The school god actually has a crush on me

Chapter 179 Frictional Heat Generation
Han Mo and Tang Tang are preparing for the New Year's Eve, in the square in the city center. It is said that after twelve o'clock, fireworks will be set off in the center of the square, and a musical fountain will be turned on to celebrate both.

It was almost eleven o'clock when they arrived at the square.

In order to welcome the critical moment of twelve o'clock, the square is already crowded with people, in groups of three or four, and in pairs.

There is a river near the square, and the wind is strong by the river, so there are relatively few people waiting.

"Hold on to me, huh?" Han Mo tried to take Tang Tang to the river.

"Okay!" Tang Tang hugged Han Mo's arm excitedly.

His arms were very strong. When Tang Tang grabbed them, he seemed to be able to feel the muscles on his arms through the thick clothes.

It is not easy to get to the river.

Although Han Mo had let Tang Tang hold him, he was still not at ease.

In the crowd, with his other hand, he directly sent Tang Tang into his arms.

Without knowing it, Tang Tang staggered into his arms, frightening her whole body into his arms.

"That's it." Han Mo hugged Tang Tang tightly.

Only with such close dependence, Han Mo can rest assured that his girl will not be lost.

Tang Tang, who was hugged tightly, felt even happier in his heart.

She also grabbed Han Mo's coat tightly, even though he had already hugged her, she still pretended to be afraid of getting lost, and stuck to him vigorously.

Han Mo lowered his head and glanced at Tang Tang.

It's a pity that Tang Tang was careless. He never thought that Han Mo, who was trying to cross the crowd, would look away at her.

But she was very happy, and she couldn't hide her cheerful expression.

Han Mo curled his lips into a smile, he should have expected that his girl was so skinny.

The two managed to get through the crowd and arrived at the riverside.

It's really cold here, the wind is bitter, and the piercing face hurts.

Although there are not as many people here as there were just now, Han Mo still put his arms around Tang Tang: "Is it cold?"

Hearing Han Mo's question, Tang Tang immediately hid his little expression, his face full of innocence: "Hold me tighter, I won't be cold anymore."

Han Mo did as he did, and even rubbed her back.

Seeing him rubbing himself, Tang Tang felt a little funny, and still looked at him with the same ignorant eyes just now.

Thinking that the other party was wondering why he was rubbing her, Han Mo said naturally: "Rubbing creates heat."

Tang Tang: "..."

What does it mean to apply what you have learned? This god of learning really interprets this word vividly.

The waiting process was a bit torturous, but because of the people around him, Tang Tang suddenly felt a tinge of anticipation, hoping that time would pass more slowly.

She wanted to hug him so tightly every day, wanted to be with him...always.

Han Mo was looking at the picture on the billboard of the square building not far away, and didn't notice that Tang Tang was looking at him seriously.

Starting from his chin, Tang Tang's gaze gradually moved upwards.

His lips were so beautiful that Tang Tang felt a little thirsty just looking at them.

Tang Tang, who suddenly wanted to do something bad, was about to stand on tiptoe, but he didn't want Han Mo to turn his head back.

"Ah..." Her forehead hit his chin.

Feeling that her brain was going to be smashed, she endured the pain for a while, and raised her head to ask, "Is your jaw okay?"

The sound of the collision just now frightened her.

"No, it's fine."

Han Mo hesitated to answer, making Tang Tang observe him more carefully.

A drop of blood gushed out of his lower lip.

"You're bleeding!" Tang Tang cupped his face with his hands and cried out worriedly.

She stood on tiptoe automatically and pulled his head down a little.

The eyes of the two met in a horizontal line, and Han Mo's entire face was close at hand...

(End of this chapter)