Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

There is a sultry method called natural sultry.

In Tan Mo's thinking, he was really just telling the truth, he really thought so, so he said so.

Tan Mo once dared not let Qiao Lan know his thoughts, so he cried and suppressed whatever it was. Now the two are finally together, Tan Mo cleverly discovered that Qiao Lan not only hates such straightforward thoughts, but also likes them very much. , So it is natural to say.

Waking up early and coming to school early is not because I miss it so much that I can't wait.

Tan Mo said it was natural, but Qiao Lan was picked up by Tan Mo without warning.

And Bai Yu, who was about to talk behind Qiao Lan, just happened to hear Tan Mo's words right away. Poor Bai Yu, a single dog, didn’t eat anything early in the morning and was fed. Dog food for belly.

The sour side and the unstoppable doubts. Wasn't it very restrained before learning God?Why did the show start so openly in the past winter vacation?

It’s a good saying that people in love are blind. Qiao Lan and Tan Mo don’t think there is anything at all, especially because the two of them have so good grades that even the teachers closed one eye, so they are even more so. Very rampant.

Tan Mo came early today, and by the way, Aunt Chen had just made shrimp crystal dumplings.

The skin is light and translucent, the meat filling is full and bright in color, neatly placed, crystal clear, not too big or small, just one bite.

Qiao Lan didn't feel hungry, but the crystal dumplings were too tempting. Qiao Lan instantly felt the stomach's protest.

Qiao Lan rarely noticed the feelings of the students around him, and everyone was hungry in the early morning. Isn't it a bit hatred to eat directly like this?

"What's the matter?" Tan Mo picked up a 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 the feelings of her boyfriend's shrimp dumplings and classmates, and decisively chose the former.

Classmates or something, it's not important.

Aunt Chen's craftsmanship is still excellent. The shrimp dumplings are soft and delicious. The shrimps are only fresh and not fishy. They are not too delicious.

Tan Mo slowly opened another small box. Inside were various cut fruits, each of which was small in size, but there were many types. He took out a large red cherries and handed it to Joe. Lan's lips said, "Eat some fruit."

Qiao Lan subconsciously prepared to bite it directly, and suddenly felt a scorching gaze. After a little hesitation, she turned her head silently. Bai Yu, who was sitting behind Qiao Lan, gnawed on the white cakes and pickles in the cafeteria, with a look of resentment that people are not as good as dogs.

Qiao Lan: "..."

After all, Qiao Lan took it by herself and asked Tan Mo if she wanted to eat shrimp dumplings against her gaze.

"I'm stuffed."

"Really?"

Tan Mo looked at Qiao Lan with his head propped with his hands. It was nothing more than at home. In the school, he was so blatant. Qiao Lan's face was still thin. He picked up a book and placed it in front of Tan Mo, "Don't look at me, read the book."

"Not as good as you," Tan Mo refused, "Don't look."

Qiao Lan: "...cough."

Tan Mo looked at Qiao Lan's white cheeks being slightly powdery again, which set off the already bright and beautiful facial features more and more.

And today's Qiao Lan seems to be different from usual.

Tan Mo observed Qiao Lan from top to bottom several times, and finally fixed his gaze on Qiao Lan's high ponytail. This hairstyle seemed a little more cute and playful.The ends of Qiao Lan's long hair were somewhat naturally curly, and the unobservable end of her hair slid beside Qiao Lan's cheek when Qiao Lan lowered her head. Qiao Lan flung the high ponytail to the back and slid to the front again after a while.

This is the girl he has liked for two years.

This is his current girlfriend.

A girl who is so pretty and cute even with her hair, and a girl who can touch him as long as she sits in front of him and does nothing.

Qiao Lan finally rushed to finish eating before the head teacher and the students in the class came. After putting away the small fork and the small lunch box, she touched her full belly and Tan Mo whispered, "I dare not eat like this anymore. ."

Tan Mo was at a loss, "Why?"

"Afraid of getting fat," Qiao Lan said, "Don't you think I have gained weight recently?"

"No," Tan Mo answered quickly.

"Yes," Qiao Lan squeezed her cheek, "face is round."

"No", he keeps her appearance in mind every day, so his observation is definitely more accurate than Qiao Lan's. Tan Mo looked at Qiao Lan's hand and felt that his hand was also about to move, "It's okay to get fat. ."

"what?"

Qiao Lan was lost this time.

Maybe he won't be so popular when he gets fat, Tan Mo thought naively.

He looked at Qiao Lan's exquisite facial features, so beautiful and beautiful, so it was normal for so many people to like it.

This feeling was originally Tan Mo's extravagant hope, but now they are finally together, the humble love that Tan Mo still loves suffers from both gains and losses.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 conclude that Qiao Lan was pitying him.

But even this alone makes him feel precious.

Tan Mo has never been confident, and he has no confidence to hold onto this feeling.

So if Qiao Lan could not be so beautiful, not so good, and not so popular, wouldn't there be so many people coveting her, then could he stay with her for longer?

