I'm strong, I know

After the NPC left, there was a brief silence in the infirmary.

Just as Chen Mo wanted to say something to break the somewhat quiet atmosphere between the two, Bai Mengyan who had just flashed out came back with a fruit basket and drove back.

Probably also wearing boots of quick walk.

He might have also worn the Arcane Boots when he punched someone.

Bai Mengyan put the fruit basket on the cabinet next to the hospital bed, and said with a guilty face: "Little brother, I also don't know how to deal with this matter. I know it's my fault. Of course, if necessary, I will take care of me." I will definitely be responsible to the end.”

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't answer, she continued: "If you want to ask the police uncle to deal with it, I'll call them right now. I'll be lenient if I confess. I'll fight to see if I can be lenient."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to search for the police number of the nearest police station. Chen Mo wanted to cry but had no tears.

It wasn't intentional harm, although he was really beaten badly, but he didn't go to that point.

"Sister Bai, Sister Meng, Sister Mengyan, Sister Bai Mengyan, it's not that serious, besides you paid for the medical expenses just now, it's really okay, you didn't mean it, right? Deliberately, I really want to call the police."

As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, he felt a pain in his neck.

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang Lin asked warmly.

Chen Mo couldn't help shrinking his neck, and shook his head obediently.

At this time, Bai Mengyan felt that she was redundant.

But you can't just run away so irresponsibly.

But what if I don't run?

Bai Mengyan, who was a little guilty in her heart, bit the bullet and walked up to Chen Mo with her mobile phone.

"Little brother, add a WeChat account. I'm still a little sorry. When it's convenient for you, I'll buy something and go to your house to see you. I'll compensate you. Do you think it's okay?"

"I don't think so," Chen Mo felt his neck hurt even more, but he wasn't sure if Jiang Lin had squeezed harder on purpose, after all, in his eyes, Jiang Lin didn't seem like someone who would do such a thing.

But in fact, Jiang Neighbor had unconsciously increased the strength of his hand, but it wasn't too heavy. He still had a sense of proportion.

"Don't worry, I won't sell your WeChat account."

Bai Mengyan felt that Chen Mo didn't add WeChat because he was afraid that he would do something bad.

After all, many anchors have had their WeChat accounts sold by so-called fans and then reported and banned.

Chen Mo really just finds it troublesome.

"No, no, that's not what I mean. What I mean is, I'm fine, and you don't need to blame yourself. This matter is over, and you bought a condolence item. It's enough, as long as you don't It is enough to promote the concept of 'you won't be held accountable for beating someone twice, just give a fruit basket'."

Bai Mengyan blushed again and again, and finally left the infirmary under Chen Mo's urging.

When Bai Mengyan finally left the infirmary, Chen Mo let out a long sigh of relief.

This girl is even more difficult to deal with than Ms. Zhao.

Admit it to death.

"Why, are you afraid that the little girl will rely on you?"

Regarding Chen Moru's reaction to being granted an amnesty, Jiang Neighbor couldn't help laughing.

"Ah? That's not true, I just... I just don't think the matter is that serious, and I don't want to waste other people's feelings."

Chen Mo pulled some of his clothes that had fallen down, and Jiang Neighbor didn't think about anything, so he helped him out.

The fingertips lightly brushed over Chen Mo's arm, and the icy cold but somewhat hot touch made Chen Mo instantly stiff.

Weird embarrassment spread between the two of them, Chen Mo's throat was astringent, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Mo made a bold decision.

When he turned around and was about to make a passionate confession to Jiang Neighbor, Qi Lie, an uninvited guest, barged in.

"Fucking Tiezi, I heard that you were knocked unconscious by a little girl with a stick. Where is that little girl? I really want to worship her!"

Interrupted by Qi Lie, Chen Mo was like a hydrogen balloon that had been stabbed with a silver needle, and it was deflated. It could have exploded, but without the basic conditions.

He gave Qi Lie a blank look, and he fully understood why Ye Qingran would make Qi Lie even more unhappy even if he was unhappy.

This man is a hammer.

Following Qi Lie's footsteps, the rest of the people followed into the infirmary, and the infirmary where only Chen Mo and Jiang Lin were left began to become cramped.

In the end, it was the doctors in the duty room of the infirmary who couldn't stand it any longer, and started to drive people away, so Chen Mo was left clean.

"Shall I take you home to rest?"

Chen Mo wanted to refuse, but looking at the already empty corridor, how could he have the nerve to refuse.

A rare opportunity to be alone, although a little timid, I still want to seize it.

"Taxi or?"

On the side of the road, Jiang Lin took out his mobile phone and looked at Chen Mo, who was leaning on the lamppost with his hands in his trouser pockets. He didn't want to take a taxi.

But Chen Mo felt that the sun was indeed a little bit hot, so he wanted to take a taxi.

"Hit...then walk?"

Chen Mo's tongue was tied, and he realized that the walking time seemed to be longer. After straightening his tongue, he made a decision to sunbath himself.

Jiang Lin's eyes are full of smiles, to be honest, he seems to really like this little boy who loves to blow hair but can pretend to be obedient.

