Bend yourself and the great God HE

Qiao Yun patted the dust off his body, and asked Mo Ran, "Did you discover me a long time ago?"

"En." Mo Ran picked up the bag on the ground, "Burberry's limited-edition men's fragrance, ocean water."

Qiao Yun was speechless.

He forgot that this was the Valentine's Day gift that Mo Ran gave him before.Qiao Yun wanted to increase the cost of testing, so he sprayed it a few times before going out, but he didn't expect to miss it because of this.

"What would you do if it wasn't me who held you hostage today, but someone else?" Qiao Yun confessed without success.

Mo Ran said: "If it's someone else, I'm sure that person won't want to see me again in the future."

hiss--

Mo Ran should have only used a little bit of strength for the head-bending just now.

He doesn't fight as violently as Qiao Yun, punching and kicking.Mo Ran is a person who doesn't talk too much harshly, but when he acts with sincerity, he can break someone's hands in just a few moves.

If Mo Ran didn't smell the perfume on Qiao Yun's body, Qiao Yun might have a serious fight with him.

Forget it, don't have this kind of temptation in the future, it's not good to hurt anyone.

Qiao Yun stroked his arms and shivered.

Seeing that Qiao Yun didn't speak, Mo Ran handed him the bag in his hand.

"Open it and have a look, do you like it?"

"what."

Qiao Yun took the bag and saw that there were two figures of game characters inside.

One is Bank and the other is Yunshao.

"When did you make it? It looks too similar." Qiao Yun pulled out the figurines, holding one in each hand, "It's so weird, so you came back so late today, just to make this?"

"Yeah." Mo Ran nodded, "Actually, I was doing it before, and I just dried it today."

"Why did you think of doing this?" Qiao Yun asked.

Mo Ran smiled: "Remember, Bank will give it to you, and Yun Shao will give it to me."

Qiao Yun was slightly taken aback, and said slowly, "Oh, good."

Mo Ran raised his hand to rub the top of his hair: "By the way, don't you have something to tell me, what is it?"

That's right, Qiao Yun put his handle away, raised his head and said, "Don't you have something to tell me, you go first."

Mo Ran didn't answer, walked a few steps and stopped, and said slowly, "Okay, let me talk first."

"Qiao Yun, next Monday I will leave school for a while to represent C University to participate in the National Computer Competition. After that, I will go directly to the Academy of Fine Arts in Perfect World for further studies."

Qiao Yun originally wanted to say yes, it's a good thing to participate in the national competition, but the last sentence...how could he not understand.

After realizing it, Qiao Yun asked, "How long is a period of time?"

Mo Ran replied: "Half a year."

"..." Qiao Yun fell silent.

Mo Ran asked, "What about you, what do you have to say to me?"

Qiao Yun shook his head mechanically, it was really mechanical and stiff.

"No, no."

Mo Ran felt something was wrong, "What's the matter, it's only been half a year, and I'll be back in half a year."

Qiao Yun said mechanically again: "Okay, half a year."

"——what kind of school is that?" Qiao Yun tried to smile, but found that the corners of his mouth were drawn stiffly, so he closed it again.

Mo Ran looked into his eyes: "It's about learning about game design, mainly 3D games. You also know that the college is 2D, and I still have some shortcomings in 3D."

With another stiff "Oh", Qiao Yun asked, "When did you decide to go? It was too sudden."

"Freshman." Mo Ran said, "In my freshman year, I made an appointment for a study place in the college. I thought I would go there after graduation. Unexpectedly, I received a notice from the college this morning, and I will be admitted next week."

"Freshman." Qiao Yun repeated blankly, "It turns out that you made the decision in your freshman year."

Then why did you come to provoke me?He didn't say that, but let out a cold snort unwillingly.

Mo Ran is now sure that something is wrong with Qiao Yun.

As usual, Qiao Yun would have patted him on the shoulder and said, go, brother supports you.

But at this moment, Qiao Yun's eyes seemed to be red.

He frowned slightly, and moved a little forward: "Qiao Yun, do you have something on your mind to hide from me?"

"No. I can hide anything from you." As Qiao Yun turned his back to Mo Ran, his eyes couldn't help a surge of heat, "No, it should be said that I can have something on my mind, I don't have any at all, okay? "

It's so obvious, how could Mo Ran not see it.

Qiao Yun has always been strong.

"Qiao Yun." Mo Ran raised his hand, curled his fingers, and paused in the air again, "I—"

"What are you?" Qiao Yun interrupted, turned around and said, "Just go, what are you talking to me about, I'm just your game partner, so you don't need to tell me."

Mo Ran's eyes seemed to have been stabbed, and he twitched in pain: "If you want to say that, then I won't go."

Qiao Yun was slightly taken aback.

Mo Ran continued: "The half-year course is a big deal for me to study by myself. If one year is not enough, I will spend two years. If two years is not enough, I will spend three years. I will not go."

"—Really, if you are not happy, I will not go."

"Crazy." Qiao Yun came back to his senses and turned around, "Do you really think you're so good that you're so good that you're self-taught?"

"That's right." Mo Ran said easily, "I learned a lot by myself."

Oh, Qiao Yun laughed angrily, "Yes, you are so awesome, Mo Ran, you taught yourself how to draw and draw by yourself, and now you even have to learn game design by yourself, who can compare with you. But don't forget, Mo Ran, God gave you Talent is for you to carry around, not for you to waste time squandering your talent."

"Go!" Qiao Yun raised his hand and pointed casually, "Your plan has been made, and no one can disrupt it, including me."

Having said this, Qiao Yun's eyes were already red.

Mo Ran's throat was also uncomfortable as if it was blocked by something.

He dropped his vest in front of Qiao Yun that day, so he no longer concealed his love for Qiao Yun.

He accepted Qiao Yun's tricks to tempt him.

Originally planning to take advantage of Qiao Yun's defense, Mo Ran wanted to make a formal confession.But when the college's notice came, he had to postpone the matter.

Love and career, Mo Ran doesn't want to give up on both.

"Qiao Yun." He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Yun's hand, which was in mid-air, held it in his palm, and pulled him into his arms again, he said, "I'm sorry."

These three words completely broke Qiao Yun's defense.

Mo Ran's fingers slid into the end of his hair and rubbed it lightly.

Qiao Yun buried his face into Mo Ran's neck, and snorted, "It's okay, it's just a brother, parting blessings."

Mo Ran choked up.

Not far away, two passers-by classmates happened to see this scene.

Passer-by classmate A: "Look, isn't that Qiao Yun and Mo Ran? Why are they hugging each other?"

Passer-by classmate B: "It is said that the two of them have a very good relationship, and it is normal for brothers to hug each other."

Passer-by classmate A: "I bet not. If such a breaking news is posted on the forum, my forum points can be exchanged for a new mobile phone."

Passer-by classmate B: "Damn it, you still post the forum, you don't know who Mo Ran is, if you want to be banned, then post it."

Passer-by classmate A: "That's right, I almost forgot, I can't afford to offend you, so gossip in private is fine."

Passer-by classmate B: "Let's go, let's pretend we didn't see it, and stop talking nonsense."

On Monday morning, Mo Ran set off for the airport. He stayed at the door of 504 for a long time, but finally he didn't have the courage to knock on the door of 504.

Later, when he walked downstairs to the dormitory, Qiao Yun suddenly drove a car and stopped in front of him.

"Hey, I'll see you off."