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Only Yan Yitong used this kind of greeting method in kindergarten, not to mention that only Yan Yitong was familiar with Cheng Mo.

So childish!

If it were a boy who thought he was mature, he would open his hand covering his glasses and say in a helpless tone: "Please, don't be so boring!"

If it were a boy who was good at human relations, he would definitely interact with Yan Yitong here, pretending to guess the wrong name, or use a little joke to liven up the atmosphere.

However, sitting here was Cheng Mo, a truly aloof academic master. He just said in a calm tone: "Yan Yitong."

In an instant, the originally lively and cheerful atmosphere turned a little boring.

However, Yan Yitong, a two-dimensional Internet celebrity who is good at creating atmosphere, is not someone who is easily defeated by difficulties. She giggled and said: "Wrong! I am not Yan Yitong today!"

Yan Yitong's brisk voice like wind chimes stirred up the atmosphere that was about to become dull, and the tonality of light and sound floated again.

Across the lens are Yan Yitong's delicate fingers as white as green onion. Her knuckles are slender and slender, and her fingertips are small and round. They are like catkins when put together. They glow with a warm tone in the high light of the dessert shop, making people feel weak.

Boneless.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to judge a person's appearance and age based on one pair of hands, but Cheng Mo felt that Yan Yitong's hands were really girlish, and it was easy for people to tell that they were the hands of a 28-year-old beauty.

Cheng Mo did not reach out to touch Yan Yitong's delicate and delicate hands. He sat on the sofa chair and said motionless: "Okay! Classmate Yongyan, can you put down your hand?"

Yan Yitong smiled, put down his hand, and sat down opposite Cheng Mo with light steps. He put his hands on the beige wooden table, supported his chin, and looked at Cheng Mo intently with a pair of bright and moist eyes.

Her airy bangs glowed light brown under the white spotlights lit by the dessert. She wore a little light pink eyeshadow around her long and big eyes, with straight and thick eyebrows, and a tall and small nose.

And a small cherry mouth that is both happy and angry, she really looks like a girl that I feel pity for.

Cheng Mo has always admired women who are mature, plump, elegant, quiet and dignified, and well-educated. He is not interested in naive little girls who are still in the developmental stage. Although Cheng Mo is not old, he has always believed that women and books are mutually exclusive.

Similarly, beautiful appearance is like gorgeous rhetoric. If it is not supported by rich and deep connotation, then no matter how many beautiful sentences are piled up in this book, it will always be just superficial and cannot withstand people's repeated reading and reading once or twice.

It will feel boring if you chew it over and over again, and even after chewing it repeatedly, you will think it is nothing more than that.

And a woman with a wonderful soul is like a book with rich and profound content. If the book also has excellent writing style, it is a classic. You will gain something every time you read it, and you will learn something every time you read it.

Produce new experiences that will last forever.

Just like a woman, if she has a beautiful appearance and a wonderful soul, then she can become a classic.

The two are actually indispensable.

Cheng Mo likes classic women.

However, most women with wonderful souls have been baptized by the years. In fact, both men and women are like trees. They must go through different periods in the four seasons before they can transform from green seeds into mature plants.

Cheng Mo has always believed that the charming charm of a mature woman from bone to skin is a level that a girl in her prime can never reach. On the other hand, a woman like Bai Xiuxiu, who has a perfect watch, occasionally reveals her girlish side, which is even more lethal.

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Therefore, Cheng Mo has always been more attracted to women with independent and mature personalities. This is not only because Cheng Mo himself was ripened by heart disease, but also because Cheng Mo lacked care since he was a child.

Cheng Mo's preference can be seen from Gao Yuemei and Yan Yitong.

Needless to say, Bai Xiuxiu and Shen Youyi. Although Xie Minyun is not very young, she has a profound background and encountered unimaginable events. She completed her sublimation overnight and became a unique one. Cheng Mo fell in love with her just now.

Within reason.

But at this moment, Cheng Mo looked at Yan Yitong sitting in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel that the girl was so pure and transparent that people had to pity her.

Yan Yitong noticed Cheng Mo's slightly frozen gaze, looked proud, and stood up again. She had twin tails today, wearing a gray-green short lace-up windbreaker, a white lace dress underneath, and the hem of the dress was embroidered

Wearing a golden bee hollow diamond plaid, the hem just reached the knee a little bit, and the long and slender calves were not exposed. Instead, they wore a pair of peach pink cotton socks, and a pair of light blue vans on their feet.

Canvas shoes really embody fashion and youth to the extreme.

Yan Yitong held up her skirt and spun it around in front of Cheng Mo, squatted down for a moment, like a European girl saluting, then blinked her eyes as bright as clear springs in the sun and asked with a smile: "Doesn't it look good?"

