Xiaobai's Counterattack: The Great God of Glory Lives Next Door

Chapter 238 Cold War (2)

Seeing Luo He's stunned expression, Mu Mowan stuck out her tongue and bumped her arm shyly.He said angrily: "What kind of expression are you looking at..."

Luo He came to his senses and waved his hand, "No, I just didn't expect... you two would actually get together..."

"Pfft!" Mu Mowan curled her lips and rolled her eyes, "Luo Xiaohe, after you dropped out of school, have your Chinese proficiency reached this level... What do you mean..."

"..."

"Seriously, I can't imagine how the two of you could be together!"

Mu Mowan chuckled twice, "It's a long story~~"

"Then speak slowly!"

"All right…"

Classmate Mu Mowan said that her first impression of Yang Kaizin was particularly bad, but she improved upon the second and was completely moved by the third.

And classmate Yang fell in love with her at first sight and fell in love with her again?Anyway, classmate Yang was attracted to her when they met at dinner. Then she went back and was tricked by Mu Chen before she finally got her contact information.

"Muchen?"

Luo He was surprised again. Judging from the last meeting, wasn't the relationship between the two teams not very good?
"Well, the relationship was really not very good at the beginning, but after my unremitting efforts, the relationship has become much better..."

After getting the contact information, the relationship between the two soared as fast as a rocket.After going out to watch a few movies and having a few dinner dates, the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend was established.

In this regard, Luo He just wanted to say: "You two are too damn casual..."

Mu Mowan snorted disdainfully, "I'm going at a normal speed, okay? Do you think everyone is like you and Gu Huaisheng, talking about country love in the 80s at a turtle speed?"

"..."

Luohe, died.

After eating, Yang Kaixin took Mu Mowan back to school, and Jian Chun took a taxi to take Luo He back to the base.

When getting out of the car, Jian Chun also followed and called Luo He from behind, who was walking to the base alone.

"Deskmate!"

?

Luo He turned around, and the bright white moonlight fell softly on her face as if it had been crushed into pieces. The whole person was exceptionally quiet, peaceful, and... lonely.

Jian Tong jogged a few steps to catch up with her, with a worried look in his eyes, and asked with concern: "You seem...unhappy, what's wrong?"

Luo He shook his head, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I'm fine..."

However, Luo He like this makes people even more worried.

"Is it because of your professional career? Your uncle and aunt don't support you? Your teammates bully you? Or... the comments on the Internet?"

Jian Chun's words made Luo He feel worried again, but he still shook his head with a bitter smile: "No, I'm fine. Don't worry! It's getting late, so hurry back to the base!"

"But... I still don't trust you. I'll take you to the gate of the base!"

"No need! Go back quickly!"

Luo He waved his hand, turned around and walked into the community without a trace of hesitation, without even looking back.

Jian Tong stared at Luo He's slender figure for a long time, until the shadows under the distant street lights disappeared, then he lowered his eyebrows and walked towards the W base with his head lowered.

Halfway through, Luo He suddenly turned around and went to the convenience store next to the entrance of the community to buy a bottle of beer.

Facing the wind, I gulped it into my mouth.

Suddenly I understood why most professional players like to smoke.

The pressure is too great and there is no way to relieve the bitterness in my heart.

As we approached the base, there was a figure standing under the familiar camphor tree. It still had a familiar outline and the familiar movement of leaning against the wall holding a cigarette.

(End of this chapter)