There is a way of flirting, called natural flirting.
The idea of using Tan Mo is that he is really just telling the truth, he really thinks so, so that's what he said.
Tan Mo used to be afraid to let Qiao Lan know his thoughts, so he cried and suppressed no matter what, but now the two are finally together, Tan Mo smartly found that Qiao Lan not only didn't hate such straightforward thoughts, but also liked it very much. , so it is natural to say.
Wake up early and come to school early, but it's not because I think too much so I can't wait.
Tan Mo said it naturally, but Qiao Lan was caught by Tan Mo without warning.
And Bai Yu, who was about to talk behind Qiao Lan, just happened to listen to Tan Mo's words. Poor Bai Yu, a single dog, was fed a meal without eating anything in the early morning. belly dog food.
The sour on one side and the unstoppable doubts, wasn't Xue Shen quite restrained before? Why did a winter vacation suddenly start to show so openly
There is a saying that everyone in love is blind, Qiao Lan and Tan Mo don't feel anything at all, especially because of their excellent grades, even the teachers turn a blind eye, so it is even more so. Incomparably rampant.
Tan Mo came early today, and by the way, Aunt Chen had just made crystal shrimp dumplings.
The skin is light, thin and translucent, and the meat filling is full and bright in color.
Qiao Lan didn't feel hungry at first, but the crystal dumplings were too tempting, and Qiao Lan instantly felt the protest of her stomach.
It was rare for Qiao Lan to notice the feelings of the classmates around her. Everyone was hungry in the morning. Wouldn't it be a bit hateful to eat like this
"What's the matter?" Tan Mo held up a small fork and handed it to Qiao Lan, "Try it, it won't be so fresh when it's cold."
Qiao Lan struggled for less than a second between her boyfriend's shrimp dumplings and the feelings of her classmates, and decided to choose the former.
Classmates or something, it doesn't matter.
Aunt Chen's craftsmanship is still excellent, the shrimp dumplings are soft and delicious, and the shrimp is only fresh and not fishy, so it's not too delicious.
Tan Mo slowly opened another small box. Inside were all kinds of cut fruits, each with a small amount, but a lot of varieties. He took out a big red cherries and handed them to Joe. Lan's lips, "Eat some fruit."
Qiao Lan subconsciously prepared to bite directly, but suddenly felt a burning gaze, hesitantly turned back silently, Bai Yu, who was sitting behind Qiao Lan, was nibbling on the white cake and pickles in the cafeteria, with a look of resentment that he was not as good as a dog.
Qiao Lan: "..."
After all, Qiao Lan picked it up by herself, and asked Tan Mo if she wanted shrimp dumplings.
"I'm stuffed."
"real?"
Tan Mo put his head on his hands and looked at Qiao Lan. It was fine at home. In school, Qiao Lan was so blatant and thin-skinned. He picked up a book and put it in front of Tan Mo, "Don't look at me, read the book."
"It doesn't look as good as you," Tan Mo refused, "I don't."
Qiao Lan: "...Cough."
Tan Mo saw that Qiao Lan's fair cheeks were slightly pink again, which made the already bright and beautiful facial features more attractive.
And today's Qiao Lan doesn't seem to be the same as usual.
Tan Mo observed Qiao Lan from top to bottom several times, and finally fixed his eyes on Qiao Lan's high ponytail. This hairstyle made Qiao Lan a little more cute and playful. Qiao Lan's long hair was naturally curly at the ends, and the disobedient hair end slid next to Qiao Lan's cheeks when Qiao Lan lowered her head.
This is the girl he liked for two years.
This is his current girlfriend.
A girl whose hair is so beautiful and cute, a girl who can tease him as long as she sits in front of him and does nothing.
Qiao Lan finally finished eating before the head teacher and the students in the class came. After putting away the small fork and the small lunch box, she felt her full stomach and whispered to Tan Mo, "I don't dare to eat like this again. ."
Tan Mo was at a loss, "Why?"
"Afraid of getting fat," Qiao Lan said, "Don't you think I've gotten fat recently?"
"No," Tan Mo answered quickly.
"Yes," Qiao Lan pinched her cheek, "My face is round."
"No", he kept her appearance in his heart every day, so his observation was definitely more accurate than Qiao Lan's, Tan Mo looked at Qiao Lan's hand and felt that his hand was just about to move, "It's okay to be fat. ."
"what?"
This time, Qiao Lan was confused.
Maybe it won't be so popular if you get fat, Tan Mo thought childishly.
He looked at Qiao Lan's exquisite facial features, so good-looking, so beautiful, so it was normal for so many people to like it.
This relationship was originally Tan Mo's extravagant hope, but now they are finally together, and the humble love that Tan Mo still loves is precarious. He couldn't figure out why Qiao Lan liked him. He was a bad and unhealthy mental patient. Even in the end, he could only come to the reason why Qiao Lan took pity on him.
But even that alone made him feel precious.
Tan Mo has never had self-confidence, no confidence to hold on to this relationship.
So if Qiao Lan could not be so beautiful, not so good, not so popular, wouldn't there be so many people coveting her, could he keep her by his side longer
But Tan Mo felt that Qiao Lan would never like his idea of making himself mediocre for his sake. It was too selfish and selfish, wasn't it
If Qiao Lan doesn't like it, then it goes without saying.
