The male god owes the debt and does not pay back the money [online game]

Under normal circumstances, Dong Yumo would go home or go back to the piano shop after class, and would go to the office in the teaching building when the school had something to do.

The vice principal informed him to go to the Academic Affairs Office, and Dong Yumo naturally went to the direction of the teaching building after class.

Dong Yumo went to the teaching building, Mo Yiqiao went out and saw Dong Yumo's back, and followed him.

Following Dong Yumo's footsteps, Mo Yiqiao felt a little touched. Why did he always see the teacher's back every time?

"Hello, Teacher Dong~"

"Hello, Teacher Dong~"

"Ms. Dong during the class is an ascetic beauty~ I really want to push it~"

Along the way, many girls greeted Dong Yumo with smiles, making no secret of their admiration for Dong Yumo's appearance.

Dong Yumo took it for granted and was not surprised by favor or insult.

"Hey? Whose handsome guy is this? So handsome!"

"Where is it? Wow, it's so cool! It's a freshman, right? The quality of this year's freshmen is really high!"

"I know this handsome guy, Mo Yiqiao, a freshman in our finance department, came in with No.1 grades."

"Beautiful appearance, super high IQ, this is someone else's child~"

"You can turn this other people's child into your child's father. Hahaha."

Yushu is facing the wind, majestic and majestic.

Mo Yiqiao has a straight back, shoulder width, leg length, and height of 1.8 meters. He moves his hands and feet with the style of a general. Along the way, he has received no less attention than Dong Yumo.

Hearing the whispered discussions around him, Mo Yiqiao's face remained unchanged, and he kept walking, following Dong Yumo.

Finally, before entering the teaching building, Mo Yiqiao caught up with Dong Yumo.

Stepping up the steps, Mo Yiqiao stepped to Dong Yumo's side: "Hello, Teacher Dong."

Hearing a familiar voice, Dong Yumo turned around and said, "Classmate Mo? Are you out of class?"

Mo Yiqiao took out the ancient poetry book that Miao Mi gave him very responsibly and handed it to Dong Yumo: "Miao Mi bought the book from the second floor of the piano store, but it doesn't look like it's for sale. Miao Mi is worried that If someone returns the book wrong, let me bring the book and ask the teacher."

Looking at the book in Mo Yiqiao's hand, Dong Yumo was silent for a moment, then took the book over: "Well, give it to me."

After taking the book and gently rubbing the cover with his thumb, Dong Yumo looked at Mo Yiqiao: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Then, Dong Yumo turned back and continued walking into the teaching building.

Looking at Dong Yumo's back, Mo Yiqiao followed Dong Yumo to the teaching building: "Teacher, are you not going back to the piano shop?"

I don't want to see the teacher's back.

Regarding Mo Yiqiao's following, Dong Yumo didn't say anything: "There's something wrong with the school, I'll be back in a while."

Mo Yiqiao: "Does the teacher need to help? I can be a labor force. Send me as much as I want."

While talking, the two reached the second floor, and just around the corner was the vice principal's office.

Directly opposite the door is a long desk.

Some balding vice-principal sat behind a desk, smiling and talking to the man sitting opposite him.

The door of the office was not closed. As soon as Dong Yumo arrived at the door, the vice principal saw Dong Yumo.

Immediately afterwards, the vice-principal's loud voice sounded: "Xiaodong is here? Come, let me introduce you to your new partner."

Silver gray suit, straight back.

The man sitting with his back to the door was nearly 1.8 meters tall by visual estimation.

Hearing the vice-principal's words, the man with his back to the door got up, then turned around with a gentle smile: "Hi Dongdong, long time no see, we will be colleagues in the future."

The hair is black and the bridge of the nose is straight.

The facial features of the man who turned around were not handsome, but they were charming.The man's gestures are calm and unhurried, which makes people feel good.

Elegant and gentle, personable.After so many years, Dong Chile doesn't seem to have changed at all.

But it just seems that no one remains the same as time goes by.

Looking at the man in the silver-gray suit with a straight smile and an elegant smile, Dong Yumo nodded lightly: "Long time no see."

Six or seven years, really a long time.

Standing not far behind Dong Yumo, Mo Yiqiao frowned slightly as he looked at the man in glasses with a gentle smile.

Always feel something is wrong.

After the two greeted each other, the vice-principal interrupted: "Hahaha, you two actually know each other? Xiaodong, come and sit down, Xiao Dong, you can sit down too, sit down."

