Bamboo Horse Green Plum: The Exclusive Sweetheart of the School Grass

Chapter 79 The feeling of liking someone?
It seems to be ah, when you are with the senior, you really feel that the time flies very fast, and... every time the senior talks to me, my heartbeat will unconsciously speed up.

So... do I really like the senior?
Tang Qianxia thoughtfully recalled the scene of her being with her senior, as if it was real.

Tang Qianxia put the phone on the bed, and lay down again, waving her little hands non-stop.

I seem to really like the senior, so... does the senior like me?
Tang Qianxia tossed and turned on the bed, the sheets were all in a mess.

"Mo Hanxuan!"

Tang Qianxia suddenly sat up and ran out with her shoes on.

Tang Qianxia locked her eyes on Mo Hanxuan who was lying on the sofa: "Mo Hanxuan!" Tang Qianxia hurried to Mo Hanxuan and sat cross-legged on the floor.

Mo Hanxuan slowly opened his eyes and looked sideways at Tang Qianxia who was sitting in front of him and smirking at him: "What?"

"Hehehe." Tang Qianxia embarrassedly reached out and brushed the broken hair beside her ear, she was really a little embarrassed to ask Mo Hanxuan.

Mo Hanxuan raised his eyebrows and watched Weiqu's fingers lightly tap her head: "Stinky girl, don't laugh at me, go see a doctor if you are sick."

Tang Qianxia glanced at him resentfully, pouted and retorted in a low voice: "You are the only one who is sick!"

"Is it because you are sick?"

Where's my knife?
Mo Hanxuan rested one hand under his head, and looked at Tang Qianxia calmly with his dark eyes.

Tang Qianxia thought about it and decided to forget it, she argued with Mo Hanxuan, she would be the one who got hurt in the end.

"Mo Hanxuan, I have a question for you."

Tang Qianxia weakly stretched out her index finger and spoke softly.

"If you have something to say, just let it go."

"..."

Tang Qianxia twitched the corners of her lips, and looked at Mo Hanxuan, who was serious and telling jokes, speechlessly.

Seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, Tang Qianxia hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to speak.

"Smelly girl, what on earth do you have to say?"

Mo Hanxuan growled impatiently at Tang Qianxia.

Tang Qianxia rubbed her nose: "Mo Hanxuan, what type of girls do you boys generally like?"

"Anyway, I wouldn't like a fool like you." Mo Hanxuan looked at Tang Qianxia and said with disgust.

Tang Qianxia grinned speechlessly, why does this demon always attack her personally?
"You're an idiot." Tang Qianxia muttered in a low voice.

In the end, he turned his attention to Mo Hanxuan: "Just tell me, what type do you like?"

Mo Hanxuan ignored her.

"That's right, someone as proud as you must like to be like..." Tang Qianxia hesitated to speak, but Mo Hanxuan didn't seem to notice that she said something wrong.

"Like what? Huh?" Mo Hanxuan's tone was still flat.

"A boy as handsome and rich as you must like a girl with fair skin and beautiful long legs!"

"Hmph." Mo Hanxuan sneered, as if he didn't quite agree with Tang Qianxia's words.

Tang Qianxia got angry and nuzui stood up: "It's fine if you don't say it."

Tang Qian turned around and went back to the room, Mo Hanxuan looked at her back and raised his lips and smiled.

After thinking about it, Tang Qianxia decided to write a love letter to Duan Youxun, after all, she seemed to really like Duan Youxun.

Mo Hanxuan stood at the door of Tang Qianxia's room and looked at Tang Qianxia who was sitting at the desk and writing something seriously.

Mo Hanxuan gently closed the door and retreated.
Li day.

Tang Qianxia pushed open the door of the room and went out. Tang Qianxia stood at the door stretched and looked at the tall Mo Hanxuan sleeping on the sofa. The sofa was so small that he couldn't accommodate a 1.8-meter-five boy at all. He curled up slightly Only with my body stretched can I barely sleep on the sofa.

And now that the weather is cold, he is only covered with a blanket.

Tang Qianxia suddenly felt that such Mo Hanxuan was a little funny.

Obviously he can't live in a villa, and he can't sleep in a big bed, but this guy came here to live with her in such a small place and sleep on such a small sofa.

I really wronged him, the young master of the Mo family, if...

Tang Qianxia raised her lips and smiled maliciously, if his group of little fans knew that their high-ranking male god came to squeeze out the rented house with her and was still sleeping on the sofa, wouldn't it be very exciting?
It was Mo Hanxuan who drove Tang Qianxia to the college, and it was Mo Hanxuan who forced her to get in the car.

The car stopped 100 meters away from the college. Tang Qianxia hurriedly took her schoolbag to get out of the car. As soon as she picked it up, a pink envelope fell out of the bag.

Mo Hanxuan stared at the pink envelope.

"What is this?" Mo Hanxuan was about to reach out to grab it, but Tang Qianxia snatched it in a panic.

"No...it's nothing..." Tang Qianxia stuffed the envelope into her bag guiltily, pushed open the car door and walked out.

Mo Hanxuan looked at Tang Qianxia's back thoughtfully, and instinctively told him that Tang Qianxia must be hiding something from him.

College
Tang Qianxia looked at the pink envelope repeatedly in her hand.

"Qian Xia, what is this?"

Song Ke'er suddenly appeared and looked at the envelope in her hand curiously.

"It's nothing..." Tang Qianxia hid the envelope behind her back in a panic, and smiled perfunctorily.

"Oh, do you have time in the afternoon? Do you want to go shopping together?"

Tang Qianxia hurriedly shook her head: "I... I have something to deal with this afternoon, so I can't go shopping with you, I'm sorry."

Song Ke'er pursed her lips in frustration: "Okay."

After watching Song Keer leave, Tang Qianxia took out the letter again and checked it again and again.

Song Ke'er turned her head to look at the envelope in Tang Qianxia's hand.

Then returned to his position.

After thinking about it, she still didn't know how to talk to Duan Youxun. What if she was too direct and scared Duan Youxun?
If she doesn't go, the senior will be snatched away by other girls.

Hey!
Tang Qianxia sighed heavily, lying on the table and looking out of the window with gloomy eyes.

It's better to let the senior know what he wants as soon as possible. Even if he is rejected at that time, it's okay. At least, the senior knows that there are still people who like him.

Thinking of this, Tang Qianxia suddenly felt less sad.

Well, it's decided like this, I will confess to my senior in the afternoon!No matter what the ending is, she has to speak out, at least let him know what she thinks.

Sun Yimo glanced at Tang Qianxia, ​​then turned her head to look at Song Ke'er, with a vicious smile on her lips.

She seemed to have thought of a very good way to teach Tang Qianxia that stinky woman a lesson, and she could embarrass Tang Qianxia and become the public scolding target of all the girls in the school without her having to do it herself. Hou will also be forced to drop out of school!
Thinking of this, the sinister smile in Sun Yimo's eyes gradually spread.

(End of this chapter)