On the Hundred Ways of Chasing Mermaids

Seeing the tempting big apple being thrown into the trash basket, Lan Xi couldn't help but stare.

How can you do this!

He was thirsty at first, but now he finally got an apple to save his life, but Xuan Mo just threw it away!

Woooooooo his apple... Will he become the first mermaid to die of thirst in history?

Listen to what Xuan Mo said, what is "unclean"?It's not for him to eat, what to do with so much...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt annoyed, Lanxi turned his head to the side angrily, and comforted himself silently: the other party must be jealous of his handsomeness!

It must be so!

It must be uncomfortable to find that you are not popular with yourself, right?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it made sense, and while she was happy, her anger was miraculously extinguished. In the end, Lan Xi laughed twice, and gave Xuan Mo a condescending and proud expression, immersing herself in her own small world.

Sure enough, whether in the East China Sea or here, he is the most shining fish in the world!none of them!

Xuan Mo?

Xuan Mo watched helplessly as if the stupid fish beside him changed his face, he was annoyed at first, then burst out laughing after a few seconds, and then glanced at himself with indescribable eyes.

If I'm not mistaken, the stupid fish's eyes just now...is that pity?

Forgive him for his ignorance and lack of knowledge. He really can't see any aspect of himself that needs the other party's pity.

Lowering his head, Xuan Mo refocused on the book he was reading.The sudden loss of control when he saw the post-it just now, together with the inexplicable good mood that emerged afterwards, were completely ignored by him intentionally or unintentionally.

Before a small conflict was formally brewed, it was strangled in the cradle.However, soon, Lancey discovered that everything was not as simple as he imagined——

When he came to school early the next morning, he found another carton of milk in his desk.

At noon, there were still apples that looked very good.

After a week, the mysterious person was rain or shine, and the delicate handwriting on the post-it notes changed from the initial "good noon" to a variety of simple words.

Coupled with the cute facial expressions, Lanxi also became a little curious about this mysterious friend.

Nibbling on a red apple, looking at the post-it notes, ignoring the cold eyes of the people around him and the increasingly low air pressure around her, Lan Xi made up her mind——

He wants to meet this man!

Although he knew that he was not smart, he still understood some truths.

——If you can spend such a lot of effort to bribe him, it is probably because you have something to ask him for help.Seeing that the other party trusts him so much and has such a heart, if there is any help, please help him.

...That's right, he is such a simple, kind and enthusiastic mermaid.

It makes sense for the other party to value him...

She told Xuan Mo her thoughts with joy, Lan Xi thought she could get the approval of the other party, but unexpectedly, the latter stood up without saying a word, ready to leave.

"Hey, don't go!"

Enduring the pain in her heart, Lancey took out a box of yogurt from her schoolbag and handed it over——

"Here, please drink." Although the taste of preservatives in this brand of yogurt is a bit heavy, overall, it is still worth tasting.

Oh, I forgot to mention that this yogurt was also fed by that mysterious friend.

Xuan Mo's originally expressionless face became even more gloomy, especially those dark eyes, which now had a cold light.

Knowing that he would make some untimely actions if he stayed for a minute longer, Xuan Mo left the classroom without stopping.

What are you doing?

Blinking for no reason, Lanxi threw the leftover fruit core into the trash can, lowered her head to drink the yogurt, but for some reason, she lost her appetite.

With a sigh, Lancy lay down on the table.

In fact, it is very simple to know who this mysterious friend is.

Lancey did not leave first after school as usual, but stayed uncharacteristically until the bustling students finished walking, and then he saw a not-so-unfamiliar figure walking towards him.

"Does the apple taste good?" Su Min asked with a smile.

"It's you?"

Unexpected, but also within reason.

Su Min smiled gently: "Yes, thank you for the sports meeting last time. I don't know how to thank you, so I can only do my best."

Lancey didn't know what to say, so she just waved her hands in the end: "We're all classmates, so don't be so polite. Besides, you thanked me at the school hospital last time."

"What's the difference?"

Su Min blushed, and said seriously: "If it wasn't for you and A Luo, the consequences would have been unimaginable. So, thank you."

As if remembering something, she continued: "I have washed the apples carefully, don't worry..."

What expression is appropriate for Lancey at the moment.

The other party burst out laughing: "Just kidding, so student Lanxi, can I be your friend?"

Same as Song Luo, very good friend.

Looking at the nervous eyes of the girl in front of her, Lan Xi was slightly taken aback, then narrowed her eyes: "Of course!"

Su Min also smiled happily.

