084 Green silk red line concentric knot

Just when Ma Xiaozhen was crying bitterly about his more than one million gone, he didn't know that in a dormitory building of Changzhou Normal University, there was a girl as beautiful as a hibiscus flower sitting at the desk in a daze.

The girl's fingers carved like white jade were holding the pen and scribbling unconsciously, but she inadvertently drew a Ma Xiaozhen's name.

It's been a few days since that basketball game, but that game still reverberates in Chen Moyao's heart, just like a movie, every detail is clearly visible.

In particular, Ma Xiaozhen's three-point line jumped and leaped over Zhou Pengfei's tomahawk split.

Shocking, earth-shattering, unprecedented!

After the deduction, in the tsunami-like cheers of the mountains.

Ma Xiaozhen accurately found the direction of Chen Moyao in the crowd, bowed elegantly, and then spread his palm towards Chen Moyao in the distance.

It is like an elegant knight who dedicates his proudest honor to his most beloved lady......

Thinking of this scene, Chen Moyao felt that her face was like a fiery cloud, burning from her cheeks to the root of her ears......

It's so embarrassing in front of everyone's eyes......

But why is it sweet in my heart?

Chen Moyao's face turned even redder.

"Yo! blushing like this...... a playful girl jumped behind Chen Moyao with a joking face: "Our goddess is in spring again?"

It is Chen Moyao's roommate Wu Yufei.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Moyao's face turned a little redder again, and she quickly turned her face sideways, not daring to look directly at Wu Yufei's cunning eyes.

"Am I talking nonsense?"

Wu Yufei pulled the blank paper she had scribbled from Chen Moyao's hand: "Let me see." ”

"This is a basketball drawing...... Wu Yufei triumphantly: "There is another name next to it, Ma ...... Xiao ......" She deliberately lengthened her tone and deliberately pretended not to know: "What is the last word?"

"Give it back to me!"

Chen Moyao snatched the paper back from Wu Yufei's hand, but her face was already as red as a ripe red apple.

"I know. ”

Wu Yufei leaned in front of Chen Moyao: "What you like is that flip-flop...... right?"

Chen Moyao's face turned a little red, and she looked shy, but her heart was sweet for a while, and she didn't want to refute it.

Looking at Chen Moyao's appearance of wanting to refuse and welcome, Wu Yufei's heart was happy, and he sighed exaggeratedly: "It seems that it is really spring." ”

She sang proudly: "Where is the spring, where is the spring, the spring is in the heart of that little Mo Yao......"

"Alright, don't tease me. ”

Chen Moyao shook off Wu Yufei's hand, sat at the desk, and ignored Wu Yufei angrily.

"Oh, angry?" Wu Yufei looked at Chen Moyao with a dejected look and couldn't help but laugh.

"No!" Chen Moyao pursed her lips.

"That's something!" Wu Yufei came to Chen Moyao with a smug expression: "I think, I didn't receive a call from someone, the baby is in a hurry, right?"

Chen Moyao's delicate body trembled, and it was Wu Yufei who said that she was in her heart.

Since he had contact with Ma Xiaozhen several times, Ma Xiaozhen rescued her under the little gangster Scorpion Brother, took her to eat barbecue that she had never eaten in her life, and even shocked her on the basketball court, giving her a shocking reversal victory.

Since then, Chen Moyao's heart has been thinking about it, quietly haunting Ma Xiaozhen.

She only felt that Ma Xiaozhen, a man with a soft and upright heart, was a ruffian and bad on the outside, and there were endless ghost ideas and bad ideas, and when she was with Ma Xiaozhen, she had a sense of pleasure that she had never seen in her life.

Chen Moyao, as the recognized goddess of the school flower of Changzhou Normal University, has never lacked suitors around her, and every day there are all kinds of animals howling and often rushing forward, trying all kinds of ways to call her and send WeChat messages to invite her to dinner......

However, it has been several days since that game. Ma Xiaozhen seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he didn't even call her.

Why hasn't he contacted me all the time?

Could something happen to him?

It's my birthday, should I call him?

But...... I just invited him to dinner last time, and this time I call him every few days, will I be too unreserved?

He won't bother me, will he?

Oops, what the hell to do!

I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed!

Chen Moyao's heart was like a hundred claws scratching her heart, full of sweet little troubles.

She is cute and shy by nature, and has never taken the initiative to call a boy for an appointment. The last time I mustered up the courage to invite Ma Xiaozhen to dinner in the name of repaying my kindness, it was already unprecedented. It's her birthday today, and I want to call Ma Xiaozhen, but I can't open my mouth anyway.

She thought about the gains and losses, and she still didn't speak for a few days. At this time, Wu Yufei said the central matter, and there was a sudden silence.

Wu Yufei and Chen Moyao lived in the same dormitory for three years, and saw Chen Moyao's psychology of gains and losses, and didn't know her thoughts, so he came to her and said mysteriously.

"I have a way to help you, do you want to listen?"

"What's the way?" Chen Moyao suddenly came to his senses.

"Have you ever heard of the red thread?"

"Green silk red line?"

"Green silk is love silk, it is hair. Chen Moyao's face was mysterious: "There is a legend that as long as you cut off a strand of your own hair, tie a concentric knot with your hair and red thread, and at the same time silently recite the name of the person you like in your heart, you will be tied together for life and life, and you can no longer be separated." ”

"That's it......"

Chen Moyao was disappointed for a while, she thought that Wu Yufei had some good ideas and good ways to help her, but she didn't expect that the "good way" in Wu Yufei's mouth was just an unreliable legend.

This year, the spacecraft have landed on the moon, who still believes in the red line of the old moon!

"Don't believe it!"

Wu Yufei saw Chen Moyao's disapproving expression, rolled his eyes, and picked up his bag: "I'm going to self-study." ”

Wu Yufei went out in a huff.

Originally, it's just an unreliable legend.

Chen Moyao muttered and spit out, but her heart was like a kitten's paw scratching again and again.

But......

In case of......

Or......

"You are brainless! You dare to believe such an unreliable legend! This is absolutely impossible!"

Chen Moyao knocked on the door of his head fiercely and said to himself categorically.

Then quite honestly began to rummage through the cabinets, looking for red threads for scissors, ready to start cutting hair.

Soon, a strand of green silk was cut and a red thread was ready.

Chen Moyao was nervous, while silently reciting Ma Xiaozhen's name, it took a lot of effort to finally weave the concentric knot.

This...... Will it really be useful?

Chen Moyao looked at the green silk red thread on the table and felt like a deer had broken into it, thumping and jumping.

Suddenly, a melodious ringtone rang on the phone.

"The eyelashes are bent and the eyes are blinking, how can you bend when it comes to your mouth, your smile is like the moon bending, the atmosphere is so romantic and needs your company-"

Coming in so soon?

Did concentric knots really work?

Chen Moyao's heart fluttered, and her heartbeat accelerated violently. At first, there was a burst of joy, but then there was a panic again.

What to do, what to do?

Really called!