Seeing that Gong Qianhan was getting closer and closer, An Xiaomi was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot.

She quickly turned around, not daring to look that way.

She doesn't want to be recognized by Gong Qianhan now, she must be good enough to be willing to stand by his side as An Xiaomi.

This is the best way for her to repay Gong Qianhan.

When he was in China, he silently helped himself.

Now, in order for their relationship not to be hindered, she can't just let Gong Qianhan fight alone, she also has to work hard.

Her eyes wet at the thought of this.

I miss him so much, and I dream of his face every night.

But now that he was in front of her, she still chose to escape.

When Gong Qianhan was getting closer and closer, An Xiaomi was ruthless, she gritted her teeth and rushed into the rain curtain, her small body blending with the torrential rain.

When Gong Qianhan walked to the pavilion, he put away the umbrella, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a thin figure running forward in the rain.

Country Y is a rainy country, and students in the British Empire often carry umbrellas with them, and it is rare for him to run around in the rain like this.

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When An Xiaomi returned to the dormitory, she was soaking wet, she casually took her clothes from the closet, and wanted to hurry into the bathroom to take a shower.

Mo Shaojie saw that she was wet all over, and originally wanted to sneer.

But I thought in my heart that I was in a cold war with her, and I couldn't speak first.

After taking a shower, Ann Mi bleried her hair, and then she was ready to climb up to the top bunk.

Mo Shaojie can't be calm, he is obviously in the Cold War, hasn't the imposter seen it yet?

Does he want a man to sulk? This is absolutely not a no-go!

Mo Shaojie pulled An Xiaomi down.

An Xiaomi didn't expect Mo Shaojie to pull herself at all, her body leaned, and she fell back and sat down.

Because he was afraid that she would fall, Mo Shaojie subconsciously reached out to his waist, because of the height difference, his hand was wrapped around An Xiaomi's chest, and then he felt a soft touch, and it felt good, so he wanted to pinch it.

As a result, before he could make a move, he was responded to with a resounding slap.

Mo Shaojie: "......"

"Imposter!" When Mo Shaojie let go, he raised his voice angrily: "The young master is kind enough to help you, why did you beat me?" ”

An Xiaomi subconsciously glanced at her chest: "If you hadn't pulled me, would I have fallen?" ”

"Young Master, didn't I hug you in time?"

But you touch my breasts!

An Xiaomi reprimanded this in her heart, but she didn't say it in her mouth.

After all, her current identity is Yun Qingyu, and she is a boy.

"Who is rare for you to hug, I don't like men." An Xiaomi pretended to dislike same-sex intimate contact, and after making a shuddering motion, she said, "Young master, you better take a closer look to see if you have any special habits." ”

After the words fell, An Xiaomi was like a clockwork motor, crawled to her bed, lifted the quilt and got into the quilt.

Mo Shaojie below took a look at his hand, the touch just now was not bad, and he really wanted to touch it again.

Wait, why is he so perverted?

Good and dignified, why do you want to touch a man, although he hates noisy girls, so he doesn't want to fall in love, but he has never had other thoughts about boys?

What's wrong with him?

Mo Shaojie was a little broken for a while.

His mind was full of wondering if he was really a!