madman.
Neuropathy.
Cold-blooded lizardmen.
This is Mouli's most intuitive idea.
Students at the same level of the same major were whispering to each other, snickering and inquisitive eyes came all over the place, some were laughing, some were just looking at each other.
A male classmate said: "Real girlfriend?!"
The female classmate on one side was answering: "Didn't you hear what he said just now? I guess I'm still chasing after him."
Tang Qile, the only insider, lay down on the table and burst out laughing.Tian Yi was dumbfounded, although he got close to Yi Siwei, not every little move he made was heard: "What are you doing again?"
Pan Duoran sat next to her boyfriend and turned to look at Mo Wuli.She took the photo and she sent it, but when it was taken and how it was taken to do this kind of thing, she didn't know at all, and she didn't need to know.
Pan Duoran raised his eyebrows, and sighed in a low voice, "Wow!"
On the podium, the professor sensed the commotion, raised his head slowly, first patted the table, and said "what's the noise?", then glanced at Yi Siwei who was packing up his things and preparing to leave.Students enter one class after another, enrolling and graduating like a stream, what scene has the teacher not seen?
"Be low-key when it comes to dating." The professor pushed his presbyopic glasses and gave some advice from those who have experienced it."
Yi Siwei, one of the parties involved, smiled, returned to his seat, and greeted the concern of the people next to him.
Mouli, the second person involved, took off her glasses and put them back into the glasses case without any buffer, and closed them with a loud "snap".
A classmate asked her: "Squad leader, he—"
Mouli interrupted the other party calmly: "I don't know."
All afternoon classes are held together, with only one break in between.Most people have to go out to get some air, or use the restroom.The seats were empty at once.
Mouli sat where she was.A new text message made the phone vibrate.She didn't have time to look, but the notification sound kept ringing.
Mo Wuli turned on the interception of harassing text messages, but those sent from normal numbers could not be filtered.
She turned on her phone, and sure enough, it was a text message from an unfamiliar number.
People I don't know are bombarding me, and insults flood the screen.Mouli didn't take it seriously at all, she operated skillfully, adding another member to the blacklist.
Now, it was something else that really affected her mood.
At some point, Yi Siwei sat in the back row of her.He said, "Did you sleep well?"
"What did you say?" Mouli turned her head angrily.
"I helped you fix your dark circles, are you insomnia?" Yi Siwei took out his phone and turned the screen towards her.Damn garbage, even the phone wallpaper is also set.He gave her one look, then turned to look for himself.Yi Siwei stared very seriously, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's a good shot, this photo is really beautiful."
It's really hard to imagine the situation where he opened Photoshop and seriously edited her photos.
Mouli said, "It's none of your business, you think this is interesting?"
He didn't answer, and his attitude seemed to be non-commentary, and he looked at her as if distracted.
A few seconds later, Yi Siwei said, "Here you are."
She didn't know what he was going to give, but he didn't give her a choice to accept or not.Yi Siwei stood up, put his hand over her shoulder, and after he let go, a small package fell onto her lap.Mouli picked it up, it was a warm baby that had been used for a while.But it hasn't been ripped for long, and it's still warm.
Yi Siwei turned and left.
Mouli is holding a warm patch, the adhesive side is still stained with gray velvet Yi Siwei's top is gray today.
As soon as get out of class was over, she threw the warm baby away.There was a sound in the trash can, and Mouli raised her head, just in time to see Yi Siwei leave the classroom.He waved at her, but she ignored him and walked away.
After that, on WeChat and in reality, Mouli was often asked about it.
After a day passed and she went to bed at night, it was rare for her to feel so truly tired.There are many things to think about, but if you think about them for a while, this absurd thing will invade your mind.
Diverting attention is very effective.
Waking up in the morning, Mouli dressed up a little as usual, and went to class in her usual style.
She was wearing a denim jacket.
On this day, Mouli made a detour to the communication business hall to cancel the previous phone card.
In the information age, there are a lot of accounts bound to mobile phone numbers, and it takes a lot of work to unbind them on the spot.When asked if she wanted to get a new number, Mouli refused decisively.
Although she didn't know how the previous number was leaked, she did some experiments. During the Chinese New Year, she asked her aunt to help her get a number.At least aunt is fine.Information security is like a joke.She decided to use this number in the future.I won't be entangled for too long, should.
This matter took a lot of work, and didn't go to school until was busy, so arrived a little late.There were many people in the stairwell, and students entered the classroom one after another.She and Yi Siwei met on a narrow road.
Mouli pretended not to see it, and went directly to the door.
The two entered the classroom one after the other.
Mouli is used to sitting in the back row, so she can see the teacher, and it is not easy to be asked questions by name.Yi Siwei often occupies the front seat, so he listens more clearly and asks questions easily.
