Not understanding why Baicheng asked this question again, Mo Li looked sideways, supported his neck and said casually: "Yes."
I also thought of Baicheng's first love, this time he was delayed by a fever, when he goes to school tomorrow, he must take a good look at who Xu Yaling is.
At this time, Baicheng asked again: "What kind of person is it?"
"You are like this." Mo Li retracted his thoughts and looked over, this time he answered seriously, with a faint undetectable anxiety.
Who would have thought that Bai Cheng would be startled at first when he heard this, and then his mood would instantly become dull. After finishing his meal with lowered eyes, he got up and said:
"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. You don't need to answer me perfunctorily."
After that, he turned and went into the kitchen to start washing the dishes.
In fact, he didn't know why he was angry.
After thinking about it for a long time, he felt that he should feel it was unfair. He was very honest with Mo Li. Mo Li would say anything he wanted to know, but Mo Li kept it secret from him.
Seeing this, Mo Li blinked innocently, seeing Bai Cheng angrily busy in the kitchen ignoring him, with a dazed look on his face, not knowing what was wrong with him, and sighed.
Teenagers are so hard to understand.
Was he also so unpredictable in his previous life at this age
Mo Liji doesn't know what he was like when he was in high school, but he only remembers that he was looked at with awe and respect wherever he went, even the teachers respected him, and he didn't have many friends.
"Are you angry?" He also got up and leaned against the kitchen door and whispered.
"No." Baicheng lowered his head without looking back.
At first glance, he was angry.
In his previous life, Mo Li would pick up someone and go directly to the bed to have a good chat, and he would know why Baicheng was angry, but now he can only look up at the lights on the roof, honestly recalling what he said just now , what is the problem.
That night, Baicheng put Mo Li to bed early on the grounds that Mo Li was not feeling well, and he planned to go back early.
"I'm afraid that if I go back late, that group of people will come to look for me again." His reasons are also very good.
Mo Li obediently lay flat on the quilt, clutching the edge of the quilt with his hands, he bent his eyes when he heard this, and said in a soothing and warm voice, "No, don't worry."
Facing Mo Li's black eyes with a smile, Bai Cheng's heart skipped a beat, he turned his head subconsciously, and walked out the door without saying anything.
Walking on the road, the cold wind blew, and the mind that had been chaotic was finally sober.
Ever since he met Mo Li, he could always hear Mo Li saying "trust me" and "rest assured".
These words are not just talking, they really gave him enough sense of security.
But he...but he couldn't do anything for Mo Li.
Thinking of this, he rubbed his hair annoyed, and regretted being angry with Mo Li again.
Whether Mo Li wants to say it or not is up to Mo Li to decide, why is he angry.
Even if Mo Li really has someone he likes, it has nothing to do with him.
Thinking of Baicheng, he couldn't understand why he was so angry, he put his hands in his pockets, and strode towards home.
I was thinking about how to apologize to Mo Li tomorrow, but when my eyes suddenly darkened, I looked up and saw a few gangsters stopping him, stretching out their hands to him with wretched expressions: "Student, do you have any money with you?" , how much for brother to play with?"
Bai Cheng took a closer look, and found that the people in front of him were those gangsters who had covered Xu Jia before. The young man at the head was still wearing the big gold chain, and in winter he was wearing a thin flowered shirt, which made him look cold. .
The young man soon realized that the person in front of him was Baicheng. He whistled and said enthusiastically, "Yo, I'm still an acquaintance."
Although he couldn't get in touch with Xu Jia now, he also knew that the young man in front of him was just a helpless student, and he was going to grab Baicheng's schoolbag even more frantically.
Unexpectedly, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Baicheng grabbed his arm and pulled it hard. He fell heavily to the ground, blood dripped from his chin, and he was almost bald by the ground.
Bai Cheng flexed his wrists, thinking that he should be able to deal with these little bastards, but from the corner of his eye, he saw the strong men who stopped him yesterday rushing towards this side with big strides.
The enemy's road is narrow!
He frowned, and in an instant the strong men were close at hand, and he was about to run almost subconsciously.
Who knew that the strong man walked past him, grabbed the young man from the ground, and said viciously: "You bitch, you have eaten the heart of a bear, and you are so courageous, don't you dare to bully my brother Bai?"
Baicheng:
The strong man lost two teeth, and his speech leaked out, but it still didn't affect his momentum.
"Brother Hu?" The young man also looked dull.
The strong man had already turned around, bowed several times towards Baicheng, and said respectfully:
"It's because we don't know Taishan with our eyes, and dare to take your idea, Brother Bai. From now on, we will never make trouble for you again. If you have anything to do, just tell me and I will definitely go through fire and water!"
Holding the schoolbag in his arms, Bai Cheng said still cautiously: "You didn't have this attitude last night."
Even if he was knocked down by Mo Li, he still stared at them as if he wanted to eat people.