The man with glasses looked Dong Yumo up and down, then pulled away the chair beside him, and invited with a smile: "Sit down."

"Thank you, I can sit next to you."

Dong Yumo stepped into the office and sat on a long bench against the wall, ignoring the man's invitation.

Xiao Dong?Meet the teacher?New teacher! ?

Listening to the conversation and watching Dong Yumo's actions, Mo Yiqiao's heart skipped a beat, and his heart stopped for a moment!

This man is Dong Chile!

Mo Yiqiao turned his head to look at Dong Yumo, he and He Kunyu actually forgot, forgot to tell Dong Yumo that Dong Chile was here!

Thinking of this, Mo Yiqiao stepped into the office in two or three steps and sat next to Dong Yumo.

Looking at Dong Chile, Mo Yiqiao's muscles tensed up.

Mo Yi's bridge muscles were tense, and the aura around him was not right.

Sensing something was wrong, Dong Yumo looked at Mo Yiqiao suspiciously: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

As soon as Dong Yumo opened his mouth, the vice principal turned his head to look, and then saw Mo Yiqiao sitting next to Dong Yumo with serious eyes.

The vice-principal was still smiling: "Oh, Xiao Mo is here too? No class in the afternoon?"

Mo Yiqiao: "There is no class. I have a question and I want to ask the teacher. I am waiting for the teacher to finish."

After hearing Mo Yiqiao's words, the vice-principal laughed: "It's okay, I'm just introducing Xiaodong to Xiaodong, and then assigning courses."

As he said that, the vice principal took out two schedules from the drawer: "This is the schedule for this semester of the Rhythm and Ancient Poems course, and you all keep it well. There is nothing else, so let's leave when it's over. Hahaha."

Laughing, the vice principal shooed away the three people in the office, and then closed the door with a click.

As soon as the office door was closed, only Dong Yumo, Mo Yiqiao, and Dong Chile were left in the empty corridor.

The vice-principal's office is near the west end of the corridor.

At this moment, the sun was slanting to the west, and the sunlight shone in through the glass at the end of the corridor, covering Dong Yumo.

The skin is soft and delicate, and the facial features are handsome.

In the sunshine, Dong Yu Mo has a long body and a graceful posture.The old shyness between the eyebrows faded away, leaving only a leisurely look.

After many years, Dongyumo, which has shed its youthful shell, is like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, with unparalleled elegance.

Such Dong Yumo made Dong Chile a little distracted.

It's only been a few years, has that immature young man grown into a handsome and handsome boy?

Who said that time is a butcher's knife?

Mo Yiqiao clearly caught the change in Dong Chile's eyes.

Mo Yiqiao narrowed his eyes, and turned his head to get the book in Dong Yumo's hand: "Dongdong, brother Yu said he's too busy, let's go."

Dong Yumo glanced at Mo Yiqiao, and obediently let go of the book and gave it to Mo Yiqiao.

Then, Dong Yumo nodded to Dong Chile, turned around and prepared to leave with Mo Yiqiao.

Looking at Dong Yumo's back, and thinking of Dong Yumo's calm and easy-going eyes, Dong Chile felt angry and unwilling.

Dong Yumo looked at him too calmly, without sadness or joy.This made Dong Chile feel that in Dong Yumo's eyes, he was just a passing stranger.

He was shocked when he heard that his partner was Dong Yumo.

On the way here, he was imagining Dong Yumo's reaction when he saw him.

Excited?ecstatic?resentment?Or dejected?

But the truth is, there is nothing!

When Dong Yumo saw him, he didn't react at all!this is not right!

It's just been a few years since I've seen him. The young man who loved him like a moth to a flame sees him now. Why does it look like he just saw a passerby?

When he saw the book in Dong Yumo's hand, the anger in Dong Chile's heart suddenly dissipated, and then he smiled: "I didn't expect, Dongdong, you still have this Book of Songs."

This Book of Songs was given to Dong Yumo by Dong Chile.Dong Yumo has always cherished this book.

Carrying the things he sent with him like this, how could he be a passerby in Dong Yumo's heart?

Thinking of this, Dong Chile's smile deepened, and he said, how can such a deep relationship be forgotten?

Dong Chile opened his mouth, and Mo Yiqiao and Dong Yumo paused.

