When night fell, the Shura Academy at night was lit up with a series of lights, and at this time, in the Shura martial arts field, a young man was lying on his back in the ring, his legs hanging from the edge of the ring, occasionally swinging a few times.

The young man pursed his lips, there was a trace of sorrow between his handsome eyebrows, and after a while, he sighed deeply, slowly closed his eyes, feeling the coolness of the night air, and his mood was much more relaxed.

"Han Mo?"

Just when the young man closed his eyes and was contemplative, a beautiful voice came into his ears, and the young man slowly sat up, and saw the young man's face clearly in the faint light, this person was Han Mo.

"Is it you?" Han Mo looked at the little girl in front of him, and said with some doubts, could it be that he was too heavy just now, causing a little girl to walk in and he didn't even notice it, but the person in front of him was not a little girl, because he was estimated to be unable to take ten moves in her hands.

"What? remember me?" This woman is Han Mo and Han Ji's Zi Yan who mistook for a boy because they asked for directions at the beginning, at this time Zi Yan had already changed into plain clothes, and the ru white floral skirt looked even more cute, and her long black hair was placed straight in front as if they met for the first time, and last time it was because the long hair was in front of the shoulders that she recognized the wrong person.

"Of course I remember, the strength of the senior sister is admired by us little boys. Han Mo said with a smile, and somehow, when he saw Zi Yan, he would subconsciously think of Han Ling, and he didn't know if he missed Han Ling too much, and no one followed him to shout at Han Mo during this time.

Zi Yan couldn't help but smile when she heard this, jumped into the ring, and then sat next to Han Mo, holding the ring with both hands, looking up at the dark sky.

Han Mo touched his nose a little embarrassed, and his body couldn't help but move to the side, looking at Zi Yan so closely, Han Mo suddenly became unnatural, smelling the fragrance wafting from the black hair, even with Han Mo's concentration, he couldn't help but smell it twice.

"What? Am I scared? Or am I too ugly?" Zi Yan didn't look back, her eyes still staring at the sky in a daze.

"No, no. Han Mo replied a little helplessly.

"No, why are you so far away from me?" Zi Yan turned her eyes to look at Han Mo, who had moved half a meter away, and said a little unhappily.

Hearing this, Han Mo subconsciously touched his nose, sat back in his place, and hesitated for a moment: "It's so late, why are you coming to the martial arts field?"

"What about you?" Zi Yan didn't answer Han Mo and asked rhetorically, as she spoke, her eyes looked at Han Mo again, the gaze that was enough to kill all men, and Han Mo's whole body trembled.

"Hehe, you're so funny. Zi Yan looked at Han Mo who was so restrained, and couldn't help laughing, thinking that when she first came to the academy, the people who chased him could form the biggest gang in the academy, but now, everyone is afraid of her, because she has the strength to discourage most boys, but she has not encountered this situation for a long time.

Zi Yan looked at the weak Han Mo, pursed her lips helplessly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'm sorry that day, I was just in a bad mood, and you just sent it to the door, so it's just"

"Oh, it's okay, Han Ji is fine now. Han Mo seemed to say very generously, of course he was fine, and it was not him who was beaten.

The two said a few words casually, and the scene suddenly became cold again, and the awkward atmosphere made Han Mo feel like he wanted to die.

"Why didn't you speak again?" Zi Yan asked with a sigh.

Han Mo hesitated for a moment, then pouted and said, "I'm a little curious, you seem to be very unhappy, is something happening?" If you don't mind, I can help you come up with an idea." ”

Zi Yan's body couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, looked at Han Mo with a serious face, and smiled gratefully: "Xiexie, it's actually nothing, it's useless to say it, it's better to talk about you, how did you regain your fighting spirit?"

When Han Mo heard this, the topic turned to himself again, and he arched his shoulders a little helplessly, and once again brought out the old cliché, and what he said was also impressive, of course, Han Mo naturally would not say that he was a Yanwu physique, let alone the teacher.

Zi Yan nodded, and did not question Han Mo's words, her eyes looked at Han Mo in a daze, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

"Ahem. Seeing this, Han Mo coughed lightly twice, he always felt that this Zi Yan was a little strange, not a little, very strange, since the first time I saw it, I felt very different from other girls.

"I didn't expect you to be quite handsome, there should be a lot of girls who like you, right?" Zi Yan said suddenly.

Han Mo was stunned when he asked the sudden question, Han Mo looked at the sky, and said a little absent-mindedly: "I don't know." ”

Zi Yan chuckled, hesitated for a moment and leaned directly on Han Mo's shoulder, this move directly made Han Mo excited, but before Han Mo could react, Zi Yan said softly: "Biedong, lend me your shoulder." ”

Han Mo's body suddenly froze like a wooden stick, his heart also became faster with the rhythm of breathing, and his thoughts became empty for a while, and he didn't know what he was doing, only that a faint fragrance with a trace of heat floated across the tip of his nose, making people smell a trace of peace.

"Han Mo, are you okay?" Zi Yan felt Han Mo's strange appearance, looked up at the face that was close at hand, and asked.

Han Mo shook his head when he heard this, and suddenly his body was stunned, and a spirit stood up, straightened his clothes, looked at Zi Yan weakly, and said, "This senior sister, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Han Mo said and turned around to run away.

“zhanzhu。 Zi Yan frowned and shouted, Han Mo somehow stood in place, looking back at Zi Yan puzzled, she didn't understand what Zi Yan was going to do, he only knew that men and women could not kiss, not to mention that he already had a lovely girl in his heart.

Zi Yan also jumped out of the ring, slowly walked to Han Mo, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "Han Mo, where are you going?"

"No, go somewhere else, go back to the dormitory. Han Mo looked at Zi Yan who was close at hand, his heartbeat was still fast, if there was a strong man standing opposite, Han Mo probably wouldn't be afraid, but

"Will I die if I borrow your shoulder?" Zi Yan said unhappily, looking at Han Mo in a daze.

Han Mo was also a little helpless, he was just going to wait a little later to find a teacher in the back mountain, so he came to the Shura Martial Arts Field to wait, who knew that he would be Yujian Ziyan, and was stared at inexplicably, could he really be so handsome?

Zi Yan didn't know what Han Mo was thinking, she looked at Han Mo in a daze, and said for a while: "Han Mo, you can't escape, you will be mine." Zi Yan turned around and ran out, leaving Han Mo alone in a daze.

"Who did I offend?" Han Mo looked at the departing Zi Yan with some puzzlement, and pouted helplessly, just listening to Zi Yan's words, how strange he thought.

"What do you mean, I'm hers?" Han Mo took a deep breath helplessly, turned around and ran in the other direction.