Catch yourself across the world

Just after Mo Lingyuan and Yishua left the office, the staff who handled the identity card for Mo Lingyuan were called away by his colleagues.

"You mean that Major General Dimos wants to see me?"

"Yes, and to see him at once."

Although this staff member knew that he could not have offended Di Moss, he was still a little flustered: "Major General...what does he want from me?"

"I don't know about that." The colleague shrugged, "Don't be afraid, it might be a good thing."

"Hehe..." He smiled cheekily, "I hope so."

In a room receiving distinguished guests, Timos sat in a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and said before the door was knocked: "Come in!"

He raised his hand that hadn't touched the door for a while, stopped in mid-air and shook twice, turned his hand and pushed the door open, stood at the door and bowed first: "Major General Dimos, excuse me."

When he walked in front of Timos, his heart beat faster and he became more restrained: "I don't know if the major general came to me... What is the order?"

"You don't need to be nervous, it's nothing serious." Dimos didn't sit and stand straight like in the army, but leaned on the armrest more leisurely, with one hand resting on his chin, "You gave Yisiu The identity card that the friend of Master Yada applied for?"

"Yes, it is."

Timos was silent for a moment, then asked again: "What's that person's name?"

The staff felt that their panic seemed to have calmed down a bit: "Mo Lingyuan, he said that Mo is his last name."

"Huh?" Timos had never heard of this name before, and slowly repeated, "Mo Lingyuan? What is his relationship with Ishua?"

"This..." The staff member was taken aback, racked his brains to recall, and made sure that neither of them had mentioned this issue before carefully replying, "They haven't mentioned this, but the young master Ishua is very special. Care about Mr. Mo."

Timos looked at the ordinary-looking but very young man in front of him: "Before handing over Mo Lingyuan's ID card to him, report all the information you found out first, understand?"

The staff member opened his mouth wide, as if he didn't understand the meaning of what the major general in front of him said: "What does the major general mean?"

Dimos smiled lightly, with a somewhat ambiguous expression: "You have seen that Mo Lingyuan before, what do you think of his appearance?"

I see!The staff suddenly realized that the major general had taken a fancy to that Mo Lingyuan!Yes, that person is really good-looking.

However, if you just fancy a person, you don't need this information, right?Could it be... Thinking of this, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, could it be that Major General Dimos really fell in love with the one named Mo Lingyuan?Want to formally pursue him?

"I see!" He nodded his head several times.

Ishua, who has already returned to school, is about to start class, and he has no time for lunch, so he can only be hungry in the afternoon. What's worse, the class in the afternoon is very full, and he is already hungry now.

After all, it is easy to be hungry when you are growing up, and you eat a lot.

"I'm going to class, you go back to my dormitory first, don't run around." Yishua typed on the interface to show Mo Lingyuan.

"You don't eat lunch?" Although it is his own soul, Mo Lingyuan also knows clearly that the body in front of him is a real mortal body, which cannot be separated from grains and miscellaneous grains.

Ishua glanced at Mo Lingyuan with white eyes, and he didn't know who it was because he couldn't eat lunch: "No time!"

Mo Lingyuan looked at Ishuaya and turned his head and left. There was no expression change on his extremely handsome face. He just blinked those beautiful deep eyes and stared at Ishuaya's disappearing back: "There is no time. ?"

The time of starvation was very long, and Ishua had to force himself to focus on the teacher, making the time even more difficult.

When the teacher uttered the words "get out of class is over", Ishua seemed to have been pardoned and collapsed on the table, covered his stomach with one hand, and began to curse Mo Lingyuan uncontrollably in his heart.

There was a sudden commotion at the door of the classroom, as if someone had come over, because someone could hear voices asking "what's your name", "what class are you in", "handsome guy!" and so on, but Is Xiuya has never been interested in paying attention to such things.

Outside the teacher, Mo Lingyuan held a big square box in his hand, and asked the people around him, "Is Ishua in this class?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent. Did they come to find that person?

"The Ishua you are talking about is..." one of the male students wearing glasses asked with some uncertainty, "Is it Ishua Ashley?"

Mo Lingyuan walked up to the male student who spoke: "It's him, can you call me for me?"

Meeting those eyes, the male student blushed suddenly for some reason, adjusted his glasses, turned around, walked to the door and shouted inside: "Ishua, someone is looking for you outside!"

Hearing his name like a salted fish, Ishua first wondered if the other party called him wrong, and then glanced at the door. When he saw the figure appearing at the door, his head exploded.

"Xiuya!" Mo Lingyuan walked straight into the classroom, ignoring the students who were stunned again because of his too intimate address.

"You, you..." Ishua slapped the table without realizing it, "Why... are you here? I didn't... tell... you, let you... stay in the dormitory... Waiting for... me?"

What he said was a bit gritted, and the surrounding students who had hardly heard his voice usually focused their attention on him at this moment.

After processing the information in their brains, the students realized how ambiguous and easily misunderstood what Ishuay said.

However, it may not be a misunderstanding, or it may be true.It's not that they gossip, or think wildly, after all...

All the students stared at Ishua's expression and silently thought of many things.

Under Ishua's "fierce" gaze, Mo Lingyuan walked in front of him with easy steps, and put the square box in his hand on the table.

"This is?" Ishua was a little surprised, isn't this the takeaway box of "Aixiangchu"?

Mo Lingyuan opened the box, and a box full of delicacies was displayed in front of Ishua's eyes, and they were still steaming, and the aroma wafted out.

Their appearance, whether it's the scent they smell, or the color they look at, all tempt me to swallow them immediately.It is indeed the signature dish of the well-known "Ai Xiang Kitchen".

There is no branch of "Aixiang Kitchen" near the school, not only that, but also no other restaurants. In the school, you can only eat in the cafeteria, and after the meal time, the cafeteria will not sell any food to the students of.

So, he traveled a long way to buy food for himself?But, there are more serious things.

Ishua stared blankly at Mo Lingyuan: "Where... did you get the money?"

"I borrowed it from your roommate." Mo Lingyuan twitched his lips, "I'm very lucky. Your roommate has no class this afternoon, and he didn't go out. Otherwise, I would have to find other ways to get money."

Ishua covered his twitching eyelids, and was about to speak, but found that his voice was too weak, so he opened the interface and wrote on it: In the future, you are not allowed to borrow money from other people, and it is forbidden to bring money in the classroom. any food, and...

Ishua's typing hand stopped for a moment, and he couldn't control the saliva secreted from his mouth, which made him swallow hard reflexively, and then typed: No extra meals are allowed during non-meal time.

Do you mean you can't eat it?Mo Lingyuan chuckled inexplicably: "Aren't you hungry?"

starving!Ishua wanted to growl calmly.

"You... take it away!" Ishua struggled to look away.

Caught off guard, the class music started.

"Come on!" Ishua pushed Mo Lingyuan, "Go!"

Mo Lingyuan grabbed Ishua's wrist and twisted it. With the other hand, he picked up a meatball drenched in thick juice with chopsticks, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

Ishua began chewing mechanically.

Mo Lingyuan leaned forward: "Is it delicious?"