Some feelings come without a trace, but go without a trace.Can't catch it, can't hide it.

Although Bai Molin and Mo Han were in the same school and the same classroom three years ago, they had no intersection at all.

At that time, although Bai Molin looked delicate and seemed weak, he was a bad student who got into fights everywhere.As for Mo Han, there is no difference from now, he is still a good student with excellent studies, outstanding appearance and gentle personality.

Bai Molin couldn't understand people like him, it could be said that he hated him.Because the teacher always compares the two of them.And Bai Molin is naturally the one with negative teaching materials.

On this day, Bai Molin skipped class as usual, and walked swaggeringly in the corridor of the teaching building, not afraid of being discovered by the teachers at all.After all, he is also the young master of the Wei Group.Although, it's just in name only.But those hypocritical guys still have some taboos.

After his mother died, he changed his mother's surname himself.Bai, not Wei.

The man didn't say anything about it, just dismissive.Perhaps, no matter what he did, the man called father would not even look at him.

Standing at the door of the broadcasting room, Bai Molin looked around to see if there was no one else, so he took out a key from his pocket, opened the door, and quickly entered.

Locking the door from the inside, Bai Molin looked at the machine in front of him and smirked, took out a tape, and exchanged it with the original one in the machine.During the short lunch break at school, there will always be some lyrical music or poetry readings by celebrities.I don't know how everyone will react when they hear these passionate clips of the eighteen bans.

Just thinking about it is very interesting, Bai Molin turned and left in a happy mood, and just opened the door, but froze in place.

Mo Han looked at the person in front of him in surprise, and put down his hand to hold the doorknob.But he didn't ask why Bai Molin was here, but turned sideways to get out of the way.

Bai Molin raised his eyebrows habitually, and looked up and down Mo Han suspiciously.At this time, the other party did not have a smile in front of others, but a face of indifference.

It seems that we don't like each other very much.Smiling contemptuously, Bai Molin strode away gracefully.

Watching the other person's back gradually disappear, Mo Han reached out and touched his face.

I forgot, I smiled.

The "classic segment" during the lunch break almost made everyone from the teacher to the principal blow their lungs.Of course, the first suspect they thought of was Bai Molin.

In the teaching office, Bai Molin stood idle in front of the desk, and glanced disdainfully at the teachers who were glaring at him fiercely.

"Bai Molin, what kind of attitude is this!" The director was furious, slapping the table and roaring.

Bai Molin pouted, with an innocent look on his face, "What attitude do you think is what attitude you have."

The director was so angry that his expression changed again and again, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The teacher standing aside took the conversation and asked, "Did you do that thing at noon?!"

"Ah? What's the matter?" Bai Molin pretended to be stupid and asked.

"It's just..." The teacher paused, looking for a suitable explanation, "It's about replacing the tapes in the broadcasting room."

"Oh." Bai Molin nodded understandingly, with a smirk on his face, "Teacher, you can't just wrong someone without evidence."

Looking at him like this, he clearly has an expression on his face that even if I did it, you have no proof, and you can't help me.

The people in the house were so angry that they almost vomited blood. They really wanted to beat him up and discipline his parents.Unfortunately, corporal punishment of students is prohibited in schools.

The director calmed down his anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Who said we have no evidence."

Bai Molin's smile froze on his face, and Mo Han suddenly flashed in his mind.How could he forget that he ran into this guy when he came out of the radio studio.He definitely reported himself, damn it.Bai Molin was so angry that his teeth were itching in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, so as not to let others find his flaws.

I really want to see who will come.Bai Molin was still cursing someone repeatedly in his heart, but the other person knocked on the door and walked in.

Mo Han glanced at him fiercely, as if he was about to pounce on him at any moment, completely ignoring him.

He walked to the desk, put the documents in his hand on it, and said with a smile, "Teacher, this is the report card of our class."

The director immediately put on a smile on his face, and said in a friendly voice, "Thanks for your hard work." Then, the conversation changed, "Mo Han, did you see anyone in the broadcasting room today?" I did not forget to take a few glances at someone beside me who was losing momentum.

Tsk, this time I really got off to a bad start, and I was actually caught.Bai Molin frowned in distress.

"I'm also here to explain this matter." Mo Han said gently and calmly, and glanced at the person who was hating him with resentful eyes, "I'm really sorry, I accidentally mixed up the tapes."

As soon as these words were said, everyone's eyes widened in surprise.Bai Molin thought he was hallucinating.

"How is it possible, Mo Han, you must be too kind, hide it for some people, how could you have that kind of thing." A teacher said in disbelief.

"No." Mo Han's voice was steady and there was no flaw, "I picked up that tape. I didn't expect it to be confused with the tape I wanted to use. I'm really sorry."

This guy doesn't even bat an eye when he lies.Bai Molin thought depressedly in his heart.It's not that he is not grateful and ungrateful, but that he really doubts the other party's purpose.

Seeing Bai Molin's complacent expression, the faces of the teachers became more and more ugly.The director coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, "Well, Bai Molin, you can go back first."

