Two words popped out of Tan Mo's mind.
Leprechaun.
At this moment, Qiao Lan is simply a goblin, a goblin that he is willing to offer all.
Too deadly.
Tan Mo has been punching very hard these two days, he can't do anything about it, his mood is too high, today he has clearly beaten and he has no strength, but after seeing Qiao Lan, Tan Mo feels that his whole body is on fire again.
It's definitely not the reason why he doesn't flirt, but Qiao Lan is too flirtatious, the girl's whisper in her ear is like a bewitching, every one who likes you is crisp to the core.
Every nerve in Tan Mo's body was tense, and the hands holding Qiao Lan could not wait to smash the person in his arms.
Unable to bear, he hugged the girl's waist again and lifted her up into the air. Qiao Lan marveled at her little boyfriend who said she couldn't but started to do it. When he turned around, he was countered by Tan Mo, and his back was against the wall.
The youth's breath was overwhelming, and his forehead, eyes, nose, and soft lips went down inch by inch, as if he had a shallow taste.
At night, the campus was pitch-dark and quiet. Occasionally, there were students who ran out to buy things, talking in pairs and groups of three and walking towards the supermarket. .
She is not as bold and cheeky as Tan Mo, so she stretched out her hand and pushed it on Tan Mo's chest, "Don't make trouble."
"No trouble," Tan Mo turned his face sideways, his eyes moved down, and tightly locked Qiao Lan's slightly open lips, slowly, gently, put it on, and touched it.
Compared to the last kiss, this kiss was quiet and innocent.
Tan Mo's slightly rapid breathing fell on Qiao Lan's lips, and he was reluctant to leave even when he spoke, "Thirteen days."
Qiao Lan was worried that someone would see it, and was dazed by this extra gentle kiss, and whispered, "What thirteen days."
"It's been thirteen days since the last kiss." Tan Mo's palm rested on the back of Qiao Lan's neck, and his thumb restlessly rubbed gently on her particularly sensitive neck, he emphasized in a low voice, "Every time I remember the day very clearly."
Qiao Lan was shocked, "No one remembers these things!"
Tan Mo seriously thought about the reason why he remembered clearly, "Maybe..."
Speaking of which, Tan Mo paused for a rare moment, suddenly felt aggrieved, and suddenly shyly whispered, "Maybe it's too few times."
Qiao Lan: "..."
"If I kissed a few more times, I might not be able to remember." Tan Mo continued to say, "Is it very reasonable?"
Qiao Lan: "...It makes sense that you are tall, let go, someone is coming."
"Don't let it go," Tan Mo continued to hold Qiao Lan, rubbed his chin on Qiao Lan's shoulder, and Qiao Lan followed Tan Mo's hair, "What's the matter, today?"
"Nothing," Tan Mo shook his head and said, "I thought about what you said a few days ago for a long time."
Qiao Lan couldn't help laughing again, "I thought about it for so long with just a few words."
Because they had been in love for too long, Tan Mo put his face on Qiao Lan's shoulders and said in a muffled voice, "I never thought that we could really be together, what you said on Valentine's Day and the other day was like a dream. ."
Qiao Lan felt a little distressed, turned her head and kissed Tan Mo's cheek, "It's not a dream, it's all real, do you feel that I'm kissing you?"
"No," Tan Mo was smart this time, and continued to mumble, "Why don't you give me another kiss."
Gee, I've learned badly.
"I won't wait until it expires," Qiao Lan refused. "Okay, please don't act like a spoiled child. It's going to be a self-study next night. Everyone is coming out soon. Come back quickly, and we can go home together tomorrow."
"Yeah," Tan Mo agreed, but his body was still holding Qiao Lan honestly, and he continued, "I also have something to say to you."
His reflex arc is indeed slow. It took him three days to react to Qiao Lan's words, and he finally figured out these words. He finally got out of the dizzy state of joy and became sober, so he understood a lot of things. Firm a lot of things.
"I thought I would never understand the meaning of the word like in my life, but when I met you, I never dared to expect to be with you, but you said that we would be together first."
"I used to think that this is enough, even if you leave me one day, I will not stop you, but now, Qiao Lan, you told me that you liked it forever, if you want to leave again in the future, I will not stop you. Agree, I won't give you another chance."
I once thought about tying you firmly by my side and never leaving me, but in the end I couldn't bear it and couldn't bear it.
