Chapter 68: Half-Blood Brother (30)
When the girl saw that Ke Mo didn't know why, she couldn't help but be surprised, and talked a little more and told Ke Mo about the scandal that spread at noon today.
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On the way home after evening self-study, the night was dark.
Seeing that Ke Mo didn't speak for a long time, Su Bai finally couldn't help but reach out to pull him and asked, "Brother, what are you thinking?" β
It can't be the girl who handed him a love letter before, right? Su Bai frowned.
Although her brother refused in the next second, it is difficult to guarantee that she has been at the same table for a long time, and her brother will not have any special feelings for her.
The more he thought about it, the more emotions surged in his heart, and seeing that Ke Mo still ignored him, he pursed his lips aggrievedly and pulled him again.
Ke Mo came back to his senses this time, he recalled Su Bai's question in his mind, and asked lightly: "You told others today, you ...... Dating someone you like? β
It was Su Baiyu's turn, and a light crimson appeared on the cheeks of the fair-skinned young man, as if he had been caught doing something bad: "How do you know." β
He really underestimated his popularity, and his surrendering appearance and science grades have made him the title of a male god in almost all the conversations between girls.
Ke Mo looked at him, and said with a faint smile: "What, don't you want me to hear it?" β
I guess I want him to know. Como felt it faintly.
Su Bai, who seemed to be seen through and thinking carefully, his cheeks were even more crystal red, and he looked away: "There is no ......"
I wish everyone knew that my brother was his, and he could only touch it.
But I can only keep this forbidden secret, so I can take this opportunity to relieve the surging in my heart a little.
Of course, I also want my brother to know his determination and liking. It doesn't matter how much he likes it, and it doesn't matter if he likes it until he finds out.
Ke Mo didn't know that his heart was surging with majestic heartbeat, so he only nodded, and then was suddenly asked by Su Bai about something that was difficult to answer.
As soon as Su Bai mentioned the name that aroused all his jealousy, he couldn't be interested for a moment, and said in a slightly sullen tone:
"Brother, who is that Yue Chen?"
Ke Mo was silent for a moment before he came up with a vague answer: "This, it's not important. β
Where doesn't it matter? Su Baiden frowned.
But the next moment, Ke Mo maintained his calm and calm face, took the initiative to get a little closer, and kissed his right cheek unexpectedly.
The silent vibration was like a firework, Su Bai couldn't help but feel excited, and for a while he could only hear a thunderous heartbeat in his chest.
The mind is full of ...... How can my brother be so foul.
Knowing that he wanted to divert the topic, but he still couldn't help but be fooled, Su Bai's eyelashes twitched, and after coming back to his senses, he pulled the person into the deep alley nearby.
After evening self-study, it is usually close to 11 o'clock at 10 o'clock, and the surroundings are quiet, except for the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves, there is almost no other movement.
There were no street lamps in the deep alley, only the cold and limited moonlight, which reflected the position of the little point on the left hand.
Su Bai pressed the quiet boy against the wall, and his height advantage of nearly one meter eight made him bow his head slightly at the moment and look at his brother who pursed his lips.
"Brother, I can't bear to go home, what ......should I do?"
Su Bai affectionately and heartily pressed the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, and the burning breath poured on Ke Mo's sensitive side neck.
He shrank almost invisibly, and his expression was still indifferent: "You can consider unbearable." β
"Really?" After receiving a similar promise, Su Bai suddenly bent his eyes, and without waiting for Ke Mo to answer, he kissed him.
Slender hands clasped his fingers, and their lips and tongues intertwined intimately.
But everything quiet and ambiguous was interrupted by the sound of the bicycle falling to the groundβ