After Mozart ran out after chasing Qin Tian, ​​he didn't find him. He seemed to have gone far away.

Mozart hesitated on the spot, guessing that Qin Tian probably returned to the dormitory, so he wanted to run to the dormitory.Before he could move, he was held down by a pair of hands from behind.

Mozart turned around, and was hugged tightly by his muscular arms.Chen Chong was a little incoherent with excitement: "I really didn't expect that, student Wu Yu, you, champion, teacher, are moved."

Wu Lin who came together gave Chen Chong a sideways look: "Look at your promise."

She pushed Chen Chong away, pushed her short brown hair behind her ears, took out the magic box that Hu Feiwei gave her from her pocket, and handed it to Mozart, saying: "The gift of the champion."

Mozart took it with his hand and said, "Thank you teacher."

Wu Lin sighed and pretended to complain: "What's the use of being thankful now? I took the initiative to win you and Qin Tian, ​​but neither of you chose me." "It's cheap, this big fool."

Mozart didn't know how to answer, so he laughed awkwardly.

Chen Chong put his arms around Mozart's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Come on, the teacher treats you to a big meal, and seafood is enough."

Although the seafood feast is very tempting, Mozart still misses another person in his heart. He squatted nimbly, shook off Chen Chong's arm, and stepped back to say goodbye to the two teachers: "I have something to do, see you again, teacher." !"

Then he ran away without looking back.

Chen Chong, who stayed where he was, scratched his head and said, "What is this kid doing, why are you in such a hurry after the game?"

Wu Lin shook her head in disgust: "Is your EQ negative? Who do you want to meet the most after winning the championship? Of course it's your sweetheart." She looked at Mozart's back and sighed: "A young man's pure and beautiful love. "

Chen Chong seemed to have been opened up to Ren and Du's two veins suddenly, his wheat-colored skin was covered with a layer of light red, he stammered: "Then...shall we go to have a seafood feast?"

Wu Lin had a half-smile, Chen Chong was so nervous that she was about to sweat, so Wu Lin nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Mozart ran to the dormitory building and realized one thing, he didn't know Qin Tian's room number!

But it doesn't matter, Mozart contacted Peregrine Falcon with his wristwatch: "Quickly tell me Qin Tian's room number."

"708."

Mozart was taken aback, he lived in 608, so Qin Tian was only one floor away from him.He suddenly felt a strange ecstasy in his heart, it turned out that he had always been so close to the male god.

Mozart shook his head, reminding himself to do business first, he trotted all the way to the 7th floor and found room 8.From the training ground to the dormitory, he has been running all the time, he is very anxious, he can't wait to give birth to wings, he just wants to go faster, faster.But when he actually reached the door of Qin Tian's room, he began to hesitate again, he dared not knock on the door for a long time.

Mozart suddenly realized that there was no reason for him to come here.What is this? I won the championship to laugh at others.He stood there for a while, raising and lowering his hands.In the end, Mozart still didn't think of a reason, he glanced at the door for the last time, and left slowly.

His reluctance to leave can be intuitively reflected from his footsteps. After walking for 3 minutes, he will walk three meters.Suddenly there was a sound of the door lock opening behind him.There are more than a dozen rooms on the first floor of the dormitory building. With an unexplainable fluke mentality, Mozart looked back, and his eyes bumped into Qin Tian who was about to go out.

Both of them were stunned.Qin Tian came to his senses first, and said, "Why are you here?"

Mozart woke up like an electric shock, he laughed and said, "Well...passing by."

Qin Tian narrowed his eyes, he knew that Mo Youyu lived downstairs, how could he pass by the 7th floor for no reason, most likely he came to look for him, but he didn't expose it, but nodded and said: "Exactly, there is no training today, go together."

The two have practiced daily for almost three months. Qin Tian is really a responsible teacher, no matter it is windy or rainy, he is never absent.Mozart had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of the reason, he scratched his head with his hands, his eyes wandered, looking at the wind and rain, the sky and the earth, but he didn't dare to look Qin Tian in the eye, he hesitated and said: "That... thank you. "

Qin Tian walked to his side, raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

Mozart: "...what else?"

Qin Tian frowned slightly, pretending to be serious and said: "Aren't you thanking someone who doesn't give gifts?"

"...forgot." Mozart hurriedly remedied: "I will definitely send it!"

Qin Tian chuckled lightly: "I'm just joking."

Mozart shook his head: "I'm not joking. What do you like?" He is such an incompetent fanboy, he doesn't even know the preferences of male gods.However, there is no way around this. The major general of the Federation, the youngest star of the galaxy, Qin Tian has too much aura, and is too far away from ordinary people. The public will only care about his famous victories, but not whether he likes to eat or not. Little things like green peppers.

Seeing Mo Youyu's serious expression, Qin Tian realized that he really wanted to give him a gift, and said, "The tune you played last time was very nice, give me another one."

Mozart hesitated: "...Is that so?"

Qin Tian nodded: "Yes, that's it."

"But...it's too light." Blow a tune, Mozart didn't know how many times he played it since he was a child, so he just came here.Moreover, my own musical level is really difficult to be refined, and I am not the kind of musician who is hard to get a ticket for a concert.To actually play a tune by myself as a gift, this is really...

"It's not light on me."

Mozart couldn't help but raised his head, just in time to bump into Qin Tian's gaze looking at him, and the two looked at each other again.The fine sunlight in the afternoon shone into Qin Tian's eyes, and the light was cut into tiny fragments by the towering tree shadows outside the dormitory building. With the black pupils as the background color, it looked like a sky full of stars.Mozart seemed to have crashed headlong into the vast universe. In Qin Tian's eyes, he saw the sky full of stars, which was so beautiful that it was addictive.

He suddenly grasped a glimmer of courage, he faced Qin Tian squarely, and did not dodge: "Qin Tian!"

He shouted sonorously.Qin Tian was even taken aback: "Huh?"

"You should be the champion, I'm just a fluke... I know my strength myself, and I can hardly fight against Xia Changyu. Whether it is based on strength or character, this honor should belong to you." Mozart took Pick up Qin Tian's right hand and put the magic box in his hand.

Qin Tian was really stunned this time, and it took him a while to react. He looked at the magic box in his hand with complicated eyes, and then returned the magic box to Mozart, saying: "What is yours is yours, Luck is also a part of strength." He paused: "Besides, I may not be worthy of this honor."

As Mo Youyu said, he knows his own affairs, and he knows exactly what kind of dark and shady person he is.

Mozart shook his head firmly: "No, no." He said it twice, looked directly at Qin Tian, ​​and wanted to convey his firmness to him: "How can you not be worthy, you are mine. A hero, you always have been."

Because of the different angles, the sunlight shining on Mozart was not cut by the shadow of the tree, but shone unhindered into the clear and bright eyes of the young man. The pupils were lit by the sunlight, as if light was born from the bottom of his eyes.

The light was dazzing and dazzling, almost forcing Qin Tian to take a step back, as if the invisible darkness in his heart could not hide under the light.

Mozart lowered his head slightly, and repeated softly: "It has always been."

Qin Tian's heart suddenly stopped, he couldn't tell what he was feeling now.I originally thought that Mo Youyu was just the rain in the desert. How can dripping water relieve the dryness of the desert?But he didn't think that he was a torrential rain, rampant, breaking through his heart defense with an unstoppable force, and a torrential rain that overturned the whole world fell on the deserted desert in his heart, and the desert became the sea.

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