To you, Mo's love fruit platter, I just tasted it on the way, but it's fresh! ”

The small space is full of books, and under the dim lamp, a metallic cane leans against him, emitting a wood-colored glow.

Crippled, unable to jump around, even Xi Yue and they consciously tried not to bother Yang Mobai, so that he had nowhere to go except for class, no, he was reading a book seriously in his place.

A paw holding a delicate lunch box swayed unscrupulously in front of Yang Mobai, full of flirtatious meaning.

"Smack!"

His feet were indeed lame, but Yang Mobai's hands were still fine, and he didn't let Tang Yu make two laps at all, and a crisp high-five sounded, and a red mark had already appeared on the back of his white hand, which was simply a swift one. The outline almost completely matched Yang Mobai's right hand.

The back of Tang Yu's hand was injured, and he subconsciously twitched, and the lunch box, which was originally quite firm, slipped off and fell on Yang Mobai's book, and the juice that overflowed from it soaked the beige pages and blurred Juanxiu's handwriting, which was faintly visible.

"At the most suitable age, I met the most suitable you, but I still can't change the outcome. The sycamore has ended, the city is full of autumn frost, a lifetime, a city, waiting for one person ......"

"Wow, my kindness has been treated as a donkey's liver and lungs by you, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it, why do you want to beat me!"

Looking angry, Tang Yu picked up the lunch box on the table angrily, rushed back to his position happily with Yang Mobai on his back, couldn't wait to open the lid, grabbed a handful of pomegranates and stuffed them into his mouth.

"You're so angry, it's disgusting, if you become Sister Maomao, I can still appreciate it reluctantly!"

Without looking back, he reached out and took out a tissue, and carefully wiped the books on the table, Yang Mobai said.

"Cut, if you have the ability, you should let Sister Maomao give me one!"

Holding the Moqingqing brand lunch box in his arms, Tang Yu, who was eating vigorously, couldn't help pouting when he heard this, raised his right foot and kicked the shoe rack, his body turned to the direction of Yang Mobai with the transfer, and then drew a perfect arc and put it on his left foot, a typical Erlang leg.

"I don't dare!"

Picking up the bookmark and clipping it into the place he had just seen, Yang Mobai slowly closed the book, turned around, and replied very boldly.

“……”

"Did you get the wrong script, and you coerced me faster than me?"

Yang Mobai's reaction made Tang Yu speechless for a while, and the action of stuffing pomegranates in his hands paused.

"You said that every time you ask you to return other people's things, it ends up in your stomach, how can I explain it?"

didn't answer Tang Yu's words, Yang Mobai looked at the other side helplessly, it was this guy, in the past month, nearly eighty percent of the things sent by Mo Qingqing had entered his stomach, making Mo Qingqing think that he had accepted it, and he couldn't argue.

"What's there to explain this, you love me, you're unmarried, she's unmarried, about, your beautiful university has been abandoned by yourself a little more than eighth, if you don't act, you'll be old!"

While speaking, Tang Yu's hands were not idle, and he continued to take out pieces of fruit from the lunch box and send them to his mouth.

"There are not a few chickens, a few more dogs, the junior brother is embarrassed, you are embarrassed by the four old scumbags~"

The mouth was stuffed so much that the tongue couldn't be straightened, don't look at Tang Yu muttering so much, anyway, Yang Mobai didn't understand a word.

"Whew, forget it, I'll take a video and tell Mo Qingqing that it's really not me who eats!"

As he spoke, Yang Mobai picked up his mobile phone from the desktop with his backhand and made a gesture to record the video.

"Wow!"

With a loud shout, Tang Yu hurriedly jumped up from the swivel chair, quickly stuffed the lunch box into Yang Mobai's arms, wiped his mouth twice with both hands, and swallowed the contents in his mouth, almost choking him half to death.

Tang Yu, who was sitting back on the swivel chair, returned to his previous sitting posture with his legs, resting his right elbow on the armrest of the swivel chair, holding his fist against his forehead, his face slightly sideways, revealing a gentle smile.

So natural, harmonious and handsome.

It is a long time to say that the pen and ink are long, but in fact, this operation only took less than three seconds before and after.

When Yang Mobai turned on the camera and pointed it at Tang Yu, what appeared on the mobile phone screen was the last beautiful scene of "Childe is unparalleled in the world".

"You cow!"

After being stunned for a while, Yang Mobai could only hold back two words in the end, and then put away his phone unwillingly.

"Hey, hey, hey~"

Seeing Yang Mobai withdraw, the smile on Tang Yu's face retracted, and after rubbing his cheeks twice with both hands, he raised his eyebrows at Yang Mobai with a cheap face.

"Magpies are very hard, you have to love me, you see how hard I work in order to set up a line for you, lie down and taste the courage, endure humiliation, grovel, admit to being a thief, no, anyway, I have been tortured by Miss Mo, I am easy!"

Sure enough, Tang Yu, who had torn off his mask, was still out of tune as always, and any word could pop out of his mouth.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about it when you made such a fuss."

Tang Yu, who had said a lot, slapped his head suddenly, and finally stopped accusing Mo Qingqing of atrocities.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Hearing this, Yang Mobai, who had been silent for a while, said in surprise.

"Why don't I have anything to do, Lao Tzu is a member of the organizing committee of the Eight Classics, you are a critic!"

Yang Mobai's words, like a sharp knife, pierced into Tang Yu's honeycomb coal-shaped little heart.

That pain...... Fast!

In the middle of the honeycomb, wood has to do things.

"Don't interrupt me yet!"

Seeing Tang Yu waving his hand impatiently, Yang Mobai was speechless for a while, obviously he hadn't said a few words, but he was disappointed, it was really ...... It's better to obediently choose to shut up and quietly watch Tang Yu perform.

"That's the case, haven't you been nesting in the dormitory for a month, the campus culture and art festival has begun, and there is a joint exhibition of 100 schools together......"

"100 schools joint exhibition? It started early? ”

Hearing Tang Yu's words, Yang Mobai couldn't help frowning.

It's about to be May, and it's not surprising to him about the opening of the campus culture and art festival, and the time node is about the same! But the latter in Tang Yu's mouth, this 100-school joint exhibition made him very puzzled,

At the beginning of the school year, it was said that at the end of May, such a large-scale event, was it so casual in advance?

"Not in advance!"

Looking at Yang Mobai's appearance, Tang Yu was kind-hearted and continued to explain.

"I won't finish speaking, the time of the joint exhibition has not changed, but there are a few projects that overlap with our campus culture and art festival, so the school decided to make a qualifier, understand?"

Tang Yu's words were not finished, but Yang Mobai understood the general meaning, and nodded silently.

"But does it have anything to do with me?"

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