Mo Shaojie was no longer so excited, he held An Xiaomi's hand and stood up with the strength of her hand.

After Mo Shaojie got up, the boy who acted as a human cushion burst into tears.

The weight retreated, and he was saved!

Gong Qianhan on the side looked at the scene of their two hands holding each other, and his eyes seemed to be able to fly out of the knife.

"I'm not going to give up on this."

"I think it's better to forget it, just beware of this An Xiaomi in the future."

"How can you forget it, this is a matter of human life."

"It didn't cause anything big anyway."

"Why isn't it a big deal?" Mo Shaojie stared at An Xiaomi's eyes and said seriously: "If you eat it at that time, no matter what the result is, I will not be able to face you in this life." ”

An Xiaomi frowned: "Don't say it so exaggeratedly!" ”

"Cloud Light Feather." Mo Shaojie grabbed An Xiaomi's hands in front of everyone and put her hands on his chest: "Don't you still understand my heart for you?" ”

The corners of An Xiaomi's mouth twitched.

She didn't understand why he had confessed when they lived together before.

"Pay attention to the image." An Xiaomi was embarrassed to withdraw her hand, but Mo Shaojie put her hand on her chest, and she couldn't break free.

Mo Shaojie's heart was beating fast, and the young man's throbbing seemed to break his chest, allowing his heart to be completely displayed in front of her, so that she could understand her sincerity.

"I'm angry that she didn't induce me to pick poisonous mushrooms. I'm angry that this stinky woman's behavior is likely to hurt the people I care about! ”

"Yun Qingyu, I can die, but you can't!"

"All people and things that are not good for you, I will kill it! Whether the opponent is male or female, old or young, I can do without all my images, I just ask you to be safe. ”

Listening to Mo Shaojie's words, An Xiaomi was in a dilemma, and she didn't know how to respond.

The students in Class 6 listened, first felt that the egg hurt and the chrysanthemum was tight, and then after listening to all the words, they felt that Mo Shaojie was very "gentleman".

"Although these words sound sensual, they are quite touching."

"If I were the Great God of the Cloud, maybe I would be bent."

"Mo Shaojie is really a crooked man who makes people blush and heartbeat, this confession is menacing, and it is impossible to prevent it!"

Gong Qianhan, who had been watching from the sidelines, had formed an airflow with the cold air pressure around him, which was sweeping the audience.

The students present were shivering with cold.

"What's the matter, I suddenly feel so cold."

"Could it be that when you hear the confession of the young master of the bent man, your flesh is so numb that you feel cold?"

"I still smell a sour smell."

"It's the taste of Laotan sauerkraut."

"It's the smell of vinegar."

"It's Laotan sauerkraut."

"It's vinegar."

"Old altar sauerkraut."

"Vinegar."

“”

Subsequently, they began the pattern of cyclic peeling on whether the sour taste was "Laotan sauerkraut" or vinegar.

Mammon, who was standing on the side, watched this farce and thought: No wonder this Mo Shaojie is so excited, it turns out that he likes Yun Qingyu, these two dead!

It's just that

Mammon sensed something that was not right.

Because, Gong Qianhan's eyes when he looked at Yun Qingyu were also very strange.

Ever since Mo Shaojie confessed to Yun Qingyu in public, Gong Qianhan's gaze had been staring at them as if he had locked the focal length.

To be exact, he has been staring at Yun Qingyu.

(Education 123 Literature Network)