"One more game."

Mo Bei looked at the message floating out of his mobile phone, and always felt that something was wrong, probably because the tone was not as cute as just now, and he couldn't help but type two words: "Me?" ”

Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, and after rubbing his fingers on the screen for a while, as if he was planning something, his eyes flashed and disappeared, and finally replied: "Little brother, why are you asking me this question." ”

Snort, the tone of his brother's speech is really ...... When imitated, it is reminiscent of goosebumps.

The familiar tone returned, Mo Beicai put down the water and replied: "It's nothing, it's not early, let's get here first today, let's sleep." ”

So cold? Feng Nai leaned back lazily, a little careless: "Then little brother, let's make an appointment tomorrow, okay?" ”

Tomorrow? Mo Bei thought about the class schedule for a while: "Yes, I will go online at seven o'clock in the evening." ”

So easy to talk to? Feng Nai glanced at the game record just now, and his slender and white fingers fell: "Then I'll go online in advance and wait for my little brother." ”

After Mo Bei snorted, she thought that the other party was still a child, and remembered what the master had taught her before, with a cold face, she replied with a message: "Good night, Mo Mo Da." ”

What, what, what?

Feng Nai's fingers stopped.

After all, against a man.

He really couldn't type those three words.

Only reply with good night words.

It's not like his brother's tone.

So Feng Xiaolin, that guy, usually sells what cute.

Feng Nai had a pair of peach blossom eyes, the tips of his eyes were raised, his arms were on one side like that, as if he was a little tired, his black hair was messily hit on his forehead, revealing a beautiful collarbone, and finally threw the phone away at random and slowly closed his eyes.

Mo Bei didn't look at his phone again.

After all, high school students have to wake up early.

The next day, at half past seven in the morning.

The students who came to read in the morning with breakfast almost spilled soy milk when they saw the teenager sitting by the window with an English book in his hand.

This is not normal!

How did Monan end up here?

He usually comes late for the night!

Now these days, do even bad students know how to work hard?

This is the psychology of male classmates.

Next, it's the female classmate.

"Ahhh So handsome! So handsome! Why didn't I see that he was so handsome before? I don't know if he will say yes if he will be my boyfriend now! ”

Obviously watched by many people, Mo Bei's side face has not changed at all, and he is still very handsome and noble.

The teenager did not wear a suit today, but wore the uniform of the school.

Pulling the zipper of his coat to the top, only the arc of his chin was exposed, and a thin petal flew in the wind outside the window, landing on his black broken hair, which he took off and gently blew open.

The female classmates have all died!

How can you be so handsome in the cold!

This time the screaming was uncontrollable.

Zhao Jianjian, who almost stepped on the dot to come in, didn't bite one and threw away his beef bun.

Still, the next second, he opened his mouth.

No way.

What's the situation?

Brother Nan?

Is it already in class?

No, that's not right.

When his mother took the chicken feather blanket to wake him up, it was still early for class.

At half past seven, half an hour before class.

Brother Nan, the late king, is actually here!

I also wore a school uniform!

Such a good student.

How about an appointment with a middle school on the other side!

Yes?