However, when he heard Ling Yunlong talk about Shi Ying pointing to the red mole on her body and talking about her past and present lives, he mistakenly thought that the person Shi Ying liked was Ling Yunlong.
Zhan Hanjue would never touch the person Shi Ying likes, or the person she wants to protect.
That is why, no matter how much he despised Ling Yunlong, Zhan Hanjue never bothered him over the years.
...
The following day, Ling Mo was pestered by Cui Geng all day long, but he finally patiently taught him how to solve the math problem that had been troubling him all weekend.
After the self-study period ended, in order to get rid of Cui Geng, who was as incessantly nagging as Tang Sanzang, Ling Mo quickly grabbed his shoulder bag and rushed out of the school gate of No. 1 Middle School before he could react.
It has to be said that Cui Geng's ability to pester people is truly remarkable.
It's like he has some kind of social superpower syndrome. Regardless of whether Ling Mo is available or not, he squats in the F class classroom every day waiting for her to answer his questions.
If it were anyone else, Ling Mo would probably have already raised his hand and slapped them on the back of the head.
The problem is that Cui Geng has always been very fond of her, spoiling her like a daughter.
This made it impossible for her, who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside, to say a single harsh word to Cui Geng.
Hearing the bell ring for the end of get out of class, Ling Mo finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
She has never been a talkative person.
For her, it was better to lie in bed and sleep soundly than to have endless academic discussions with Cui.
Thinking that he could finally go back and get a good night's sleep, a smile finally appeared on Ling Mo's face.
However, as soon as she stepped out of the school gate, she saw Fu Yunque walking gracefully towards her. Her smile quickly vanished, and her thin red lips pressed into a tight line.
"Ling Mo, how about we grab a bite to eat together?"
"..."
Ling Mo appeared uninterested.
As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling face. After a brief pause, seeing Fu Yun Que's face soften with a warm smile again, she asked a question:
Is there anything urgent?
"Um."
Fu Yunque nodded, then pulled a diamond-encrusted hair tie from his pocket. "Is this your hair tie? I left it in the operating room at the hospital a few days ago."
Ling Mo frowned, realizing that his "Divine Healer" persona was about to be exposed, and vehemently denied it:
"This isn't my rubber band. Are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"
"There's no way you could mistake it. Please accept it. The rhinestones on the rubber band seem to be all real diamonds. Don't lose something so valuable next time."
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