Mo

Le Tiantian still feels like he is dreaming, the mysterious classmate who has been out of sight for two years in high school, the only rich classmate in the legendary class who is picked up by a luxury car every day, that countless girls have tried to get in touch with the result The high-cold classmate who touched the air... unexpectedly came to live in his dormitory!

Can this be achieved?It's like the emperor descending to earth, visiting privately in micro-service!Do you want "Long live my emperor"!

How could he move back to the crowded and masculine boys' dormitory at the juncture of the third year of high school?Your own home is not good?Do you have to come to this kind of place, remembering bitterness and thinking sweet?Compassionate?

But after such a long time, this person has been living in for several weeks. It seems that neither the roommate nor I have discovered the mysterious existence of this person.

At the end of meal time, he was lying on his thighs, bending over to tie his sneakers, ready to go downstairs to have a duel with the guys. It was a good time when there was no class, and a passionate man would go to the playground to sweat and bask in the sunset Yes, the Emperor actually took advantage of this time to calmly wash his clothes? !

The clothes here must be sprinkled with soap powder, and only the index finger and thumb that have been soaked in water are white and crystal clear. Hold it, rub it inch by inch, and wash it twice with clean water; the clothes outside must be washed according to the scale Come on, stir well, put clothes in, and soak for half an hour.For half an hour, he would take out the book, sit aside, wait, wait quietly, his slender fingers would turn the pages of the book, the hair around his ears would hang down to block his eyes, other than that, time seemed to stand still .

His hair reached his chin, the only boy in the school with such long hair.All boys don't understand, why do dignified seven-foot men have long hair?Why is this guy who is obviously violating the rules always let go intentionally or unintentionally when the school checks his hair!Why do girls drool so obsessed with a guy with long hair!

This person is enough to rank among the top ten unsolved mysteries on campus.

When Le Tiantian saw the Emperor washing his clothes, he couldn't help smelling himself covered in sweat, and asked in his heart, why can a man be so, so, so good-looking?

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The first time I saw Mo Quan was undoubtedly at the beginning of the first year of high school. At that time, Mo Quan was still a child who was not full-grown like everyone else, with a thin frame and a layer of soft, naturally curly hair. Scattered on the shoulders, the face is small, the facial features are unexpectedly three-dimensional and beautiful, thin lips, light pink, as quiet as a sensible little girl.When I introduced myself, there was only a short sentence: "My name is Mo Quan." At that time, the enthusiastic new students were very happy.

He is not like a child, Le Tiantian remembers clearly.There was neither joy nor sorrow in those eyes, which were also black benevolence, as silent as stagnant water.

Since then, he has been alone, and the classroom location is always accompanied by air conditioning, and he does not participate in anything except class, as if there is no such person in this class.After a long time, except for the girls who are difficult to understand, the boys in the class have gradually forgotten such an existence.

Even if Mo Quan suddenly moved into the six-person room now, the hot-blooded boys of my brother found that they couldn't get in touch with him at all, so they did it later, and there were still only five people in the dormitory.The head of the office didn't forget to give Le Tiantian the position of his cleaning shift partner. The reason is that Le Tiantian has a good temper and knows how to work with others, so the troubles will naturally be taken care of by him.So Le Tiantian became a rare person who had no acquaintance with Mo Quan.

At this time, Mo Quan took the white shirt out of the Nth round of clear water, carefully examined it towards the last direction of the sun, and after confirming that there was no trace of stain, he hung it on the drying rack without wringing it dry.

"Mo Quan?" Le Tiantian wanted to say it a long time ago, because Mo Quan's weird way of drying clothes always makes the balcony wet, the ground is as slippery as an ice rink, and the soles of his shoes will leave even if they get wet There are footprints everywhere!He couldn't stand it anymore, he hesitated and called out.

"Huh?" The jade carving-like person turned his head with a blank and indifferent expression.The kind of look that you know "we're strangers" just by looking at it.

The hot-blooded boy felt that he was choked in an instant, and his back felt cold. He forgot what he was about to say, and immediately turned his horse's head around, faltering and saying: "I, I may play football for a long time, and I don't have time to finish my meal. You Can you buy me a piece of bread and bring it to the classroom?"

What am I talking about?What am I talking about?Who do you want to take dinner with?Happy day, are you out of order?

"Yeah." He replied lightly, and then turned back to clean up the basin.

"That..." The polite "thank you" has not yet been said.

"Just put the money on the table." Moist fingers pointed to the table.

"Oh? Oh oh oh." Le Tiantian was depressed. Besides, the two are not brothers, but boys are not so picky!Can't I buy it first and then return it to you?With a luxury car to pick you up, you can't even afford a piece of bread?I took five yuan to the table and left with the ball.

Mo Quan dried his hands, took out the wallet from the black backpack, picked up the five yuan, opened the wallet and put it in, but did not close it immediately.

It is said that the photos in the wallet are usually the people you love the most.

And this wallet hides a person who has to put his arms around his shoulders and smile brightly from a non-mainstream angle.

He reached into the photo layer with his fingers, trying to take it out, rubbed his index finger halfway, and stopped again.In a blink of an eye, the photo was stuffed back again.

The sound of "cracking" falling on the wallet was very loud.

Mo Quan rubbed his right shoulder, looked up, it was getting late.The blue and red mixed sky has a strong smell of being burnt, and gray shadows are invading the whole world.

"Ze." Unintentionally again, this monotone slipped out of his mouth.

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