Chapter 347: A Little Thing (Part I)

Mo Yan thought about it again and again, and finally linked King Kong's motives with the notice posted at the door of the restaurant to solve the case.

This led to the conclusion that "King Kong's adventure was only to reverse public opinion related to the reputation of the school".

In order to confirm this conclusion, Mo Yan decided to quietly give Ma Jiajia a move.

On this day, when Wang Chengyou drove his "feminine" mini Cooper to accompany Mo Yan to the library to study, Ma Jiajia made an appointment with King Kong.

"King Kong, can you tell me a story?"

"I don't know how to tell stories." King Kong refused.

"You will! Tell me a story about adventure, and I just have to listen to part of it. You can choose to tell me the reason for the adventure earlier, or you can choose to tell me the reason why you can't disclose the adventure story in a small way afterwards. ”

Ma Jiajia's words were a bit twisty, but King Kong still understood. He understood that Ma Jiajia was asking him why he was taking risks, and why he refused to admit to her that he had taken risks?

"You can ask me before you speak, for example, you can't talk to a third person without your permission."

King Kong blinked, a little shaken.

Ma Jiajia got closer, took a long breath in front of King Kong very ambiguously, and said slowly: "You ate tomato fried this morning...... Duck eggs; Bread? No, it's steamed buns; Tahini, peanut butter, cheese. ”

Speaking of this, Ma Jiajia seemed to be a little stuck, she once again put her face to King Kong, and sniffed deeply, so frightened that King Kong hurriedly retreated: "You smell it?" ”

"Uh-huh. I also smell broccoli, you wouldn't use olive oil, peanut oil and sesame oil at the same time, would you? Your breakfast seems to be complicated. Closer, I can smell more. ”

King Kong waved his hand in fright.

"Mint, sweet orange, that's the taste." Ma Jiajia suddenly looked directly into King Kong's eyes, and when King Kong looked at her, she fell her gaze to his lips little by little.

Vajrapani covered his forehead and completely collapsed: "I said." But you can't tell anyone about it. ”

Ma Jiajia nodded hurriedly.

After doing 1 hour of reading, Wang Chengyou had to pull Moyan to get up and move. The two of them wandered around the library and found a place with few people, leaning against a low wall of one meter and two high, with a corridor behind them and a patio connecting the first to fifth floors in front. The patio is covered with glass, through which sunlight is directed.

Mo Yan rested his elbow on the low wall, supported his chin with his hand, and looked at Wang Chengyou: "One of my roommates asked me an interesting question last night. ”

"Who?"

"Shouldn't you be more concerned about what the problem is?"

"Huh. What's the problem? ”

"Under what circumstances would you hide from the person you claim to love?"

Wang Chengyou frowned slightly, he looked at Mo Yan, Mo Yan's expression was as usual, and he haha: "It's indeed an interesting question." ”

"How Would You Answer?" Mo Yan asked with a smile.

Wang Chengyou slowly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and rubbed the top of Mo Yan's head, only smiled and did not speak. He was already thinking about the possibility that Mo Yan guessed the inside story.

"Tell me about it." Mo Yan grabbed the hem of his shirt and shook it gently.

Wang Chengyou laughed. Everyone else is grasping and grabbing arms, and the place where she grabs is really chic.

"It's too general to answer. Unless you give me a little more specific. "It's kind of throwing the question back and testing to see if she really guessed something.

Mo Yan suddenly smiled sweetly and changed the subject: "I don't have anything to refine, but I can throw your way of answering questions to my roommate." ”

"Which roommate is it?"

"Guess?"

Wang Chengyou laughed and shook his head. Laughing is laughing, but there is a bad premonition in my heart.

That night, after sending Mo Yan back to the bedroom, Wang Chengyou ran back to King Kong's bedroom by the way.

Mo Yan, who was separated from Wang Chengyou, stood at the staircase and called Ma Jiajia.

"Is it convenient for you to speak? It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient, I said, you can answer me simply. Mo Yan asked.

"Hmm." Ma Jiajia replied. At the same time, there was the sound of chairs being dragged, presumably she was going to the balcony.

"Did he say it?"

"Got it."

"Is it related to relieving the pressure of public opinion on the school?"

"Yes."

"Did he say why he was hiding it from us?"

"I said it too."

"Afraid that we don't keep our mouths?"

"Yes."

Mo Yan thought for a while, and couldn't think of any other questions to ask, so he asked Ma Jiajia: "Is there anything I didn't ask and you think you need to tell me?" ”

"Don't tell anyone else."

"Okay."

The others in Ma Jiajia's mouth must also include Jiang Xiaoxi and Li Xinran.

After ending the call with Ma Jiajia, Mo Yan leaned on the handrail of the stairs, and from her position, she could see the door of her bedroom from afar.

It can be confirmed that Wang Chengyou knew in advance that there would be a night break into the dormitory, perhaps, it was Wang Chengyou who suggested that King Kong choose their bedroom. For the sake of the King Kong family's school, he did not hesitate to use the people around her. So crisp, so cold-blooded.

Stupid, they thought it was a natural and man-made disaster, so they didn't ask for anything at all, and silently endured all the dirty criticism.

Did she think too much of him? In his memory, he never claimed that he was full of a sense of justice, right?

Mo Yan clutched his mobile phone, put his back on the armrest, stood in the position of his sisters to denounce Wang Chengyou for a while, and defended Wang Chengyou from his own position for a while, his heart was divided and helpless.

It is said that Wang Chengyou ran back to King Kong's bedroom, knocked on King Kong's bedroom, and hurriedly glanced at King Kong, who was tinkering with new recipes in the middle of the night, and the first thing he said was: "Ma Jiajia didn't recognize you, right?" ”

King Kong, who was wearing an apron, turned his head, his eyes shining: "I recognize it." Wang, do you know what she can't recognize? By the sense of smell. It's amazing that she actually has a nose like no other......"

What King Kong said again, Wang Chengyou couldn't hear it at all. He only felt a "boom", something terrible, collapsed.

"King, where are you going? My tortillas were ready to fry right away. ”

When King Kong poked his head out, he found that the corridor of the bedroom was full of poor people who were deeply inhaled. And the king he was looking for was gone.

"Bang." King Kong left the door completely open.

Let the fragrance overflow the room without barriers. It's a pleasure to help others like this, and you don't need to thank you for it.

Wang Chengyou ran downstairs like flying, and began to call Mo Yan as soon as he got out of the dormitory. The phone was picked up for a long time: "Mo Yan, you come down." ”

The "......" replied to him with a moment of silence.

Fortunately, at that time, Wang Chengyou had already run to the front of Mo Yan's bedroom: "I want to see you now, if you don't come down, I'll go up." ”

"Okay, I'll go down."

Mo Yan, who was still standing at the staircase on the third floor, moved slowly and moved to the ground floor.

The dysprosium lamp downstairs in the bedroom has a particularly high light effect, which probably has the meaning of awakening the lover's heart and intoxication.

Wang Chengyou looked forward to it, obviously he only waited for a minute, but it was like waiting for a whole day.

Mo Yan walked to a meter away from him and stopped, his face was full of joy and sorrow, and the deep water was so calm that he couldn't make waves.