire mouth.

Ye Xiaoyu stirred the sugar in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, his mood finally calmed down, and he closed his eyes comfortably.