But now it was Qiao Lan who took the initiative to approach him, she took the initiative to send herself to him, Tan Mo was not a saint, he could control himself not to hurt her, but he could not control himself not to accept her.
And once he accepts it, once he really owns it, Tan Mo will never allow Qiao Lan to go out again.
Even if one day Qiao Lan doesn't like him anymore, can't stand him anymore, gets tired of hating him, he won't let go.
He is so sick and selfish.
After Qiao Lan listened carefully to what he said, she held Tan Mo's hand and intertwined his fingers. If Tan Mo's selfishness meant keeping her by his side,
"Then keep being selfish, I like your selfishness."
On the day she fell in love with Tan Mo, there was never a shadow of a second person in her future blueprint.
Tan Mo was finally satisfied and went home obediently, but also after Qiao Lan sent him to the school gate again.
Chen Bo cheerfully told Qiao Lan to see you tomorrow, and then left with Tan Mo. Qiao Lan let out a sigh of relief before turning around and walking towards the classroom. When he walked to the door of the classroom, he met the head teacher who should not have been here.
Qiao Lan: ... ? ?
Wasn't there an evening self-study without the head teacher tonight? Didn't the head teacher not come to school
Qiao Lan gasped.
Fortunately, Tan Mo has left.
Fortunately, they spoke quickly and were not seen by the head teacher.
If he is seen again, Qiao Lan feels that the head teacher is really going crazy.
The head teacher didn't expect to see Qiao Lan, "Why did you go?"
"...Not feeling well, I went to the infirmary."
Probably because there is no Tan Mo around, the head teacher has no doubts this time, and also said a few words to Qiao Lan about paying attention to the body. Grades are still the most important thing. After the college entrance examination is over, there will be time to fall in love or something.
Qiao Lan nodded all the way. The teacher said that the left will never go to the right. The head teacher nodded with satisfaction, "Go, go back to self-study."
"Okay," Qiao Lan agreed obediently, as good a student as possible.
After class on Saturday, Tan Mo could finally take Qiao Lan home.
Qiao Lan finally came back. Tan Mo didn't want to delay other things at all. He turned around and told Uncle Chen to call the coach and cancel the free fight tonight.
"Don't," Qiao Lan said hurriedly. When she was chatting with Aunt Chen before, she heard Aunt Chen say that Tan Mo's free-fighting coach is very good. It's not cheap to ask him to teach Tan Mo.
Qiao Lan is from a poor family. I don't see such waste of money. I don't need to think about it to understand why Tan Mo doesn't want to go to class.
She really wanted to see what Tan Mo looked like when he punched.
When Qiao Lan said this, Tan Mo gave a compromise and agreed.
The coach, who was originally a gossip, looked up and saw the little girl next to Tan Mo. He didn't see what she looked like all the way, only two long legs, and the proportions were huge.
When he got close, the coach couldn't help but sigh, no wonder he made Tan Mo fascinated. With her looks and body, she was amazing. I heard Tan Mo talk about it before, saying that this girl is a college bully.
The coach stared at Qiao Lan's extremely bright face and was a little suspicious.
Can such a beautiful girl really study so well
Tan Mo's brows furrowed, and he decisively blocked the coach's sight with himself, with a look on my girlfriend's face that you don't see much, and the coach begged for mercy instantly.
He almost forgot how strong Tan Mo's possessiveness was to make a girl who Tan Mo likes so much!
Without further ado, start training.
Tan Mo went in and changed his clothes. When he came out, he saw Qiao Lan sitting on the small bench next to him. The coach came over and said with a smirk, "My girlfriend is here today, do you need to be a little softer for the teacher?"
Tan Mo hurriedly punched, instantly shutting the coach's mouth.
Qiao Lan originally thought that Tan Mo didn't study for a long time, and he should have only learned the fur. As a result, Tan Mo and the coach played against each other, and Qiao Lan was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.
Free fighting is a type of move that does not stick to any fixed routines. It advocates free play on the spot according to the situation in actual combat, and the style is open, so the fight is even more fierce. Qiao Lan's heart skipped a beat. Teaching and learning, but fighting.
And it was brutal.
Qiao Lan originally wanted to accompany Tan Mo, but as a result, her nerves were completely taken away by Tan Mo, her eyes were fixed on Tan Mo, for fear that he would be beaten by accident.
She finally understood how the blue and purple marks that occasionally appeared on Tan Mo's arm came from. The arm was not easy to be injured. Maybe Tan Mo had more blue and purple marks on his body, so it would be strange if he didn't get hurt.
