The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 599 Continue to Find Yunhu

Chapter 599 Continue to Find Yunhu

As soon as Bo Jiu saw such a micro forum, her hands were itchy and wanted to crack it, but the Great God was beside her, and it was not convenient for her to move.

Qin Mo naturally knew that the boy was looking at his phone.

Just looking at it from his angle, he could only see the boy's side face and his eyes covered by silver hair.

Looking at the phone screen like that, but not replying to the text message, it seems to be reluctant.

Are you so reluctant?
Qin Mo clenched the steering wheel, swayed his tail, and parked the car on the side of the road, with a low voice: "Bo Jiu."

The boy looked up.

"I'll give you another chance." Qin Mo tilted his head and lit a cigarette, playing with the lighter in his hand, without looking at Bo Jiu: "This is the last time, do you choose Li Mengran or the national competition?" "

Bo Jiu didn't hesitate. In fact, she didn't know why the Great God suddenly asked such a question, and she answered decisively: "National competition."

When Qin Mo heard this, he turned his head and paused every word: "Then cut off contact and prepare for the competition."

"Okay." Bo Jiu put the phone away. What she promised was not about Li Mengran, but told herself to stop for the time being. This case really affected her too much, and she almost forgot that besides Z, she was still Bo Nine, Bo Jiu, who has friends and family, still has many responsibilities on her body, the most important of which is to win the national competition.

Looking at the young man's face, Qin Mo's eyes darkened.

He had given him the chance to escape.

Just this once.

No matter how sad this guy is in the future, he won't be able to bear it.

He won't be softhearted anymore...

It's time to subtly tell the other party how bad girls are, and finding a boyfriend is the most reliable thing.

The third step in correcting is to adapt.

To adapt, of course, we need to find a reference.

There are quite a few young masters of pure color.

But Qin Mo didn't want the young man to see it so straightforward.

Firstly, he was worried that the young man would not be able to accept it, and secondly, he was worried that the young man would notice something and hide him directly.

So, look for those who are ambiguous.

Qin Mo's eyes darkened, and he turned the car around without any trace.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Brother Mo, where are we going?"

"University A." Qin Mo's voice was very weak: "It's been a long time since I played games in school. Dian Yunhu and Lin Feng should have no classes. Let's form a group to play."

When Bo Jiu heard this, he became interested: "I heard that those two people share a dormitory, shall we go directly to the dormitory and arrest them?"

Qin Mo let out a "hmm" and could not see any signs, but the corners of the beautifully shaped lips had a faint upward arc.

As a student, Bo Jiu really wanted to visit other university dormitories, after all, he rarely had such experience in his previous life.

University A is the capital of the country, except for a little more trees, the rest of the place is no different from an ordinary university.

Even some buildings are older than some new universities, which also symbolizes its long history.

Originally, when the freshman A arrived at four o'clock in the afternoon, he would be particularly lazy and quiet.

But today, it's the exact opposite.

Ever since Bo Jiu and Qin Mo entered the campus together, the screams in their ears never stopped.

The strange thing is that these two people are so eye-catching.

Even with the black mask on Bo Jiu's face, it's hard to hide his handsomeness.

Not to mention Qin Mo, as he walked, he moved his fingers slightly and sent a message to Yunhu. His handsome and ascetic profile was already photographed countless times.

Originally, the basketball player on the other side of the basketball court wanted to take advantage of Yunhu's rest and shoot a three-pointer to attract the cheers of the school girls. Unexpectedly, he threw the ball out, and no one even looked at him.

Everyone is actually looking at the audience area, what the hell is going on!

 five o'clock, good night
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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