Xie Minyun finished the "notification" with a cold attitude, and pulled Cheng Mo's right hand, which turned into a pull. Cheng Mo, who was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, could clearly feel the warmth on Xie Minyun's skin, so the word "female"

Cheng Mo's mind changed from abstract to concrete, and his mind began to rely on the contact with Xie Minyun to correct his original understanding of the word "love".

He couldn't help but sigh at the magic of Chinese words. "Skin-to-skin" is such an ambiguous and sweet word that only Chinese can express it expressively.

At this moment, Cheng Mo's blood vessels and nerves were surging with the "hormones" he had just criticized. He had to admit that the skin-to-skin contact with Xie Minyun made him feel happy, both in soul and body.

What's in the soul is dopamine, and what's in the body is hormones.

These chemicals bloomed with warm light in his mind, like a clear starry sky, and his soul was wandering in the vast sea of ​​desire. This was an irrational world, and his soul was in

The boat here is entirely at the mercy of emotions, and only Xie Minyun can cast a solid anchor for the boat.

Or maybe he takes the initiative to raise his spiritual sail and let the breath of the God of Love blow him to other warm ports.

Cheng Mo regretted that he was too detached. It was clearly the moment of infinite sweetness, but he was actually giving concrete meaning to abstract love.

He did not look at Xie Minyun beside him, but quietly took a deep breath. The air after the rain contained the aroma of camphor, which was the smell of terpineol bicyclic hydrocarbon, camphorene, lemon hydrocarbon, eugenol, and

There is a faint body fragrance on Xie Minyun, which is difficult to describe in detail. It is like mellow coffee filled with ice cubes, which is refreshing.

Being able to clearly describe his feelings, Cheng Mo still did not get lost in the ocean of desire. Maybe the boat of reason driven by Cheng Mo was not a small boat, but a giant ship.

Cheng Mo was carried down the long steps by Xie Minyun. Behind him were hundreds of pairs of incredible eyes. In front of him was the slender Rolls-Royce. The bodyguard in a black suit opened the door for him with a serious expression.

He asked him to take a seat.

At this moment, with Xie Minyun's blessing, the otaku with silk hangings became a noble prince that attracted much attention.

Xie Minyun let go of his hand, tilted her head slightly and whispered in Cheng Mo's ear: "I know you want to be low-key and live quietly, but at least I have to help you tell some people to stop being casual.

I want to disturb your life so that you can live a quieter life, right?"

Of course, as for other little thoughts, Xie Minyun won't say anything.

After saying that, Xie Minyun walked around to the other side of the Rolls-Royce, and Cheng Mo got into the car. He watched the bodyguard in black suit close the door in a very standard posture, and also saw the watch on the bodyguard's wrist. Cheng Mo guessed that this bodyguard

He is the chosen one.

He felt that Xie Minyun must think that he was the kind of anti-social personality who was lawless and regarded human life as nothing. In order to prevent him from doing anything extraordinary, he cleverly set up protection forms for himself to protect other ordinary people.

For example, just now, Yu Junshan was walking towards the abyss step by step. When he successfully breaks through Cheng Mo's critical point, Cheng Mo will definitely punish him. As for the sentencing, it depends on the degree to which Yu Junshan offended him.

Although there is an organization of the Chosen to restrict the Chosen, in fact ordinary people really live in a world of Crusu, and the Chosen are gods to ordinary people, just like the clown Sith.

In fact, he has no sinister intentions, no ulterior motives, no explicit hostility, or even malice.

For the clown Sith, there is no difference between humans and ants. He does not think that trampling hundreds of ants to death is evil.

Cheng Mo is not a clown Sith, but he will not be merciful at all when he must take away the lives of others to maintain his own safety.

Regardless of whether Cheng Mo thought it or not, Xie Minyun was indeed reducing some unnecessary troubles in his school life. He turned his head and looked outside the glass window. Under the awning of the auditorium, there was a dense crowd of people. Almost no one moved.

While looking intently at the silver and black Rolls-Royce he was riding in, Cheng Mo knew how beautiful it was. Several times he stood at the bus stop and saw it shining with a breathtaking light in the sun, among the people.

Envy slipped through his eyes.

At that time, he was carrying a schoolbag and was an ordinary character that no one would take a second look in the crowd.

