Why do you have a crush on me again

"I... When did I take your money? You lied to the teacher!"

"I didn't! My money has my name on it! You took my money and put it in your pocket!"

Qu Yun said with absolute certainty.

"I didn't! I didn't take your money at all!" Li Yuanhang wanted to go up to beat Qu Yun again, but was hurriedly pulled away by the physical education teacher.

"Li Yuanhang, do you have Mo Xiaobei's money in your pocket?"

Li Yuanhang was stunned, and immediately covered his pocket with his hands.

When he and Qu Yun were fighting there, Qu Yun fell to the ground and dropped 20 yuan.Li Yuanhang thought to himself that this guy dared to beat him, so that he could not find the money, so he stuffed the 20 yuan into his pocket when Qu Yun got up sideways and didn't pay attention.

"Li Yuanhang, do you have Mo Xiaobei's money in your pocket?" The physical education teacher felt that his face had been aggrieved just now, but now he suddenly changed his expression and became suspicious.

"No...it's nothing..." Li Yuanhang's heart beat like a drum, "The money in my pocket...is my own money..."

Qu Yun hummed in his heart, this Li Yuanhang, ah, is not material for doing bad things, but he always wants to gossip everywhere.

"My name is on the money... Teacher Ding said that we should write our name with a pencil on the money we pay." Qu Yun said with an aggrieved face.

The physical education teacher said: "That's easy, take out the money and see if there is Mo Xiaobei's name."

Teacher Huang looked at Li Yuanhang, but Li Yuanhang remained motionless.

"Li Yuanhang, no one wants to take your money, but in the same way, you can't take other people's money. Or do you want me to call and ask your parents to come over?"

Li Yuanhang's eyes immediately turned red, and he felt that he had been wronged again.No matter how stupid he is, he also understands that this is what the fat man planned. Maybe he dropped the money on purpose, and deliberately lured him to pick it up!

"I didn't steal his money! It fell out by itself..."

Li Yuanhang took out the money and handed it to Teacher Huang.

Teacher Huang opened it and saw the words "Mo Xiaobei" written on it.

"If Mo Xiaobei really dropped it, since you picked it up, the teacher asked you just now, why didn't you tell me?" Teacher Huang only felt a headache.

Li Yuanhang opened his mouth, unable to argue with the teacher's condemning eyes.

At this time, Qu Yun's stomach grumbled, and Teacher Huang realized that the two children might not have eaten.

"Both of you, go and write me a self-criticism. Parents are required to sign the self-criticism! You still have the 20 yuan, take it back, Mo Xiaobei."

"Thank you, teacher."

As soon as Qu Yun walked out of the classroom door, he saw Ling Mo standing there with a cold face.

"Eh? Why are you here? Didn't you ask you to go to the cafeteria to buy rice for me?"

Ling Mo had bought a rice bowl and was sitting in the small cafeteria waiting for Qu Yun.

But after waiting for almost 10 minutes, Qu Yun didn't come.He originally thought that Qu Yun hadn't brought paper with him, and wanted to go to the bathroom to check, but when he got up, he heard his classmates talking, saying that he had a fight with Li Yuanhang and was dragged into the grade office.It was only then that he realized that it was probably a lie to get a big name.Qu Yun might have thought about going out with Li Yuanhang a long time ago.

"Cover your head." Ling Mo's gaze was fierce, and Qu Yun, who was looking at him, couldn't even hum.

Li Yuanhang, who passed behind him, gritted his teeth with hatred, and opened his mouth: "Mo Xiaobei! Wait..."

Qu Yun yelled out before he yelled.

"Li Yuanhang, what do you want me to wait for? You bully your classmates, think that all the good things in the world belong to you, and think that others should support you like your mother? Sorry, I have no such obligation. If you feel wronged If you think you are reasonable, then wipe your own butt clean. Otherwise, no matter how you wipe it, it will smell like shit. I lost my money, did I ask you to pick it up? I did ask you to pick it up Won't you pay it back? Did I put the money in your pocket and force you to take it? I, Mo Xiaobei, have always been open and clear. If no one offends me, I won't offend anyone. Next time, I'll let you be hacked to the end!"

Qu Yun raised his chin, his momentum was extremely tugging.

Li Yuanhang shuddered and took half a step back.

What he was afraid of was not Mo Xiaobei in front of him, but Ling Mo who was looking at him with his pocket behind Mo Xiaobei.

His gaze was cold, with a sharp blade piercing into Li Yuanhang's eyes.

Ling Mo walked over step by step, Li Yuanhang retreated subconsciously, there are still classmates and teachers here, he doesn't believe Ling Mo can...

Ling Mo suddenly grabbed Li Yuanhang's wrist, and twisted it with his backhand.

"Ah—" Li Yuanhang yelled.

"I seem to have told you last time, if you make trouble again, I will crush your fingers?" Ling Mo's voice was very low, but the students looked over but no one stepped forward.

This was the first time they saw Ling Mo make a move.

"No...it's not me who made trouble..."

Ling Mo looked at Li Yuanhang's injured nose and vacant front teeth, and a thin, gossamer smile curled up on the corner of his lips, and let him go.

"get out."

Li Yuanhang immediately ran away clutching his arms.

