law of entrapment

During the terrible silence, the waiter went around behind the two and turned on the coffee shop's air conditioner.The machine buzzed twice during startup, and Tian Youxian felt the chill behind him before the wind started.

"I want to make friends with you, and I want to help you because I don't need you to treat me like a cautious person." Mo Yu stared at Tian Youxian with a calm but oppressive gaze.

The light music in the coffee shop also changed to the next one at this time, a bit like the background sound of the inner drama of the protagonist of an idol drama.

Tian Youxian: "I..."

"Did I scare you?" Mo Yu chuckled, stirred the latte handed over by the waiter and took a sip.It seemed that the serious-looking man who suppressed his anger just now was not him at all.

"No... no."

"Excellent grades, nice and decent to everyone, but used to only play with one or no more than two people. Although I shouldn't expose it so bluntly, student Tian is such a person." Mo Yukai Leaning on the back of the chair, squinting slightly, propping the armrest of the seat with one hand, he suddenly said sincerely, "I hope, at least, I can be an exception."

This kind of discussion but firm tone is really conceited.And it's very annoying.

But in fact, Mo Yu's speculation seemed to be correct.No one has ever discovered that Tian Youxian, who has an active social circle, actually doesn't like socializing very much.

However, Mo Yu found out at a glance.

"I don't have much intersection with your study and life, and there is no conflict of interest, and you are the same to me. If you are a friend, you can consider showing me your true side. There should be no comparison. I have a better tree hole." Mo Yu continued.

Tian Youxian didn't know how to respond for a moment.

If he was studying at H University, they would be teachers and students with an absolute difference in status, but he was not Mo Yu's student, and Mo Yu didn't seem to regard him as a junior at all.But like being someone else's tree hole, is this an occupational disease of people who study psychology?

Although it was embarrassing to be punctured so bluntly by the other party, it was surprisingly reassuring.It was like a bamboo shoot being pressed down by a big rock, and suddenly it lifted the stone and raised its head during the rain.

"Then... do you want to eat it or not?" Tian Youxian pursed his lips slightly, blinked his eyes and added, "I don't want to go back politely."

"No, I really convinced you. I told you that I had dinner in the morning." Mo Yu smiled helplessly.

Tian Youxian nodded, it seemed that the other party was not angry at all.He still thought that Mo Yu, who was smiling so gently, was pretty, so he reached out for his caramel macchiato and put it in a straw to drink.

But Mo Yu said, "Don't drink yet."

Tian Youxian was taken aback for a moment, and his hands froze: "Why?"

"I said I had dinner in the morning, but you didn't." The cup was snatched away and put aside, and the free warm lemonade on the table was pushed to Tian Youxian.

"Oh." Tian Youxian pouted in his heart.

After more than half an hour, time flowed slowly, and the two chatted while eating and drinking.Tian Youxian first obediently listened to Professor Mo's words, and waited for the sandwiches to arrive before he began to drink coffee. Then he chatted for a while about how Tian Youxian's sad news research topic came about. "Girlfriend" is not a high rate of leaving the order.

Mo Yu said softly, his smile overflowing with an indescribable softness under the morning light reflected from the glass window.Although we have met twice since last night and have been seen through twice, Tian Youxian feels that there is no generation gap when chatting with this man who is obviously 8 years older than himself and has become an associate professor, and there is even a bit of soul compatibility.

When he got up to leave, Mo Yu asked, "Are you going back to school, or are you going out?"

"I'm going to the Hertz Book City to help the literature club buy some new books. The book city cooperates with the school at a cost price. I also want to help my classmates buy books. I said that today there will be an autograph session by an author she likes very much. Tian Youxian put the book that Mo Yu gave him in his backpack, and took out a note with the time and name written on it from the interlayer of the bag, "Yes, that writer is called Sweetheart and has no core."

"Female classmate?" Mo Yu paused as he took out the car keys, and frowned slightly.

"Yeah." Tian Youxian nodded and put on the shoulder strap of the schoolbag. He didn't know what was so important, and he didn't know how the other party guessed it.

Mo Yu asked again: "Girlfriend?"

