Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Tan Mo felt that Qiao Lan was too much.

How easy he could say such a beautiful thing, a single sentence would crush all his hesitations and worries, and he couldn't fight it together.

How could she speak love words so well, how could she say such nice love words casually?

Tan Mo thought dizzy, that Qiao Lan's language and literature are really good.

He couldn't say it, he only had one sentence after thinking about it, that is, I like you and I'm going crazy.

Qiao Lan looked at the startled look of the young man with a smile in her eyes, and suddenly said, "No."

Tan Mo suddenly looked up. Qiao Lan looked at the eagerness on Tan Mo's face for a moment, and said sternly, "Although I am an adult on my ID card, it is almost a year before you become an adult. This is a puppy love. , The school prohibits premature love."

Tan Mo quickly said, "The head teacher has acquiesced."

Qiao Lan's beautiful eyes narrowed, and her smile deepened.

It turns out that Tan Mo really knows everything!

So why does she insist that Tan Mo is a child mentality who doesn't understand anything?Thinking of asking so fiercely in the car just now, and remembering that Tan Mo was too simple before, Qiao Lan suddenly felt that she was too simple.

But after thinking about this, and contacting the words that Tan Mo had just been excited about, Qiao Lan seemed to understand some of the thoughts hidden deep in the young man's heart, and desire and low self-esteem were intertwined.

Even without thinking about it, it is painful.

Qiao Lan suddenly felt distressed.

Reaching out his hand and touching the hair of the teenager who had gradually subsided, the cold wind poured into the cuffs, Qiao Lan shivered coldly and took out the phone again, "It's cold, let's call Uncle Chen."

Tan Mo was silent, stretched out his hand to take Qiao Lan's phone, put it back in Qiao Lan's pocket, and said, "Go back."

After that, I added another sentence, "Not far, one stop."

Although Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen knew his thoughts a long time ago, and they would not hinder anything, Tan Mo didn't want a third person to spoil the current atmosphere. He wanted to be with Qiao Lan without any interruption.

Qiao Lan glanced at the stubborn boy and smiled lightly, pretending that he didn't see Tan Mo's intentions, "Okay," Qiao Lan said as he walked, "But it's late, will it be a bit dangerous."

"No," Tan Mo said, "I am here."

Qiao Lan chuckled, "So confident."

Tan Mo thought about it seriously, and nodded after a long while, "Yeah."

Qiao Lan wanted to laugh again, this time she was so cute.

She always forgets that Tan Mo has grown up, her body is healthy, and she has also learned free fighting.Seeing his self-confidence look like this, and thinking about the hand strength just pressed on Qiao Lan's waist, Qiao Lan felt that Tan Mo should be qualified to say such things.

Although he wasn't very strong, he couldn't move when he was pressed with one hand by Tan Mo. It seems that Tan Mo's learning to fight freely is indeed effective.

Looking up at the teenager who was nearly a head taller than her, he suddenly remembered the naked-eye muscles on Tan Mo's arm that he had seen at home before.It made her blush at the time, and now their relationship has changed. You can touch it any way you want. Qiao Lan suddenly stretched out her hand and squeezed Tan Mo's arm unceremoniously.

Tan Mo was startled, and his arms that were suddenly tight, indeed felt particularly good.

There was no explanation from Tan Mo with the same dumb face, Qiao Lan calmly retracted her hand, "Momo, how tall are you now."

I don’t know why Tan Mo replied blankly, "185."

Two months, four centimeters longer?

Qiao Lan had to sigh again that the development of adolescents is terrible.

Tan Mo didn't know what Qiao Lan was thinking at all. He was dizzy all the time, and the unreality of being with Qiao Lan suddenly did not weaken at all, but became more and more serious.When the two of them accidentally bumped into each other a little bit, Tan Mo's heart beat slightly, and there was only a moment of clarity in his mind.

After all, this kind of thing is incredible.

I have liked it for two years, but the girl who didn't dare to express a word in her heart suddenly told him that she felt the same way as him.

Even if it was a dream, Tan Mo had never had such a beautiful dream.

It was so good that he couldn't believe it.

Therefore, Tan Mo always wanted to touch Qiao Lan. Only the firmness of the skin could make him feel that everything was real, but such a touch was too clear and Tan Mo felt that it was not enough.

It's best to kiss like just now, and if you don't want to hold Qiao Lan in your arms, if it's not good, then grab her hand.

No matter what the contact is, as long as there is contact, just thinking about it, Qiao Lan suddenly squeezed his arm.

Tan Mo hesitated for a long time and stretched out his hand, but when he stretched it out, he suddenly retracted it and put his hand in his pocket.

I almost forgot that I was insensitive to cold, and I could hardly feel cold, so even if Qiao Lan said cold, Tan Mo didn’t notice it. Even if his hands were exposed to the air, he didn’t feel much, but only felt the fingers. stiff.

But as long as you think about it, you can know that your hands must be cold like blocks of ice at this moment.

Tan Mo put his hand in his pocket, and when his fingers became less stiff, he gently tentatively grasped Qiao Lan's hand.

Qiao Lan shook her back at the moment she held it. At the moment when her fingers interlocked, the unreality that was dizzy in Tan Mo's mind was like being blown away by the cold wind. Once again, the clear cognition made Tan Mo's heart beat. The speed has increased again.

It turned out to be true.

There were snowflakes in the sky, but Tan Mo wanted to walk more slowly.

