She hadn't spoken much in the morning, and he could tell she was in a bad mood.

He was intuitive because of him.

So at this point, if she asked him to stay away, he thought he would be okay with it.

Xue Xi thought back to the discussions of those girls, and the sourness in his chest gathered more and more.

"If you don't like me now, you can't like anyone else." She said a little unreasonably.

Mo Yihan was stunned for a moment, when what he heard was diametrically opposed to what he had guessed in his heart, he didn't know how to react for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xue Xi's heart tightened, and he didn't have so confidence to speak again.

"Can't you?" As he spoke, his eyes slowly drooped.

How could it not be.

Mo Yihan's gaze followed her long eyelashes, slid to her small and delicate nose, and promised loudly: "I won't like others." ”

In his life, he will never look at others again.

Xue Xi raised his head suddenly, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes again, "Really? ”

"Hmm. Let's eat. ”

There was only one class in the afternoon, and when class was about to end, Xue Xi noticed a girl coming outside the classroom, constantly watching Mo Yihan.

She had a faint premonition in her heart, and the heart in her chest that was looking forward to the end of class suddenly became cold.

She heard the girl talk about the boy in the same class, she was from the next class, she looked good and had a good temperament, and many boys liked it.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the girl walked straight into the classroom, came to Mo Yihan with a red face, and raised her hands with a bag of biscuits.

"Mo Yihan, this is what I made with my own hands, the first time I made it, it may taste average, but all my thoughts are in it, if you can accept it, I will make it better and better in the future."

Everyone can see that in addition to cookies, there is also a palm-sized card in the delicate transparent bag.

The card is pink with a lot of words written on it, and it is no different from a love letter.

Xue Xi's heart seemed to fall straight down from sixty floors, no matter how he struggled in mid-air, he couldn't grasp anything, once it hit the bottom, it would be shattered.

Behold, how ingenious and innovative are the confessions of others.

She will only say that she likes it dryly, and in comparison, it is really clumsy and bland.

Mo Yihan turned his head to look at the girl and did not speak.

Didn't he immediately refuse?

Xue Xi stopped putting away his books, lowered his head and sat quietly in place, and his whole figure suddenly changed from color to gray.

Until Mo Yi's extremely cold hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Didn't you look down on me before, saying that I was a stinky fish and rotten shrimp?"

The girl's expression changed.

That was a long time ago, and she thought he had forgotten.

"People are uglier at heart, take your dirty things, get out." Mo Yihan stared at her gloomily.

The girl was angry and embarrassed.

She has always been confident because of her own conditions, and she didn't expect a boy to save her any face.

The malice in Mo Yihan's eyes was not hidden, "Don't get out yet?" I'm disgusted to look at you more. ”

"You! You've gone too far! ”

The girl couldn't stand being humiliated in public, so she dropped the biscuit and ran away crying.

Xue Xi didn't expect things to develop in this direction at all, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

But her expression was visibly softened.

Not only because Mo Yihan rejected other people's confessions, but also because he had just fought back mercilessly.

A boy spoke up at this time: "You don't have to say it so ugly!" ”

"yes, that's really too much for a girl!" Someone chimed in.

The victim will be blamed by everyone for fighting back?

How can there be such a reason!

Xue Xi immediately stood up.