95. She suddenly thought about it(1/2)
That morning, neither of them lived a very happy life.
Li Ziqian couldn't help but look in Mo Nanbei, with a strong desire to express himself and a strong urge to confess.
This is very bad.
It's not just bad, it's not just bad, it's not an exaggeration to say it's deadly.
There was only one last class left in a tormented morning.
Li Ziqian mechanically copied the content written by the teacher on the blackboard, but what he was thinking about was still related to Mo Nanbei.
‘How about…try the poison with poison?’
When your ability to bear becomes higher, you will not be confused by Mo Nanbei now.
If you drag on it, as long as you can endure it, he will definitely win.
Referring to his lack of patience, I believe Mo Nanbei is not much better than himself.
As long as he works hard, he can wait for Mo Nanbei's confession, right?!
Sure enough, the most urgent task now is to make Mo Nanbei unable to sit still!
‘To increase the time spent together…’
The topic that was thinking in my mind returned to this matter again.
‘Forget it when you have time to rest during class, after all, people have three urgent needs, and she also has so-called social needs.
but……
Have a meal...
It’s not too much to have three meals a day, having two or three meals with me, right?’
As the saying goes, keep warm, Mo Nanbei looks at himself more when he eats a lot, and is more subtle. Even if there is no outstanding results, he will make sure to make a profit or lose money?
After all, habits become naturally not?
etc.
If you go in such a direction that habitually becomes natural...
Let her develop a habit and then use a long line to catch big fish?
It seems that it's not impossible...
His plan has already taken a perfect prototype, and now all he needs to do is take the first step.
In order to let Mo Nanbei confess to him on his own initiative, he started by asking her to have dinner with him.
"Hello."
Li Ziqian patted Mo Nanbei, who was staring at the blackboard in a daze.
"Um?"
“Are you free at noon?”
"ah?"
Mo Nanbei, who was thinking about the serious matter in a daze, didn't realize what Li Ziqian was saying for a while. After two seconds, he blinked his eyes and replied to him,
"Not available...ah no, no, no arrangement, I have time."
“…”
What's going on with this person?
Why do you look like you were named by the teacher when you were distracted during class?
"I said you can't listen carefully in class?"
The answer to Li Ziqian is Mo Nanbei with his eyes slanted and his body slightly tilted backwards. You are not a gif Mo Nanbei style emoticon pack with any serious illness.
"If you have nothing to do, have lunch together? If you have something to do, come to you."
"Ah... OK!"
I don’t know if it was Li Ziqian’s illusion, but I felt that Mo Nanbei’s voice suddenly became happy.
‘Don’t I really guessed it… Today, Mo Nanbei’s series of abnormal behaviors during the day are all for pranks at a certain time today…’
Then wouldn’t he take the initiative to invite Mo Nanbei to have dinner with him and send himself into a trap?
Li Ziqian was hesitant for a moment.
How about...Does Mo Nanbei forget it?
Unlike Li Ziqian's fight with the air, Mo Nanbei is in a very happy mood now.
Sure enough, people should believe in metaphysics at some point.
It was not long ago that she announced in her mind that she would give up, let it go, and think of a hammer way.
Then in just five minutes, Li Ziqian took the initiative to tell her that she wanted to have dinner together.
What is the probability?
I feel that I might even win twenty yuan if I go out to buy lottery tickets today.
‘God still favors me.’
Thinking of this, Mo Nanbei's mouth couldn't help but curl up, leaning back on the back, his right leg was raised on the left leg, and turning the signature pen with one hand.
Just at this moment, Li Ziqian couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mo Nanbei again, and he saw this scene.
Looking down along the curve of the skirt, there is a slightly fleshy curve, a little fleshy color revealed in the black, the straight and slender lines go straight to the ankles, and the leather shoes with a dark blue ribbon as decoration are rhythmically lit up front and back.
“…”
This is a touching scene that can be recalled completely.
In addition, from Mo Nanbei's series of small actions, Li Ziqian only read two words - Happy.
No, why is she so happy?
Is something good happening?
For Mo Nanbei, what is a good thing?
Judging from the behavior of this person who was in class so dazed that he felt that he might fall on the table at any time, the main reason for her change was indeed because of the invitation to share meals she just sent.
"Gudu."
Sure enough, she is still a pigeon.
After the bell ends, I will leave directly.
Yes, get into another class and go to the cafeteria.
‘Anyway, I have more than one plan. It would be nice to see her angry look after she turned on Mo Nanbei.’
First invite others to have a meal, then turn back, Mo Nanbei has absolutely no reason not to get angry with him and go against the lane.
Then when she is playing against her, seize the opportunity and pick a wave of words. Maybe she can misinterpret her angry meaning.
‘Why do you want to have dinner with me so much? Don’t you have any ideas about me, right?’ It’s not impossible to turn your back on the spot like this.
In an instant, as an old pigeon, Li Ziqian, who was extremely skilled in business, had already thought about the reason for the pigeon.
So open and righteous.
He did this today, Mo Nanbei was definitely not afraid of her prank, nor was he simply thinking about her. He just made a little sacrifice for the future happy and peaceful life of the two of them.
He has always been very wise and let him defeat a talented person once in the face of the relationship between two people. He doesn't mind doing such things at all.
But... what he didn't expect was that some people had cleaned up their desks before the bell rang, putting the meal card in their pockets, just waiting for the teacher to call for the get out of class to finish and go to eat.
"Hmm? Let's go?"
Before Li Ziqian could get out of the desk, Mo Nanbei had already stood up and looked down at Li Ziqian sitting in the seat and urged him to get up.
Li Ziqian:...
No, why is she so fast today?
Usually, she followed the class team slowly to the cafeteria, why are she today...
Li Ziqian, who realized that he could not run away, sighed silently.
You can't run away.
I don’t know what pranks I’m waiting for me before, so I can only say that Tianming is standing on Mo Nanbei’s side this time.
"I said, what are you going to ask me today?"
While walking towards the canteen, Mo Nanbei asked Li Ziqian.
"Forgot."
Li Ziqian was so tired that he was too lazy to make up the reasons at this time.
"Oh, that's it."
To be continued...