Bend yourself and the great God HE

Chapter 82 Getting Stronger

Five hours later, at the entrance of the Perfect World Academy of Game Art in City B, Qiao Yun leaned lazily under a banyan tree with the broken computer on his shoulders.

I looked at the time, it was quarter past six, Mo Ran had already finished class at this time.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Mo Ran's number, "Hello, are you down yet?"

The tone was particularly bad, as if asking for debt.

Mo Ran knew that Qiao Yun couldn't get around him, the first sentence was "Sorry, my account has been blocked again", and then said, "I just came out of the classroom, I was about to call you."

"I don't know if my phone is turned off?" Qiao Yun blinked his eyelashes, watching a group of students coming out of the college gate.

In twos and threes, in groups, it's so lively.

Mo Ran said: "I know, the number was blocked, I called you as soon as possible, and turned off the phone."

"That's because you turned off the phone too!" Qiao Yun emphasized the word "you too," "I learned from you."

"Like me again." Mo Ran chuckled, and said, "I turned off the phone because it was out of battery, and you turned it off on purpose."

"Stop talking about that." Qiao Yun said fiercely, "Let me ask you, do you... want to see me?"

"What do you think?" Mo Ran looked down at the ground, and replied as he walked, "I definitely want to."

"Oh, idiot." Qiao Yun had already spotted the tallest Moran in the crowd, with one corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Why do you see me with your head down?"

Mo Ran was taken aback.

Qiao Yun said, "Look up and look to the right."

Mo Ran was stunned for at least five seconds, then looked up, and a smile appeared on his expressionless face.

"Qiao Yun."

"Uh." Qiao Yun responded with a sigh, "That's right, walk with your head up."

Mo Ran smiled, closed his smile, and slowly walked towards him with his mobile phone: "I miss me, come find me."

"It's a good idea." Qiao Yun emphasized his tone and muttered vaguely, "Why don't you miss me."

"What did you say?" Mo Ran asked.

Qiao Yun quickly denied: "It's okay."

"fool."

Mo Ran had already walked in front of Qiao Yun. He looked at Qiao Yun without blinking, as if all the noise had been blocked out.

"I want to say that I miss you every day, every night, when I walk, when I eat, when I sleep, when I dream, I want to see you."

"—Would you believe it?"

Qiao Yun's Adam's apple slipped slightly, and his eye sockets were moist for some reason.

"I don't believe it." He took a deep breath, trying to ease his emotions, "You look more energetic than before, obviously more handsome than before."

"You too." Mo Ran said, "You are cuter than before."

Qiao Yun's face instantly became hot.

"Get out." He put down his phone, turned his gaze away from the stranger, and said in a low voice, "What kind of words."

After a pause, he asked again, "I'm here, where are you going to take me?"

Mo Ran hooked his chin and turned to face herself: "Go to my apartment, do you want to go?"

Public, apartment?

Qiao Yun thought that Mo Ran lived in a dormitory, but he didn't expect him to live in an apartment.

The original meaning of the question was, where to take him for dinner.

But before he had time to explain, Mo Ran took off the computer bag on his shoulder and asked him, "It's so light, only the computer?"

"Yeah." Qiao Yun muttered, "It's still a broken computer."

Mo Ran frowned: "Who fell for you?"

Qiao Yun glared fiercely: "I'm sorry to ask, but it's all your fault that you let me go. It comes and disappears. If you lose the game, I'll drop the computer if you lose."

Mo Ran was really wronged, his account was analyzed by his tutor in class, and it took him a long time to get it back from his tutor.

I took advantage of the get out of class time to go to the game to try the game, but I didn't touch it for 10 minutes. The instructor said that there was a deviation in the previous data, so he forced his account and kicked him down.

"Cough. I'm sorry." Mo Ran hasn't rubbed the top of Qiao Yun's head for a long time, and it feels very good when he rubs it, "Don't say you won the competition, as long as you fell it, I'll go home and fix it for you."

"—How many times have you fallen and repaired, okay?" Mo Ran said.

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