Bend yourself and the great God HE

Where is the fear of injections, it is obviously a scene of a young couple.

The nurse was not surprised, she lowered her gaze, pursed her lips and suppressed a smile.

Qiao Yun was carried to the bed, squeezed Mo Ran away, rolled up his sleeves, "Come on, hit whatever you want."

Look, that's it.

Qiao Yun didn't even frown when the needle stuck into his wrist.

The next day, he was due to leave the hospital.

After changing her clothes, Qiao Yun stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and combed her hair, "Mo Ran, do you think I should change my hair color to a more low-key one?"

The light blond hair is messed up like a chicken nest, it's too ugly.

Mo Ran was packing up her things, and looked up at him, "It's pretty nice, how come I thought I'd have to change it."

It's not that the skin is fair, most people really can't handle such gold.

But Qiao Yun said: "It's too eye-catching, I'm someone with %￥*& now, so keep a low profile."

Mo Ran: "Ah": "Who is there?"

Qiao Yun paused, and stared at him with a glance: "I didn't hear clearly, who told you to be deaf, use your brain to think."

Mo Ran suppressed a smile and remained silent.

He walked over, scratched Qiao Yun's messy hair, and said, "Well, I'll go back to school with you."

Qiao Yun was taken aback for a moment, Moran still had a month and a half to finish her studies, and she had already taken a week off recently to take care of him.

"Are you going back with me?" Qiao Yun blinked and asked, "Game design dreams are gone?"

Mo Ran lightly pinched his forehead: "Who says I won't chase. You said that adult love needs a career. As for me, there are only two things that I can't give up in this life."

Qiao Yun said: "Oh, dream, and dreaming."

Mo Ran frowned: "It's a dream, and an idiot."

Long before Qiao Yun's accident, Mo Ran planned to go back to school with Qiao Yun.

He has consulted the teacher for the remaining courses in advance, and he only needs to send the final assessment work to the teacher next month.

Furthermore, the strange future is self-employment, and there is no plan to stay in the perfect company, and the internship after graduation is not so important.

"Let's go back together next week." Qiao Yun smiled.

"Why next week?" Mo Ran asked.

"Oh." Qiao Yun shrugged his shoulders slightly, "I have something to do, I'm waiting for a surprise."

"..."

After being discharged from the hospital, Mo Ran was busy with the final handover of courses with the college. He would leave the house very early in the morning, because he was worried about Qiao Yun's health, he would rush home to cook before noon, and then guard him all day.

A week later, Mo Ran's handover was almost done, and he was short of the final assessment work, so he stopped going to the academy and stayed in the apartment all day doing design.

This day, while drawing a sketch, he said to Qiao Yun: "School starts the day after tomorrow, and I have already booked a ticket back to City C tomorrow."

"Oh, okay." Qiao Yun sent a text message to Li Qingxuan while bowing his head, and replied without raising his head.

Mo Ran saw that he was absent-minded, put down the computer displeasedly, and walked over, "Who are you texting with?"

Qiao Yun hid the phone behind his back, "Ah, no, it's just a friend."

"Friend?" Mo Ran's eyelids slightly closed, "Which friend is so easy to hide from me."

"Wow, no way." Qiao Yun fell back grinning, clutching his phone tightly.

This made Mo Ran even more suspicious, something was wrong.

He stared at Qiao Yun, and moved his feet a little bit.

Qiao Yun curled up directly on the sofa, "Mo Ran, you can't do this, I also have privacy!" She tucked her phone under her buttocks and sat down.

Mo Ran paused, is this okay?

"Come and get it." Qiao Yun raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

Just as Mo Ran was about to make a move, the doorbell rang.

Qiao Yun rested his knees on Mo Ran's chest, tilted his head and smiled, "My God, someone is here, go and open the door."

"..." Mo Ran suddenly felt helpless.

The person who came was Li Qingxuan, standing at the door with a smile.

"Hello, I'm here to find Qiao Yun."

Mo Ran's face turned freezing cold in an instant.

"I'm here, I'm here—" Qiao Yun ran over with a smile, and dragged Li Qingxuan into the door, ignoring Moran at all, and quietly asked with one hand on Li Qingxuan's back, "Where's the thing?"

Li Qingxuan took an exquisite box from his pocket and handed it to him, and asked in a low voice, "Is he the one from your family? So fucking cold."

"Hush." ​​Qiao Yun grabbed him, leaned into Li Qingxuan's ear and said, "Because he has a small mind."

"Qiao Yun—" Mo Ran finally couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and slammed the door hard.

Qiao Yun hid the box behind him, turned around and showed a peerless sweet smile at Mo Ran, "Here you are, my God, what's the matter."

Mo Ran choked, and his eyes fell on Li Qingxuan who was stroking his arms up and down.

Li Qingxuan shuddered again.

"Don't you think you should give me an explanation?" Mo Ran's voice was several degrees colder than when Qiao Yun first met him.

Qiao Yun pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, but said nothing.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, Mo Ran's lips turned white with anger.

"Qiao Yun, hurry up, stop teasing, your face is pale with anger." Li Qingxuan pointed at Mo Ran, he couldn't take it anymore, the cold was too terrible, and explained with a smile, "Well, I just sent it to your Qiao Yun." Courier, you, don't get me wrong."

"Pfft—" Qiao Yun laughed out loud, "God, come here."

He waved at Mo Ran.

Mo Ran held back his breath, but Qiao Yun couldn't help laughing at him, and loosened his clenched hands in his pockets.

Finally, he walked up to Qiao Yun and stood there.

Hey, this guy, Qiao Yun patted the seat next to him, "Sit down."

Unmoved.

Qiao Yun grabbed him and bent over: "Sit down!"

Mo Ran sat next to Qiao Yun with a face of reluctance.

The cold eyes were still looking directly at Li Qingxuan.

Li Qingxuan was so cold that his whole body was cold, "Qiao Yun, is there a bathroom, I'll go to the bathroom."

Seeing that the situation was not good, he first found an excuse to escape.

Qiao Yun couldn't help laughing, and raised his finger: "Over there, don't go, let's have dinner together later."

No need for food, Li Qingxuan just waited for Qiao Yun to inspect the goods, and he slipped away after the inspection.

Mo Ran's face became even more disturbed.

Suddenly, Qiao Yun grabbed his left hand and pulled it out of his trouser pocket. He conjured a bracelet out of nowhere and put it on his wrist.

Mo Ran was slightly taken aback.

Qiao Yun said: "Great God, although I missed my birthday, there must be surprises. Wearing it, you will think of me when you type on the keyboard."

"—Don't take it off."

Mo Ran was still stunned.

Qiao Yun touched him: "Hey, do you hear me, don't take it off!"

Mo Ran came back to his senses, a messy and complicated chain wrapped around his wrist like a series of strange chains.

The middle of the chain is dotted with a wisp of slender cirrus cloud.

"Mo Shang Yun." Mo Ran subconsciously said.

Qiao Yun gasped: "What?"

Mo Ran broke into a smile: "I said, the first gift you gave me is called Moshang Yun."

I'll go, I know how to name it, Qiao Yun curled his lips and asked Mo Ran: "Does it look good? I designed it and asked Li Qingxuan to find someone to customize it. There is only this one in the whole world."

Mo Ran turned her wrist: "It's talented in design and looks good, so it's called Moshang Yun, what do you think?"

Qiao Yun understood every word, "This name is very suitable for my design, and I... also like it, young master."

"—But, what do these four words mean?" He asked.

Mo Ran chuckled, "Guess." The bracelet-wearing left hand rested on Qiao Yun's shoulder, and kissed him.