But when he wanted to catch it, that little bit of spiritual light disappeared without a trace.
Bai Cha saw that he had made the reminder so obvious. Before Chen Mo realized it, a mouthful of old blood suddenly filled his throat.
996 hurriedly said to Bai Cha: "Don't be angry, we are not angry.
The target of the mission is a straight man and the host doesn’t know it, so don’t get angry with him.】
125 also hurriedly persuaded: "Yes, yes, yes, master, he just hasn't figured it out yet."
Bai Cha lay on the table silently.
Chen Mo pursed his lips tightly and bent slightly. In fact, it would have been better for Bai Cha to hit him and scold him than to have a cold war with him like this.
After touching Bai Cha lightly, Bai Cha shrank his arms and still ignored Chen Mo.
"I was wrong." Chen Mo tugged on Bai Cha's soft sleeves and whispered.
Bai Cha turned to look at him and finally spoke: "What's wrong?"
Chen Mo was speechless and looked at Bai Cha with a sense of grievance: "Can you give me a little hint?"
Bai Cha snorted coldly, didn't she give enough hints?
"Don't talk to me yet. Talking to you gives me a headache."
After saying that, Bai Cha continued to bury his head in his arms.
Chen Mo felt even more aggrieved, but he was more worried about Bai Cha than he was aggrieved. He tugged on Bai Cha's sleeves again: "If you have a headache, let's go to the infirmary."
For a moment, Bai Cha was really going to laugh out loud at this little fool.
Did he really not understand or did he do it on purpose?
Giving the young man a fierce look, Bai Cha pointed to the gap in the middle of the table: "This is the 38th parallel. Neither of us are allowed to cross this line this morning, and neither of us are allowed to talk to each other."
Chen Mo looked at Bai Cha with his dark eyes and asked seriously:
"Not in the morning.
Then, can this afternoon be enough?"
Bai Cha became even more angry.
Did he think he was playing word games and looking for bugs here?
Giving Chen Mo a fierce look, Bai Cha turned his head and flipped through the book.
Jiang Wencheng behind him looked at the two of them and knew that there wouldn't be any big problem.
Continue to flip through Chen Mo's notes slowly.
After class in the third period in the morning, as usual, Chen Mo would go out to the toilet and help fill the white tea with water.
But today Chen Mo just sat quietly in his seat and read the book honestly.
Jiang Wencheng leaned forward and poked Chen Mo on the shoulder: "College tyrant, aren't you going to the bathroom?"
Chen Mo shook his head: "You can't cross the 38th parallel."
If he crosses the 38th parallel line and makes Bai Cha angry, and Bai Cha doesn't talk to him in the afternoon, then the gain outweighs the loss.
Bai Cha, who had just returned from going to the toilet, didn't know whether to cry or laugh when she heard this. She glared at Chen Mo fiercely.
"I didn't let you go to the toilet."
Chen Mo looked at her: "Then, shall I go out for a while?"
Jiang Wencheng behind him held his forehead, as if he could see a scene in the future when he would invite Chen Mo out for a drink, and Chen Mo would ask for some white tea.
No, I'm afraid this will always be the case in social events in the future.
I feel a little envious when I think about it!
Damn it, he must be sick, otherwise why would he want others to take care of him!
Jiang Wencheng shook his head hard to get rid of this thought from his mind.
After class at noon, Chen Mo saw the wind blowing outside and didn't let Bai Cha go downstairs, so he went downstairs to get his meal.
Lin Zhi changed into autumn clothes, still wearing an elegant long skirt with a windbreaker on top and a beautiful camel scarf around her neck.
Chen Mo strode forward, took the rice from Lin Zhi's hand and exchanged greetings with Lin Zhi before hearing Lin Zhi say:
"Why didn't Chacha come down?"
"It was windy today. I was afraid she would catch a cold, so I didn't let her come down."
