After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

"Step aside."

After finishing speaking, Jun Mo grabbed Sheng Ru's wrist with his backhand and wanted to walk past Sun Anxiang's side.

As soon as he took a step, Sun Anxiang grabbed his elbow and turned to look at him.

"Jun Mo, do you really want to be so unfeeling, so disrespectful? Why, you are now in the University of God, and look down on people like me? You were not so snobbish back then!"

After Sun Anxiang finished speaking, Sheng Ru, whose eyes fell on the farthest edge, looked at Jun Mo meaningfully.

"Or, are you afraid, afraid that I will tell you back then..."

Before Sun Anxiang finished speaking, Jun Mo slammed Sun Anxiang's hand with his left hand.

When looking sideways, the light shines on the sharp jaw line, the high bridge of the nose props up the light, and a pair of eyes are staring at him fiercely.

"I don't hit women, so next time you meet me, you'd better pretend you don't know me!"

Sun Anxiang sneered.

"Am I a woman or a man, don't you know? But if you want me to be..."

As Sun Anxiang said, he put his hand on Jun Mo's arm, and was about to touch it when he heard a bang.

Jun Mo's fist has landed firmly on Sun Anxiang's temple.

"Walk."

Ignoring Sun Anxiang who bumped into the corner of the table, he called Sheng Ruo and they left the restaurant together.

When passing by the school gate, I bought some food and packed it back.

"Do you eat?"

Sheng Ru shook his head.

"No appetite."

Jun Mo paid the money, took the packaged fried rice, turned and walked to the school.

Sheng Ru followed behind, looking at his lonely and angry back, wanted to ask, but still cared about his mood at the moment, and didn't mention a word.

"Hey? Isn't it a dry pot? Why... hiss—"

As soon as Guan Bo took the fried bun and asked a question, Sheng Ru kicked him at his feet.

She gave him a look and craned her neck.

"what happened?"

"Eat yours."

When Sheng Ru turned around, Jun Mo had already taken his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Guan Bo and Shan Ben also sensed that Jun Mo's face was not quite right, but Sheng Ruo didn't say anything, and Jun Mo remained silent again, so the two of them didn't dare to ask.

While biting the bun, he glanced at Jun Mo who was wiping his hair from the corner of his eye.

Sheng Ru took a T-shirt of his own from the closet and handed it to him.

"Play basketball tomorrow, wear mine."

Jun Mo froze for a moment, took the clothes and looked at them.

He had noticed that the clothes that flooded the cloakroom before were almost all from the same designer.

International fashion design master, Jeff;

And right now, the T-shirt he handed to himself, and the clothes and pants he wore in school all came from the same trendy brand named TEN.

If Jun Mo hadn't had any worries before, now that he met Sun Anxiang twice in succession, some dusty and dirty memories in his heart would also be brought out again.

There are also some concerns in my heart.

You know, whether it is this trendy brand or that famous designer, they all have a common feature.

That is they are all the same!

"you……"

Before Jun Mo finished speaking, Sheng Ru tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Your clothes are too short. It might be inconvenient to play basketball tomorrow. Wear mine. Make it longer and move more."

Jun Mo looked down at his clothes, indeed, Yan Xueyi's mother bought them for his birthday two years ago.

Although he cherishes it enough, he has grown rapidly in the past two years. In the past two years, Yan Xueyi's mother offered to buy things for him, but he also refused.

It's really inconvenient to look at this dress now.

Especially in basketball courts where men make up the majority.

Thinking of this, Jun Mo swallowed the question and thanked him.

"You're welcome, I'm just a little hungry all of a sudden."

Jun Mo looked up, and Yamamoto was stuffing the last fried bun into his mouth.

"Then I'll buy it for you."

"It's getting dark, don't go, the uncle will close the door again in a while."

"That……"

Sheng Ru raised his chin and pointed to his "small shelf".

Jun Mo resented that he didn't eat before and now said he was hungry and that it was hard to wait, and at the same time took out the seafood noodles hidden in the innermost layer and soaked it.

Guan Bo: "Mr. Jun, why haven't I seen this flavor before?"

Yamamoto: "Boss Jun, bring me a bucket too, I can still eat some. I like this flavor of instant noodles the most, but it's not very easy to buy."

Guan Bo: "I want it too, I want it too, the school doesn't even sell it."

Seeing that Yamamoto and Guan Bo rushed towards them like two extremely hungry zombies, Jun Mo blocked the seafood noodles with his body.

"No, I just went into this bucket."

Guan Bo: "Eccentric!"

Yamamoto: "Amorous love!"

The next morning, Jun Mo made an appointment with the instructor to play basketball, and there were several instructors and classmates from other departments.

When Guan Bo heard that he was fighting with the instructor, he also went to join in the fun.

As soon as Yamamoto came out of the toilet, Guan Bo pulled his pants together before he put on his pants.

"Hey hey hey, you're going to tear off the belt of my riding breeches, loosen it for me, panties, panties, panties come out!"

The three of them went out noisily.

Sheng Ru turned on the computer, but the live broadcast hadn't started yet, so he stood at the door and shouted at Jun Mo's back.

"Junmo."

Jun Mo turned around the corner to look at him.

"come on."

"it is good!"

When turning around, Jun Mo jumped up, and the corners of his clothes were lifted, but fortunately, Sheng Ru's clothes should be longer, so as not to reveal the beautiful muscles and waist inside.

The live broadcast starts at 10 am and will not end until 30:[-] am.

This is an eye-catching thoracotomy abroad, live broadcast and teaching in a sterile environment.

The chief surgeon, Wald, enjoys a high reputation in international medicine. Sheng Ru was lucky enough to meet him several times, and he was very appreciated by Wald.

He had invited him to Italy and was willing to make an exception to accept him.

There are not many students in Wald, but they are all at the doctoral stage. Sheng Ru, who just finished the college entrance examination, is the first one.

Faced with such an honor, before leaving, Sheng Ru suddenly changed his mind, refunded his air ticket, and accepted the favorable conditions of the Imperial University to stay in the Imperial Capital.

Although it was a pity, Wald also expressed respect for his choice, so he still invited him to watch his live teaching after being rejected.

I don't want to waste this good seedling of medicine.

Sheng Ru sat on a chair with his earphones on, his eyes fixed on Wald on the computer screen.

Although he is nearly fifty years old, he is still calm and calm while holding the scalpel. When explaining, he is calm and confident.

After the live broadcast was over, Sheng Ru closed his computer and was about to go to the basketball court, but an overseas phone call came.

It was Wald, who wanted to make sure that he had watched it just now, and then listen to his opinion.

During this chat, the two chatted from 10:30 to eleven o'clock.

The door of the dormitory opened, and Guan Bo helped the limping Jun Mo in, and sat down on a chair.

Finding an excuse, hung up the phone, turned around and looked at the gauze on Jun Mo's feet.

"It's not about going to play, what, it's playing?"

Fortunately, by coincidence, it was the left foot from last time.

Sheng Ruo squatted down to check the injury, while Guan Bo stood by and described the incident vividly. During the process, he didn't forget to scold the boy who stepped on Jun Mo and then bumped into him and then snatched the basketball .

"It's really not human. The eyes are beautifully decorated, right? Such a big person can't see it?"

"That person, I heard people in my class say before that playing basketball is like playing a black ball. It's only been a while since school started. There are quite a few who are limping in his hands, and Jun Mo happens to be the fifth one."

"what is it call?"

After Sheng Ru inspected the injury, he wrapped the gauze again.

Yamamoto didn't seem to hear clearly, so he asked again, and Sheng Ru stood up and repeated.

"That boy, what's his name?"