Time to eat?

"What?" After Mo heard the room, he scolded at the photo of making a wish on his mobile phone, "Unloading the mill and killing the donkey, you know the world of two." After making a wish to pull Mo Ting away, he pulled this Mo Yunting away.

Don't listen to lying on the sofa boringly, scrolling through Weibo. suddenly saw a hot search about Zhong Dispersion, so I swiped it. Sometimes looking at the photos, sometimes looking at the comments of the alarm clocks, the whole person exudes the light of maternal love.

"The world is changing, and we have gone through the years. In this life, I wish with a pure heart". Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. Mo Ting looked at the caller on his phone and took a deep breath.

The phone was silent for ten seconds, and Zhong was trying to say something. And Mo Ting is wondering if it could be a mistake?

"Hey, are you discrete?" , Mo listened to the weak words.

"Well", Zhong Lisan has never called a girl other than a relative, and he thought to himself, it should be about the same, so he asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Eat. Have you eaten it? Mo heard that Zhong Lisan was so busy filming and that the meal time was extremely irregular, so he was very worried.

Zhong Lisan heard the distress in Mo Ting's tone, "Eat." I'm not that busy today, so I'll call you. What's been fun lately? ”

Mo Ting told Zhong Lisan about the school. From Zhong's discrete tone, Mo Ting could hear a sense of yearning. Mo Ting's heart tugged at the ground.

Suddenly remembered that the homework was not written, "Why don't we WeChat video and study together?" Mo asked. Zhong Lisan readily agreed. In this way, we may have an atmosphere of learning. Instead of studying alone after filming every day.

Mo finished his homework after listening for a while, and was bored in a daze. With an idea, he took out a pen and paper, and took out an exercise book as a cover, and began to draw the clock to disperse. Every time Zhong Lisan always felt that someone was watching him, but when he raised his head, he saw Mo Ting writing very seriously.

Zhong Lixuan smiled, revealing two small pear vortices. Laugh slowly, I haven't finished painting yet, don't listen to me. The next time I looked up, I was caught by Zhong Dispersion.

Zhong Li's eyes seemed to be able to speak, and Mo Ting didn't hold on for a few seconds, so he beckoned and showed him the portrait.

"Discrete, it's not fun." Mo heard that he spoke with a shyness that he didn't even notice.

"Why don't you listen to it" and eat? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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