Qiao Lan's heart skipped a beat when she saw it, especially when she saw the coach hit Tan Mo's back with an elbow, and Tan Mo groaned.
Tan Mo turned his head and saw that Qiao Lan had stood up, and he could see the obvious worry on the girl's face at a glance.
Tan Mo suddenly had some bad thoughts.
When the coach came with another punch, Tan Mo's dodging movement slowed down a bit.
Qiao Lan couldn't see the difference of tenths of a second, but the coach understood. After going back and forth like this, it didn't take a few moments to find out that something was wrong with Tan Mo.
At first, I wondered if this kid was sick today, but after noticing the old Tan Mo's glance at Qiao Lan, he suddenly understood everything.
Good boy, actually using bitter meat!
Seeing your little girlfriend feeling distressed makes me feel very good, right
The abused dog was so good, the coach really wanted to take the opportunity to really beat Tan Mo, but after all, this is his own food and clothing parents, the coach was still cowardly, not only cowardly, but also took the initiative to respond.
It has to look fierce, but in fact, it has to be painless, hide from the little girl's eyes, and keep Tan Mo from getting hurt.
After a fight, the coach felt more tired than a good fight with Tan Mo.
Too tm heart bitter.
Tan Mo couldn't justify not giving him a raise today.
After resting for a while, Qiao Lan ran over and handed Tan Mo a bottle of water, grabbed Tan Mo's arm and looked left and right, stared at his clothes for a long time, and finally gave up.
He looked back at the coach and whispered, "You are like this every day."
"...Well," Tan Mo nodded somewhat against his will.
Qiao Lan felt distressed.
This is too ruthless, that coach is someone who has won the award anyway, does he need to be so fierce to a newcomer like Tan Mo
The coach didn't know that he was being blamed by Qiao Lan. After drinking the saliva, he said hello very familiarly. After saying hello, he started to advertise, "Do you want to learn this little girl, if you are so pretty, don't learn self-defense techniques, more Danger."
Qiao Lan: "...No thanks."
"This is not suitable for girls." Tan Mo took a sip of water and said to Qiao Lan, "If you want to learn, you can learn Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu and I will teach you."
He learned a little bit when he was a child, because his mother learned this, so he also read a few tricks. If Qiao Lan wants to learn, he can also learn it first and then teach her.
The coach found that his light bulb could not be inserted into the dialect at all, so he sighed and went out to make a phone call, leaving the space for the young couple to talk.
Qiao Lan pulled Tan Mo's arm and rubbed his arm, "When did you learn Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu?"
"I learned a little bit before," Tan Mo said, "It's amazing."
"Really?" Qiao Lan said casually.
"Well, I'll teach you a trick to try."
"what?"
Qiao Lan was stunned for a moment, this suddenly started to learn
Tan Mo stood up and stretched out his hand to pull Qiao Lan up, "This kind of martial arts doesn't rely on strength, it focuses more on skills, like this..."
Before Qiao Lan could react, she was overwhelmed by Tan Mo in a whirlwind. Tan Mo twisted her two hands with one hand, and Qiao Lan couldn't move for a moment.
"Is it great?"
Tan Mo asked her innocently.
Qiao Lan: "..."
Qiao Lan felt that she was being mocked.
"Very powerful," Qiao Lan said, patting away Tan Mo's hand, "Teach me."
I'll treat you when I learn.
Tan Mo let go of Qiao Lan and moved away from Qiao Lan, very seriously and attentively explaining the principle of this move to Qiao Lan, and then began to talk about the steps he just completed in an instant.
It seems like a quick move, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to break down.
Fortunately, Tan Mo taught her hand-in-hand, and Qiao Lan finally grasped the essence of this trick, and she was eager to try it.
Tan Mo is very cooperative, and cooperates with Qiao Lan's slow motion.
But Qiao Lan is still smart, and this move really doesn't require much effort. As long as the technique is right, the opponent will not be able to exert his strength, so when Qiao Lan does the right thing, Tan Mo is finally defeated by Qiao Lan. .
Qiao Lan twisted Tan Mo's hands with both hands with difficulty, almost half-riding on Tan Mo's body to suppress all of Tan Mo, panting slightly, "I won."
Tan Mo looked at her with a smile, "Yes, I was subdued by you."
The coach who felt that it was almost time to continue training, just opened the door and came in.
After the coach was dumbfounded for a moment,
"... I'm sorry I went wrong, no, I came early, you guys continue."