Chapter 348: Unless You Don't Feel Sorry for Me Anymore, Unless I Don't Feel Sorry for You Anymore
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In the classroom, Fu Xiche leaned against the window, playing games at will, and the fight was particularly tragic.
Xiao Xiao glanced at his tablet, and the corners of his mouth twitched as a reminder: "It's going to be broken!" ”
"Listen to your class, leave me alone!" Keep playing.
Unwilling!
Very unwilling!
It turned out that Mu Jingchen was injured and never told Xia Yimo?!
The two of them live together, how the hell did he hide it?
He was injured, afraid that Xia Yimo would know that he was sad, so he kept it hidden, but it was him, because he was stimulated, he said it without concealment!
“sh-!” With a low curse, the game is over.
"Lost." Lowered two-word outlets, long eyelashes, brushing down gloomy shadows.
Why does Xia Yimo like Mu Jingchen, but she always treats him as a friend?
Because he is a little worse than Mu Jingchen.
cares about Xia Yimo's extent, it is always a little bit worse.
Without contrast, there is no prominence.
Suddenly, the phone shook, and the chat conversation popped up.
The other party is a name, and there is not even a note.
Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows, looked at the familiar avatar, and sighed in his heart.
"Young man, cherish the people in front of you!" A joking reminder, she finished with a smile and continued to listen to the lecture. Fu Xiche frowned and picked up his phone.
......
The other side.
Xia Yimo seemed to be listening to the lecture seriously, but her heart turned a thousand times.
Mu Jingchen was injured and didn't tell her. Injured, wearing home clothes to cover up the wounds, hugging her, carrying her, carrying things, and cooking today, it is simply a model and peak of the death world.
I was so moved in my heart that I couldn't express it.
She was angry with him, and she meant it.
She hates him the most for not saying it and hiding a lot of things from her. But he didn't say it, but he was still good for her!
His subordinates were copying notes indiscriminately, and suddenly, their elbows were touched.
Turning his head, Mu Jingchen played a game with his mobile phone, playing seriously. The next second, her phone shook.
Strangely opened, and at a glance-
Mu Jingchen!
Sit next to her and play games, and chat with her with QQ!!
Mu Jingchen: [Wife, don't be angry, I know it's wrong, I'll go to your house for dinner tonight, I'll take off my clothes and let you see if it's okay. 】
Xia Yimo: "!! "What's going on with this strange tone?
didn't think much about it, and hurriedly replied: [What's wrong with you, what am I angry about? 】
Turning his head, someone was still playing a game, but suddenly, the phone shook again.
Mu Jingchen: [I promise not to be injured in the future, and I won't let you find out if I am injured. 】
Xia Yimo stroked his forehead and said, "I'm so tired." ”
With a movement of his fingers, he replied in seconds: "Hmph!" ╭(╯^╰)╮”
The phone was thrown away, and I didn't plan to go back, and after a while, my arm was a little bit more.
When I turned my head, someone's eyes were down, still playing seriously. The thin lips were slightly pursed into a line, and the black hair swept down beautifully.
This way of chatting, with this face, is full of cuteness.
couldn't bear Mu Jingchen's flirtatation, Xia Yimo picked up the phone, swiped the lock screen, and a long paragraph jumped out.
At a glance, in Xia Yimo's heart, all the dissatisfaction disappeared in an instant-
[No matter how many times, even if I know that you will be angry, but anything that will make you cry, I will not say anything if I can hide it. Unless you don't feel sorry for me anymore, unless I don't feel sorry for you anymore. 】
- unless you don't like me anymore, unless I don't like you anymore.
Mu Jingchen played the game with an expressionless face, Xia Yimo was stunned, and it took a long time to recover from this sentence.
Turning his head, he just met those deep and beautiful eyes, and all of a sudden, he lost all his heartbeat and heartbeat.
"I can't get angry, Mu Jingchen, you have a weak soul!"
Bulging with his little arm and hitting him, Xia Yimo put down his mobile phone, scooped up his mobile phone, and said willfully: "I'll fight this game, you watch!" ”
Hmph, hum!
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