"Love can transcend gender." Mo Shaojie suddenly said this.

If she had watched TV series before, she would have laughed. But now in reality, she is facing a real confession, and she must take it seriously and seriously.

"I've always treated you as a good friend, a good brother, and a classmate, that's all. If you really have feelings for me that go beyond being friends, then I'm sorry, we don't want to see each other again. ”

After speaking, An Xiaomi decisively turned around and wanted to leave this space filled with the smell of alcohol, and leave this place that made people entangled to unhappy.

Mo Shaojie: "......"

He didn't expect that the fake Yun Qingyu was actually a person whose position was so resolute that he couldn't shake it, in her eyes, they could only be friends, and if they went beyond the feelings of friends, then they could only "don't meet again".

No!

He doesn't want that!

When An Xiaomi's back walked out of the door of the bedroom, Mo Shao yelled and said, "Don't go!" ”

An Xiaomi stopped with her left foot and turned around, "What's wrong?" ”

I saw a rickety figure in front of me approaching him. He paused when he walked up to her.

He straightened his waist, but his body still swayed from side to side, comically like a tumbler.

Mo Shaojie seemed to be confused again, slurred his speech, and finally finished a few sentences pieced together.

"Cloud, light feather, I, I think, I am...... Drunk...... Half in the bag! ”

"I—How could it be! I'm so ~ so ~ Yushu Linfeng ~ a beautiful boy who sees flowers blooming, you say yes...... Let's do it! ”

"How am I ...... Possible...... Yes...... Would like my buddy, no, no, no, it can't be! ”

An Xiaomi looked at Mo Shaojie and showed a bright smile: "Mmmm! Yes, that's good. ”

An Xiaomi's smile was unusually dazzling in his eyes, but what could he do?

This is the first confession in his life, and the object is still a boy, and what makes him even more sad is that although the other party gave him enough face, he was still rejected fiercely.

In a trance, Mo Shaojie fell down like a soft bone without a bracket.

An Xiaomi stepped forward to help him, muttering, "I don't have enough alcohol to drink so much." ”

An Xiaomi's mouth said, but in action, she still carried Mo Shaojie to the bed, and then she simply cleaned up the bedroom.

*

An Xiaomi quickly put together her own things in the dormitory and packed them all in her big suitcase.

She packed up after a while, and then, she moved out of the dormitory decisively with her suitcase.

The dormitory only left the sound of wheels turning, and listened carefully to the sound of Mo Shaojie's steady breathing. The smell of wine still did not seem to dissipate, it quietly filled the air, quietly accompanying the sleeping man beside him, as if he wanted to give him a good dream.

Ann quickly got the stuff to the dormitory opposite.

"It's finally here." Quickly put things in place, and then An Mi went to bed and slept a good night's sleep.

The next day, An Mi woke up early because she still had to run with Teacher Wang.

After the two met at the school stop sign, An Xiaomi almost didn't recognize Teacher Wang in front of her.

The reason is very strange, that is, Teacher Wang has become beautiful, and she has lost her weight, which belongs to the kind of thinness that has lost a circle. In the past, she was chubby and looked simple, but now her waist circumference has been slimmed and her face has shrunk.