• What happened last night was replayed in Jiang Mo's mind at eight times the speed of a movie.
• Only then did he remember that he was on the sofa at Luo Nanqiu's house... so Jiang Tiedan couldn't be here, it could only be...
• It was over. What was even more embarrassing was that he felt that a certain part of the person under him was a little strange. In fact, a certain part of himself was also a little strange.
• His heart suddenly turned cold. Although this was just a normal reaction of a boy, it seemed that it had become abnormal at all.
• He slowly opened his eyes and found that Luo Nanqiu had woken up, staring at his face expressionlessly, with a suspicious crimson under his ears.
• "Cough, you're awake." Jiang Mo was embarrassed. After holding it for a long time, he finally said this.
• After speaking, he still felt inappropriate, and explained: "Well, you suddenly fell asleep last night, and you didn't wake up no matter how I called you."
• Luo Nanqiu: "Oh."
• Just "oh"? What do you mean?
• Jiang Mo was stunned on the spot.
• Luo Nanqiu's expression became a little unnatural. He coughed lightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You... you go down first, otherwise I can't guarantee that I won't do something strange to you."
• Jiang Mo's face turned black.
• "Pervert." Jiang Mo got down from the sofa with a dark face to avoid the plague god.
• Luo Nanqiu slowly got up and said sincerely, "Normal reaction. Don't you also have..."
• Jiang Mo's face was about to turn red: "Where are you looking!"
• "I don't want to either. From my angle... I can't see unless I'm blind." Luo Nanqiu said innocently.
• Jiang Mo: "..."
• Luo Nanqiu turned over, tidied up the sofa that was sleeping in a mess, turned to Jiang Mo and said, "Why are you like a little white flower?"
• Jiang Mo: Your own little white flower is almost the same. Why don't you have a face?
• "Are you still running in the morning?"
• Jiang Mo said angrily, "No."
• "Then pack up, I'll take you to breakfast. As an apology."
• Jiang Mo: "For what?"
• "You should have been very upset by me last night, right?"
• Certainly not. The whole person is hard, and it is a miracle that he didn't fall asleep when he woke up just now.
• But because of someone's hooliganism in the morning, Jiang Mo doesn't really want to see him now.
• "I'd better go for a run."
• Luo Nanqiu had expected it long ago and didn't panic at all: "Then I'll go with you after running."
• Jiang Mo: "..." It's not over yet, is it?
• In the end, Jiang Mo, who was not as agile as Luo Nanqiu, was defeated. With a "I don't want to eat it at all" face, he followed Luo Nanqiu to a luxurious breakfast - fritters, steamed buns, soy milk.
• Really. Luxurious.
• Jiang Mo went back and filled Jiang Tiedan's own rice bowl with cat food, then packed up his things and went out with Luo Nanqiu.
• It wasn't until they got on the subway that Jiang Mo suddenly remembered... It seemed that he forgot to take something.
• On the shelf... his underwear.
• "*..." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but whisper a foul word.
• Luo Nanqiu looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
• Jiang Mo was embarrassed to say, "It's okay, I suddenly remembered that my cat hasn't bathed for three days."
• "Really." Luo Nanqiu looked suspicious.
• Jiang Mo insisted, "Yes."
• "That's fine."
• Find an excuse to go to his house again tonight and get it back secretly.
• When they arrived at the school gate, it was neither too early nor too late. At this time, the crowd was the densest. The student union was helping the security guards maintain order at the door.
• Look for some new bees.
• A boy saw the two brightest people in the crowd with sharp eyes, and trotted all the way: "Classmate classmate, freshman in high school, I haven't seen you before."
• Jiang Mo: "..."
• Luo Nanqiu: "..."
• You are really capable. According to that, you know all the sophomores and seniors in high school?
• Luo Nanqiu said he didn't care, he just thought it was a neuropathy.
• Jiang Mo still gave him some face: "Hmm."
• That boy probably didn't have a low position in the student union, and he was used to recruiting new people. He developed a face comparable to the city wall, and used suffocating adjectives to enthusiastically say to them: "Look at the two handsome boys and students with strange bones. At first glance, they have developed limbs. Presumably, they must be the boss of the sports student in class 18. Sure enough, there are many handsome guys in class 18."
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