Mo Yan washed his hands with water and smiled helplessly.

"It's nothing. You can think of him as Mike Second. That is, during the winter vacation, he didn't go home, and he saw a lot in the lecture hall, so he naturally got to know each other. As for adding water, he's going to pour water anyway, and by the way, he's going to pour me a glass, what's all the fuss about. ”

Li happily pursed his lips, well, it sounds like there's no fuss about it.

"But," Li Xinran racked his brains, "don't you think the way he looks at you is different from the way he looks at others?" ”

Mo Yan turned his head in surprise and looked at Li Xinran: "Are you saying that he looks at me more indifferently?" ”

"It's quite indifferent, but it's still so warm compared to looking at others."

"Can you see warmth in your indifferent eyes?"

Li Xinran gave up completely. She scribbled her hand, ready to go out of the bathroom with Mo Yan, walked two steps, suddenly covered her stomach, and screamed.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Yan was startled.

"It's okay, I just want to lose a big chunk."

Mo Yan smiled, shook his head and left, leaving Xinran to defecate alone.

Li happily dodged into a cubicle, covered his nose with his hand, and sent a message with one hand. She sent a photo, in the photo, Mike second indifferent with sharpness, if the vision can be tangible, it must be a sharp knife-like vision.

It was a secretly taken picture of her pretending to look up at her phone.

I just wanted to pat my head down and read a book, but somehow, when she moved the phone camera to him, he suddenly looked up and stared at her sharply as if he had a third eye.

In the camera, his eyes were like "ding", her hands were so weak that she almost couldn't hold the phone, and she didn't know if her face had changed color.

Such a divine capture will definitely make that boy restless.

Li Xinran was afraid that the communication would not be in place, so he added another line of words: strange acquaintances.

After waiting for a while, she didn't wait for a reply.

Suddenly remembered that if he replied, he confirmed the transaction relationship and left a handle...... Thinking that he categorically would not reply to her, with a little loss, she left the bathroom.

The black-faced little brother who was a stranger to her and an acquaintance to Mo Yan turned out to be two grades higher than them, and he was studying in his junior year, so he worked so hard to prepare for the senior year graduate school entrance examination, so coincidentally, he was also called Mike, and he was also studying in the School of Design.

The difference is that his real surname is "Mai".

He didn't say a word to Mo Yan for a long time, he just helped Mo Yan pour a glass of water, and the job of pouring water, with the arrival of Talker Mike, he didn't have a chance to do it.

Li Xinran lowered his head a little lower, feeling that he was in a hurry for quick success, as if he was making something out of nothing.

The next day, Wang Chengyou arrived with a smile, thinking that he could see Kuobi for more than 40 days, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden.

Wang Chengyou parked the car in the parking lot closest to Mo Yan's dormitory, grabbed the backpack in the passenger seat, and went to the library of Mo Yan's school.

ran to the atrium on the second floor, and saw Mo Yan wearing a light goose yellow sweater. The library with the central air conditioning on was warm, and Wang Chengyou, who was running over, was just about to walk towards Mo Yan, but under the attack of internal heat and external heat, he only felt a warm nasal cavity, and when he touched it with his hand, the nosebleed flowed out.

It was too terrifying to see Mo Yan like this, so he quickly turned around and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Wang Chengyou, who is extremely familiar with the structure of the library, will not find the nearest men's bathroom when he closes his eyes, he hurried to the nearest bathroom, on the way, a cold black face passed by him, and Wang Chengyou, who was busy hurrying, suddenly stagnated and involuntarily turned around.

The grim black face happened to turn around. His indifferent gaze fell between his nose and lips, like a dragonfly dotting water, flashed, and then turned back and left.

No, to be exact, even when he turned back, he didn't stop under his feet.

Wang Chengyou stood in place, half-twisted, looking at the back of the departing sturdy figure, extremely distracted. The boy who happened to pass by screamed at him in surprise, and he realized that the nosebleed had dripped onto the placket of his clothes.

When he blocked his nostrils with a tissue, wiped the blood dripping from his chest, took off the paper that blocked his nostrils, and found that the blood was no longer flowing, he turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Li Xinran and Mike saw him one after another, and he raised a finger in front of his lips, signaling them to be silent. He himself walked lightly, walked behind Mo Yan, stretched out his hand and gently covered Mo Yan's eyes, leaned over to her ear, and said with great happiness: "Guess who I am?" ”

Mo Yan grabbed his hands with both hands and whispered in surprise: "You're here!" ”

Holding her hand with his backhand, one of his arms, still around her neck, was on her shoulder. The tips of the noses of the two people are only ten centimeters apart.

This is a very, quite ambiguous posture, and Mo Yan, who was too surprised, didn't realize it. And Wang Chengyou, who knew this very well, pretended that his sideways bending posture was not uncomfortable at all, and did his best to prolong this ambiguous posture.

"As soon as my roommate returned the car this morning, I rushed over."

Mo Yan's bright eyes looked at Wang Chengyou earnestly, she looked at him from her angle, it was 45 degrees up, her gaze swept over his well-defined hair, swept over his full and smooth forehead, thick eyebrows, handsome eyes, straight nose bridge, red and moist mouth, and healthy teeth exposed in smiling lips...... She could see the gods and forgot the occasion.

Wang Chengyou initially remembered the "occasion", and after looking at her with a slightly lowered gaze, he gradually isolated the people and voices around him.

At this angle, her chin is getting smaller and smaller, her mouth is also different and tempting, her eyes are extraordinarily large, fluffy and swarthy blinking in front of his eyes, and somewhere in her heart is suddenly scratched unbearable.

One didn't hold back, and he quickly kissed her on the cheek.

Then, pursing his lips, he sat down in the seat that Mike had given up for him, pulled out the book in his bag, and pretended to be distracted.

Mo Yan blushed, looked around in panic, and found that most of the people were immersed in reading, and there were only two or three pairs of eyes looking at her, all of whom were acquaintances.

I don't know whether it is fortunate or more unfortunate, under the gaze of acquaintances or surprises or understanding, she quickly lowered her head and pretended to read.

The calm heart lake has been pecked by the flying kiss and the disturbed state of mind, rippling in a circle.

Is he crazy? Didn't he say that he had an agreement with his father that he would not develop a romantic relationship with her during college? Or is he sure that this fast kiss will not be captured by his father as a handle?

After thinking about it for a while, he found that he had inadvertently drawn a reading comprehension flower, and Wang Chengyou, who was beside him, leaned over and saw a piece of her painting flowers, and there was a smile in his black eyes.