What should I do if I get stalked by my ex-boyfriend?

Get along with?

Su Yan looked at Mo Ting with a friendly smile, and responded softly: "Okay, as long as you are willing to let me beat you up, we can get along well, what do you think?"

Mo Ting: "..."

Hey, hey, take back your dangerous idea, don't you sacrifice me to play like this?

Still not a brother?

As if seeing the madness in his heart, Su Yan calmly made up the knife: "No."

Mo Ting said that this brother can't go on.

He turned around and was about to run, but was blocked by a smiling man.

Qi Zhi hooked his thin lips and said: "Third Prince, for the happiness of me and Yan Yan, please sacrifice a little bit."

This white-eyed wolf!

Mo Ting twitched the corner of his mouth, but when he saw the thin sweat on the man's forehead that had not been wiped off completely, his heart softened again.

Well, it's not easy.

The third prince sighed silently, resigned himself to his fate and turned back to prepare to be beaten.

Su Yan looked at the man not far away suspiciously, wondering what he said that made Mo Ting suddenly change his mind.

Qi Zhi blinked at him, and said two words silently: "Secret."

The man didn't want to talk about it, and Su Yan didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.

He could see that during the two years he was in a coma, the empire was far from the calm and calm in his memory, and became dark and turbulent.

Naturally, he has no intention of getting involved in these right and wrong, but as the Su family, he has long been unable to control himself.

Since he can only bear it, he will not evade, and will take the initiative to seize the opportunity.

Since Qi Zhi is someone Mo Ting agrees with, his position must be clear. No matter what, one more friend is better than one more enemy.

As for the ex-boyfriend...

If you forget, forget it.

Just be an ordinary friend in the future, and you don't need to be surprised.

After thinking about this clearly, Su Yan's repressed and irritable mood finally improved a little, the coldness in Mao'er's eyes eased a lot, and he was a little more patient with Qi Zhi's gaze that was always on him.

He glanced at Mo Ting: "Let's go, practice with me."

After walking a few steps, Su Yan suddenly turned her head, looked at the man and said indifferently: "Come if you want."

Qi Zhi, who originally thought he was neglected, brightened his eyes, and with a hint of joy on his face, he took a step forward and carefully hooked the young man's little finger.

Su Yan noticed it, but after seeing the undisguised happiness in the man's eyes, he suddenly became a little happy in his heart, and acquiesced to the man's actions.

The three entered the training room inside the Martial Arts Field together. Mo Ting looked at the man who was eager to try, and smiled wryly, "Your injury is just right, so nothing will happen, right? Why don't we stop fighting today?"

Facing his retreat, Su Yan was very shameless: "Mo Ting, even if you make excuses, you won't find someone who is better. My injury has already healed."

He moved his joints as he spoke.

It's been a long time since I had a good fight. Since I woke up, everyone has treated him like a fragile porcelain doll. This one is not allowed to touch, and that one is not allowed to go.

Even his grandfather, who loved him the most and was obedient to him, uttered harsh words this time, forbidding him to go to the border again and letting him stay on the central planet.

Su Yan was almost done with his activities, seeing that Mo Ting's expression became serious, he didn't bother to say any more nonsense, and went directly to meet him.

It was obvious that there were two people coming and going, but Qi Zhi who was standing below could only accommodate one person in his eyes, his eyes of different colors focused on taking into account all the man's every move.

Different red and blue pupils, deeply affectionate.

Seeing the cheerful smile on Su Yan's face, joy and satisfaction flashed across his heart.

——This is the high-spirited person in his memory.