Lin Zhi became more and more satisfied with Chen Mo's attentiveness. Just looking at the thin layer of clothes Chen Mo wore underneath, she couldn't hide the distress in her eyes:
“It’s autumn, why do you still have so little to wear?
Why don't you put on the scarf Chacha knitted for you?
That was knitted by her own hands, and it was the first one.
I'm all behind you."
Chen Mo looked at Lin Zhi blankly, his mind filled with Lin Zhi's words.
Xiaobai knitted a scarf for him?
Still the first one!
Lin Zhi was stunned for a moment when she saw his uninformed look.
Could it be that you let it slip?
But it is impossible for Chacha to knit a scarf for her before the scarf is finished.
Just when Lin Zhi was about to make amends, Chen Mo suddenly said:
"Is that scarf black?"
Lin Zhi nodded, Chacha indeed took the black cashmere thread.
In an instant, Chen Mo understood everything.
He finally understood what he had done wrong these days.
Why is Bai Cha so angry and ignoring him?
He, he actually put the scarf Xiaobai knitted by himself in the lost and found office!
He simply deserves to die!
I remembered that Bai Cha and Su Yao were talking about scarves in the morning, and when picking up the scarf, he folded it slowly and deliberately.
Now that I think about it, she was clearly reminding herself!
It just so happened that I was as stupid as a piece of wood, and I only realized it now.
Not caring about what to say to Lin Zhi, he said goodbye in a hurry, carrying his lunch box and running towards the lost and found office with long legs.
Along the way, Chen Mo's mood was complicated and sweet.
He tried hard to recall the look of the scarf Bai Cha knitted for himself, and thought about what his aunt said was Bai Cha's first time knitting a scarf!
The first time she knitted a scarf, she gave it to herself.
The corners of Chen Mo's mouth couldn't help but rise crazily.
However, when he arrived at the lost and found center and asked the teacher there, he learned that the scarf had been taken away by Bai Cha on Friday night.
Chen Mo suddenly felt a thud in his heart.
Carrying the rice and walking upstairs slowly, Chen Mo was thinking about how to apologize to Bai Cha.
The classroom was very quiet, with only Bai Cha sitting there quietly.
Chen Mo stepped forward quickly and placed the lunch box belonging to Bai Cha in front of Bai Cha. He hesitated and said:
"The scarf Auntie is wearing today is very beautiful."
Bai Cha paused as he opened the lunch box, and then said casually, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Chen Mo had been paying attention to Bai Cha's expression. Seeing that Bai Cha didn't show any displeasure, he continued:
"I heard from my aunt that Xiaobai knitted a scarf for me."
Bai Cha bit her chopsticks with an uninformed look on her face: "Why didn't I know?"
Chen Mo knew that Bai Cha was talking angrily, so he softened his voice:
"I didn't know it was a scarf given by Xiaobai.
At that time, I thought it was given by another girl, so I sent it to the lost and found office.
If I knew it was from a novice, I would definitely not send the scarf to the lost and found office."
Bai Cha narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why didn't you send it to the lost and found office when you knew it was from me?"
Chen Mo pursed his lips and said nothing, but his ears were red.
Bai Cha knew that no matter how hard he pushed this guy, he wouldn't say anything, so he snorted and took out a scarf from his schoolbag and put it directly on the young man's neck.
The scarf is very long and soft.
Chen Mo felt as if his whole heart was immersed in warm water, it had never been so warm.
"If you send it to the lost and found center again, I will never give you anything again in this life."
Chen Mo smiled and shook his head.
No, he will definitely screen it carefully in the future to make sure it is not from her before sending it to the Lost and Found Center!
Bai Cha looked at the smile on Chen Mo's face and was stunned for a moment.
Chen Mo is very good-looking. When he is not smiling, he has a strong sense of distance and maturity.
It always makes people feel that he is not a sixteen-year-old boy.
But his smile was full of youthfulness, as scorching as the sun, but also a little shy.
For a moment, Bai Cha's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help but reach out and poke the young man on the cheek: