Chapter 9: Sneak Attack

"Yes." Xu Wei agreed, leaned forward, stared at the black DSLR in Jiang Mo's hand for a moment, and slapped his thigh suddenly, "I'll go, I've seen this camera on the Internet, and the price is not ordinarily expensive." Brother Mo, you also know that I have been in financial difficulties recently, can you give me this camera, I will take it and sell it for money. ”

Jiang Mo's finger just clicked to the next photo, it was a handsome young man who looked no worse than him, just one glance, his face instantly became gloomy and ugly.

Xu Wei didn't notice Jiang Mo's expression, and still didn't give up on the idea of hitting the camera, Jiang Mo didn't open his mouth and asked him urgently again, "Brother Mo, I want this ......"

"Get out." Jiang Mo slapped his palm on the table, and looked around at the teenagers with a gloomy face, "Lao Tzu is in a bad mood tonight, don't mess with me." ”

The boss was inexplicably angry, Xu Wei was the first innocent lying down and was shot, touched his nose stupidly, stayed away from Jiang Mo, and drank silently next to other teenagers.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him in horror, Jiang Mo took a lot of anger, took the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, and tried to lower his voice to comfort this group of friends, "Don't worry about me, you can play games and drink by yourself." Tonight, I'm not participating. ”

He smoked a cigarette and lowered his head to look at the handsome young man on the screen.

The young man's facial features are three-dimensional, he leans against the wall, holding a basketball in one hand, obviously just exercised, and his fine bangs are a little messy and slightly wet. He wears a white casual short-sleeved T-shirt with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a navy blue school uniform jacket tied casually around his waist, and eye-catching long legs down.

He looked at the camera with a smile on his face, smiling brightly and dazzlingly, and there was a touch of warmth between his eyebrows.

The young man in the photo smiled very eye-catchingly, Jiang Mo's chest was blocked, he took a hard puff of cigarette, slowly puffed out the smoke, and pressed his fingers hard to delete it completely.

It wasn't until he went through all the photos and didn't see the photo of the young man just now, Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, dropped the camera, extinguished the cigarette butt, and drank the beer in the toast.

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Chen Nuan went out under the scorching sun, found yesterday's alley with his memory, stood in the shade of a tree, raised his wrist and looked at the time, three o'clock had passed ten o'clock, but the demon had not yet appeared.

She leaned against the trunk of the tree and waited silently for a few minutes, walking around irritably, damn it hadn't appeared yet, it couldn't have been him deliberately letting her pigeon, right?

No matter how good-tempered Chen Nuan was, he couldn't hold his breath at the moment, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Chen Nuan."

Who's calling her?

Chen Nuan looked left and right suspiciously, no one.

"I'm here!"

The voice came from the top of his head, Chen Nuan suddenly looked up, and saw a flying young man sitting on a tree trunk as thick as a small arm, a pair of slender long legs swinging, under the lush branches and leaves, Jiang Mo's handsome and compelling face.

His eyes were dark and bright, and they were as beautiful as the stars in the sky.

He looked down at her from above, her shadow was reflected in the depths of his dark pupils, Chen Nuan's heart skipped a beat for no reason, his little face was slightly he, and he quickly turned his gaze away, "What are you doing climbing a tree?" ”

Jiang Mo saw that she was shy and turned her face away, glanced at the two blushes on her face, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she took out something from her pocket and bounced it towards Chen Nuan, and said with a smile, "It's cool on the tree." ”

Chen Nuan was caught off guard by something from Jiang Mo and hit her head, and when she looked at it, it was a ginger candy, and the wrapping paper was a little familiar, but wasn't it the kind of yesterday, she rubbed her head and said angrily, "Why did you sneak attack me?" ”