Mo Yiqiao looked at the Book of Songs in his hand, raised it up, and shook it: "By the way, Mr. Dongdong, Miao Mi said that there are too many annotation errors in this book, and I want to exchange it."

Looking at the book in Mo Yiqiao's hand, and listening to Mo Yiqiao's words, Dong Chile's face froze, and he almost couldn't keep his elegant mask.

Dong Chile's complexion was bad because the book in Mo Yiqiao's hand and the notes inside were all written by Dong Chile.

Mo Yiqiao said that there are many mistakes in the annotations in the book, that is to say, Dong Chile has little talent and lack of knowledge, and the annotations are messy.

For someone like Dong Chile who values ​​face, such denial is the most intolerable.

Dong Yumo looked back at Dong Chile, who was standing with his back to the sun, with an unwavering expression: "If the student hadn't bought this book and wanted to return it, I wouldn't even remember that there is such a book."

Dong Yumo's words were like adding insult to injury, which made Dong Chile lose face even more: "Dongdong, you are right to blame me. After all, I am sorry for you."

Dong Chile had a doting smile on his face, but the deep eyes behind the lenses were perfunctory and cold.

Dong Yumo tilted his head, and suddenly couldn't understand why he fell in love with such a scum in human skin?

Dong Yumo: "You can call me Teacher Dong, we don't know each other that well."

The two words "dongdong" are for the welfare of those who are sincere to him, and Dong Chile is not worthy of them.

After finishing speaking, Dong Yumo turned his head and left accompanied by Mo Yiqiao.

Dong Chile stood where he was, watching Dong Yumo turn a corner and go downstairs, the smile on his lips completely disappeared.

This is, do you want to refuse or welcome?

After leaving the complex, Dong Yumo felt the warmth of the sun and turned to look at Mo Yiqiao: "You never thought that I wrote this note?"

Mo Yiqiao was very sure: "Impossible, I have seen the teacher's handwriting."

Mo Yiqiao's eyes and tone were firm, and Dong Yumo could see Mo Yiqiao's firm heart from those dark eyes.

Then, Dong Yumo didn't speak, and the two walked out side by side.

"You knew already?"

After leaving the school gate and turning right, Dong Yumo stood still when he was still more than ten meters away from the piano shop, his tone was calm but with a hint of coolness.

☆、33. Go downstairs

"You knew already?"

Dong Yumo's voice sounded with a trace of coldness, successfully making Mo Yiqiao stand still.

There is a piano store not far ahead, and the school gate is about 100 meters behind, and there are not many people around.

The place where Dong Yumo stopped was a dead corner protruding from a building, and it was very quiet.

Mo Yiqiao didn't answer, Dong Yumo continued: "He Kunyu told you? About me and Dong Chile."

Dong Yumo's tone was so sure, Mo Yiqiao had no choice but to nod and admit: "Yes, you went out to dinner with Han Zheng on Saturday, Brother Yu invited me to drink."

Dong Yumo looked into Mo Yiqiao's bright and open eyes, but said nothing.

Dong Yumo didn't say anything, Mo Yiqiao turned his head to look around, then took Dong Yumo's hand and walked towards the piano: "Teacher, come with me, I have something to say."

Being pulled by the hand suddenly, Dong Yumo frowned and shook his hand.

Sensing Dong Yumo's resistance, Mo Yiqiao let go of his hand: "Teacher, I have something to say, can you give me 2 minutes?"

It's a pity that I can't hold the teacher's hand. ︶︿︶

Mo Yiqiao's eyes were frank and sincere, with a hint of pleading.Looking into Mo Yiqiao's eyes, Dong Yumo found himself unable to say no.

Dong Yumo: "Let's go to the second floor of the piano store."

Dong Yumo usually acts according to his own heart.If you don't want to refuse, then give this big boy 2 minutes.

Dong Yumo lifted his feet and walked towards the piano, while Mo Yiqiao stood there, holding a book and looking at Dong Yumo's thin back.

After a moment of silence, Mo Yiqiao stretched his long legs and followed Dong Yumo's footsteps.One day, he will walk beside the teacher, instead of looking at the teacher's back every time like now.

When Dong Yumo and Mo Yiqiao stepped into the piano store, He Kunyu was sitting behind the bar to settle accounts.

He Kunyu looked up at them, then continued to lower his head to settle accounts: "You're back?"