He knew that now was not the time to keep haggling, if Mo Han bit him back, it would be terrible.Bai Molin spread his hands innocently, turned around, glanced at Mo Han meaningfully, and left the teaching office.

When Mo Han returned to the classroom, Bai Molin was not there.He doesn't care, everything about that guy has nothing to do with him, he doesn't need to care about it, let alone care about it.

The bell rang, and the last class was over, and the students rushed out quickly, not wanting to stay in this oppressive classroom for one more minute.But Mo Han was still sitting on the seat, looking at the book in his hand, and had no intention of leaving.

"You really work hard." The girl next to you admired and praised.

Mo Han said nothing, just nodded slightly and smiled back.After everyone left, Mo Han slowly packed up his things, put on the coat hanging on the back of the chair, and walked out of the classroom.

On the main road of the campus, there are only a few people, and everyone seems to have walked almost.Thin white snow covered the road, making it even more deserted and quiet.

Mo Han walked unhurriedly, and Xue made a "clack" sound under his feet.If someone passed by at this time, they would find that there was no smile on his face, only an indifference that seemed to be uninterested in everything.

"Hey."

Hearing the call, Mo Han reflexively looked at the person who jumped down from the tree beside the road, and frowned unconsciously.

Bai Molin walked over, saw his indifferent expression, curled his lips in disdain, "It's really an unpleasant expression. Why don't you hang on to your hypocritical smile?"

"..." Mo Han frowned.It's the second time.Forgot to smile in front of him twice in a day.He was a little annoyed, and his favorability with Bai Molin, which he didn't have in the first place, instantly turned into a negative number.

Seeing that the other party didn't intend to answer him, Bai Molin continued on his own, "Hey, don't think that I will be grateful to you for helping me today and let you send me."

"You think too much." Throwing down these four words indifferently, Mo Han was about to leave.

Bai Molin hurriedly chased after him, and continued to ask after him: "Then what do you mean?!"

Mo Han stopped suddenly, causing Bai Molin to almost bump into him. Just as he was about to complain, the other party opened his mouth before him, "Do you think there is anything in you worthy of me doing this for you? This is just my whim. It has nothing to do with you. Or, you really want to be at my disposal." After saying that, the man continued to walk forward, ignoring Bai Molin who was stunned in place.

It took a long time for Bai Molin to react, and he was so angry that he almost stomped his feet like a girl.Did he mean he was too self righteous? !Depend on.What is he!

It was getting dark, Bai Molin took out the key from his bag and opened the door of his house.

The spacious hall is brightly lit.Sitting on the sofa in the center of the hall, the middle-aged woman dressed luxuriously cast a glance at Bai Molin who walked in, and snorted coldly.

Bai Molin didn't care about this, as if he didn't see the other party, he walked straight towards the stairs.

Halfway up the stairs, I heard a woman's disdainful and mocking voice, "It seems that your mother really didn't teach you well, didn't she even understand the most basic manners!"

Bai Molin clenched his hand on the handrail of the stairs, then loosened it again.Turning sideways and looking down at the woman downstairs, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, "Well, who is to die early. I have only been taught, and the so-called politeness is only used for respected people."

"You..." The woman was annoyed, but she couldn't find any words to refute.

"If it's okay, I'll take my leave first." After finishing the sentence, without waiting for the other party to reply, he withdrew his gaze and went up the stairs.

As soon as he went up to the second floor, he saw a young man standing against the wall at the corner of the corridor.

She has short wine-red hair, bronze-toned skin, narrow and long eyes slightly raised with a trace of evil, and the corners of her mouth are raised into a smile that is not a smile.

"It's wrong to talk to your mother like this." The tone was a little teasing as usual, "Brother."

Regarding this address, Bai Molin frowned in disgust, and looked directly at the other party.Looking at each other for a few seconds, seeing that the other party seemed to have nothing else to say, Bai Molin said coldly, "Is that all?"

"Ah, it's really indifferent." The man didn't get angry, but smiled deeper.

Wei Jueran, his half-brother.For this man, Bai Molin has been unable to figure it out, and it also makes him feel dangerous.So stop talking to him and walk around him to your own room.Wei Jueran didn't stop him, but followed Bai Molin's figure with obvious playfulness.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Bai Molin was lying on the bed and tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.Because he didn't eat dinner, his stomach kept screaming with him, and it was extremely uncomfortable.In the end, he cursed in a low voice, got up and left the room.

The crystal chandelier above the hall was still shining brightly.

Hearing the familiar voice downstairs, Bai Molin knew that his father had returned home.No joy, no pleasure.Even the initial hatred is gone.But looking at such a friendly and warm scene, I still feel a little dull in my heart.

He quietly walked downstairs, ignoring the gazes cast on him, and walked towards the door.

"Yo, brother." Wei Jueran called out on purpose.

Bai Molin paused, but didn't respond, as if he didn't hear, he continued to move forward.

"Wei Molin, what is your attitude!"

