The school idol is a girl: the battle for the campus NO list

Chapter 249 There’s no story about me ([-])
"What do you mean we can never meet again? Are you leaving Shengxuan?"

"It's not me, it's you who wants to leave."

Mo Ling lowered his head and looked at the two words written in the tea: "Just like Lan said, love makes people blind. Although it is warm, it is the most deadly poison. He cannot have weaknesses, and he is now With, with weakness——, he loses.”

Mo Ling stretched out his index and middle fingers, combined them, and traced them on the table. The two words {Silent Zero} turned into a pool of water stains, blurred.

"If he loses, you will be hurt." Mo Ling grabbed Lian's shoulders.

Lian was stunned and looked at Mo Ling. The force on his shoulders was getting stronger and stronger, as if to warn him of the importance of what he said next.

"Lian, although I know the outcome will not change, I still want to remind you to protect yourself and don't act like a hero."

He stared at Lian's eyes until he nodded silently, then Mo Ling let go of his hand and turned back, his eyes returning to lifelessness.

Lian took another sip of coffee. He covered the cup with both hands and felt the heat coming from the wall of the cup. In fact, he didn't understand what Mo Ling said just now. He just felt that sometimes, Mo Ling, that person, His words were as unintelligible as his words.

He always says some inexplicable things, making people feel that he actually knows everything, but he never expresses it clearly.

Looking at the entire country, it is under the surveillance of the Luo family and the Xia family. Even Luo Fanxi can't find out the identity and background of the person. Isn't he from this country?
"Although I know I shouldn't ask, I still want to know which country you are from and what status you have in Shengxuan?" Lian said silently.

The moth swooped over and hit the lamp above the head. The lamp shook a few times, and even the light changed accordingly, flickering on and off, giving people a sense of trance.

"I am indeed not from this country. You guessed it right. I traveled to countless places to get here. As for my identity, don't worry. I am not a dangerous person and do not pose any threat. To you, I Just a passerby."

"I never thought that you would pose a threat. I just wanted to know who you are. Apart from your real name being Mo Ling, what else is there? The information in the admission information is all false, so now -, I am It’s not like I don’t even understand where you come from.”

"Are these important?" Mo Ling asked.

"Of course it's important." Lian said seriously: "Didn't you say that we would never meet again? I believe what you said, so I want you to explain it clearly."

Mo Ling inserted his fingers into his hair, lifted up the hair on his forehead, and looked at Lian with a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes: "Have you ever heard of the saying that it's not necessary to have known each other before we meet? Don't take it too seriously when you meet by chance. This fate has been arranged long ago. Yes, seriously you will lose."

The lamp above the head that had been swinging became smaller and smaller, and the light returned to the same calmness as before.

"I don't believe in fate. Such outrageous things have been arranged. I am not controlled by others. I am free and any choice is free."

Mo Ling laughed lightly, and then said to him: "Bring the coffee."

Lian was stunned for a moment, then pushed the coffee over.

Mo Ling held up the coffee he pushed over and said, "Did you see, just now -, you are under my control. Even if your choice is free, there are some things you will subconsciously follow your fate."

Mo Ling put down the coffee, then stood up and pressed his shoulder: "Lian, you are too easily guessed."

After saying that, he left silently.

I don’t know why, but looking at his back, just like what he said, I always feel like this is the last time I’ll see him.

(End of this chapter)