It's just that the joy of gaining a new friend has not faded away. On the second day, Lan Xi suddenly found that Xuan Mo really ignored him!

This one-sided cold war came out of nowhere.

Even though Lancey was thinking about it, she still didn't understand why she annoyed Xuan Mo?

Is it because of Su Min?It doesn't seem right...

After all, Su Min is not the only friend of his. When he was playing with Song Luo back then, he didn't see any superfluous expressions from the other party.

Could it be that the other party does not allow him to get along with humans?

Then why?Are you afraid that he will expose his prototype and cause unnecessary trouble for him?

Lying on the bed, the more Lanxi thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and finally she simply picked up the quilt angrily and turned over to sleep.

Who does he want to play with, what's the matter with Guan Xuanmo?He's taking it too far, isn't he?

However, the psychological preparation made the night before was of no use. The next day, when Lan Xi saw Xuan Mo, she subconsciously greeted Xuan Mo again.

...Unsurprisingly, I received a cold face.

In the next few days, Lanxi tried countless times to talk to Xuan Mo, but was ignored by the other party; another way, she went to ask questions with the exercise book, and the other party did not say a word except for the course content.

There seemed to be words engraved on that indifferent face: You mortals, don't bother!

In the end, Lancey's temper also came up, and she stopped taking the initiative to find trouble.

Since Xuan Mo ignored him, as a mermaid with backbone, he didn't want to talk to Xuan Mo anymore!

The two monsters living in the same room finally stayed silently in their respective rooms.

The icy atmosphere filled the huge space, and the little warmth and friendliness produced by fighting together in the sports meeting not long ago slowly disappeared without a trace.

Another weekend.

Lan Xi packed up the books, turned his head, and was surprised to find that Xuan Mo didn't leave first like in the past, he hesitated and said:

"mysterious……"

"Lancey, are you free tomorrow?" Su Min just walked over from behind him at this moment and looked at him with a smile.

Lancey snapped her mouth shut and nodded.

What could he do, but stay at home, face to face with the cold air.

"Then, can you do me a favor tomorrow? If possible, I'll give you the autographed book with the big ink book at home!" Su Min asked with a smile.

Mo Shuda's signature book?

Lan Xi completely forgot about Xuan Mo, little stars appeared in her eyes.

Yes, Su Min is also a big fan of ink books.Compared with Lanxi who just entered the pit, the other party is indeed a long-standing fan.According to her own story, as early as before Mo Shuda became famous, she was recommended by a friend and joined Mo Shu, and she has followed her wholeheartedly ever since.

This is why the friendship between one person and one fish can quickly heat up.

"Which one is it?" Lancey couldn't help asking.

"It's Da Da's early work, "The Journey of the Sea", have you heard of it?"

Lancey's eyes brightened.

How could he not have heard of it!

That was Moshu's most famous work, and it was because of this book that the other party jumped from pink to a master of word-of-mouth success!

Although in the eyes of book fans, this book is already a top-notch work, Mo Shuda himself does not think so, and willfully put this book in the column of "Black History".

It is also because of Da Da's strict requirements on himself, so this book was only published once in the early stage, and it was collected by a few interested fans as treasures, and of course it would not be sold at will.

Therefore, it is conceivable that all of Lan Xi's attention has been completely occupied by the good news at this time.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

After the words fell, Lan Xi immediately changed her words: "No, I mean, what can I do? I will definitely help!"

In any case, he will never let the big autographed books go away from him.

Su Min smiled and nodded: "Okay, see you at the gate of the school at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Lan Xi hastily agreed.

The two people who were immersed in the topic did not realize that not far from them, a person stopped, and it took a long time before he started to leave again.

Driving home, Xuan Mo did not go back to the room to update the code as usual, came to the study and sat down, silent for a while, raised his right hand and waved lightly, the top ten books on the shelf floated up, and finally came to him meekly in front of the eyes.

From the earliest "Nine Songs" to the most recent "Original War Records", these are all physical books since the birth of "Moshu".

Fingers slowly slid across the spine of the book, Xuan Mo sat in the darkness with dim eyes.

In the next second, there was a strong wind in the study room, and the books floated uncontrollably, with the pages rattling and groaning in pain.

Xuan Mo slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, the wind stopped.The books fell down again and were neatly placed on the table.Everything is back to its original state, only the creases on the edge of the book silently tell the owner of the book's inner unease.

Opening his eyes, picking up the pen, Xuan Mo signed his pen name one by one in a leisurely manner——

Ink book.