Bend yourself and the great God HE

Qiao Yun was a little confused.

Moran's inexplicable words are completely different from the previous Yanxiao Yanyan.

"Your brain is cramping." Qiao Yun blinked.

Mo Ran frowned: "I asked you why you look at other people, what do you think, answer me." The deep voice seemed to be poured into lead water.

Heavy and cold.

Especially the way he stared at Qiao Yun now, it was so cold that Qiao Yun felt as if he had entered an ice cellar, as if the previous brilliance had been frozen.

"Answer what?" Qiao Yun couldn't think of anything.

"I ask you, why do you look at other people?"

Still the same question, this sentence, the strange voice was visibly trembling, as if it had been suppressed for a long time, then it came out through gritted teeth.

"Crazy." Qiao Yun cursed in a low voice.

After taking the towel, he was ready to ignore Mo Ran.

Who knew that his casual glance made Mo Ran rush towards him uncontrollably like a mad lion.

He quickly grabbed his wrist and pushed the defenseless Qiao Yun against the wall.

This time, Qiao Yun slammed his back against the wall.

He was angry, raised his head, gritted his teeth and scolded Mo Ran: "You're not fucking crazy, are you crazy?!"

The coldness of the tiles and the pain in the wrist hit together, and the corners of Qiao Yun's mouth twitched unconsciously.

Mo Ran's face twisted, and Qiao Yun's hand couldn't help being a little lighter.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

After the initial pain, Qiao Yun snorted coldly, with a very disdainful expression on his face: "Does it hurt? Do you ask me if it hurts what you did? Mo Ran, you really know how to do it!"

"I'm sorry." Mo Ran's voice suddenly softened.

"Fuck you, I'm sorry." Qiao Yun was very angry, "If an apology is useful, what do you want the police for? Get lost."

Pushing Moran away, he saw that the cold light in Moran's eyes had dimmed.

He wanted to leave, but Mo Ran grabbed him.

"I'm sorry." Mo Ran apologized repeatedly, his eyelashes drooping slightly, "I just heard Dongzi's words, I thought..."

"A pervert?" Qiao Yun interrupted him, "You think I'm the kind of pervert who likes to see other people naked?"

"No, I just don't like it, I accuse..."

"I'm a pervert, I just like to watch Dongzi." Qiao Yun interrupted Moran again, and sneered, "So, what do you want?"

"—Mo Ran, I think it's my business. Whether you like Gao or not is your business and has nothing to do with me."

In an instant, the air condensed.

Mo Ran, who clenched his fists, trembled faintly, and stared at Qiao Yun with coolness again.

He couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Qiao Yun gritted his teeth and glared, ready to fight Mo Ran.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ran gradually let go of him, and gave him a cold look that he had never given before.

Turn away.

Qiao Yun closed his eyes and cursed in a low voice, "Your mother is really crazy, an incurable lunatic."

He didn't like himself getting along with Liu Xing, so he wanted to avoid suspicion with Liu Xing.

He was not happy that he was drinking with Ai Yun, so he didn't look for Ai Yun for a whole semester.

He is not willing to look at others by himself now, so he must obey?

Mo Ran, aren't you being too self-righteous?

Who do you think you are.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Qiao Yun punched the wall: "Mo Ran, you are a fucking domineering bastard!"

After taking a shower, Erlian's brothers were already busy in the cafeteria. Qiao Yun dragged his legs listlessly and was late.

He drooped his gaze into the cafeteria.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Mo Ran and Xiao Nan sitting together making dumplings, and the anger and grievance in his heart couldn't be suppressed anymore.

Twist his fist, without saying a word, Qiao Yun rushed forward and knocked the dumpling in front of them to the ground.

Stranger looked up.

Qiao Yun's red eyes fixed on him.