The deep voice of questioning made Bai Molin stop, turned his head, and glanced lightly as if looking at a stranger, and his tone seemed to be without emotion, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Pull open the door, walk out, take it.The movement is coherent, without hesitation.

Standing at the door, with a gust of cold wind blowing, Bai Molin hugged his arms tightly.It happened so suddenly that he is now wearing only a white button-down shirt.Looking back at the bright light from the window, he curled his lips.Put your hands in your trouser pockets, and leave the house without a target direction.

In the bustling streets during the day, only a few people occasionally pass by at night.The street lamps cast dim yellow light, flickering.The icy cold wind blows from time to time.Bai Molin didn't know how long or how far he had been walking.It just feels that the body seems to have been frozen a little stiff.

At a crossroads, Bai Molin finally stopped tiredly.

It's really masochistic, I can't live.With a self-deprecating smile, Bai Molin sat down on the steps by the roadside, hugging his arms tightly and curled up into a ball.

Under the illumination of the street lamps, the snow is shining with a little silver light, which is dreamlike and beautiful.There are white spots in the sky slowly falling to the ground, followed by large expanses of white snow falling everywhere.

The snow penetrated through the clothes, and it was bitingly cold.Instead, Bai Molin didn't feel anything, as if he was already numb.It's just that the headache is about to explode, and the vision is a little blurred.

There were footsteps beside him, Bai Molin turned around stiffly and raised his head.

Startled, I wanted to pull out a smile, but it seemed that even my expression was frozen, and I could only make a hoarse voice, "Yo, it's really a narrow road to the enemy."

Mo Han looked down at the person sitting on the ground condescendingly, raised his eyebrows and said contemptuously, "This look is really ugly."

"Bah." Bai Molin was angry, and wanted to pat himself up and stand up, but his legs gave way and he fell to the ground, he could only point at the other party and shout, "Master, it's not my turn to be despised by people like you."

"Are you doing well in your studies? Are you in a good family background? What's so arrogant! Your hypocritical face makes me fucking sick when I see it." Bai Molin yelled and cursed as if venting his anger.

Mo Han's expression became more and more ugly, and he stepped forward and grabbed Bai Molin by the collar, lifting him from the ground.Lower your voice and hold back your anger, "Don't say it as if you know it very well. What do you know about me?! You think I like living in this environment, you think I'm willing to work hard to get the first place, you think I am willing to hang this hypocritical smile? What qualifications do you have to say this to me?!"

The two just stared at each other for a long time, Bai Molin didn't know how to refute, and also felt that he was wronged, so he raised his hand to knock off the hand on the collar, turned his head and whispered reluctantly: "I'm sorry."

The other party did not reply, and was silent for a few seconds.Mo Han suddenly grabbed Bai Molin's wrist, forcing him to walk forward.

"Hey, what are you going to do? I've already apologized, but you still want to kill someone to silence you?" Bai Molin came to his senses, struggling to shake off Mo Han's hand.But there was not much strength left in his whole body, so he could only be dragged and staggered behind.

Mo Han dragged him into a high-end apartment, and Bai Molin felt his footsteps getting heavier and his thoughts getting cloudier.If he hadn't been pulled by the person in front, he might have been lying on the ground to rest.I didn't notice which floor the elevator stopped on, let alone the house number.

Entering the room, warmth gradually surged up.Just as Bai Molin recovered a bit, the thin blanket that flew over suddenly covered his head.

"What are you doing?" Bai Molin grabbed the blanket off his head inexplicably, and stared at him.

Mo Han ignored his question, still expressionless and indifferent, pointed to the door on the left, "This is the bathroom." Then he pointed to the other side, "This is the guest room. Or do you want to stand at the door?" one night."

Before the other party could react, Mo Han turned around and walked into the master bedroom, closing the door.

"There's no master who leaves guests alone." Bai Molin muttered in a low voice, pushed open the door Mo Han just pointed to, and walked in.

Although he kept complaining, Bai Molin still felt warm in his heart.No matter what thoughts Mo Han was holding, he picked himself back up.But in his eyes, there was no sympathy, and that was enough.

Since then, Bai Molin has been entangled with Mo Han.Although, Mo Han often spoke sarcastically to him and looked contemptuously at him.But Bai Molin knew that he still regarded himself as a friend.Because this kind of meanness is his nature, which will not be revealed in front of ordinary people.

Bai Molin doesn't cause trouble and fight anymore, because Mo Han doesn't like it.She rarely skips classes, because Mo Han always catches herself back to the classroom.Knowing that Mo Han lived alone, Bai Molin often went to his place to spend the night.Although Mo Han was not very willing, he did not say no.

They don't complain to each other or complain about anything.Because, Mo Han is a person who doesn't like to reveal his weaknesses to anyone, while Bai Molin is an awkward kid who likes to hide his thoughts.

The two of them seem to have a tacit understanding. If they don't talk about each other's affairs, they don't ask.

In this way, they always, always, take what they need from each other.

What Mo Han needs is warmth, what Bai Molin needs is dependence.

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