It has been half a month since the Yang Mo Baijiu Oolong incident, and at the end of October, Xianlin City has begun to gradually fall frost, and the originally dense Wutong Avenue has entered the peak season of hair loss for another year.

Since self-analysis with the other three people in the dormitory that day, Yang Mobai has become more and more afraid to see Yin Yue, especially from Wang Chang, after learning that after he confessed drunkenly, Yin Yue did not say anything, and Yang Mobai was even more weak-hearted.

He admitted that he had a good impression of Yin Yue, if he followed the steps and took his time, maybe he would really be able to muster up the courage to pursue it, who would have thought that he would be drunk and would advance this process infinitely! It's good if you can do it by mistake, but as a result, it's good, only embarrassing.

Sigh in vain, drink and make a mistake!

Inside Senrim University, daily café, 19:24.

Mo Qingqing's slender fingers slowly rubbed on the rim of the cup, she was waiting for someone, but after waiting for a long time, the cup on the table was empty, but people were in the future.

"Tiantian, give me another cup of mocha!"

Looking back at the door, Mo Qingqing, who didn't see anyone coming, thought about it, gestured to the waiter next to the bar, and decided to wait.

"May I sit here, this young lady?"

Just as the bored Mo Qingqing continued to play with the spoon in the cup, a deep voice sounded in her ears.

"Huh?"

When I turned around, I saw a boy standing at the table, with a mask on his face and a huge toad sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

There is no need to guess, although this person wrapped himself tightly, Mo Qingqing still saw at a glance that his true identity was the person he had been waiting for for a long time.

"What are you doing here? Got a sheep crazy? Wrap yourself up like a mummy! ”

After motioning for someone to sit down opposite, Mo Qingqing asked funny.

"It's called secrecy, isn't it? Let's meet in a café with lonely men and widows, if my Xue'er sees it, it won't be explained! I'm a serious person......"

Tang Yu, who pulled down the mask, did not take off his big toad mirror as well, but pulled the Mocha that the waiter Tian Tian had just put in front of Mo Qingqing, and after drinking horse urine, he poured it violently and pushed it back.

"You don't know if you're serious, anyway, I know you're a real dog!"

After angrily pushing away the coffee that had been tainted by Tang Yu in front of him, Mo Qingqing rolled his eyes fiercely.

"Remembering Cher now? Why did you go earlier, don't you still boast of being the first love saint of Bashu, do you want me to help you talk about these black histories to Xue'er! ”

"Sister, I was wrong, don't talk about this, get down to business, get down to business!"

Tang Yu felt that he and Mo Qingqing were simply incompatible, and he was really aggrieved when he started fighting.

"So what the hell were you trying to tell me the other day? I didn't talk about it again, but now it's now, and I suddenly figured it out? ”

Mo Qingqing, who had not planned to do anything to Tang Yu, didn't bother much about this matter, and asked instead.

"You're not drinking this coffee?"

Suddenly felt that the mask on his neck was a little panicked, and Tang Yu, who simply took it off, did not answer immediately, and pointed to the Mocha that was pushed away by Mo Qingqing and asked tentatively.

"Drink it!"

"You really don't want to drink?"

"Get down to business!"

Tang Yu's problem of opening a dyeing workshop after giving him a few colors made Mo Qing angry, and his volume suddenly raised.

"Okay, okay, get down to business! So gentle to Lao Yang, so irritable to me, hum, naked discrimination! ”

Seeing that Mo Qingqing's endurance value had soared to the limit, Tang Yu didn't dare to continue to tease, and after muttering silently, he looked at Mo Qingqing with a heavy face.

Without paying attention to Tang Yu's broken words, Mo Qingqing looked at Tang Yu's eyes seriously and waited quietly for the following.

"Oh, don't look at me like that, I'm flustered!"

After staring at each other for two seconds, Tang Yu consciously moved his gaze to the coffee cup on the table.

"If you don't change your favorite, forget it about Lao Yang......"

"Huh?"

Mo Qingqing didn't answer immediately, but still stared at Tang Yu opposite, and let out a nasal voice.

"Oh, then I'll tell you straight!"

As if he had made up his mind, Tang Yu slammed the table, putting on a heroic appearance of a strong man who was gone and would never return.

"Two days ago, Lao Yang confessed to Senior Sister Yin Yue! You know what? No more fun! Sober up! There are so many good men, why do you have to choose him, for example, I'm very good, cough cough, of course, you don't have a chance now, I'm already a married man! ”

Tang Yu's words fell, and he saw Mo Qingqing slightly distracted and picked up the cup in front of her that had bottomed out earlier, but when her red lips just touched the rim of the cup, she reacted and slowly put it down.

"Is it still a little late?"

"What?"

Mo Qingqing's voice was not loud, and Tang Yu didn't hear it clearly for a while.

"Nothing, I see!"

Shaking his head, Mo Qingqing's mood had reached the bottom at this moment, and he was in no mood to explain to Tang Yu for a long time, so he stood up silently and prepared to leave.

It's just that her state made Tang Yu a little worried, and hurriedly went to the counter to swipe the card to settle the account, and hurriedly chased after her.

"Mo Qingqing, it doesn't matter to you, if you're sad, just cry, my shoulder can be lent to you, of course, you have to help me explain it to Xue'er when I go back!"

I only felt that the gloomy aura around Mo Qingqing's body was becoming more and more solemn, and Tang Yu followed closely beside her, trying his best to help her distract herself.

However, at this time, Mo Qingqing had no intention of listening to his nonsense, and his steps became faster and faster.

I don't know if Tang Yu's words worked or what, Mo Qingqing, who was passing by the small bamboo forest, couldn't hold back anymore, so he found a nearby stone bench and sat down, and his tears began to flow uncontrollably.

"Alas, I'm crying, don't, don't ......"

Tang Yu, who was originally a flowery mouthful, suddenly became square when he saw this scene, and he hurriedly fumbled around his body to find tissues, and at the same time comforted Mo Qingqing not to cry.

"Don't cry, it's really not worth it for Lao Yang, he actually hasn't had any thoughts about you all along, when he broke his leg, the soup you stewed for him was actually drunk by me!"

"It's okay to beat or scold, please don't cry......"

"Really, I was wrong, I shouldn't have told you this!"

It's a pity that who made the woman make it of water, Tang Yu's comfort was basically ineffective, and Mo Qingqing was still sitting there silently crying.

"Otherwise, I'll stir up ......"

Before Tang Yu finished speaking, Mo Qingqing suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed his sleeve.

"Sit with me, I already had a premonition about this, but I didn't expect it to be so soon!"

Hearing this, Tang Yu, who was completely helpless, could only sigh lightly, sat beside her and patted his shoulder.

"Oh, I'll lend you my shoulder, and I'll do it this time!"

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