Dong Yumo nodded: "Well, I took the bridge up to the second floor."

He Kunyu stared at the screen, and waved at Dong Yumo without raising his head: "Yeah, let's go."

After waving his hands, He Kunyu paused suddenly, then looked up at the two people who had already climbed the stairs: "With a small bridge?"

Dong Yumo looked down at He Kunyu: "Well, let's talk about the past and the future."

After speaking, Dong Yumo continued to go upstairs.

He Kunyu: "..." Dongdong's painting style is not quite right today.

Puzzled, He Kunyu turned his head to look at Mo Yiqiao.

Mo Yiqiao received He Kunyu's inquiry signal, shook the Book of Songs in his hand, and followed Dong Yumo upstairs.

He Kunyu: "..."

One or two, what do you mean? ?

Dong Yumo was in front, and Mo Yiqiao obediently followed behind.Looking at the swaying waist in front of him, Mo Yiqiao silently mourned for himself.

Before I didn't understand my mind, I looked at the teacher's waist and my heart was beating like thunder. After I understood my mind, my heart was scratching like a cat!

thump, thump, went up to the second floor, and smelled the faint fragrance of ink, and the feeling like a cat scratching in Mo Yiqiao's heart faded away.

Dong Yumo entered the lounge, sat on a chair, looked at the person standing upright at the door: "If you have anything to say, say it."

Putting the book on the computer desk, Mo Yiqiao cut to the chase: "On Saturday, you went out to dinner with Han Zheng, Brother Yu invited me to drink, I was the one who tricked Brother Yu into telling your story, teacher."

Dong Yumo looked at Mo Yiqiao in front of him, not surprised: "I guessed it. It's not easy to think at such a young age."

Seeing Mo Yiqiao's hostile attitude towards Dong Chile, Dong Yumo felt that Mo Yiqiao might know about his relationship with Dong Chile.

Only He Kunyu and Ye Xiaoxiao knew about this.

Ye Xiaoxiao hadn't come to school since she played the game. Apart from Ye Xiaoxiao, the only person who had contact with Mo Yiqiao was He Kunyu.

Yu He Kunyu is not a big talker, he would not tell about him to someone he has only known for a day.

Unless, Mo Yiqiao deliberately set He Kunyu's words.

He Kunyu is not an idiot after running the piano shop for so many years.

How could it be so easy for Mo Yiqiao to let He Kunyu let go of his guard and tell his story, or that extremely secret past?

Thinking about it, Dong Yumo's eyes became cold.

He hates such thoughtful and deep-minded people the most. Such people often wear thick disguises, making it difficult to see their hearts.

Like, Dong Chile.

Mo Yiqiao could see the coldness in Dong Yumo's eyes clearly.

Mo Yiqiao knew that after spreading this matter out, he couldn't give Dong Yumo a reasonable explanation, and he and Dong Yumo might never have a chance again.

When you love, you don't care about your body and harm, and when you refuse, you don't leave any room for it.

Dong Yumo is such a person who has a clear distinction between love and hate.

Mo Yiqiao locked Dong Yumo's eyes, and the words he said were resounding: "Teacher, I recognize you, and this life will not change."

Teacher, I have identified you, and this life will not change.

With eleven words, Mo Yiqiao said it firmly, without leaving any room for it.Dong Yumo was slightly taken aback.

After being stunned for a while, Dong Yumo looked at the big boy who was one step away from him, and suddenly felt a little funny.

How old is this kid?How dare you say categorically that this life will not change?Does he know that the most indispensable thing in life is the changing situation?

Dong Yumo thought so in his heart, and said so: "You have just grown up, right? It's too early to say that life is too early."

Seeing the disapproval in Dong Yumo's eyes, Mo Yiqiao took a step forward, holding the armrest of the seat with both hands, and then knelt down on one knee.

Looking directly at Dong Yumo's calm and alienated eyes, Mo Yiqiao smiled: "The first time I saw you, I thought you were so cold and unattainable."

"It's selfish to like someone. It's sad to accept and please the person he likes in the name of liking him, whether it's sincere or not. Later, when I saw what you said, I realized that you are unreasonable It's not cold, but too pure."

"On the second floor on Saturday, your smile after unloading the burden of the past is amazing."

Mo Yiqiao's eyes were tainted with aggression, revealing the truest self in Dong Yumo's calm eyes.

