"Or else?"

It was like three huge meteorites falling into the calm water, and instead of ripples, they were stirring waves.

Mo Yan raised his eyes again and re-examined Wang Chengyou who appeared in front of him.

Dark, strong, stranger, and more mature. His gaze was so hot that she didn't dare to look at each other, for fear of provoking a fire.

Sounds like she's waiting for someone!

"Or else?" Wang Chengyou walked towards Mo Yan and asked repeatedly. There was unhappiness in the voice, and more domineering.

Mo Yan turned his gaze and did not answer.

"Smack." The door closed behind Wang Chengyou.

Mo Yan could only retreat so as not to bump into him. She only took a step back, but was stopped by Wang Chengyou and hugged her.

Mo Yan struggled instinctively - when she struggled, even she didn't understand herself, she longed for such a hug, didn't she longed for a long time?

The reason for the struggle is probably that I feel that the process before the hug unfolds is wrong.

It's okay to go for two years, at least you should explain to your face why there has been no news for two years, right?

Instead of cursing him, she seriously thought about the possibility that he was dead several times, and finally learned from the stars that he was alive and well. He contacted the stars, but not her.

Thoughts turn into anger.

How could he be delusional about hugging her when she was angry?!

However, Mo Yan soon discovered that what Wang Chengyou wanted was not just a hug.

Mo Yan shook his head desperately, trying to get rid of the kiss that was pasted up by the shadow.

Her struggle is equivalent to nothing for Wang Chengyou...... No, no, it's actually more exciting.

However, Wang Chengyou quickly let go of her. It's not that she's reluctant to go against her will, but ...... It hurts too much.

A sweet smell came up, Wang Chengyou wiped the corners of his mouth, and the back of his hand was red. She actually bit his lip.

Wang Chengyou had to re-examine Mo Yan's attitude towards him.

Although Mo Yan was released, it did not mean that she was allowed to leave. Wang Chengyou used his body and arms to encircle Mo Yan in front of a wall at the door.

"You've changed your mind?" He asked her.

"You've got something wrong with your brain, right?" Mo Yan's eyes were filled with fire, and he actually kissed her until she couldn't breathe and refused to let go of her!

Wang Chengyou grabbed Mo Yan's hand and put her hand on his own head. The hair stubble is itchy in the palms of the hands. Mo Yan wanted to withdraw her hand, but the height difference made it difficult for her to stand firmly, and she couldn't exert her strength.

In the midst of a silent confrontation, there was a knock at the door.

"Shhhhh

"Mo Yan?" After knocking on the door and not answering, the call of the writer came from outside the door.

They were at the door. Never before had the voice of the writer made her feel so complicated as this time.

"It turns out that he is the person you are waiting for." Wang Chengyou whispered in Mo Yan's ear.

This voice doesn't sound good.

Who knows what this guy has been through in the last two years! Could it be that he is no longer an innocent teenager who is not a time, and he has become a pervert? Mo Yan had a thin layer of goosebumps, or the writers who had been appearing in the past two years made her feel safer.

Unloading the unrealistic romantic fantasies that sprung up at the first meeting, the existential threat made her cry out "ah".

The word "help" was still in his throat, and Wang Chengyou firmly covered his mouth.

He moved so fast that he didn't even let go of the word "ah".

Under the cover of his big hands, Mo Yan only showed a small nose bridge and hairy eyes.

He clamped the back of her head with his other hand, and all she could move freely was a pair of bony black eyes.

"Mo Yan?"

The writer called twice outside the door.

Probably no response, so I started calling.

"Ding Zero-Zero-" The bell rang loudly.

The four eyes looked at each other, and Mo Yan's eyes showed a little cunning, as if to say, what should I do if I see you?

Wang Chengyou's reaction was indeed unexpected by Mo Yan, without letting go of the hand covering her mouth, he stopped her waist and picked her up, accurately traced the sound to Mo Yan's Kun bag at the end of the bed, turned out the mobile phone in the bag with one hand, and turned off the phone without saying a word.

Mo Yan frowned in protest.

However, useless.

Not only was it useless, but it also attracted Wang Chengyou's silent Dese.

The knock on the door outside sounded more urgently: "Mo Yan, are you inside?" ”

Just as Wenhao was dialing the landline number of Mo Yan's room and thinking about whether to persuade the lobby manager to open the door with a spare key, someone passed by, and it happened that the ordinary "Ding Zero" sound sounded in the bag.

The man looked at the electricity and decided to ignore it.

"Ding Zero" rang all the way, louder and farther.

The writer's determination collapsed. Now, he couldn't guarantee that the ringtone he heard when he first called Mo Yan came from inside the room.

hesitated for a while, thinking of various possibilities - maybe Mo Yan thought he was late and went to the campus by himself; Maybe Mo Yan's phone just ran out of battery; Maybe Mo Yan just staggered away from him in the last bathroom, and was sitting in the lobby waiting for him at the moment......

The writer pulled his legs and ran to the elevator.

The landline rang a few times, but there was no sound.

The doorway was even more silent.

Under Mo Yan's push and kick, Wang Chengyou owed himself and released Mo Yan who was pressing.

"Bastard!" Mo Yan shouted.

"Shhhhh The blood is gone.

He turned around and looked around, finding nothing male or not, satisfying at that.

"I'm back from the army."

Mo Yan, who had secretly adjusted his mentality and messy clothes, smiled slightly and said coldly: "Very good." Congratulations. ”

"Be my girlfriend!"

"Thank you. No. ”

The voice settled, and Wang Chengyou and Mo Yan looked at each other in surprise at the same time. Wang Chengyou was surprised that she actually rejected him. Mo Yan was surprised that Wang Chengyou actually asked her to be his girlfriend.

However, time cannot be turned back, and the words spoken are like water that has been spilled, and it is difficult to collect it.

Both of them were a little at a loss, but they forced their composure.

"That ......" Wang Chengyou's self-confidence collapsed, and he wanted to ask, what is the relationship between Mo Yan and the haunting writer now? Mo Yan rejected him so neatly, was it because he was already the girlfriend of the writer? It's not going to be married, is it?

Mo Yan raised his hand and brushed the falling hair behind his ear, and was at a loss when there was another knock at the door.

Seeing that Wang Chengyou was stunned, Mo Yan got up, walked over silently, and opened the door.

"Scared the hell out of me!" Wenhao let out a sigh, "Is your phone turned off?" ”

Mo Yan was at a loss.

"Not to mention the phone, you may have forgotten to charge it. I knocked on the door just now, and you're not in the room? ”

Mo Yan lowered his eyes.

"Maybe you and I missed it in the elevator just now. Let's go, it's not too early. ”

Mo Yan nodded.

Mo Yan's condition was obviously wrong, and she stepped out of the room door with two hands empty. Wenhao raised his eyes and saw her kun bag falling to the ground, and thought that she was more relaxed in front of him and relied on him to take care of her, so his heart was full of sweetness, and he stepped into the room to pick up the kun bag on the ground.