[Tutorial] The so-called childhood sweetheart

Reborn was finally sent away by the young leader of Pengo Lie, although when he left, the black-haired baby held his cute face and said mockingly, "Stupid Gang, how long do you think this can be delayed."

"No matter how long it takes, you have to try reborn." When he said this, the young leader of Pengo Lie had a gentle expression but an unquestionable firmness.Then Asagi Mo saw the said difficult tutor sneered, and finally left according to his arrangement.They all knew it was just a stopgap measure, but he didn't refuse the innocent wish of his stupid student.

Whenever this happened, Asagi Mo felt particularly sorry for her identity.She was the wife of that bastard Blancheso, that was a fact of life.

I don’t know if it’s because Mr. Zetian asked her that day that impressed her too much. Recently, she began to think about the past frequently, to find out why she did such a stupid thing like falling in love with Brandeso. A perfect explanation.

It was as if she was sitting in the living room with a cup of coffee, staring stupidly at the rain curtain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.I suddenly remembered that one day it rained so much.

Dense raindrops fell from the gloomy sky, with the momentum that seemed to wash away the whole world.Layers of rain curtains blocked people's sight within a radius of tens of meters. It was a heavy rain that could not be described in pouring.

On a whim, he ran to the study room but forgot to bring an umbrella, and Qian Jingmo was blocked at the door of the library.Helplessly looking at the dark sky with silver raindrops falling continuously, he was stunned for a while.The girls around have been gradually picked up by their boyfriends.After all, in Italy, girls are creatures that are cherished and need to be cared for carefully, and considerate men are never shy about showing their gentlemanly demeanor.

The kind-hearted handsome Italian guy saw a slender oriental beauty in Asai Mo standing alone in front of the rain curtain, and enthusiastically offered to send her back together.Asai Mo thought about it carefully, but politely refused.She was a little concerned about what would happen if Bai Lan saw her girlfriend leaning against another man and sharing an umbrella.

She wasn't worried about Bai Lan, but about this kind and handsome Italian guy.That unrestrained and narrow-minded guy will never let him go easily, especially when he has a cold and is not fully recovered and is in an unhappy mood, he will never listen to the explanation of "I was kindly sent back".Thinking of the final fate of those male creatures who intentionally approached her and were bullied by Bai Lan since childhood, Asai Mo twitched the corners of her mouth, and once again rejected the invitation of a warm and handsome brown-haired guy. She felt that she could not harm others...

In fact, Qian Jingmo always thought that a person with such a bad personality like Bai Lan would have such a good talent (no matter what aspect) and IQ. The god who created him must have the deepest malice towards this world, and he can't wait for the next second The kind that is destroyed.

She stood there and waited for almost half an hour, during which time she politely declined the invitations of several handsome Italian guys to send her home.She didn't even pick up an umbrella.It wasn't about how loyal she was to Bai Lan or anything, it was just that she felt that it would be very troublesome to explain how the umbrella in her hand got here to that rogue guy after returning home.

Looking up at the rain that was getting bigger and bigger in front of him, which had no intention of stopping at all, Asagimo sighed.She didn't want Bai Lan to pick him up. That guy still had a cold and he didn't like injections and medicine like a child. After finally getting better, let him come out to have a shower. Would he be cured?

Some time ago, I went to participate in some kind of robot competition, and I am not in school yet.Elena, who is close to her in class, went to her boyfriend's house.Qian Jingmo counted and found that he couldn't call anyone to pick him up at this time.In particular, he doesn't have any male friends except Masaichi.Really, as a gentle and generous, excellent and cheerful oriental beauty, how did I become like this in Italy, a country full of stallions!

Qian Jingmo looked at the sky with some depression, and gritted his teeth for the last time. Anyway, the book has been put in the library, so it's okay to rush back like this, the big deal is to wash an extra set of clothes.

However, when she really boldly rushed into the rain, Qian Jingmo immediately regretted it.The power of this rain was greater than she had imagined.In less than half a minute, the clothes were completely soaked, and the raindrops were still a little painful on the body.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have rejected those kind-hearted handsome guys!The girl complained silently while stepping on ten centimeter high heels across a puddle, some muddy water splashed up and wet the corners of her skirt.

"Mo Jiang." When the familiar sweet and soft voice sounded not far away, Qian Jingmo thought she had heard it wrong.

She stared blankly, looking at the boy in front of him who was holding an umbrella and wearing a thin coat, a white sweater and gray jeans.Girl, isn't he sleeping? Who woke him up!

"Mo Jiang, why didn't you ask me to pick you up after it's raining so hard." The boy quickly approached the drenched girl with a bit of resentment, and stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms.

Qian Jingmo raised her hand reflexively to block it, "Wait, I'm already wet."

"It doesn't matter, I won't dislike Mo Jiang anyway." Bai Lan continued to stretch out her hand with a smile, the umbrella on her head was tilted towards the girl, half of her body was already drenched in the rain.