With a slight movement of his arm, he wrapped Dong Yumo into his arms, and Mo Yiqiao leaned over, almost nose to nose with Dong Yumo: "Teacher, I like you, if you don't know, it's not fair to me."

The distance was too close, Mo Yiqiao's breath sprayed on his face, and Dong Yumo felt a little itchy.Listening to Mo Yiqiao's words, Dong Yumo didn't flinch and didn't answer, and remained calm.

Dong Yumo's clear and shallow breathing was right next to his ears, inhaling the fragrance of the laundry detergent on Dong Yumo's body into his lungs, and Mo Yiqiao felt that his throat was extremely thirsty.

Kissing the delicate skin around his mouth lightly, Mo Yiqiao's voice became hoarse: "Teacher, do you hate me?"

Mo Yiqiao's touch gave Dong Yumo the feeling of wind passing by his cheeks. Dong Yumo couldn't say he hated that feeling, but he didn't have any other emotions.

Dong Yumo's silence means that he is neither happy nor angry.

Mo Yiqiao smiled, and pressed an inch to put a light kiss on Dong Yumo's lips, and it was instant.

After stealing the kiss, Mo Yiqiao withdrew his hand and returned to the original position, looking straight at Dong Yumo with his dark eyes: "Teacher, give me a chance, and I will make you only happy from now on."

Seeing the undisguised wildness and domineering in Mo Yiqiao's eyes, Dong Yumo still didn't speak.

He felt that Mo Yiqiao's words came from the heart, but, who can guarantee the time limit for the sincerity of a teenager?

Dong Yumo looked at Mo Yiqiao carefully, and Mo Yiqiao opened himself up for his sweetheart to see.

On the second floor, there was silence.

Time passed in silence, his left leg was numb from kneeling, Mo Yiqiao's heart tightened more and more, and his palms began to get wet.

On the surface, Mo Yiqiao's eyes were clear and calm, but in fact Mo Yiqiao was nervous.

He didn't know his explanation, his original intention, his feelings, whether the teacher would accept it or not.

If the teacher does not accept it, what should he do next?What can he do to impress the teacher?

In the face of feelings, Mo Yiqiao can only open his heart and lungs and wait for his sweetheart's verdict. Those calculations in his heart are all useless.

At the corner of the stairs, He Kunyu silently moved his numb legs while squatting, the heartbreaking pain made He Kunyu grin his teeth.

Mo Yiqiao actually confessed to Dongdong?My God, this content is simply too explosive!

"You play Sky?"

In the silence, Dong Yumo calmly opened his mouth, but the content of his words had nothing to do with Mo Yiqiao's request.

Mo Yiqiao, who was nervously waiting for Dong Yumo's verdict, was taken aback by Dong Yumo's words: "Yes."

Dong Yumo: "Xinghu clothes?"

Dong Yumo only said what Mo Yiqiao said when Han Zheng sent him flowers.

Mo Yiqiao knows that it can only mean that Mo Yiqiao is playing on the same server as Dong Yumo.

At this point, Mo Yiqiao understood Dong Yumo's meaning: "I am Chunshanbo."

Thin spring shirt?

After hearing Mo Yiqiao's answer, Dong Yumo was a little surprised.

Dong Yumo was no stranger to Chunshanbo, the name that had been under his nose from the very beginning, and even had a good impression.

Seeing Dong Yumo's undisguised surprise, Mo Yiqiao smiled: "Teacher, if you like to watch the scenery, I can accompany you from level 25 to level 60. You can see other games from the sky, and you can see the old man from now on." If the teacher doesn't give me a chance to sentence me to death, I will let down the fate of Chunshanbo and Dongmo Kanhua."

Looking at Mo Yiqiao with firm and sincere eyes, and thinking of Dongmo's peculiar fate between seeing flowers and spring shirts, Dong Yumo turned his head: "You haven't really liked anyone, have you?"

After hearing this, Mo Yiqiao raised his heart: "Teacher?"

Dong Yumo took Mo Yiqiao's hand: "Maybe you can't even tell how you feel about me now.

Pushing Mo Yiqiao's hands away, Dong Yumo stood up and escaped from Mo Yiqiao's embrace: "I sometimes think, if Dong Chile hadn't reached out to me at the beginning, or I could distinguish the difference between admiration and liking, What would I look like now."

"Momentary amazement is not love."

"Mo Yiqiao, you go downstairs."

