He put the handkerchief in his suit pocket, took it off and put it back in the car, and put the tie in the car before returning to her.

"Sorry for soiling your clothes again." Ning Yuanlan thanked him very guiltily, his cleanliness habit was very serious, I'm afraid it's hard to accept such a thing, right?

"Fool, it's good to wash your clothes when they're dirty, there's no need to take it to heart." Ling Mo looked at him with a smile, unbuttoned the shirt by two, and unbuttoned the sleeves, pulling it to the side a little below the joints of his hand, the whole person no longer looked so restrained like an urban elite, but had a very casual and comfortable feeling of a family man.

Ning Yuanlan looked at him with self-reproach, Ling Mo wrapped his long arms around her and hugged her into his arms, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little evil, "Then in order to compensate you for soiling my clothes, you will help me wipe my back tonight?" Well? ”

Ning Yuanlan's face flushed instantly, remembering that day when she and Xiang Tiantian were drunk, he helped her take a bath, and his head hung lower in an instant.

"Huh? Say yes or no? Ling Mo's only hobby now was to look at her shyness, and the more shy she was, the more he wanted to tease her.

"Don't blame me for the bad wipe." Ning Yuanlan's voice was a little aggrieved, and he agreed.

"Absolutely not." Ling Mo smiled with satisfaction, he didn't believe that she would resist his touch in the future, so he brought her over, "Come, let's visit your alma mater now, let's guess where your classroom is?" ”

The two hugged each other's alma mater in the night, and the school was quiet on weekends, with only the corridors and corridors of the teaching building lit up by street lights, and the entire campus was shrouded in an orange-red haze on the side.

"Do you remember your classroom?" Ling Mo hugged her and came to the teaching building.

"I don't remember." Ning Yuanlan shook his head, he had no impression of this campus at all.

"Will you remember tomorrow / The diary you wrote yesterday / Will you still remember tomorrow / You used to cry the most......"

In the quiet campus, a very classic song suddenly sounded, and it was still a chorus of many people.

"Someone is singing." Ning Yuanlan listened carefully, then turned to look in a certain direction, "There." ”

"Shall we take a look?" Ling Mo put his arm around her and walked in that direction, the one who was still singing this song on campus at this time was definitely not a fresh student who had just entered the third year of high school, it should be someone who had already graduated, maybe there would be Ning Yuanlan's classmates among them, and when she saw them, it should stimulate her to remember what happened before.

Ning Yuanlan didn't speak, let him hold him, and walked in the direction of the sound source together.

This is a meadow, which looks like it should be the school's football field, and not far away, a few people are sitting in a circle, still singing the old wolf's song "You at the Same Table".

"Hello." Ling Mo led Ning Yuanlan over and greeted them.

"Hello." They stopped singing and waved at Ling Mo, these students seemed to have just left the campus and entered society, and they all still carried the innocence unique to students.

"Come, sit here." Someone gave them a seat, and Ling Mo led Ning Yuanlan to sit down.

"Handsome guy, are you also a student at this school? Should we call you senior? There was a curly-haired beauty who boldly accosted Ling Mo.

He is handsome, whether it is in the day or night, his innate extravagance and restraint can attract the eyes of countless girls in an instant, and the girls present are no exception, most of the boys are envious, jealous and hateful.