After class, a classmate passed by Mouli's seat and asked her, "You and Yi Siwei...is this a sure relationship?"
"What?"
"Otherwise, why are you wearing couple clothes?"
Mouli looked suspicious.Yi Siwei happened to approach and lowered his head to check.He also wore a denim jacket, of course, a different style from hers.But the denim elements are conspicuous no matter what.
"No," Yi Siwei clarified indifferently, "It's my unrequited love."
He came over and sat down next to her.Mouli was still packing her things, she didn't understand why he came here.She moved a seat away, and he moved closer to a seat.
She rolled her eyes, put her schoolbag on the table, and took off her coat on the spot.Under Mouli is a smoky pink sweater.
Yi Si's violation should not be too big, and suddenly knocked on the back of the classmate in front of him.The girl turned her head and faced his request with a toothy grin.He easily borrowed the girl's smoky pink peaked cap and put it on his head.
Mouli was speechless, grabbed the hem of the sweater, raised her hands up, and took it off together.She took off so neatly and neatly that everyone was stunned.There are only black T-shirts left under the two clothes, which is still too cool for this season.The back is even designed with straps, revealing a beautiful nape and a small mole.
She took the coat and went straight out.That's cool, but she forgot her bag.
So Yi Siwei returned the hat, carried her and her bags on her back, and followed up, saying "goodbye" to everyone before leaving.
Mouli was dressed like midsummer, walking on the campus, the rate of turning heads was quite high.Others were wearing jeans outside, so she put on her coat.Yi Siwei chased after her and walked forward at the same speed as her.
He asked nonchalantly, "Going to eat Italian food?"
"..." Mo Wuli didn't answer, and went straight into the cafeteria.
Yi Siwei also followed, and when he entered the door, he said, "The cafeteria is also good."
She made no suggestion.
Mo Wuli turned around abruptly, and Yi Siwei braked in a hurry, failing to grasp the distance well.She raised her eyes and stared at him sharply and sharply.He was very calm when facing her.
Mouli said, "Don't you know that? I hate you."
Yi Siwei said, "It's okay, as long as I like you."
He succeeded, assuming he wanted to disgust her by relying on the repulsion formed by likes and dislikes.
"I'm going to throw up," Moule said.
Yi Siwei's eyes lit up, and he suddenly reached into his bag, and found a kettle.There was still some water in it, and he drank it with his head up, leaving an empty glass.
Mouli didn't know what he meant and looked at him suspiciously.
"Do you want to throw up?" Yi Siwei said, "I'll do it for you."
Mouli sneered: "Do you want a drink?"
Yi Si violated and asked: "Is it possible?"
After eating, Mouli walked out of the cafeteria, walking quickly.Yi Siwei followed behind, holding two double spin ice creams in his hand, and asked her, "Do you want strawberry or vanilla?"
She didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he just walked behind by himself.In the eyes of others, it was like Yi Siwei helping Mouli hold the ice cream, but the result was even worse.
Going to the laboratory for class in the afternoon, Yi Siwei was blocked outside the teaching center with melted ice cream on his hands.After washing his hands for a long time, he was scolded bloody by the teacher and he was not allowed to go in.No way, he can only stand in the corridor to class.
Mouli helped the teacher throw away the used markers, came out and asked, "Are you sick?"
Yi Siwei pretended to be stupid: "I'm sorry. I haven't chased people very much, so I don't know how to handle them well."
In order to get revenge on someone, would rather see this person every day when open eyes.
Yi Siwei is definitely a pervert.
But she won't show weakness either.
Mouli dragged her tired body back home, walked around the house alone, and said, "I knew it. He's not that bad, but he's still a perverted piece of trash."
She won't let him go.
On this day, Mouli fell asleep peacefully for a rare sight, and got up murderously the next day.
After the day's lessons and tricky games were over, Yi Siwei walked out of the classroom, ready to go back to the dormitory to study.However, when he looked up, Mouli was standing at the stairs.
Yi Siwei thought, she would not have a Stockholm syndrome attack, she was just waiting for him, right?
Seeing him come out, she actually stood up straight.
Mouli threw out the message dryly: "College students mountain marathon, there are indicators in the courtyard, you sign up for our class."
Mountain marathon, as the name suggests, is a bit biased to say that it is a long-distance run in the mountains.
This is an annual event for college students in the city, and the banner is very loud, but if there is no temptation of credits and scholarships, generally no one will participate.It's enough to finish the run, and you have to compete for the ranking.No one wants to find trouble for themselves during the precious weekend, not to mention being extremely tired, and it will take another time to rest.
"ah?"
"There are two places in our class. I am the class monitor and I have to be in charge. I can't catch anyone else. You go to participate." Mouli said coldly, "Don't you like me?"