Chapter 307: What a friend

Mo Xiaoxiao took the book and walked lazily towards her dormitory building, her heart was also messy, thinking that she had made such a big fuss, people didn't mean that in the first place, but she was stingy and sensitive, and she was really a villain's heart and a gentleman's belly!

It was getting late, and Mo Xiaoxiao knew that there was nothing to eat when she went back to the dormitory, so she casually packed a spicy rice with shredded meat in front of the stall at the school gate, and walked towards the school with a smile.

"Why am I so stingy, too sensitive, fortunately people don't mean that, otherwise it would be a big joke!"

Mo Xiaoxiao muttered to himself while kicking the small stone in front of him, not noticing the person coming behind him at all.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, what are you muttering here alone, don't go back to the dormitory, what are you angry about kicking stones here?"

Suddenly, there was a sound behind his ears, and Mo Xiaoxiao immediately froze in place and was at a loss, a little dumbfounded.

When Mo Xiaoxiao was frightened by this sudden voice, the voice continued to come: "What about you, what are you doing sneakily here so late?" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao's mind was running rapidly, and she looked at the tall and big black shadow behind her with wide eyes, and she felt a little frightened.

No, why is this sound so familiar......

After Mo Xiaoxiao thought of He Yuwen, she was no longer afraid, turned her head suddenly, and asked him seriously: "He Yuwen, what are you doing to be sneaky, do you know that you scared me just now, and now I am so frightened in my heart, and the cold sweat scares me out." ”

He Yuwen still looked lukewarm, and his face was a little ugly, but Mo Xiaoxiao didn't feel strange at all, he was as paralyzed as ever.

He Yuwen was not frightened by Mo Xiaoxiao's sanctimonious attitude at all, but asked without changing his face: "You still ask me, I want to ask you what you are muttering here alone at night?" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao's face changed slightly, and she had some scruples, but she changed her attitude in an instant, she looked like who I was afraid of, and she was a white eye, and she said straightforwardly.

"I ...... What's the matter with you, can't I come out in a good mood to relax? Do I have to report to you on everything? You're my teacher, but it's not class time, so there's no need for me to report my whereabouts to you, right? ”

He Yuwen didn't say any more nonsense to her, and his attitude became more and more serious and continued: "I asked you what you are doing here?" ”

His voice was not loud, but Mo Xiaoxiao could tell that he was a little angry.

Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't stand his torture attitude: "I, I'm really just coming out to relax, don't ask, I have to go back to the dormitory." ”

After Mo Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he shook his face at He Yuwen, and then turned around angrily to leave.

But as soon as she turned around, He Yuwen gently stretched out her hand, grabbed her collar, and continued to ask coldly: "I asked you what you are doing here?" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't move all of a sudden, and the collar he grabbed made her feel a little difficult to breathe, and she hurriedly yelled at him: "You, you let go of me, what are you crazy about, you let me go!" He Yuwen, I'll let you let me go. ”

He Yuwen didn't listen to her commotion and pulled her in front of him, looked at her intently, and asked again without smiling: "I asked you so late, what are you doing here, and I found that you seem to be a little abnormal recently, and you are often absent-minded in class, and where did you go this afternoon, so you hurriedly ran out of the classroom?" ”

"I found out that you are a little lenient, who are you, He Yuwen, even if you are my teacher, these are just my private affairs! Do you want to be so unreasonable, or so arrogant and unreasonable! Mo Xiaoxiao broke free from his shackles, gave him a blank look and said angrily.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He Yuwen was only a stone's throw away from her, and his gaze was unusually cold, like a cold sword, so sharp that it could kill all the sharp energy of a person.

"I ......" Mo Xiaoxiao was so frightened by his sudden indifference and sharpness that she couldn't give up, and she looked at him motionless.

Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a little aggrieved, there was a little pity in her big eyes, and a little resentment: "I really just came out to relax, He Yuwen, you don't care about me, you take care of your flower-like female students, how can you have the leisure to take care of me?" ”

As soon as Mo Xiaoxiao's words fell, He Yuwen suddenly laughed out loud.

You must know that He Yuwen is very rare to smile, he was sanctimonious a second ago, but the next second he couldn't help laughing, which made Mo Xiaoxiao unbelievable, shocked, and stared at his abnormal appearance in a daze.