Completely different from a lady's smile without showing her teeth, Yan Yitong never hides her bright smile. Two small porcelain white tiger teeth with a little point are inlaid on the edge of the cherry mouth, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth make it even more attractive.

Innocence.

Cheng Mo immediately felt the focus of attention from around him. The originally quiet dessert shop suddenly became a little noisy. He didn't expect that Yan Yitong would turn out a flower from her skirt like a model in full view of the crowd, and did not answer Yan Yitong's question.

Instead, he asked helplessly: "Why did you come here alone? Where are Fu Yuanzhuo and the others?"

Seeing that Cheng Mo didn't praise him, Yan Yitong pouted unhappily and sat down again, "I had to change clothes and cross-dress, so I came here in advance to find you. They are still behind!"

Cheng Mo said "Oh" noncommittally and asked, "Would you like anything to drink?"

Yan Yitong shook his head, "It's time to eat soon! What else do you want to drink!"

After saying that, Yan Yitong looked at Cheng Mo again, touched his chin and nodded, as if he was judging, and said loudly: "I finally got the idea, and I know how to dress myself up!"

Cheng Mo was speechless. He really didn't know how to answer this kind of conversation. Although he was careful about his appearance when he went out now, it was not because he cared, but because he needed it. But there was no need to explain this to Yan Yitong.

Yan Yitong didn't mind the silence at all in front of Cheng Mo. Anyway, she had endless things to say when facing Cheng Mo. But at this moment, seeing Cheng Mo's image changing a lot, she vaguely realized something and looked around nervously for a moment, "Thank you Min Yun.

Not coming?"

Cheng Mo shook his head, "She didn't come."

"That's good!" Yan Yitong patted her breasts, which were not plump, without caring about his own image, and breathed a sigh of relief. She was indeed good-looking and cute no matter what she did, "Hey! What have you been doing these days?

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"Nothing." Cheng Mo replied as if he was ready to chat to death.

Facing the classmate Yan Yitong who suddenly turned into a chatterbox, he quickly took over the task of keeping the atmosphere lively and said in a rapid-fire manner: "You said you didn't do anything? Did you go to Chang'an a few days ago? I said you are in good health

The problem is just to stay at home, why are you running around alone? What if something happens if there is no one to accompany you?"

"Well! He's not alone," Cheng Mo said helplessly.

"With whom?" Yan Yitong pricked up his ears like a rabbit.

"You don't know, an elder, an old aunt who likes to kick people as much as you!" Cheng Mo rarely complained about Bai Xiuxiu. Facing Yan Yitong, Cheng Mo, a person who doesn't like to chat, can be led to say a few more words.

If it doesn't matter, it can be said that this is the exclusive ability of a little expert like Yan Yitong who never lets the atmosphere become cold.

When he heard that it was not Xie Minyun, Yan Yitong smiled, coughed, and said confidently: "I don't like kicking people! I'm so gentle! Do you know that I clean your table for you every day, and I also clean it for you in class?

I have told you that no one is allowed to rob me. Anyone who wants to go against me, Yan Yitong, will be my lifelong enemy!"

Cheng Mo thought that it would be a matter of time before he went back, and it was really unnecessary. But under the current situation, Cheng Mo couldn't bear to hurt Yan Yitong, so he said, "Thank you."

"Thank you!" Yan Yitong completely ignored his sweet and pure girl image, reached out and patted Cheng Mo's arm, "I took two copies of the notes, and they were written neatly, although you may not see it.

It’s useful, but it’s better than nothing, otherwise it won’t be easy for you to guess the questions during the exam.”

Cheng Mo was stunned for a moment, "I don't actually need this. If I really want it, it's just yours. Don't make two copies."

"Really?" Yan Yitong smiled blankly, and showed two little tiger teeth, looking as silly as a girl with emojis, "I also feel that I am doing something stupid, but it seems that when I was copying notes,

I feel like you are still sitting behind me. I am quite used to it without that devil incarnation of Fu Yuanzhuo. But when you are not here, I always feel that the air conditioning is not enough. It is much cooler in the classroom with you as a big ice cube and you are not here anymore.

The learning atmosphere in the class has disappeared. It turns out that you are the anchor of the class. When everyone sees you doing homework and reading, they will study hard unconsciously. But as soon as you leave, all the classmates in the class slack off!"

After a pause, Yan Yitong leaned down again, put his hand to his mouth, as if he was afraid that someone would hear, and whispered: "Let me tell you a secret, Sun Dayong is chasing Zhen Siqi, and he even wrote a love letter to confess to Zhen Siqi, Zhen Siqi

He also showed me the love letter that Sun Dayong wrote in it."

Before Yan Yitong could say what Sun Dayong had written, he kept laughing and hammering Cheng Mo's shoulders. Cheng Mo looked at Yan Yitong with a numb face and smiled like a baboon who had picked up a banana. For the first time, he felt that someone had forcibly broken the text.
Chapter completed!