Chen Mo jumped off the hospital bed with a whoosh, and after landing on the soles of his feet, he was scalded by the cold floor, and fell to the ground in an exaggerated manner.

Chen Mo: Good guy, am I a social dead?

He struggled to hold onto the edge of the hospital bed to get up, but Jiang Lin reached out to help him up.

It was another simple touch, but in Chen Mo's eyes, it was like a spark that started a prairie fire. Once it burned, it showed no sign of going out.

He stumbled to put on his shoes, took his coat, and in Jiang Lin's smile, he strode out of the infirmary as if he was wearing quick boots.

When Jiang Neighbor followed Chen Mo at a sprint pace, Chen Mo had already rushed to the traffic light at the next intersection, and was just stopped by a red light.

Jiang Lin followed calmly.

Chen Mo looked anxiously at the red light in front of him, and silently followed the countdown in his heart.

He really wanted to explain his thoughts directly to Jiang Neighbor.

He has liked Jiang Lin for so many years, and love has already gained the upper hand.

It's true that Jiang Lin didn't know him as a complete person for a long time, and he didn't even know himself. Maybe he only knew his name. Now he was his teammate, the mid laner of their team.

But none of that matters, does it?

Loving someone does not have to accumulate over time, love at first sight is naturally traceable.

You can fall in love with someone in an instant, and you can love the person you fell in love with in that instant for a long time.

Emotion is the most untraceable thing, but its traces can be seen everywhere.

The second the red light turned into green, Jiang Lin stood behind Chen Mo, and Chen Mo just turned around.

He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Lin, and Jiang Lin also stared at him.

The pedestrians around had already hurried through the green light, and they still stood like this.

"Jiang Neighbor, I like you, not an ordinary liking, but the kind of liking that I want to be with you all the time, can you accept it?"

Jiang Neighbor was still surprised for a moment when he heard Chen Mo's words.

Originally, he wanted to observe and observe what kind of liking Chen Mo had for him.

After all, homosexuality is inevitable, but it will definitely not be the mainstream of this society.

Individuals like them are very special existences, and he never thought that one day the public would accept the inevitable existence of such feelings, but he also firmly believes that they are only a minority, not the mainstream, so while reserving differences, he Nor will you expect others to understand and accept you.

"Xiao Mo, are you sure?"

Jiang Lin felt a tight feeling in his throat, as if he lacked water, but he did not drink any water this morning.

Chen Mo nodded, "So Captain, can you date me?"

The smile in Jiang Lin's eyes grew stronger, he raised his hand and rubbed Chen Mo's somewhat messy blue hair, lowered his head to Chen Mo's ear, and said softly: "You have already touched me, don't you want to take responsibility? "

Chen Mo blushed, he hurriedly pushed Jiang Lin away, turned around and was about to cross the road, Jiang Lin was startled, and stretched out his hand to pick up Chen Mo who was about to jump onto the curb.

As soon as Chen Mo was carried back by Jiang Neighbor, a car roared by.

Chen Mo, who was so frightened, was stunned like a quail whose eggs had been stolen, his eyes were distracted, and his limbs were sore and limp.

"Fuck, how the hell does this guy drive?"

After a while, Chen Quail, who came back to his senses, cursed passionately.

"Okay, let's go, let's take you home to rest first, return to the base tomorrow to continue training, and get ready for the final."

Jiang Lin pinched Chen Mo's red earlobe, it was soft and pleasant to the touch, Jiang Lin couldn't help pinching it again.

Chen Mo blushed. In order not to be laughed at by Jiang Lin, he turned around and waited for the green light seriously. When the green light flashed, he ran straight to the front again.

Jiang Lin smiled helplessly. This person was still confessing his love to him one second, and left him behind the next second. He is really fickle.

Jiang Lin's legs were longer than Chen Mo's, and he caught up with Chen Mo within a few steps. Chen Mo looked at the pair of long legs on his right, and couldn't help being envious. He was only eighteen this year, so as long as he drank more milk, he should Can it grow another four or five centimeters?

The two walked and strolled, Chen Mo seldom came to these roadside markets, after all, most of the time was dedicated to studying and Jiang Neighbors, and the rest of the time had to be used for sleeping.

"Can I have lemonade?"

The two passed by Mixue Bingcheng, seeing the fine sweat oozing from Chen Mo's forehead, Jiang Lin stopped in his tracks.

"Drink, super ice, I'm so hot."

Now that he has expressed his intentions, and Jiang Neighbor has responded to himself with his own "practical actions", there is no need to pretend to be foreign in front of him.

A few days ago, I was angry with the air, and I was discouraged when I met my husband. From now on, I will be angry with the air, and I have to be angry when I meet my husband.

Then, two big boys walked on the road with a glass of lemonade each, and the rate of turning heads was still a bit high. After all, it was like two vases that could walk. rare.

The author has something to say:

Chen Mo: Turtle, I can finally hate people without fear!Anyway, I got my boyfriend, so I'm not afraid to run away.

Jiang Neighbor: Well, if you can't resist, I can help you.