"It's because I have no vision." The strong man lowered his head and said cautiously: "Last night, the dozens of people in our gang were all solved by your friend."
What the strong man didn't say was that he suffered such a big loss yesterday, and immediately contacted his friend in the police station to teach Mo Li a lesson, but who knew that his friend had been dismissed.
In just a few hours, a new chief came without warning, and the entire police station was completely changed.
Only then did he realize how powerful Mo Li was.
When Baicheng heard this, he confirmed that Mo Li really didn't leave last night, and even confronted a group of people by himself.
But Murray didn't say anything.
Now he felt even more uncomfortable. He ignored the brawny man's flattering attitude and went home, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep.
When I came to school the next day, I wanted to apologize to Mo Li, but I didn't know how to say it to Mo Li's gentle attitude as always.
Before class started, Mo Li suddenly took out two big white rabbit toffees, put them in front of him and said:
"Are you still angry, please eat candy."
Bai Cheng was taken aback, then turned his head to see Mo Li resting on his arm, staring at him expectantly.
Seeing this, Baicheng's eyes were astringent, and he was holding the candy and was about to speak when the classroom door was suddenly knocked heavily, and he saw Yu Yan strode in and said seriously: "It's almost early self-study and it's still noisy? Go and listen in the corridor, You are the noisiest in the entire corridor."
There was an instant silence in the class.
The next moment Yu Yan laughed again, knocked on a student who was copying homework with his head down, and said, "Still copying?"
The student didn't expect to be discovered while writing quietly at the desk, so he quickly stood up and looked at Yu Yan in panic.
But Yu Yan asked the students to sit down, looked around the class and said lightly: "I don't need you to hand in your homework, but if I ask questions in class and some people can't answer them, just stand still for a class and come back to the office to drink tea." '."
There was a burst of wailing in the class.
Yu Yan is easy to get along with in normal times, and the content of his speech is extremely lively and interesting, and he usually can't get distracted if he wants to.
But he is also really strict, even if he is just a little distracted, he will be warned by knocking on the table.
Baicheng listened carefully to the class. After one class, he felt that he had memorized everything, but when he came back at night, he couldn't do anything when he did the questions.
Mo Li saw that Bai Cheng was struggling with the questions in today's class, and occasionally had to look at the sample questions in the book to compare and write, so he couldn't help but tap the desktop.
"It's one thing if you don't have a good foundation, and there's also a problem with the way you teach." He took out the notes he took in class and handed them to Bai Chengdao: "You don't need to memorize all the content of the class in one go, but you must remember the key points of the teacher. Just jot it down."
Bai Cheng looked down and found that only some important words were written in the notes.
"You don't need to complete the notes after class, and you can make them up at night. This is the best way to deepen your memory. You can complete my notes now." Mo Li said again.
Bai Cheng nodded, and added notes bit by bit based on memory.
"Your brain is still very useful, and I heard that your grades in junior high school are also good." Mo Li looked at Baicheng writing in his notebook squarely, and said with a smile: "Although high school courses are difficult, if you find the right method It’s a good time saver.”
With the key points marked by Mo Li, Bai Cheng immediately recalled all the important parts when solving the problem, and the specific description was automatically added in his mind when he was writing, without any effort at all.
In his surprise, he suddenly became motivated and began to work on the questions seriously.
"In the future, you will summarize your notes by yourself, and I will check them every night." Mo Li took out another high school English vocabulary book, put it in front of Baicheng, and said, "Also, take time to memorize twenty words every day. Not much, is it?"
Baicheng glanced at the vocabulary book, and obediently agreed.
After finishing today's questions quickly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally mustered up the courage to hold the juice Mo Li poured for him and whispered, "Yesterday...I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry."
"Didn't you say you're not angry?" Mo Li raised his eyebrows and joked.
Bai Cheng's face blushed instantly, and it took a long while before he said with difficulty: "I...that's, I'm sorry."
After squeezing for a long time, I could only apologize dryly.
"I'm not angry." Mo Li rubbed Bai Cheng's head, and said calmly, "Then can you tell me why I'm angry now?"
His eyes fell on Baicheng's embarrassing and red-hot ears, but he was secretly happy in his heart.
The young Baicheng was so innocent, his face would blush when he touched his head, how shy he must be to lie on the bed.
Bai Cheng hung his head, struggled for a long time and finally said: "I just think you lied to me, not being honest, but after thinking about it, it doesn't matter if you say it or not, it's all your private matter."
"What lied to you?" Mo Li was at a loss.
"It's the type you said you like." Baicheng took a deep breath, touched his ears, and said relaxedly.
"Are you angry because of this?" Mo Li couldn't help laughing.
It was the first time for him to smile so heartily in front of Baicheng, the hair on Baicheng's back was haired when he laughed, and he wanted to hit him with his forehead, he finally wiped away the tears from laughing, grabbed Baicheng's shoulder and said, "I didn't lie to you." .”
"I like you."