☆, 34. I identified you

"So, Mo Yiqiao, you go downstairs."

Mo Yiqiao rubbed his sweaty palms, slowly stood up straight, and looked at Dong Yumo with calm eyes.

Dong Yumo still refused.

Ignoring the numbness in his knees, Mo Yiqiao looked directly into Dong Yumo's eyes: "Teacher, you are not fair."

Dong Yumo didn't speak.

Mo Yiqiao spoke unceremoniously: "Teacher, you can't use your past to deny my future. I'm not what you were back then. I now know exactly what I want."

Looking into Mo Yiqiao's eyes, Dong Yumo blinked.

Mo Yiqiao: "Teacher, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will be foolish and unable to distinguish between love and infatuation? Are you afraid that your acceptance will lead me astray? Or are you afraid that I will be a scum like Dong Chile?"

Dong Yumo still didn't speak.

Mo Yiqiao stretched out his hand: "My father fell in love with my mother when he was 20, and it took him six years to marry her. My brother fell in love with my sister-in-law at first sight when he was 15, and he spent ten years marrying her back home."

Mo Yiqiao pointed to his heart: "Whether it is love or not, I don't know the age, but the heart does."

Whether it is love or not, the heart knows.

Mo Yiqiao's words moved a string in Dong Yumo's heart.

Mo Yiqiao was young, but what he said was not vague at all.

Looking into Dong Yumo's eyes, Mo Yiqiao suddenly smiled.

With a smile, Mo Yiqiao turned his finger in the same direction, and tapped Dong Yumo's left chest: "Even if it takes my whole life, I will catch up with you. So, teacher, don't reject me with the reason of being young."

With a smile back, Mo Yiqiao's eyes were serious, and his voice was low: "Teacher, I said I recognized you, and I recognized you. I will never let you go in this life."

There is absolutely no room for refutation.

When he said that, when he recognized you, Mo Yiqiao's whole demeanor changed from careless to domineering.

Locked by Mo Yiqiao's gaze, Dong Yumo felt like a prey being stalked by a fierce beast, and all struggles would be in vain.

There is no other way for him to go but to catch him without a fight.

Mo Yiqiao withdrew his hand, and also withdrew his momentum: "Precocious and stubborn is a hereditary disease in our family, and we have given up treatment."

There was a touch in his heart, but Dong Yumo still didn't speak.

Mo Yiqiao did not give up: "Teacher, if you want to see the scenery, I will accompany you, whether you are walking on the map of the sky or the mountains and rivers of the motherland."

"Teacher, if you want to stand in the sun and receive blessings, I will accompany you, whether as a lover or as a teacher and student."

"Teacher, if you want to raise children, we can do test-tube babies, and I will accompany you to raise them."

"Whatever the teacher wants, I can accompany the teacher."

"So, if the teacher is worried that my age is uncertain, can the teacher wait for me?"

"When the teacher thinks that my shoulders are broad enough, when the teacher thinks that my age can afford our relationship. When I am qualified, I can accompany the teacher for the rest of my life."

"At that time, teacher, you can accept me, okay?"

"Anyway, I just confirmed you. If you don't agree, I will die alone."

"So, teacher, please give me a chance. Give me a chance, and let me be happy with you for the rest of my life."

Dong Yumo looked at the handsome young man in high spirits, and suddenly couldn't say no to him.

Such a request...

Pressing every step of the way, Mo Yiqiao was not going to give Dong Yumo a chance to back down: "Teacher, if you can't accept women and don't hate me, try to accept me. I really, really love you, love you very much." Love it."

Dong Yumo was right in front of him, and Mo Yiqiao couldn't stop the longing in his heart. He stretched out his hand and gently hugged Dong Yumo into his arms: "I'm jealous when Chensha talks to you, and I'm scared when Han Zheng invites you to eat, Dong Chile My heart aches when it appears, dongdong, you love me too, okay..."

Holding Dong Yumo in his arms, Mo Yiqiao buried his head in Dong Yumo's neck and sighed deeply.

Dong Yumo noticed Mo Yiqiao's trembling hand, and put down the hand that was raised to push Mo Yiqiao away.

Breathing the cool smell of Dong Yumo's body, Mo Yiqiao couldn't help tightening his arms, and then tightening his arms.

I really want to rub this cold person into my flesh and blood, so that this person belongs only to me, to me!

A little bit of tightening force made Dong Yumo frowned.