"You... What are you laughing at, is it funny? Mo Xiaoxiao's face was unhappy.

He Yuwen's eyes suddenly softened, glanced at her, and said lightly: "Are you jealous?" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at him, with a look of disgust: "What, what jealousy, He Yuwen, you are inexplicable, don't say it, I have to go back to the dormitory." ”

He Yuwen didn't care how she quibbled, she just acquiesced, and her gaze was not so cold, but there was still a bit of spoiling.

He Yuwen's tightly knit brows slowly stretched: "It turns out that you have been sullen and unhappy these days, so you must be jealous!" So that's the case, then you don't tell me how I know, but let's count it, it's even, who let you let me eat it too, less vinegar! ”

"What are you talking about, inexplicable, I don't have it."

Mo Xiaoxiao's face turned red, in fact, she didn't know if she was really jealous, but she wasn't depressed because of what he said these days, in fact, there were a lot of trivial matters, but this afternoon's discouragement seemed to be unhappy because of the things he had with those female students.

Liking is a very strange thing, many things you yourself have already fallen into, but the strange thing is that you don't know it at all, just like an outsider, but your heart will not deceive you, your heart will be sad, happy, angry and sad.

Mo Xiaoxiao said that he was inexplicable, but in fact, his heart was beating fast, just like telling a lie publicly, which made her feel a little ashamed and embarrassed.

After Mo Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she shook her hand and planned to leave, He Yuwen saw that she was leaving again, and the heat in her heart could no longer tolerate his cowardice, so she grabbed her right hand: "Hey, slow!" ”

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoxiao felt a warm sensation coming from his wrist, and suddenly turned around to see He Yuwen actually holding his wrist tightly.

At that moment, the two of them looked at each other, and the two pairs of bright eyes were like two vines of life and death, tightly intertwined, surprised, nervous, flustered, and heart-pounding......

The dim path, the shadows of the leaves swaying on the ground, one by one formed a dynamic ink painting on the ground, the silver glow of the moon sprinkled on the two bodies, the stars in the sky were crumpled by the wind, and then sprinkled into each other's eyes.

The moonlight is gentle, the breeze is gentle, the shadows of the trees are mottled, the white clothes are better than the snow, the hair is gently stirring, the two hot hearts are trembling, and they want to speak, and silence is better than sound at this time......

"You ......" Mo Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, looked at He Yuwen's affectionate face in disbelief, and glanced at the wrist that was tightly held by him.

He Yuwen looked at Mo Xiaoxiao intently, and then he reacted, and at that moment, his still eyes became helpless again, and he was in a hurry to hide for a while.

In the afterglow, He Yuwen seemed to catch a glimpse of something again, and through the street lamp on the side of the road, it was clearly visible that Mo Xiaoxiao's right palm was written in a few big characters with a black pen.

He Yuwen's face changed slightly, and he was a little cautious: "What is written in the palm of your hand?" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that Yu Changsheng had just written the address in the palm of her hand, and she didn't know why her first instinct was to hide, hiding that hand behind her back to prevent him from discovering and seeing, although it was not something that could not be seen.

"No, nothing...!" Mo Xiaoxiao was hesitant and wanted to hide something, but she really couldn't lie, He Yuwen knew what was going on with her at a glance, so she insisted on seeing it.

"Show me!" He Yuwen didn't care whether she wanted to or not, and pulled her hand over again.

"Hey...!" Mo Xiaoxiao's strength is really not as strong as his, even if he resists, it will naturally be useless.

"Bailu Street, Baiyun Mansion ......"

He Yuwen couldn't help but read it out while watching it.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xiaoxiao took advantage of He Yuwen's lack of attention, took his hand back, and shouted at him with a smile on his face.

"Who wrote you the address in your hand, and what is the purpose?" He Yuwen was not affected by her arrogant momentum, but asked with a serious face.

"I... My friend gave me to go this weekend to attend their concert, what's the matter, do I have to ask your permission to go anywhere? Mo Xiaoxiao swallowed, even if she was a little weak-hearted, she still pretended to be calm.

"Who? What kind of friend of yours, do you know what it is? He Yuwen's face gradually changed, and he asked with a dumb smile.

"Yu Changsheng, what's wrong, can't you, you have students, can't I have other friends?" Mo Xiaoxiao said solemnly, not noticing the anger in He Yuwen's eyes.