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Taking the plane ticket from his mother, Chen Mo hurriedly escaped from the chaos. Chen Mo went to study in the UK, seeking relief, but he did not expect that his first crush when he was young was like a vine that entangled him deeper and deeper, and made him lose the ability to love.Unable to associate with boys, and unable to fall in love with girls, Chen Mo locked up his heart that had been stolen, and devoted himself to business studies for four years.After returning to China, he worked in his mother's company, and met his childhood "lover" on the street.The two who have lost their youthfulness seem to have become "friends" again, but they can't even tell the truth from each other.Eager to get rid of Jian Weiran's out-of-control rhythm again, Chen Mo accepted his mother's arrangement to have a temporary relationship with the second son of the Hu Group, and was proposed as a matter of course, but a phone call shattered everything.

At the end of the memory, there was a faint light in the sky. Chen Mo thought of Jian Weiran's phrase "knowing it well", remembering the divorce of his parents at such a coincidental time and the series of property disputes in which his father used himself to restrict his mother. Oh, look There are some things that are not so simple, Chen Shangyi, my father who has always been indifferent to me, what have you done to me these years?!

The author has something to say: This matter is really not simple [serious face]

Chapter 6

Sitting up from the bed, seeing the clock on the head of the bed only pointing to 6:50, Chen Mo yawned and put on his school uniform. After all, he is still a senior in high school.Going down the stairs to the dining table, I was surprised to find that my mother, who seldom had breakfast at home in my memory, was eating fruit salad at the table, "Mom, you don't have business today?" At home, Yan also had the cold majesty of the shopping mall, raised her head and said lightly: "Xiao Mo, you have not recovered from the operation, you should eat something to replenish yourself. Aunt Zhao, bring it out." As soon as the voice fell, the family The butler brought out a bowl of yellow steamed eggs from the kitchen.Chen Mo still remembered that in his last life, he had always been brooding over his mother's indifference. He only felt that her mother was concentrating on her career and ignoring him, so in life, she almost dismissed her mother's overtures. A dispute arose.Looking at the steamed eggs on the table, Chen Mo sat down obediently and began to eat.Without missing the flash of surprise in Xu Yan's eyes, Chen Mo said, "Mom, this bowl of steamed eggs is delicious." Aunt Zhao said happily, "Miss, this is made by Miss." Chen Mo For a moment, I understood why my mother was unhappy and blamed me after I refused. It turns out that my mother, who has always been strong, would also care about being rejected.Xu Yan didn't speak, but continued to eat the salad on her own.After breakfast, Chen Mo, who had been away from school for half a month, sat in the car feeling a faint pain in his abdomen, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery outside the window in a daze.

At school, since the wound hadn't fully healed, the driver carried the schoolbag, and Chen Mo walked slowly towards the classroom in his memory in a daze with his hands empty.Rejecting the driver's support, looking at the students in school uniforms walking forward with ease, Chen Mo, who finally walked up the last step, couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Who else in this world has experienced appendix operations twice besides me?" "Determined not to back down anymore, enduring the discomfort and walking forward step by step, when he reached the door of the classroom, Tian Miaomiao rushed out, "Little Chen Mo! You are finally here for class!" After saying that, he took the schoolbag from the driver, naughty Sticking out his tongue, "It's shameful to be cute, Tian Miaomiao!" Just like he had done countless times before, Chen Mo poked his friend's soft face, but kept looking at the person sitting in the familiar seat.