He suddenly regretted why he had to get off the bus so early, if he had to take two more stops.

Qiao Lan had a rare deviation from Tan Mo's thoughts, and Tan Mo reluctantly did not want to go back, because there would be two light bulbs when he went home, but Qiao Lan really wanted to go back right away.

Although walking hand in hand in the snowy night is very romantic, but it is too cold to bear.

Qiao Lan felt that she was almost frozen.

Finally arrived at the door of the house, Qiao Lan almost flew into the corridor holding Tan Mo.

I quickly turned on the light and opened the door. When the door opened, I heard Tan Mo suddenly calling her. Qiao Lan pulled Tan Mo into the room. After finally feeling the long-lost heating, he sighed and turned back, "What's wrong?"

He raised his eyes and looked at Aunt Chen who had come out quickly after hearing the news.

Tan Mo, ""

The expressionless appearance was instantly restored.

"Nothing", Tan Mo turned his back to change his shoes with his head down.

Just want to have a kiss before entering the door.

In the end, Qiao Lan didn't hear it at all.

Qiao Lan looked at Tan Mo, who wrote the word grievance from the root of her hair, with a rare daze.

Why do you feel wronged suddenly?

Aunt Chen didn't know what was going on between the two of them. While talking about why she didn't call, she urged them to take a hot bath and stop catching a cold. She ran to the kitchen and tossed for a bit of supper.

The boy took a bath quickly, and Qiao Lan was still in the bathroom when Tan Mo came out.

Aunt Chen prepared small snacks and chicken soup. Tan Mo took a bite and looked outside the kitchen door. Aunt Chen noticed it absent-mindedly. Aunt Chen thought that the soup she had made was not good. Tan Mo looked at Aunt Chen. I misunderstood it and finished it hurriedly.

Then she was driven directly into the bedroom by Aunt Chen and urged to go to bed.

Tan Mo: ""

He said he couldn't come back so early, and he had to do everything he wanted outside.

When I came back, there was no atmosphere or space.

Tan Mo lay aggrieved on the bed, listening to the outside bathroom door finally opened, hearing the sound of Qiao Lan's slippers, and the conversation between Qiao Lan and Aunt Chen who couldn't hear clearly.

In the end, Qiao Lan entered the opposite bedroom with the sound of the door being closed.

Everything is quiet again.

Qiao Lan touched her a little bracing belly, thinking that she must go for a run tomorrow morning. Tan Mo eats like this every day to make her grow taller. She eats like this is definitely a long cross section.

It's already late, no matter how lively during the day, it's time for the dead of night.

Qiao Lan rolled over in the quilt and looked at the ceiling with his eyes open. Only then did he have time and mood to organize everything that happened today.

Today is a dream day for Tan Mo, but it is not for Qiao Lan.

Not long ago, she just made a decision. She wants to teach this young boy who doesn’t know anything about feelings and what she likes, but only today did she discover that Tan Mo has long known the meaning of liking, even deeper than she thought. Many.

Waiting to calm down and think again, many things become traceable.

At the beginning, Tan Mo asked her inexplicably what would happen if she could not stand up all her life, not for half a year, and why she stood up in the end, and why she struggled again and again when she knew she was not healthy.

Qiao Lan's liking for Tan Mo is her vacillating hesitation, but Tan Mo's liking for her is the difficult depression and struggle of fighting against destiny and reason.

Compared with Tan Mo, Qiao Lan is too easy, too easy.

Qiao Lan's heart was tight again. She couldn't help but feel distressed. When she didn't know it, Tan Mo had suffered too much.

Tan Mo feels low self-esteem because of Asperger's disease, but Qiao Lan feels low self-esteem in front of Tan Mo's feelings.

She really is so dear, so liked by such an excellent boy.

Qiao Lan covered the position of her heart, and she jumped very fast. She felt sore, astringent and even painful. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

After not knowing how long it took, Qiao Lan suddenly opened her eyes.

Listening carefully to the outside movement motionless, but after a long time there was no sound.

Did you hear me wrong?

She was so full of Tan Mo that she couldn't sleep at all. Just now, she clearly heard a sound, like the sound of opening a door. It was very light, but it did.

Qiao Lan thought it was Tan Mo who came out to drink water at night, but after listening for a long time, there was no movement at all.

Qiao Lan lay down holding the quilt for several minutes, then suddenly turned up from the bed, got out of the bed with bare feet and opened the door, and turned on the dim light in the small corridor.

The teenager who should have fallen asleep squatted on the ground, bowed his head and drew circles on the floor with his fingers.

Then Qiao Lan suddenly opened the door and was shocked, her delicate and beautiful face was filled with stunned surprise.

Qiao Lan, who was also stunned in the same place, reacted first and walked over two steps to squat next to Tan Mo. Accompanied by Chen Bo's snoring, she lowered her voice and asked Tan Mo, "What are you doing here?"

"Nothing," Tan Mo pursed his lips.

Qiao Lan was silent, not like nothing at all.

The two squatted together like two little hamsters. It took Tan Mo for a long time before he raised his head and looked at Qiao Lan slowly and said, "I just want to," he paused before continuing, "Confirm."

He still feels unreal.

Qiao Lan's heart softened suddenly.

"How can I confirm if I'm staying at the door?" What if she really fell asleep and didn't hear it?

"Come here," Qiao Lan whispered, holding Tan Mo's cheeks that he didn't understand but obediently approached, and kissed him seriously.

"Confirmed, is it true now, boyfriend?"