Chapter 107 [110] Teenage Dreams

A boyhood dream, saved for a long time, has become his day and night thoughts.

Shouldn't have, didn't see, didn't want to read, but because of an accident, he remembered her.After paying attention to her for a long time, he fell in love with her, but he still had to desperately suppress this strong desire.

When he went to college and distanced himself from her, he thought he might forget about it, until he met Tang Mogu again as a freshman in his sophomore year. The moment he saw her, he seemed to feel the flow of blood, slowly but with warm feeling.

One year, it took a year to get the appreciation of the tutor, participate in the competition, and try my best to become famous in S University. I only hope that she can pay attention to her like other girls, and try every means to get close to him.

But she didn't, didn't know him, didn't inquire about him, and never even took the initiative to appear in front of him.

After a year of attention and three years of waiting, he knew he couldn't wait any longer.

The simple thing is that he met her again in the game and successfully made her remember his ID in the game. Although he killed her first, he only gave himself one chance to kill her.

For Mo Gu, he has no shame in his heart, no shame in himself.

At that moment, Xiao Fengzhi felt that his liking for Tang Mogu was superficial and embarrassed, so much so that he didn't dare to stand in front of Mo Yan, and seemed to run away from S University.

When Tang Mogu borrowed some change and went downstairs, Mo Yan was the only one left downstairs. She thought about inviting Xiao Fengzhi to a meal, so she silently recited a sentence in her heart. Mo Yan, who was in the same posture before the building, asked, "Is it cold?"

I have always thought that the Great God is a kind of superhuman existence, but just now when I looked at his back on the stairs, I felt that the Great God seemed weak and lonely.

His fine short hair moved in the wind, his dress style was different from Xiao Fengzhi, a light blue shirt and a pair of black trousers, clean and fresh without losing his own nobility and elegance.Whether it was early autumn when he first saw him or the end of autumn when it was almost winter, Tang Mogu couldn't help but sweat for him with his clothes.

"Cold." Mo Yan replied softly.

"Wear more next time, I feel cold when you look like this." Tang Mogu looked at himself, and there was still a red scarf that he just brought out of the dormitory around his neck.With a heartbeat, she took off the scarf: "Squat down a little."

Hearing this, Mo Yan bent slightly, Tang Mogu stood in front of Mo Yan and stood on tiptoe, wrapped the scarf around Mo Yan's neck, and then tied the knot: "This way, will it be warmer?" She found that the red color seemed to be warm. It doesn't quite match Mo Yan's blue color.

A smile quickly filled Mo Yan's eyes: "It's much warmer." He replied truthfully.

"Go back and rest early, it's almost winter, it's so cold." Tang Mogu rubbed his hands, expressing that she was quite cold standing outside.

"Well, I see you go up."

Tang Mogu didn't refuse, turned around, and ran towards the stairs. When she reached the stairs, she turned her head and saw Mo Yan who was still standing there.

After a long distance, she shouted: "Why don't you leave?"

Suddenly, she seemed to hear Mo Yan's murmured response: "Suddenly, I want to see what your back looks like."

Suddenly, an intuition told Tang Mogu that the person Mo Yan had a crush on was her.She thought about it carefully in her heart, and felt that there seemed to be nothing in herself that Mo Yan liked, so she denied this idea again.

(End of this chapter)

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