But now he seems to have been promoted to a top-notch male protagonist in a certain book. Cheng Mo guessed that probably not many people would watch him as the protagonist. After all, no one would like a boring person like him.

Cheng Mo sighed in his heart and saw Fu Yuanzhuo waving to him and shouting: "See you at Yue Shi Hui!"

He didn't answer but just nodded. I don't know if Fu Yuanzhuo saw it.

Cheng Mo saw Cheng Haoyang and Tang Wenjun arguing with others. From the shape of their mouths, it was probably Cheng Haoyang's classmates who were sarcastic about Cheng Haoyang, "Since this is your cousin, why don't I invite you to join us!"

Cheng Haoyang's expression was unnaturally awkward.

Cheng Mo also saw Yan Yitong and Zhen Siqi standing together. Yan Yitong reached out to touch the blue hairpin in her curly hair. There were indescribable emotions lurking in her beautiful eyes hidden under the thick lenses.

He thought to himself that this was fine, maybe this simple girl would give up after seeing this scene.

Xie Minyun also got into the car, and then the door was gently closed. Cheng Mo turned around, and only he and Xie Minyun were left in the closed back seat space.

The Rolls-Royce moved forward steadily, and the surrounding luxury cars took the initiative to get out of the way, just like beasts avoiding their king. Cheng Mo vaguely felt that he was starting to get further and further away from the direction he expected.

"I didn't reply to your WeChat message. I just wanted to give you a surprise and I really didn't think about how to face you." Xie Minyun reached out and lifted her skirt. Although the one-shoulder skirt looked good, it was not comfortable to wear.

Because its sleeves are always easy to slide down, Xie Minyun would never choose to wear such a skirt normally, but it was different today.

Cheng Mo turned his head and looked at Xie Minyun's quiet profile. Not only was she slightly different from before, such as her body was more perfect, her skin was more delicate and flawless, her eyes were brighter, she was also obviously different from ordinary people. She was as white as before.

As if glowing, Cheng Mo hesitated and said: "This is actually not important. What is important is how are you now?"

Xie Minyun was silent for a moment, looked at the fading teaching building outside the window, and said lightly: "To others, this is a secret, but of course it is not to you. In fact, it has been almost a week since I woke up. When I woke up, I

Lying on the hospital bed, my body was covered with catheters. The fully enclosed ward was filled with various machines and various monitors. But at that time, I was not afraid at all, nor was I surprised. I could feel that there were many people outside the ward.

, I can hear their heartbeats, and I can even tell by the frequency of their heartbeats that my parents are not among them."

Xie Minyun's monologue without much emotion made Cheng Mo feel sincerely lonely, just like he used to go to the hospital for a physical examination every week. He paid for it by himself, read the medical records by himself, asked the doctor about his condition, and went home by himself.

Now it seemed that he at least had a home to return to. He guessed that Xie Minyun would not be able to return home for a long time.

“I don’t know how long it took, but a doctor in a white coat came in and told me not to worry, saying that everything was fine. Then he asked countless questions and asked me to do countless tests. I wanted to be discharged from the hospital.

, but not even allowed to use mobile phones. Later, my parents came to see me and asked me to cooperate with the doctor's work. Now I am very important to the country and I roughly know what happened."

Cheng Mo listened quietly, thinking to himself: If he had injected himself with that bottle of "God Gene", he might not be able to go out now.

Xie Minyun paused carefully, turned to look at Cheng Mo, and said quietly: "You know, when I was trapped in that house, the first thing I thought of was you, not my parents."

After saying that, Xie Minyun turned around and looked at the partition directly in front of him, "But that feeling is very strange and it is not an emotion called 'missing'. Missing should be the urge to see someone, but I don't have it. It's just in my mind involuntarily."

Your face will appear, and the boundless Lake Baikal and the gorgeous red pine forest will think of you, just like recalling that unparalleled scenery."

Cheng Mo was sure that it was not only Xie Minyun's appearance that was different, but also her personality had undergone some changes. In the past, she would never have been able to say these words of love so calmly.

But these were not love words. Cheng Mo could tell from Xie Minyun's slow statement. It was just a description of the situation at that time. He didn't know if he was a little disappointed. He probably wasn't. He didn't feel that Xie Minyun had to be right.