"Excellent?" Ling Mo looked at Qu Yun and raised his eyebrows.

"It's not cool, I rein in the precipice." Qu Yun turned his head and met Ling Mo's eyes, and the high spirit just now withered instantly.

"You're very good. Ask me to buy rice bowls, pretend to go to the bathroom, and spend half a day fighting Li Yuanhang on the top of the Forbidden City!"

Ling Mo poked hard on Qu Yun's belly with his fingers, and Qu Yun was like a deflated ball.

"This kid gave money to the gangsters outside the school and told them to throw my schoolbag, but I didn't let them succeed..."

"What? Li Yuanhang hired gangsters to deal with you?" Ling Mo turned his face and squinted at Qu Yun.

"Yeah... I can't bear it anymore, so I'm looking for him?"

"Then you still rein in the precipice?"

Ling Mo stretched out his fingers again, and poked even harder on Qu Yun's stomach.

Qu Yun clutched his stomach and took a big step back.

"It hurts!"

"Do you dare to fight others without telling me next time?" Ling Mo asked coldly.

"Aren't you always like this? Why are state officials only allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps?" Qu Yun raised his chin.

"Are you still alive? What do you mean?"

"What I mean is...that is..." Qu Yun lowered his head, thought for a long time, and then said, "Even if there is a tsunami in your heart, you still have a calm face and don't let others know that you are sad. But you Have you ever thought that people who care about you, whether you say it or not, need it or not, will worry about you and want to vent your anger on you."

Ling Mo stretched out his arms and hugged him.

Qu Yun stood there stupidly, and only after a long time said: "I...I sweated a lot..."

"Shut up. I'm screaming a tsunami."

Ling Mo's voice was so close and so clear, Qu Yun's eyes became sore for no reason.

At this time, the school radio station is broadcasting.

Usually Qu Yun wanted to sleep on the table at this time, so he always felt disgusted by the exaggerated announcers in the radio station, but the English song played today was very moving.

Very deep, very far.

"What's the name of this song? It's so nice!" Qu Yun also heard it when he was stationed abroad to carry out peacekeeping missions.

"Yesterday once more." Ling Mo replied.

His voice merged with the female singer's magnetic and nostalgic singing, and Qu Yun found it extremely moving.

"What do you mean? You did it again yesterday?" Qu Yun translated it literally.

"Yesterday reappears."

"Oh! This song makes people feel nostalgic! Doesn't it make me think of you when I listen to this song in the future?"

"Remember what's wrong with me?"

"What do you want to think about, old man? I should be thinking about the class flower, school flower and so on!"

Ling Mo frowned, and pushed Qu Yun away: "I think you are a joke."

After class, Qu Yun came to the canteen outside the school as usual, waiting to watch "Slam Dunk".

"Your father has been eating at home these few days, how dare you hang out outside?" Ling Mo asked coolly.

"It's just me, called Xianhuang. It's different with you!" Qu Yun showed a flattering expression.

"Buy some sunflower seeds." Ling Mo pulled the little Maza over and sat down beside Qu Yun.

"Okay. I'll hit you!"

The two sat side by side until the end of the cartoon.

What really bothered Qu Yun was the self-criticism. When he got home and looked at the table full of food, Qu Yun immediately had Xiao Jiujiu.

When Liang Ru brought him the rice, Qu Yun said, "Mom—don't add so much food to me in the future, Ling Mo doesn't even eat that much."

"What's the matter? Didn't you say that you can't sleep at night if you don't eat enough?"

"If you eat too much fat...you will be laughed at by your classmates..."

Sure enough, Liang Ru continued to ask, "What's the matter? Who laughed at you?"

"Li Yuanhang...he called me a fat man...I couldn't help it, so I got into a fight with him, and the head teacher asked me to write a self-criticism."

"This Li Yuanhang! It's too much!" Liang Ru felt sad when she heard that her son had been wronged.

But Mo Qing said: "When your classmates give you bad nicknames, you fight. You call violence to control violence!"

"I only know that the great leader Chairman Mao said that political power grows out of the barrel of a gun!" After finishing speaking, Qu Yun continued to bow his head.

Liang Ru pushed Mo Qing with her arm: "Okay... my son's heart is hurt, don't sprinkle salt on the scar."

Mo Qing sighed: "Then it's not a solution if you don't eat. You should exercise more. Only in this way can you lose weight and be healthy."

Liang Ru also nodded.

Ling Mo turned his face sideways and smiled. He could clearly see Qu Yun's little thoughts.

"Xiaomo, Lawyer Gu is rushing over from the imperial capital. He said that he is very sure to help us get your custody. Even if the house is taken back in the future, don't go back alone. Aunt Liang and I can't see you Don't worry. Xiaobei's room is a bit cramped, I plan to tidy up my study, and you will have your own room..."

When Qu Yun heard it, he had a rare opportunity to sublimate the revolutionary friendship with Ling Mo, how could they just be separated like this.

"Isn't my room nice? Ling Mo's books and clothes are all put down!"

"Yo, you're willing, I haven't asked Ling Mo if he wants to live with you!" Liang Ru glanced at Qu Yun.

Qu Yun looked at Ling Mo eagerly.