It's hard enough to make her like him, he can't make Qiao Lan think of his selfish thoughts and have a bad impression of him and become hate him.
Tan Mo hid his true thoughts, used what he learned in the book and the movie, and smiled and said to Qiao Lan with his usual imitation skills, "I mean fat and good-looking, I like whatever you are."
Qiao Lan frowned indistinctly, she couldn't say what was wrong, but she could still feel that this love sentence was obviously not as attractive as the previous sentence.
At noon, Bai Yu watched Qiao Lan and Tan Mo chat on WeChat while eating, and couldn't help but ask, "What happened to you two during the winter vacation? Of course you two were abusive to dogs before, but before they were abusive to dogs. If you abuse a pug, you can abuse a wolf dog today."
Qiao Lan took the phone and said seriously, "If you feel this way, that's right."
"What's the meaning?"
"I and Tan Mo are officially together," Qiao Lan said generously, "The day before yesterday."
We were only together the day before yesterday? ?
"Then what were you two before?"
After thinking about it, Qiao Lan hesitated, "Ambiguous period?"
"Then the two of you have been dating for a long time." Bai Yu didn't know what to say, even she thought Qiao Lan and Tan Mo were already together.
Tan Mo will arrive at school early in the morning, but he still can't go to the evening self-study in the evening, because he still has to learn free combat.
Tan Mo compared boxing with Qiao Lan's self-study in the evening, and chose to study at night without hesitation, but thinking of his incompetence when Qiao Lan was bullied, Tan Mo still continued to learn fighting.
The more I learned, the more irritable I became, and the more I learned, the more I regretted not being tougher on the day of school, so I still let Qiao Lan live on campus.
After a few days of class, Tan Mo completely felt the pain of puppy love.
There is so little time together, and so little time together and alone.
For Tan Mo, who had just established a relationship, it was too painful and too unbearable.
In addition, in school, there are people around all the time, not to mention intimacy such as kissing and hugging, not even holding hands. If the teacher is caught, the consequences will certainly not be very good.
Tan Mo is more eager than the average person, and needs these intimate touches more.
Since hugging and kissing, Tan Mo feels like a seriously ill patient with skin hunger, yearning to be in contact with Qiao Lan all the time.
But in school, there has never been such an opportunity.
Qiao Lan didn't know what happened to Tan Mo, but he felt a little uneasy about Tan Mo.
In the early spring of March, in front of the classroom, a sign for the countdown to the college entrance examination had been hung on the blackboard, and tension began to spread in the class. Even a student like Hao Ying, who was not too sad about his studies, stepped up his studies. The weather has gradually warmed up, and the willows outside the window have begun to sprout and grow again. The thin yellow willows hang down, and one or two branches playfully ran into the window.
The classroom of Class 18 is on the first floor. Every summer, the lush trees outside the window block the sunlight of the classroom.
Qiao Lan looked at the delicate little willow branch that stretched into the window, and reached out and folded down a small section as long as her index finger. Since she learned to weave bracelets from Aunt Chen, Qiao Lan felt that her hands had become a lot smarter. After fiddling around with her fingers for a while, she formed a small ring.
The third year of high school is here, and even the class breaks are not as noisy as before. Either you study with your head down, or you lie down on the desk to rest for a while. The classroom is quiet, with occasional chatter in a low voice.
Tan Mo was reading a book when his left hand was suddenly pulled by Qiao Lan. As soon as Tan Mo turned his head, he saw Qiao Lan carefully placing a thin tender willow ring on his finger.
She wore it very seriously, and when she finally put it on, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sure enough, it's pretty much what I estimated."
Tan Mo looked at the little ring on his finger and was stunned for a while, his mind was blank.
Qiao Lan may have made such a small thing because she was just having fun, but in Tan Mo's eyes, it was like turning a river overturned.
Even though it was just a wicker stick, it was wrapped around Tan Mo's fingers.
After being with Qiao Lan, Tan Mo didn't dare to think about words such as "future" and "forever". Even though he had hoped for countless times in his mind before, it was because they were not together. when.
After being together, Tan Mo never dared to think like that.
At most, he thinks of them graduating together, going to the same university together, that's all, there are some things he dare not touch, such as rings, such as weddings, and even more children who are easy for ordinary couples to think of .
This is something Tan Mo can't imagine.
But Qiao Lan is now wearing a little ring on his finger, although it's just a little thing made of willows.
Tan Mo carefully spread out his fingers, looking at the little ring on his finger, Qiao Lan leaned over and stretched out his finger, "Look, I have one too."
The two identical little finger rings were worn in exactly the same position. The two of them held their fingers together, and the corner of Tan Mo's lips lifted slightly.
The class bell rang, the teacher came in from outside the classroom to signal the start of the class, Tan Mo was still staring at the little ring on his fingers, he stretched his fingers and watched for a long time, then turned his palms for a long time, and finally gently clenched his fingers. Fist.
When the fingers squeezed tightly, there was strength in the hand, and in an instant, the soft wicker interface loosened, and the complete ring,
broken.