In the end, Dong Yumo raised his hand and pushed away the big boy who was a little taller than himself.

Dong Yumo's strength was not strong, and Mo Yiqiao let go of Dong Yumo's strength.

It doesn't matter, he has time and confidence, so that the teacher is willing to be hugged and pampered by him.

Pushing away Mo Yiqiao, Dong Yumo took a step back: "If you don't reject your liking, it doesn't mean that I accept you now."

So, be good.

I have a good impression of Chunshanbo, and I don't hate Mo Yiqiao's touch, and Mo Yiqiao is so pitiful that he begs for a chance. Dong Yumo feels that if he refuses, Mo Yiqiao should be blackened.

As for how long Mo Yiqiao's love is, just like what Mo Yiqiao said, let's take a gamble and see.

Giving Mo Yiqiao a chance is also giving himself a chance.

Seeing Dong Yumo's step back, Mo Yiqiao thought it was still Dong Yumo's rejection, and felt empty and uncomfortable.

But a few seconds later, Dong Yumo's words caused Mo Yiqiao's heart to fall into the icy abyss to rise to the clouds!

His darkened eyes suddenly brightened, and Mo Yiqiao, who was full of enthusiasm, changed directly from the domineering president Fan to a middle school boy, and then rushed to Dong Yumo: "Thank you, teacher! o(≧▽≦)oThank you, Dongdong! (*≧▽ ▽≦). Thank you Sky! (/≧▽≦)/~”

He Kunyu who eavesdropped silently: "..."

It's over... The guy I just recruited is probably crazy...

Mo Yiqiao flew over, Dong Yumo seemed to be prepared, and took another step back, successfully letting Mo Yiqiao miss the air.

Mo Yiqiao: "..."

So, the teacher's step back just now was not rejecting his request, but rejecting his excited hug?

Looking into Dong Yumo's clear eyes, Mo Yiqiao withdrew his arm, a little frustrated: "Teacher, why aren't you a little stupid?"

The teacher is so smart, his intention of pretending to be crazy and selling stupid to take advantage of himself was actually conceived by Dong Yumo a long time ago...

Dong Yumo pulled the chair and sat down, calmly turned on the computer: "I heard that you are a top student in the finance department? I saw that Brother Yu was doing a calculation, so I went to help."

Mo Yiqiao: "..."

Teacher, is it really okay to drive me away so soon?

Dong Yumo waited for the machine to turn on, and glanced sideways at Mo Yiqiao: "During working hours, this is your duty."

Mo Yiqiao turned around silently: "..."

The teacher is cold, smart and a bit dark-bellied, and suddenly feels that he has a long way to go after his wife. ︶︿︶

However, the teacher gave me a chance and I was so excited!

Isn't it just to settle accounts?Little fun, come up to accompany the teacher immediately after the calculation~

Deciding to make a quick decision, Mo Yiqiao, who later went to a teacher to cultivate his relationship, reached the stairs in the blink of an eye with two long legs.

He Kunyu, who had been squatting on the stairs for too long and could not stand up, subconsciously raised his head when he heard footsteps.

Then, He Kunyu saw Mo Yiqiao with a smirk on his face.

Mo Yiqiao saw He Kunyu squatting on the stairs, grinning because of numb feet and legs.

Mo Yiqiao: "..."

He Kunyu: "..."

Helping the boss down the stairs who almost crippled himself in order to eavesdrop, Mo Yiqiao felt that this world was really interesting.

He Kunyu sat on the boss chair and rubbed his legs, glanced at Han Qi who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, turned his head and waved to Mo Yiqiao.

Seeing this, Mo Yiqiao approached He Kunyu.

He Kunyu lowered his voice: "Sincerely?"

Mo Yiqiao replied firmly: "Sincerely."

He Kunyu: "Anyone can say, you are sincere, what about your parents? Dongdong's parents are so cruel, I don't want Dongdong to be made things difficult by others."

Mo Yiqiao smiled: "I promise, when the teacher agrees to my pursuit, my parents will welcome the teacher."

He Kunyu kicked his legs: "That's the best."

Mo Yiqiao: "The teacher is eager to stand in the sun and receive blessings from relatives and friends. I will help the teacher, including the teacher's parents."

After kicking, He Kunyu frowned: "Parents' discrimination and incomprehension are the deepest scars in Dongdong's heart. Don't mess around."