But Tan Mo felt that Qiao Lan would never like his thoughts, making herself mediocre for him, too selfish and too selfish, right.

If Qiao Lan doesn't like it, then it goes without saying.

It is hard enough for her to like him. He can't let Qiao Lan think that he is selfish and have a bad impression of him and become disgusted with him.

Tan Mo concealed his true thoughts, using what he learned in the book and in the movie, and using the usual imitation skills to laugh with Qiao Lan, "I mean you look good when you are fat, and I like all of you."

Qiao Lan's brows frowned without a trace. She couldn't tell what was wrong, but she could still feel that this love sentence was obviously not as good as the last sentence that made her more tempted.

At noon, Bai Yu ate and watched Qiao Lan and Tan Mo chat on WeChat. He couldn’t help but ask, “What happened during your winter vacation? Of course, you abused dogs very much before, but before. If you abuse a pug, you can cry a wolfdog today."

Qiao Lan received her mobile phone and said solemnly, "You have this feeling, that's right."

"What do you mean?"

"I and Tan Mo are officially together," Qiao Lan said openly, "the day before yesterday."

We were together the day before yesterday???

"Then what are you two before?"

Qiao Lan hesitated after thinking for a while, "Ambiguous period?"

"Then you two have a long period of ambiguity," 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 earlier in the morning, but he still can't go to late self-study in the evening, because he has to learn free fighting.

Tan Mo compared boxing with Qiao Lan's evening self-study in his heart. He did not hesitate to choose the evening self-study, but thought of his incompetence when Qiao Lan was bullied, Tan Mo still continued to learn to fight.

The more you study, the more irritable you are, the more you regret that you didn't have to be tough on the first day of school, so I let Qiao Lan live in school.

After a few days of class, Tan Mo fully felt the pain of premature love.

There is too little time together, and there is almost no time together and alone.

This is too painful and unbearable for Tan Mo who has just established a relationship.

In addition, in the school, there are people around all the time, not to mention the intimacy behavior of hugging, even holding hands, the head teacher can open one eye and close one eye, but if they are not recognized by others If his teacher catches it, the consequences will certainly not be good.

Tan Mo desires more than ordinary people, and needs these intimate touches even more.

Since hugging and kissing, Tan Mo feels like a critically ill patient with skin hunger and thirst, and is eager 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 was wrong with Tan Mo, but she felt a little uneasy mood in Tan Mo.

In the early spring of March, in front of the classroom, beside the blackboard, a sign indicating the countdown to the college entrance examination had been hung up, and the nervousness began to spread in the class. Even students like Hao Ying, who were not too sad about learning, increased their learning efforts.The weather has gradually warmed up, and the willows outside the window have begun to sprout and grow again, and the thin yellow wicker will fall down, and one or two naughty branches ran into the window.

The classroom of Class 18 is on the first floor. Every summer, the lush trees outside the window shield the classroom from the sunlight.

Qiao Lan looked at the delicate small willow branches that stretched into the window, and stretched out a hand to fold down a short piece of index finger.Ever since Aunt Chen learned how to make a bracelet, Qiao Lan felt that her hand had become a lot more clever. After flicking around with her fingers flexibly for a while, she made a small ring.

It's the third year of high school, and even the breaks are not as noisy as before. Either lower your head to study, or lie down on the table for a little rest. The classroom is quiet and occasionally mixed with low-voice conversations.

Tan Mo was reading a book, and Qiao Lan's left hand was suddenly pulled over. As soon as Tan Mo turned his head, he saw Qiao Lan cautiously putting a thin ring of tender willow on his finger.

She wears it very seriously, and finally feels relieved after wearing it, and said, "Sure enough, it's about the same as 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 just made such a small thing because of her playful sex, but in Tan Mo's eyes it was like turning over the river.

Even if it was just a wicker, it was wrapped around Tan Mo's fingers.

After being with Qiao Lan, Tan Mo didn't dare to think about words like "future" and "forever" even though he had expected countless times in his mind before, but they weren't together. time.

After being together, Tan Mo never dared to think so.

At most, he thinks of them graduating together and entering the same university together. That's it. Some things he dare not touch, such as rings, weddings, and even children who are easy to think of for ordinary couples. .

Tan Mo dare not think about this.

But Qiao Lan now wears a little ring on his finger, although it is just a small thing made of willow.

Tan Mo carefully stretched out his fingers and looked at the little ring on his fingers. Qiao Lan leaned over and stretched out her fingers and said, "I have one too."

Two identical little fingers were worn in exactly the same position. The two fingers held each other, and the corners of Tanmo's lips slightly raised.

The class bell rang, and the teacher came in from outside the classroom to signal the start of class. Tan Mo was still staring at the little ring on his finger for a long time. Stopped his fist.

The fingers squeezed a tight hand with strength, and in an instant, the soft wicker interface loosened, and the ring was intact.

broken.