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Chapter 304
Jin Yu blushed slightly, and turned his head away a little embarrassed, but he kept feeding Yang Mo with his hands: "Is the operation successful?"

"I don't know. I just woke up. If I die, will you still be sad?" Yang Mo squinted and looked at him, wondering if he could tell if they were not alone.

But according to that person, they are the same person, and there is no difference in the soles.

"Of course I will! Do you want to talk about this?" Jin Yu turned to look at him with serious eyes.

Obviously knowing what I mean, but still teasing myself...really...it hasn't changed at all.

Yang Modi laughed, Beicheng is very big, and there are many high-class people.

Even aristocratic families do not necessarily have a good or frequent relationship.

But what Jin Yu said at the time was not wrong, he had indeed been in the same school as this body, and he was still in the same class.

The original owner of the meeting was a high-cold academic bully, plus she looked exactly like her, and there were countless suitors, and Jin Yu was also a bookworm with a dull head. Yang Mo didn't know if he had a crush on her, but probably there must be by now.

At that time, it can be said that they did not have any intersection, but they often haunted places in the library where they could absorb knowledge at the same time.

Whether it's a coincidence or not is irrelevant now.

Even so, they didn't speak at school.

"Are you confessing your love? But I'm already married." Seeing him so excited, Yang Mo couldn't bear to break his fantasy.

The thickness of the corners of Jin Yu's lips froze, and he was a little overwhelmed by the influence of the examination room, and he said a little uncertainly after a while: "Aren't you divorced?"

[Candidate: Jin Yu/Yang Mo
Heart rate: 100
Abuse value: +15/70. ]
"The divorce is fake, you also believe it." Yang Mo curled his lips and smiled innocently.

Jin Yu only felt a thunderbolt hit his head, and he almost couldn't stand still.

Fake divorce?how so?But what good would that do her?

Could it be that the original owner has not been online for too long, and has lost touch with this society?

Yes, why did I forget that public opinion is just a fig leaf to cover up the truth.

But I waited so long to meet her!I can just give up like this...

not reconciled...

"I don't mind." Jin Yu stared at her with his bottomless eyes, as if he wanted to see a hole in her, so that she could see him clearly at this moment.

"Come here." Yang Mo hooked up with him. Jin Yu subconsciously leaned a little closer and saw her curling her lips and saying in his ear: "Then... try it? I really like hooking up with three people. Do you want it?" Take it."

brush!Jin Yu's face that had just turned white turned red again, and he froze in place in embarrassment.

Yang Mo protected his stomach and laughed straight, and drank down a bowl of chicken soup with interest.

"Aren't you going to the book fair? Take me to see it."

"You can't do it! Bo Han said he won't let you run around." Jin Yu suddenly became excited and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Are you listening to him or to me?" Yang Mo puffed up his cheeks, pretending to be angry.

Jin Yu was a little bit troubled, and looked at her with a bad complexion. He was afraid that he would repeat the same mistakes as in his previous life, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to find a wheelchair."

book fair.

"Is he here? Didn't he say he would come this time? Call! Don't let anything happen and he doesn't show up again."

"The phone can't get through."

"If you can't get through, just look for it! Ask other authors and teachers if they have his contact information, ask the editor!"

"Oh! My God, who is opening whose book fair!"

"I found it! It doesn't work either!"

The organizers were in a hurry in the lounge because the author they invited to the book fair lost contact again.

In the past, when asked about going out or participating in an event, the author didn't respond to the message, just shut down the phone directly, and even the prizes were delivered to a place by courier, and then someone went to pick them up.

I can't find anyone at all, and I don't know what they look like.

"Jian Shushu, don't you know Teacher Yu Sheng? You said earlier that he has gone to Beicheng, why can't he get in touch now?"

Jian Shushu had a camera hanging around her neck and a mobile phone in her hand, as if she was making a call.When he heard someone calling him, seeing the organizer, he looked a little embarrassed and hesitated: "The phone... is turned off..."

"I don't know how to turn off the phone yet. I'm asking you, why hasn't he come yet? Is something wrong? My cash cow is gone, and I'll shake you when I turn around." The man who spoke was a man wearing glasses and with thin cheeks.

At first glance, it looks like a short-sighted villain.But if you watch it too much, it's hard for people not to remember that he has short-sighted eyes and a face with Chinese characters.

The man with the square face pointed at Jian Shushu and said angrily, "Jian Shushu, let me tell you, your attitude of working for two days and fishing for three days, if I hadn't let me keep you for the rest of my life, I would have been fired a long time ago with your attitude. you!"

"Teacher Yu Sheng won't come today, and you won't come in the future either! Find him quickly!"

"It's... the editor-in-chief..." Jian Shushu stuck out her tongue and ran away with her camera.

After leaving the door, he made a phone call and muttered, "The boss has gone there... If it wasn't for not being able to lose my job, I wouldn't be so angry."

"It's shutting down again, boss, what are you missing at this juncture?"

Jian Shushu drove away in the car, thinking that Jin Yu might go back to the store for something, so go back and have a look first, maybe she might meet her on the way back.

And as soon as she left, Jin Yu drove here.

Zao took the wheelchair out of the trunk, carried Yang Mo into the wheelchair again, took a blanket and put it on her knees, and then pushed it in.

Yang Mo didn't want to cause trouble, so he wore a mask to avoid further trouble.

"Yu Sheng?" Yang Mo picked up a book and flipped through it, turned his head and said to Jin Yu: "I saw many books in your room, do you like his books very much?"

Jin Yu's eyes fell on the page opened in Yang Mo's hand, and there was a sentence like this.

Everything is destined, no one can help.

He squatted halfway in front of her, stretched out his hand to brush her hair around her ears, and said softly, "Well... Maybe I like it better..."

"Me?" Yang Mo approached him and asked in a low voice.

Jin Yu pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly, put his hand on his chin, and nodded shyly: "Mmmmmmmm."

Yang Mo also laughed, if there were no such and such things, she would like that kind of ordinary life very much.

No matter who she is with, as long as it can give her peace and comfort, she is willing to stop and have a rest.

"Yo? There is still suspense. This author has a great field." Yang Mo was pushed around by Jin Yu, and when he got to another book, he said something casually.

"Mo'er likes reading very much? Do you have research in this area?" Jin Yu's doting eyes kept falling on her, as if he wanted to devote all his tenderness to her.

Yang Mo shook his head, put down the book, and pointed to the rest area over there: "Go and have a look."

Jin Yu pushed her over, and she looked at the people coming and going, all of them immersed in books or discussing in low voices, and said: "I like money more. In the eyes of these writers who write about painting, I may be very vulgar. "

"There is love in common, Mo'er doesn't need to belittle herself."

"I didn't demean myself, I just lamented how inappropriate life is. Look at me, I was going to die, but I'm not going to live."

"Mo'er! I don't allow you to talk about yourself like that."

"Okay... I will listen to you for now."

(End of this chapter)