Chapter 70

He wears a red and white fox mask with a seductive look on his face. Two bells hang from each side and are tied with red strings that are neither thick nor thin.When the boy walks and runs, it will make a crisp and smart sound.He also wore a white wig on his head and an ancient cloak around his body.

He is like a monster boy who strayed into the mortal world.

In that moment, break into their chaotic world.

Qin Mo vaguely heard the young man talking, but his consciousness was so blurred that he couldn't hear what the other party was saying. He even listened to the other party's tone, which seemed to be a curve without any ups and downs.

He is a monster.

right?

Otherwise, why are you so good at it?
Before Qin Mo fainted, he vaguely saw those who punched and kicked him, all of them clutching their stomachs, nodding their heads and running away.

Qin Mo fainted.

The masked boy stood on the spot, glanced at the black mass on the ground not far away, and was a little distressed: "What can I do, I have to catch the last cosplay."

"This is the last cosplay in my life, I can't miss it..."

"Oh, let me call an ambulance for you. I'll leave when the ambulance comes."

The snow fell more and more from the sky, until the sound of an ambulance sounded, the boy ran towards the snow-filled front and gradually disappeared into the snowy night.

On this cold and snowy night, Qin Mo didn't know his name or his appearance.It's like the other party doesn't know Qin Mo either.As far as the young man is concerned, he just passed by and rescued him with his bare hands. If he didn't save him, he would feel uncomfortable.

That day, Qin Mo went to the hospital to get the phone number of the other party, but no one answered the phone number. Later, the number became empty.

Qin Mo looked at Han Wenxun calmly, and said in a low voice: "I am not the Qin Mo of the past. I don't want to argue with you about the past. We are not friends, so there is no need to talk so much. If you are asking for directions, You can ask the security guard at the entrance of the hotel."

After saying this, Qin Mo took two steps aside.Turn your gaze to other places, and stop talking to Han Wenxun.

His expression was cold and distant.

The same as when he was a teenager, but a little more determined and strong.

When Han Wenxun realized this, the anger in his heart couldn't help rushing up again.Although he is easily irritable like a young boy, Han Wenxun has also learned to control during the years he has been out of society.

The corner of his mouth twitched, "Qin Mo, do you want to know who the person who helped you back then was? If you want to know, I can tell you."

Qin Mo didn't move, but his heart was full of waves.He really wanted to know that even after five years had passed, that figure still hadn't disappeared from his mind.

He couldn't tell whether it was gratitude or something else.

I just want to find him and meet him.

But Han Wenxun is a stranger he doesn't trust.And this person is always hostile to himself.

Qin Mo couldn't hold back, and turned his head to look at Han Wenxun.It was this glance that made Han Wenxun understand his thoughts.

Han Wenxun smiled at him, his smile was extremely cold and frightening, like a ghost climbing up from the abyss, "how about you kneel down and beg me?"

"..."

Qin Mo slowly looked away and ignored him.

"He's in our class, his name is..." Han Wenxun said this on purpose, to whet Qin Mo's appetite.

"Qin Mo." The voice was lazy and careless.

Qin Mo turned around.

Han Wenxun also followed Qin Mo's gaze.

"Jiang..." One didn't know how to address it.With outsiders around, the title 'Xiaoyan' seemed to become hot.

"Director Xue?" The other one was from Han Wenxun, who was full of surprise.

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  Robbing the little cute tickets!stop!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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