"No, it's just that she just has a rehearsal for the freshmen today and doesn't have time. Why... ask such a question?" Tian Youxian was even more confused.

"It's okay." Mo Yu sighed with a smile, and a trace of embarrassment crossed his face, "I just can't think of a purpose for troubling boys to squeeze into this kind of signing event other than girlfriends and boyfriends."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of being crowded." Tian Youxian only thought that the other party meant that the book writers were very popular, and there would be a long queue for signing the book.

Mo Yu tightened his expression: "Then... I'll drive you there, and I'll drop by the bookstore as well."

The acquaintance between people is sometimes as fast as two cups of coffee and a sandwich.

"So this car belongs to you." Tian Youxian sat in the blinding gold and silver double-colored Maybach, watching the passing cars outside the window with envious eyes and teased, "Yesterday at the entrance of the bar, I guessed the owner of the car He must be a rich second generation."

Mo Yu: "I am the second generation rich."

Tian Youxian: "Huh?"

"Otherwise, what do you think? I saved it from my salary. Who would buy this kind of car except for having money and no place to spend it?" Mo Yu reached out and turned on the car's Bluetooth speaker, with a normal tone.

"Uh..." Tian Youxian suddenly didn't know what to say.

"However, today this car was indeed driven out without any hassle. It was parked at the outermost part of the garage yesterday, so I didn't replace it with the black Bentley. Normally, this car is a bit scary to drive out."

In such an atmosphere of discourse, Tian Youxian was no longer restrained: "Professor Mo, do you know Versailles literature?"

"Thank you for the compliment." The other party acquiesced in the most irritating way.

Just in time for the red light at the intersection, Mo Yu stopped and waited, holding the steering wheel with both hands and looking sideways at Tian Youxian, his peach blossom eyes curved into a beautiful arc: "Actually, we can do a little more Versailles. For example, there is an old man who likes to make money too much Mom is actually very troublesome, you obviously want to be an inspirational young man and rely on your own strength to help your family live a good life, but you are deprived of your happy sense of accomplishment."

After speaking, Mo Yu frowned, pretending to be annoyed.

Tian Youxian: "..."

This person is really incomparable in IQ, and he is incomparable in dishonesty.What's the matter with inexplicably exuding a kind of childishness that contrasts with the mature temperament.

"That drawer in front of you has a magazine in it."

"This?" Tian Youxian didn't know, so he did it.

"Well, the one on the cover is my mother. Last time she sat in my car, she said she wanted me to keep it for my friends to show. Today, I finally caught someone to fulfill her wish." Mo Yu glanced and nodded, Jokingly ridiculed.

The woman on the cover is a very temperamental mixed-race woman, her eyes are lighter than Mo Yu's.

"My mother is of Chinese-Russian mixed race. My grandfather was tricked by my grandmother into returning from Russia." Mo Yu chuckled.

Tian Youxian opened the inside page and found the interview page according to the catalog: "It turns out that Xinmao Group belongs to your family. My dad seems to have bought the stock of Xinmao. I didn't expect the rich man to sit next to me."

Mo Yu: "I really like you."

Tian Youxian: "What?"

The heartbeat seemed to miss a beat suddenly.

"I like your reaction. Most people will probably be shocked immediately, and then suddenly stiff." Mo Yu put the car into the parking space at the entrance of the bookstore, "We're here, get out of the car."

"Um".Tian Youxian didn't respond to the above sentence of "like" which he didn't know was a compliment for his lack of fame and fortune, so he unbuckled his seat belt and pulled the door to get out of the car.

Today's weather is neither hot nor cold, and the emerald green ginkgo leaves are still rustling by the wind, and the sunlight shines on the marble floor through the gaps in the leaves.

The display screen at the main entrance of the Book City is scrolling:

[Danmei God Sweetheart No Core New Book National Signing Conference Fourth Station 9.11-9.12]

But when the two walked over, it had become:

【Books are the ladder of human progress, welcome to Hertz International Book City. 】

[The author has something to say]: Occupation→Contact information→Work unit→Family background...Professor Mo penetrates in all directions step by step~

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