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"Without Mr. Wu Shizi, what will Master Yakumo do?"

"(ˉ▽￣～)Cut~~"

"Just say nice things."

After listening to Mr. Poetry, the pretended angry expression could no longer be maintained, and he showed a sweet smile, but he still did not spare Mo Yi.

Count you acquainted!

What the other party said made sense. Master Yakumo and Mr. Poshiko are the standard match. He writes novels and plots by himself, and Mr. Qianzhuo is responsible for the script and animation. This is the best partner.

Hirano Yukinoshita, can she do it?

No matter how cute Xuemiao is, it’s just a pet. How can it be compared with a soul mate like me who can go out of the living room, into the kitchen, have a warm embrace on the bed, and share worries with each other during the day? !

So, I, Mr. Poetry, is the heroine of the new world!

Seeing the appearance of Mr. Wu Shizi, Mo Yi smiled cheaply, put his hands on the opponent's shoulders into a posture of embracing him, and said:

"Thank you, Mr. Poetry—"

"Since I have you, I won't feel lonely."

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Chapter 240 Two: The Love That Can't Be Reached

Mo Yi's level of sweet talk can't fool Teacher Di Shizi, you know, no matter how sweet the words are, Teacher Di Shizi has written many times in novels.

But she still showed a happy smile and let the other party hug her in an ambiguous posture.

Most of the time, your girlfriend wants to listen to the sweet words you have said a long time ago, but what you want is not the content of the sweet words. Anyway, what you can say is probably 'you are the most beautiful and lovely in my heart', 'I love you', 'the most Like clichéd compliments like "I like you" and "I like you for being gentle and kind", what she really wants is your attitude, the attitude that you are willing to spend countless hours sweet-talking brain cells.

There is an obvious way to judge a smart woman and a stupid woman, and that is to know when to pretend to be stupid.

When Mo Yi chose to come out to talk with him first, Mr. Pou Shizi forgave the other party's previous behavior. Since he was willing to accompany him out, it didn't mean that he was more important than Xuemiao in the other party's heart.

Of course, it's hard to say whether Mo Yi thinks this way in his heart, anyway, Teacher Wu Shizi believes so.

Only those who know how to lie to themselves can live happily.

Serious people, not to mention tiring life, are prone to hair loss in middle age, and become a bald teacher.

"The gentleman at the front desk—"

Teacher Poor Poetry and Mo Yi didn't speak, they just kept embracing and stood there, listening to each other's heartbeat and today's slightly noisy wind.

As for the difference between those passing students, Mo Yi, who would care about it.

Just like that, after several minutes, Teacher Pou Shizi reluctantly raised his head from such a peaceful and warm embrace, and looked at Mo Yi closely with watery eyes. With such moist eyes, Mr. Pou Shizi thought that Mo Yi had done something envious of the girl in his arms just now.

In fact, Mo Yi really didn't, she just hugged each other gently just now, and enjoyed a wave of the basics of literary couples falling in love, it really wasn't her own way to wet each other's teeth!

Teacher Di Shizi laughed and said:

"Did you know I'm going to compete with that song today?"

"Um(⊙o⊙)..."

Why did Teacher Di Shizi suddenly ask such a question?

According to my own understanding of the other party, there must be deep meaning in it. Could it be that the other party's songs have something to do with me?

However, this question is too broad!

On the premise that there is no in-depth understanding and communication at the papa level, please forgive me, Mr. Wu Shizi, for not being able to provide a tacit understanding service for the time being.

However, Mo Yi, who had crossed over to ignore the battlefield, would not be so easily stumped.

"No matter which song you perform, I will help you cheer on the spot."

I always feel that I have set the flag again, but at the moment when the beauty is in my arms, a man can't say no, this is the great mission of continuing the inheritance of mankind, even if he is smashed to pieces, he has to do his best to complete this sacred mission.

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"I'm your number one fan, Mr. Poetry—"

"Just say nice things—"

Teacher Poetry gave Mo Yi a blank look, but the smile on her face had already betrayed her, and she was indulging in the joy of tax evasion.

"This song is the first time you sang it to me. It took me a lot of effort to perfect and change it into my own style."

"Why don't I sing it to you now."

"Okay(^o^)/~——"

At this time, does Mo Yi have a second choice?Of course not!

It's just, which song was the first time I sang to Mr. Di Shizi?

You know, I often hum songs in front of Mr. Poetry, such as "The Most Dazzling National Style", "A Disease Named Love", "Little Apple", "Love Trading" and so on, the other party has already learned from me .

Sometimes when working with her, as long as I hum a Divine Comedy, the other party will soon hum it along with me unconsciously, and perform live performances of the Divine Comedy version of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

At this time, Mo Yi panicked inexplicably, and his stomach twitched strangely.

"Could it be that you are pretending to be lonely?"