These two are a little cold
  • Jiang Mo's alcohol intake is a real mystery.
  • He killed three bottles of beer by himself and could eat and pick up vegetables without changing his face.
  • Although the low alcohol content of beer was also a large part of the reason, compared to someone's alcohol content...
  • Forget it, it goes without saying.
  • "Slow down on the way back." Chen Qinuo lived close by. After eating with Class A, he stood at the door and watched them leave one by one.
  • "No problem, just a little wine." Luo Rong said nonchalantly, "Where are the others?"
  • "I'm fine," Jiang Mo said.
  • "I'm also very awake." This is Ji Yuntao.
  • "Goodbye then~ See you at school - by the way, who would consider lending me a little copy of that homework..."
  • Luo Nanqiu was the last to come out, and when he heard the words, he said selflessly: "Write it yourself."
  • "Hahahaha..."
  • "Home is not far, walk back?" Jiang Mo turned his head and asked him.
  • "Okay."
  • Only after the two walked for a short while did Luo Nanqiu hold Jiang Mo's hand.
  • "Don't worry. The sky is so dark that no one can see it." Luo Nanqiu was very calm, his fingers were inserted into his fingers, and they interlocked.
  • "Hmm." Jiang Mo relaxed and let him lead him.
  • After a while, Jiang Mo didn't know if it was because of drinking some wine, and began to hum a song.
  • When he stopped talking when he reacted, Luo Nanqiu had already heard it.
  • "Were you singing just now?"
  • "No." Jiang Mo quickly denied it.
  • "Yes."
  • "No."
  • After a moment of stalemate, Jiang Mo couldn't beat him, so he had to compromise reluctantly: "Just hum a few sentences."
  • Seeing him admit it, Luo Nanqiu was very satisfied, quietly fished out the handle from his pocket with his idle right hand, and opened the recording.
  • "It sounds good. Sing it all over again"
  • Boss Jiang had a look of disgust: "No."
  • "Sing."
  • "Do not want."
  • "If you don't sing, I'll come to your house to steal the cat at night."
  • "Steal it." Jiang Mo was indifferent, he would come back by himself anyway.
  • "I have to shave it too."
  • "How dare you?"
  • "Of course."
  • "... Is it because I don't agree to you that I will keep bothering me?"
  • Luo Nanqiu said frankly, "Yes."
  • Be confident.
  • "Where's your coldness? Can't you stop collapsing?"
  • When Uncle Luo was shameless, no one could match him: "Not collapsed, I have always been warm and cheerful."
  • Jiang Mo: "..."
  • Warm and cheerful my ass. Class A classmates were the first to disagree.
  • After a long time, Jiang Mo finally took the initiative to chrysostom, humming in a low voice: "... Wandering in the center of the sandbar, fantasizing that I can breathe, and I may be powerless in the face of storms, my eyes are full of stars..."
  • As he hummed, he gradually entered the state, from the reluctance at the beginning to seriousness, substituting some of his own emotions. Luo Nanqiu listened very seriously, and at the same time, he moved the mobile phone that was recording closer to Jiang Mo.
  • I have also climbed over the other side of the mountain
  • Looking for mountain streams
  • Running in the mountains...
  • Until exhausted
  • I just found out that I'm on a journey
  • Can't go back
  • Like being imprisoned in the desert
  • Blue whale with shimmering light
  • Leap hard over this vast world
  • ...
  • "Hmm... it sounds good. No more?" Luo Nanqiu quietly saved the recording and took the phone.
  • "There's still half a song left."
  • "Then why don't you finish singing?"
  • "Forgot the words."
  • "Okay, what's your name?"
  • "Desert Whale."
  • Luo Nanqiu silently wrote down the title of the song, and continued: "Then next time on my birthday... can you sing the full version for me as a gift?"
  • When Jiang Mo heard this, he was silent for a while, and finally agreed: "Okay."
  • "Then I'll look forward to it." Luo Nanqiu's hand was tighter.
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