Mo Yiqiao: "Don't worry, the boss, the last thing I want is to make the teacher sad."

Listening to Mo Yiqiao going downstairs, Dong Yumo looked at the computer screen and calmly clicked on the icon of the sky.

On Monday afternoon, office workers are at work and students are in class.There are not many people in the Xianmeng, and there are only a few scattered in the world who are shouting to form a team.

Putting Dongmo Kanhua on the south gate, Dong Yumo curled up his fingers as he looked at the burly defender.

Mo Yiqiao saw things too thoroughly, every sentence hit the point directly, Dong Yumo was not untouched.

Because of the ripples in his heart, he drove Mo Yiqiao downstairs.He needs to think for himself.

[Xianmeng] "Member Drunk Face": Where is Dongdong? The 6-line Huajianmu, the fighting spirit fights again.Come on come on.I have touched two fish, and the mission of killing people in the wild is about to be completed. 〔sinister smile〕

[System]: Zuiyan Qingsha invites Shangxian to join the team.

Looking at the team invitation on the screen, Dong Yumo clicked OK.It is said that you need to vent when you are depressed, why not try?

Dongyumo is at the south gate, and after joining the team, they will leave the gate.

When Dong Yumo arrived at Huajianmu, it was a chaotic situation. The soul fighters did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and chopped whoever they caught.

Without Chen Sha and Ren Zhishang as door gods, Huajianmu piled up a bunch of players, and Zuiyan Qingsha hid in the pile of players, touching fish from time to time.

[Team] "Drunk Face and Love": There was a brawl yesterday, and another brawl today. Is the fighting spirit going to split?

[Team] "Baby": There are class conflicts in our small league, let alone the group of fighting souls.

[Team] "Little Flying Sword": Dongdong is here?get out of class is over late today?

Thinking of the reason why he was late in the game, Dong Yumo suddenly had a headache.

If Ye Xiaoxiao found out that Dong Chile came to H University and taught her a class...

[Team] "Little Flying Sword": Speaking of which, the newcomer brought in by the lord yesterday seems to have been seen somewhere...

[Team] "Little Flying Sword": I didn't pay attention to the scuffle yesterday because I was so excited about it. Now I'm looking at that id, why is it getting more and more familiar...

☆, 35. Crackling

[Team] "Baby": You mean the joy of pond fish? The id is very common. There are more than one billion people in Huaguo, and there are tens of thousands of people with the same name, let alone a game id.

[Team] "Drunk Beauty": Don't tell me, I didn't notice, why do these two have the same name as a couple?Are Chi Le and the leader not a couple? (laughing)

[Team] "Little Flying Sword": Chi Le?I know who it is!Dongdong, did you already know it! ?You wait for me! 〔anger〕

[System]: Little Feijian quit the team.

Dong Yumo: "..."

[Team] "Drunk Beauty": Uh... did I say something wrong? "Shut up"

[Team] "Dongmo Watching Flowers": Chi Yuzhile should be our old acquaintance, Xiaoxiao joined him for vendetta a long time ago.

[Team] "Baby": Did you recognize it with just one id?

[Team] "Dongmo Kanhua": It should be, because that person has always had this nickname.

[Team] "Baby": From one to the end?Very dedicated.

dedicated?

Dong Yumo looked at Bao'er's words, but didn't express any opinion.

[Team] "Drunk Beauty": Xiaoxiao seems very angry.Dongdong, take care.Amitabha Buddha bless you! 〔palms together〕

[Team] "Baby": Amitabha Buddha bless you. "Holding palms together"

[Team] "Dongmo Kanhua": Didn't you mean fishing?Let's fish first.

[Team] "Drunken Face and Love": Dongdong is so bold and calm enough. (thumbs up)

It takes 10-[-] minutes to ride a bicycle from where Ye Xiaoxiao lives to school. Ye Xiaoxiao puts on makeup and clothes every time before going out, and it takes half an hour.

When Ye Xiaoxiao arrived at the piano shop, it was estimated to be an hour later, and in an hour, no matter how big the fire was, it should have died down.

Huajianmu is a map where flowers and trees are mixed, and there are a group of delicate peach blossom demons.

Dozens of main players of [Spirit Fighting] occupy a small half of Huajianmu's map, and turn on the massacre mode. The six relatives do not recognize the players and kill the monsters together.

Dong Yumo manipulates Dong