After saying hello to other students, Chen Mo walked to his seat, taking advantage of the early self-study bell ringing, and quietly leaned into the ears of those who hadn't reacted, "Wei Ran, is it lonely without me? "The soft lips even faintly touch the earlobe.Jian Weiran, who has always only teased others, never thought that Chen Mo would make such a move, but she couldn't react for a while, her small earlobes turned red, and she insisted on saying: "Mo Mo, I am really lonely during this time. "There was no response, and after a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt her hand being pulled over and covering her soft body. Jian Weiran wanted to withdraw her hand in embarrassment, but when she heard Chen Mo's hasty moan, she could only freeze there.Chen Mo lowered his voice: "Weiran, my wound hurts so much, won't you help me ease it?" "How can you help me?" Seeing that the students around her started to read or do the quiz, Jian Weiran could only ask, "How can I ease it?" Seeing Chen Mo's frightening smile, "Just put it here to warm it up." Jian Weiran was afraid of hurting Chen Mo with her hand, so Chen Mo had to hold her hand to her lower abdomen.Sensing the other party's scorching gaze, Chen Mo showed another harmless smile: "I did a minimally invasive surgery, and the wound is here." For the first time in history, Jian Weiran was powerless to parry.

The author has something to say: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Ben Baobao, who can't play mahjong, expresses his distress

Chapter 7 Rejection

After 10 minutes of morning self-study, she couldn't bear to read anything. Jian Weiran only felt that these 10 minutes were even longer than any other exam.The zipper of the school uniform jacket had been unzipped a long time ago. Through the thin shirt, he felt the regular ups and downs. He was full of thoughts and wanted to speak, but found that Chen Mo was "serious" studying by himself like a normal person. I had to keep my mouth shut.The pain from the wound continued, Chen Mo raised the corners of his lips mockingly, Jian Weiran was too insignificant, she pressed really hard, but she didn't want to let go at all, thinking of some stories that she accidentally heard when she was clubbing in her previous life, she felt weird The hot air rushed straight to the face, could it be that I have a tendency to m?

When the class bell rang, Jian Weiran whispered in annoyance: "Mo Mo, is that enough?" Reluctantly letting go, Chen Mo pretended to think deeply: "One lifetime is not enough." Jian Weiran couldn't believe it Looking at Chen Mo's aura that was completely different from half a month ago, she couldn't help but wonder if the anesthetic was overdone and damaged her brain.Chen Mo looked around indifferently, looking at those students who were struggling for the exam, and recalled the high-level exam questions from the back of his mind. This special skill of repeating and memorizing is simply not too strong.Now that he can memorize the test questions, he must prepare well. Chen Mo, who has always liked journalism, planned to go to the H University, where journalism is the ace major, but finally left sadly to study business. When he was processing documents in the office, he would read them from time to time related books.However, this time, should we overthrow everything and correct everything?

Suddenly, Zhang Wu, who had contributed to this series of defeats in the previous life, walked to Chen Mo's side.Watching the tall boy take out a pink envelope from behind, Chen Mo did not tear it up on the spot again, but pretended to be shy and lowered his head and said, "Zhang Wu, it's better for us to focus on our studies now." Unexpectedly Chen Mo, who was always indifferent, would have such an attitude. Zhang Wu, who was prepared to be choked by embarrassment, didn't bother anymore, just smiled and waved away: "I won't give up."

Saying no is an art.They are all young and sensitive people. I don’t know how many nights they tossed and turned. They finally mustered up the courage to confess, but they were torn apart and trampled by their crushes with contempt. , What's more, someone will distort it from now on.Self-esteem can't allow the rejected self, who is full of expectations, to be discussed and ridiculed by the onlookers in the public, and can't accept being so disdainful. The weak likes are catalyzed into hatred of resentment, and thorny thorns grow in the bottom of my heart. She pierced her blood dripping to pay homage to her so-called secret love, which had already changed beyond recognition.Chen Mo, who had already tasted all the ups and downs, chose milder means to suppress all unfortunate beginnings.Although I don't understand why Zhang Wu's confession happened earlier, and I was worried whether these changes would produce a series of chain reactions, but now that he has the opportunity to choose again, how can Chen Mo let go?

Seeing Jian Weiran's playful looking eyes, Chen Mo leaned over without changing his expression, and fell softly into her arms: "Of course, I only have you in my heart." Concerned about Chen Mo's injury, Jian Weiran had no choice but to sigh: "Don't cry!" So--" Looking at Chen Mo who was coquettishly calling "Ran Ran" in her arms, Jian Weiran only felt a twitch in her heart, why did she feel like she was being calculated?

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