How was he, so he said calmly: "I often think about it, and I often dream about it."

Cheng Mo didn't look at Xie Minyun when he spoke. He felt that Xie Minyun's eyes were too sharp now and seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. He couldn't let Xie Minyun realize that he actually had some expectations and was a little tempted.

He also didn't mention that what he dreamed about was what happened on the train. Both of them deliberately avoided talking about the cruel and bloody past in detail. Although for them, it was an indelible memory, it was also difficult to heal.

pain.

For two people, after experiencing such a horrific disaster, whether they can live a normal life is a question.

At this time, the slowly moving Rolls-Royce had turned out of the school gate and was about to reach the intersection with the bus stop. Xie Minyun picked up the white phone hanging on the partition and asked the driver to stop. The expensive silver and black car stopped.

Beside the road.

Cheng Mo turned his head and saw the fat blue man holding the dorayaki. His expression was the same as before, his eyes were squinted and his mouth was grinning. He was holding the dorayaki in one hand, but the other hand was holding up the dorayaki.

It is no longer a leaflet of "Half price for the second cup", but an advertisement for registering for Fu Yuanzhuo's official campaign website and sending milk tea by scanning the QR code.

Because the rain has just passed and the sky has cleared up, there are not many people queuing up at the usually popular milk tea shop. However, this is the only way for normal school students and Changya students to pass by. It is the time for dinner after school, so the flow of people in front of the shop does not count.

Very few.

"I came today mainly to fulfill my promise and treat you to milk tea."

Cheng Mo said "Oh". He actually didn't remember having such an agreement with Xie Minyun, but it didn't matter. He frowned slightly while looking at the flow of people on the street, turned around and asked, "Get off the car now?"

Xie Minyun nodded.

Although Cheng Mo didn't think drinking milk tea here was a good choice, he didn't intend to refuse Xie Minyun. He was about to push the car door, but the bodyguard opened it first, and countless passers-by immediately turned their attention to this side.

Cheng Mo felt that it was a bit exaggerated, but he had no choice but to get out of the car in full view of everyone. Then the tall and perfect Xie Minyun got out of the car, which made the flow of people on the street freeze for a moment.

Cheng Mo took the opportunity and immediately queued up at the entrance of the milk tea shop. Fortunately, there were only two college girls in front of them. Cheng Mo followed without saying a word. Soon Xie Minyun stood next to him. The two were about the same height, but there was a huge difference.

people looked up at the menu together.

Because the milk tea shop is next to several schools, the menus are all written in chalk. The lights under the awning are dim, making the colorful chalk letters look very warm. The speakers in the milk tea shop are playing Jay Chou's "Can You Hear It"

》.

Xie Minyun's eyes stayed on the pink line of "couple selection", and she said: "I make the decision this time, and I can't drink health tea anymore."

Just as Cheng Mo was about to speak, Xie Minyun turned to look at her, bit her lip, and then said: "I won't accept refutation!"

Cheng Mo could only say helplessly: "Okay!"

So Xie Minyun loudly said to the owner of the shop: "Let's have a 'Taro Shang Ai' couple's milk tea."

The female boss standing behind the counter seemed to be startled by Xie Minyun, and it took her a long time to react, "Ah what? Couple's milk tea." Apparently, the sister-brother couple in front of her, who was in an almost cross-species love, made her a little bit dumbfounded.

Xie Minyun nodded and said seriously: "Boss, please remember to write on the cup, 'I turned the whole world upside down just to straighten your reflection.'"

"Didn't you say this was hypocritical?" Cheng Mo couldn't help but ask.

"People can change." Xie Minyun moved his steps, approached Cheng Mo and took the initiative to hold his hand under the incredulous look on the side.

Cheng Mo remembered this touch and temperature. He had felt it many times on the train. Even if the situation was critical, he could not forget this familiar feeling. It was like holding a cup of hot cocoa in the cold winter, and he could feel it from his palms to his heart.

The warmth arrived.

Cheng Mo didn't say anything. He felt hot all over, like the flames of emotion were roasting his blood and making his cold heartbeat heat up. The two of them stood side by side in front of the milk tea shop next to the school, waiting for their couple's milk tea.

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To be continued...