She is often expressionless, never revealing what she’s thinking.
No matter what, the cautious cousin arrived at Wenmo’s abode.
These two ended up living together inexplicably.
<..."Tell me quickly! You wanted to celebrate a girl's birthday before, was that girl her?!"
Qin Zhou feigned tears, but at that moment he painfully discovered that his good brother had been doing such shameless things all along!
"Tsk, you guessed pretty accurately."
Wen Mo did not deny it, because Qin Zhou was right. The hair clip was a gift from Xia Lian, and it was also Xia Lian's birthday.
After making a fuss for a while, probably because he had been laughing and crying, Qin Zhou had exhausted all his energy, so he had no choice but to move a chair and sit next to him to try and get closer to him.
"Hey, how far have you two gotten?"
His butt was sticking out high, and his lewd expression made Wen Mo look disgusted. For the first time, he felt that his good brother was so... ugh.
"I already told you, we haven't talked. Our relationship is very, very pure," Wen Mo explained calmly, though his hand, which was resting beneath him, unconsciously clenched into a fist.
Actually, when the line "very pure" was mentioned, he secretly felt a tightness in his chest. He felt inexplicably guilty, but he didn't know what he was guilty about.
We're very, very innocent, there's nothing wrong with us!
I guess so……
Fortunately, Qin Zhou did not notice his hesitation, but he still looked suspicious.
"real?"
Why would I lie to you?
"I don't believe it." Qin Zhou shook his head.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Wen Mo also found it a bit funny; this elementary school-like conversation would probably seem very childish to others.
Many people in the class noticed Wen Mo's hair clip, but they just smiled and moved on from the topic.
Simply because this school is never short of topics.
Xiao Ming, who sits in the corner, has to go to the toilet every time class starts, and he won't come back for at least thirty minutes.
Lei, who sits on the left side of the classroom, always likes to eat during class. At first, it was bread and soda, but it evolved into instant noodles and grilled sausages, and eventually he even brought a rice cooker into the classroom.
Zhu Xiaoye, who sits at the front of the classroom, is a girl with severe chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), who spouts strange lines all day long and doesn't like to write her real name during exams.
This school has never lacked eccentrics, and compared to them, Wenmer wearing a hair clip to class seems perfectly normal.
Qin Zhou, slumped over the table, seemed to have lost his soul. The excessive stimulation had caused him to become mentally unstable, and he had become a walking corpse that could only babble.
"She even gave you a hair clip. Even if you two aren't dating, she probably has feelings for you too," Qin Zhou said suddenly, looking at the hair clip on his head.
Wen Mo shrugged dismissively.
"Don't think about it. Do you think I don't know what's going on between us?" He subconsciously cracked his knuckles, the "crack" sounding very relaxing.
After a while, Wen Mo leaned back in his chair, looking at the ceiling. "And when it's her birthday, I also need to give her a gift that will make her happy."
Upon hearing this, Qin Zhou, who had originally intended to relax, immediately became excited again, uttering a strange eunuch-like sound, "Yo yo yo~"
"You care about them so much, and you're still saying you don't mean it that way!"
He knew Wenmo's personality; he always treated everything with a cursory glance and would finish it as soon as possible rather than drag it out until tomorrow.
I've never seen Winmer consider something for so long.
"By the way, what did you do yesterday? I haven't seen you all day." Qin Zhou moved closer to Wen Mo and nudged his arm twice with his elbow.
"Something came up, so I had to take leave."
"...I have a feeling something's not quite right about this." Qin Zhou looked suspicious, then after a moment's thought, a sudden thought struck her, and she pointed at him incredulously, "You...you didn't spend the whole day with her yesterday, did you? On a date?"
Wen Mo was getting a little annoyed, so he casually pushed him aside and mumbled a few words, "Yes, yes, you're right, okay?"
After he finished speaking, the atmosphere between the two became quiet, and neither of them spoke again. After a moment of silence, perhaps unable to hold back his words, Qin Zhou cautiously moved closer.
"You're still saying it's boring after all this?" Qin Zhou's expression was strange. Suddenly, he thought of something and covered his mouth, saying, "...You're not just being a tsundere, are you?"
"roll."
"Don't be a tsundere, tsundere usually doesn't end well..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wen Mo revealed a kind smile, and the next second Qin Zhou was sent flying by Wen Mo's palm, spinning twice in the air.
Just then, Xiang Xiaonan walked in from outside the classroom carrying three bags of takeout, just as Qin Zhou was flying in that direction.
She froze for a few seconds, then instinctively turned to the side to avoid it, and Qin Zhou's perfectly shaped face hit the ground first.
Full marks.
"Wenmo, why did you knock Qin Zhou away again?" Xiang Xiaonan looked at him with some heartache. "It would be bad if you smashed our takeout. I haven't even eaten a bite yet."
"...So you're worried about takeout?"
Qin Zhou lay motionless on the ground, completely transformed into a "corpse".
"Is he alright? Did you use too much force just now?"
After taking the takeout, Wenmo waved his hand and said, "Let's eat first. Don't worry about him. He'll probably come back to life soon."
Today, Xia Lian was dragged out to eat by Yin Tao and the others again, supposedly to help them get to know each other better. Wen Mo had no choice but to stay and eat takeout with these two idiots.
Xiang Xiaonan opened the takeout package, happily picked up a piece of fried chicken and put it in her mouth, then couldn't help but show a satisfied expression.
"Xiao Nan".
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
"When you give a gift, what do you think is most important?" Wen Mo rubbed his cheek and looked up at Xiang Xiaonan across the table.
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