Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

After class.

The next class is physical education, the evening star took the lead to run out of the classroom, the goal straight to Mo insisted on the classroom.

Mo insisted on the classroom is a few people, eh, others?

Evening star swept around and finally caught a familiar figure on the balcony.

"Mo insisted Evening star SA Ya son ran up.

Mo insisted on leaning his hands open against the guardrail of the balcony. The breeze was blowing his smoky gray hair. The man was looking at the scenery outside. He didn't know what he was thinking. The lines of his side face were very smooth.

After hearing the cry, he glanced back at the evening star.

"Christmas ball, you're going to join me."

It's not the tone of discussion, but the tone of completely informing mo.

"Ning Wanxing, in what capacity are you now speaking to me in this tone?"

"As a future girlfriend."

"I said..."

"I know what you're going to say. We're breaking up now, aren't we? But that doesn't mean we won't make up in the future. "

Mo insisted on looking at the bright eyes of the evening star. After half a sound, he opened his lips and said slowly, "I have only one question."

"What?"

"Is it because of my illness that you are now taking a compromise attitude?"

"Yes." Evening star did not have any cover and nodded to admit it.

Mo insisted and said softly, looking a little self mockery.

"I don't want to break up with you. No matter what you become, no matter what kind of illness you have, I'm prepared to stay with you forever, and I'm prepared to stay with you all the time. Even if you are indifferent, I will pester you and kill you. "

“……”

"Not because of compassion." Night Star firmly looked at him, "because I love you, so you have everything I want to share with you, I want to be your color, want to become your motivation."

The clear voice is carried away by the wind in a second, but it seems to be surrounded by Mo Zhiyan's ears all the time.

Mo insisted, completely stunned.

"So --" the evening star put his hands behind him, "Christmas ball, you want to join me in a group."

Mo insisted on glancing at her, "what's the relationship between the two?"

"Of course." The evening star held his head high and said, "take this Christmas party as the starting point for us to start again."

Mo insisted on saying nothing.

"Will you?"

As if a century had passed, Mo insisted, but he suddenly straightened his sleeve and walked out of the classroom. "Just now, my grandfather called me and said there was something important to find me. I want to go back first."

"Hello." Evening star turned to look at his back, "you haven't answered my question yet!"

Mo insisted on the pace of pause, back to the evening star did not look back, "good."

Only one word is worth the thousands of words that Mo insisted on saying to herself. It makes the evening star feel like tears in her eyes. It makes her feel that her efforts during this period of time have finally been responded.

It's a kind of happiness that the late star hasn't experienced for a long time. "I'll wait for you. I'll wear formal clothes."

What should I do? Really, really happy!

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In PE class.

Sheng Xia looks at the evening star humming the melody of today's a good day. The corners of her mouth twitch for a moment. It's over. But the depression of biemo's insistence is better, but the evening star is happy and silly.

There is horse vaulting today.