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Chapter 1987 The Innocent People Have Someone Else [2]

"That's what she told you, right?" Mo Yunxiang raised an eyebrow.

Huang Jiahui nodded.

Mo Yunxiang touched her hair, "I see, there are other people who are innocent."

How naive is a person who can do such a thing?

Saying this is nothing more than shirking responsibility and whitewashing oneself.

"Don't mention other people's affairs, she is just a roommate to you, and she is just an ordinary friend to me." Mo Yunxiang stretched out his hand to hold Huang Jiahui's hand, "I saw a very favorite saying recently, we will only come to this world once, May life be as comfortable as poetry, eat the food you want, meet the people you want to see, see the scenery you like, and do the things you like.”

Huang Jiahui smiled embarrassingly. In fact, she also thought the same way. Do what you like, meet the people you want to see, no matter whether there is a result or not, as long as you have no regrets or regrets.

The two walked on the lawn for a while, seeing that Mo Yunxiang's expression was a little different, Huang Jiahui asked worriedly, "Brother Yunxiang, what's wrong with you?"

"I want to go to the bathroom." Mo Yunxiang felt a little embarrassed.

"Let me take you to the bathroom!" Huang Jiahui handed him a pack of tissues from his small satchel, and took him to the bathroom near the playground. When Mo Yunxiang went to the bathroom, she wandered around while waiting for him.

There were still some people on the campus before, but now there are not many days left before the Chinese New Year, and there is no one in sight for half a day, and they are either going home to celebrate the New Year or looking for a place to celebrate the New Year.

"Huang Jiahui, Huang Jiahui." Hearing someone calling her name, Huang Jiahui turned her head and looked around, but she didn't see anyone. She didn't look up until the person said 'up, up', and then she looked up. It turned out to be Ding Hanyu standing By the window of the teaching building in front.

Thinking of the complicated relationship between him and Yu Yihan, Huang Jiahui ignored him, turned around and walked away a few steps, walked under the sycamore tree, and stood in front of the trunk of the sycamore tree, which blocked Ding Hanyu's line of sight, so that he could no longer see Huang Jiahui is gone.

Mo Yunxiang came out of the bathroom, looked around in front of his eyes, and saw Huang Jiahui standing under the fallen sycamore tree. He walked towards her and asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"

"Take a picture." Huang Jiahui smiled, "Isn't there a sentence in the previous textbooks called 'the leaves of the sycamore tree are like the palm of your hand'? I'm here to study whether the leaves of the sycamore tree are really like the palm of your hand."

"Did you take a picture? Show me and see if you can find an angle."

Seeing Mo Yunxiang's hand reaching out to snatch her phone, Huang Jiahui quickly turned around to avoid his hand. When his hand touched her chest, Huang Jiahui's face turned red and she quickly jumped away, "I haven't taken pictures yet!" , I’m planning to shoot, but I haven’t picked the right angle yet!”

Mo Yunxiang stopped, did not take her phone again, but took out his own phone and stepped back a few steps, squatted down, and pointed the phone lens at Huang Jiahui, Huang would realize that she was taking pictures of herself, surprised Covering his face to stop, "Don't shoot, don't shoot, why are you filming me? I have nothing to be afraid of?"

Before Huang Jiahui could react, Mo Yunxiang had already taken several pictures quickly. He put away his phone and smiled, "Now the dormitory doesn't even have a janitor, can I go to your dormitory to have a look? "

"Isn't that good?" Huang Jiahui shook her hair in embarrassment, "Even if there is no one in the school, someone might show up somewhere and see you in the dormitory, so it won't have a good influence if it spreads."

Mo Yunxiang put his hands on Huang Jiahui's shoulders, and patted lightly, "Okay, then I'll go back, let's call."

(End of this chapter)