"It's not a question of whether you dislike it or not!" Qian Jingmo hurriedly pushed back the umbrella, and looked up at the clothes on his right side.Fortunately, not much wet. "Anyway, I'm already drenched. It doesn't matter whether I wear an umbrella or not. You should take care of yourself first. You haven't recovered from the cold yet!"

The outstretched hand was blocked again, and Bai Lan looked at the girl who stood stubbornly in the same place, shivering because of the cold wind that had just blown by, and her expression was his familiar persistence.His eyes paused for a few seconds on her amber eyes, and some indistinct light flashed in the light violet eyes.The next second, the girl screamed directly,

"Bai Lan, what are you doing?!"

The white-haired boy threw the umbrella away chicly, and even grabbed the girl who was about to bend down to pick it up.

"Isn't this great? I'm getting wet too, so I can have some sauce with me."

"Good girl! Do you need someone to accompany you in this kind of thing?!" The girl from Asai, who was firmly grabbed by the boy's right hand and couldn't reach the umbrella, could only watch it being blown away by the strong wind in the rainstorm. Exploded foul language.

"I think it's good." The white-haired boy stood in the rain, his fluffy hair drenched in the rain fell down to cover his eyes, and the water droplets slid down his handsome outline, slid across the delicate skin exposed outside his collar. Collarbone, flowed into the already soaked clothes.His light violet eyes stared at Qian Jingmo seriously, and the corners of his lips curled up to chuckle nonchalantly, "This way I can hug Mojiang."

Qian Jingmo stood there in a daze and watched Bailan reach out for the third time, wrapping her in his arms.The boy's body temperature passed through the wet and cold clothes, and the hot temperature penetrated into the cold skin and flowed through a place on the lower left side of his chest.The clear and steady heartbeat in the ear overwhelmed the whistling of wind and rain behind him.The passers-by who rushed past caught a glimpse of the young couple hugging in the heavy rain from a distance, and showed a kind smile of nostalgia.

Qian Jingmo was silent for a long time, then slowly raised his hand, and slapped the boy beside him on the forehead.

"Since you've lost your umbrella, run away! It's raining so much and you're still standing here, what kind of literary and artistic sorrow are you playing!"

Bai Lan smiled and pulled her hand down without hesitation, "Enen, then, Mo Jiang, prepare to run away!"

Some people have said that when people are young, they will always do a few literary and crazy stupid things.Qian Jingmo felt that even though she had been tortured by her self-willed and difficult childhood sweetheart to the point of being old for a long time, she would still be pulled by him to do some stupid things.

For example now... She looked up at the young man who was holding her hand tightly in front of her. Her white hair fluttered in the wind and rain, and the metal zipper on the corner of the coat drew a silver arc in the air.The heavy rain that passed by quickly blurred her vision, making it impossible for her to see his expression clearly.But it can be felt that he seems to be very happy now.Qian Jingmo lowered his eyes, letting himself be dragged by him to run rampant on the road, stepping over puddles splashed with rainwater.The light-colored lips slowly evoked a gentle smile.Forget it, as long as he is happy...

After that incident, it was almost a matter of course that Bai Lan's cold got worse again.Seeing the young boy struggling with fever and cough under the quilt, Qian Jingmo really wanted to say that he deserved it.But in his pitiful, watery light-colored eyes, he retreated again, got up to boil the water without complaint, coaxed him to drink the medicine softly...

"Asai-san..." The gentle male voice interrupted Asai Mo's memory. The woman sitting in front of the French window turned her head and saw Tsunayoshi Sawada who seemed to have just walked downstairs, and she was leaning against the window. Hibari Kyouya who has been standing for a long time.

"Hello Zetian-kun." Asaimo greeted him, and nodded to Mr. Yunshou who floated over.

Tsunayoshi Sawada sat on the sofa with a cup of coffee, and smiled gently at Asai Mo who looked over, "Did Asai-san think about something very happy just now?" The gentle smile on her lips has not dissipated .

"Happy thing..." Asagimo shifted his gaze to the half-cold coffee in his hand, it should be considered... "I just thought of an idiot. He was here to give me an umbrella, and I said he was already wet It doesn’t matter whether he wears an umbrella or not, so he just threw the umbrella away and drenched in the rain with me. The weirdness has reached a certain level.”

Tsunayoshi Sawada was startled for a moment, then smiled softly, "Asai-san said, it must be Bailan..."

"Ah, you guessed it..." Qian Jingmo took a sip of coffee casually, "That's right, no one else can do such a crazy thing except him."

To be able to dream of destroying the world and becoming the god of the new century is a goal that can only be set for two years...

After silently mourning for Sanguan, a bamboo horse whose family was already so bad that he couldn't pull it back, Asaimo put the coffee in his hand on the glass coffee table and stood up.She'd better go back to her room and sleep.I always feel more and more sleepy recently.

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