"King Kong?"

Mo Yan's mouth pursed, and he called out his name indistinctly.

"Hey." King Kong replied seriously.

"Wang Chengyou ......"

"I haven't seen him online for two or three days. Why, he didn't come to school with you today? ”

Mo Yan shook his head sadly.

"Call him."

After King Kong finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone, dialed the shortcut key directly, and put it to his ear. Mo Yan had never felt that King Kong was smart and quick to react like this time.

The heartbeat is strong again, and the calmness is back to the brain. She is so naïve, how can she indulge herself and let the other party destroy her inner balance system based on one-sided words.

She looked at King Kong with anticipation...... The mobile phone in her hand, but King Kong's frowning brow forcibly fell into her eyes.

"Didn't anyone answer?"

"No," King Kong replied, "it's the other party who has shut down." ”

Stoppage?!

Who has nothing to stop playing when they are full? Silly King Kong is talking about shutdown, right?

"I called it a second time, and it did say downtime. Don't worry, I'll fight again. ”

Am I in a hurry? Why should I be in a hurry! Mo Yan raised his hand with difficulty, touched his cheek, and said with a sneer: "Don't fight, people have already flown to the United States this morning." ”

"Impossible! The king won't leave me without telling me! King Kong vetoed, "You wait, my cousin is in the Civil Aviation Administration, I'll ask him to help me check the list!" Geng Zhiboy has the courage of Geng Zhiboy, King Kong didn't even avoid Mo Yan's face, and directly called his cousin, without even introductory words, the beginning was "Help me check someone, fly to the United States this morning".

Unexpectedly, this cousin actually agreed, and the efficiency was quite high. King Kong didn't need to hang up the phone, the other party directly gave a positive answer, and even reported the seat number.

"Hmph," King Kong raised his chin, "Hah, ah, woo, woo......"

It turned out that contrary to the agility speed of the King Kong Divine Dragon, King Kong's cry was dismantled in slow motion.

King Kong cried. Mo Yan had no choice but to lift his spirits and comfort him.

"Okay, okay, after graduation, you always have to go your separate ways. All good things come to an end. Although the appearance of someone leaving the table is not what you expect, but that is not the point, the point is that it will disperse after all. What is the difference between early and late dispersion......"

Is that a consolation Kong? is clearly relieving herself.

King Kong's grief entered a new stage, and he made a reckless and terrifying sound, and the corridor gave an echo, which became more and more thrilling. Mo Yan's heart was broken, and in this earth-shattering sound, he took the opportunity to grieve unbridledly.

Obviously he left the house at 8:50 and arrived at school at 9:20, Mo Yan walked into the large classroom room for consultation and volunteering, and it was already 5:20 in the afternoon. After another 10 minutes, the teachers turned off their phones and left for work.

"Mo Yan, you did well in the exam, have you figured out which school to apply for?" The former head teacher, Teacher Wu took the initiative to greet Mo Yan with a smile.

Mo Yanhui gave a weak smile and quietly reported the name of the school and major.

Teacher Wu raised his head slightly, thought about it for a moment or two, and nodded: "In my heart, you have always been a sensible and thoughtful girl. Bless you. ”

Teacher Chaowu bowed, and Fu An quietly walked out of the large classroom.

She is probably the neatest of the students who entered the big classroom.

Mo Yan carried her Kafuka on one shoulder and walked casually on the campus where she wanted to flee immediately. Kafukari has a sketchbook. It was originally intended as a gift to Wang Chengyou, recording the first sketchbook she completed in two weeks at Qingfeng's studio. Maybe that's not the point, the point is that the painting is embellished with some words engraved in her memory.

"You're stupid."

"Don't be like a hedgehog."

"Are you too pessimistic?"

"The word 'absolute' is the most unreliable, so don't say it easily."

"Mo Yan, don't be afraid. Someone came to save us......"

It turned out, unconsciously, that they had experienced so much together.

Mo Yan raised his head and let his tears not fall out easily. She looked around, trying to fill the empty part of her heart with the scenery she saw. Walking out of the school gate, I saw King Kong standing against the car.

At that time, because he cried too loudly, he attracted more than one kind consolator. He couldn't speak, so he simply ran out. He ran so fast that no one could catch up, so everyone had to look at his back and sigh. The salted fish on the wall, listening to everyone's gossip. "I heard that King Kong was specially recruited to the physical education department of a private university." "I always thought he had a good background. Everyone who played together went abroad, and he must be sad if he stayed."

Salted fish had no way to speak, so he could only watch King Kong be misunderstood.

At this moment, I suddenly saw King Kong, and the grief that had just been suppressed by her spending the whole day began to surge again. Mo Yan turned his face away, not wanting to be sad again.

"Mo Yan, I'll send you home."

It turned out that King Kong came by car. He turned 18 years ago and already has his own driver's license and car.

"No need, I'll go back myself."

"No way!" King Kong refused, "The king said that when he was away, he asked me to cover you for him." ”

Mo Yan became more and more stubborn and refused to turn back, as if she was afraid that King Kong would come up and catch her, she would run away. If there were a slow-motion camera, you would be able to see her running while throwing off the big tears behind her.

King Kong really caught up, chased a few steps, remembered that he was driving the car, turned around and jumped into the car, and drove to continue the chase.

What the writer suddenly saw from the window of his private car was the scene of King Kong slowing down his speed to second only to jogging and chasing Mo Yan along the sidewalk.

"Stop in front and let me down."

The driver obediently complied immediately.

Wenhao sighed: It's really a troublesome little goblin. The owner of this Volvo is obviously not Wang Heyou, who brought his own driver before. The writer exerted his strength at his feet, caught up with Mo Yan, and pretended to be unaware of the abnormal Volvo on the side of the road.

"Mo Yan! Are you going to walk home? ”

Mo Yan had red eyes, obviously crying.

Wen Hao calmed down, didn't ask any questions, and said to himself: "I happened to be running an errand nearby today, I didn't drive, I was about to call a taxi, and I saw that it seemed to be you walking in front of me, and sure enough, I chased after me in vain." ”

Mo Yan smiled dryly.

As far as the eye can see, King Kong drove away. No greeting, no goodbye, throttle added, and drove away.

Mo Yan felt no emotion in his heart. King Kong is not there, and her mood has reached the bottom.

"Today...... Haven't you eaten dinner yet? "Actually, what I want to ask is, today, I went to the school to fill in the volunteers. It's just that he doesn't want to make himself look aggressive.

Mo Yan shook his head slightly.

"It just so happens that I'm hungry too. In order to thank you for sending the drawings early yesterday morning, let me, the boss, treat you to a light meal. ”

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