His heart was pounding, and Bei Mo raised his hand and pressed it against the area above his left atrium.
At this moment, a slight glint of light flickered in his cold eyes.
Was he hit on by her?
What to do, I'm so excited!
As Bei Mo walked along, the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed as he smiled.
But... what does it mean when he says he doesn't have a girlfriend and she says "okay"?
I'm completely baffled.
After returning to his dormitory, Bei Mo took his computer and used a secondary account to go online on the forum.
His beautiful fingertips tapped across the keyboard as he posted a question to the netizens.
[If a girl asks you if you have a girlfriend and you say no, what does it mean when she says "okay"? I need an answer urgently!!]
"Cough cough."
As soon as he finished typing and sent the message, he heard coughing behind him, which startled Bei Mo so much that he quickly closed his laptop.
He sat at the computer desk, his face indifferent, his eyes somewhat evasive.
Upon seeing this, his roommate exclaimed "Oh dear!" several times, "Hey, even you, a top student from Peking University, can panic sometimes?"
He shamelessly leaned closer, and the man stretched out his hand to take his computer.
"Come on, let me see what our Peking University genius is looking at, why is he so flustered?"
"Smack!"
As he walked over, Bei Mo slapped his hand.
"Go about your business!"
"Ouch." The roommate withdrew his hand and rubbed the back of his hand that had been hit. While staring longingly at the computer on Bei Mo's desk, he nipped Bei Mo's shoulder with his elbow in a cheeky manner.
"Hey, you're not watching that kind of thing, are you?"
What?!
"..." Bei Mo glanced at him coldly, then closed her eyes, not wanting to pay him any attention.
But the person beside him still didn't leave.
This person even spoke to him earnestly, saying, "I'm telling you, young people can look at things occasionally, but don't go overboard."
"Be careful not to masturbate too much—"
With a "snap".
Bei Mo raised his eyes, straightened up, casually grabbed the art notebook on the desk, and slammed it hard at Li Jiajun.
"roll."
What nonsense are you spouting?
"No..." Li Jiajun continued rambling as he took the notebook, "It's nothing."
"Brother, I'm doing this for your own good. Think about it, you..."
"Okay, I'll go out."
He wanted to say a few more words, but Bei Mo's sharp gaze immediately deterred him.
I'm a bit of a coward.
Li Jiajun stepped forward and put Bei Mo's art notebook back on the desk.
Then he waved his hand and said, "I'm leaving now. I have class this afternoon, remember?"
"..."
Bei Mo frowned slightly as he looked at the computer on the table.
For some reason, he suddenly called Li Jiajun back.
The man became very proud when he heard that he needed him.
"Speak, what do you need my help with, brother?"
This is a very rare occurrence.
To be honest, Bei Mo used to crush them in everything.
Li Jiajun really couldn't think of anything he couldn't do.
“You mean… I mean, what if.” Afraid he'd gossip, Bei Mo added this last sentence.
If a girl asks you if you have a girlfriend and you say no, and she says okay, what does that mean?
Well!
What's the problem?
No, Li Jiajun scratched his head and ran back to his desk to grab a banana and eat it.
What kind of question is that?
That's really strange.
Bei Mo hates it when people talk to him in such a nonchalant and absent-minded manner.
Frustrated, he snapped at him, "Speak up!"
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