Bai Qu was instantly stumped:...How did he know what he was talking about?

Didn’t you say sorry that he came back late and quickly finished the experiment they hadn’t finished?

Their Master Lu was not penetrated by human souls, right?

Can it be more magical?

"Do you do an experiment?"

"What should have happened? Did he not receive my text message? What happened to his eyes? I have to let Qin Bo check it."

Lu Yi said to himself, and as he took out his cell phone and was about to go out to make a call.

Bai Qu: "..." Okay, he, Master Lu, is completely abnormal!

...

Lu Yi walked to the balcony at the end of the corridor.

"Uncle Qin, can you help me check someone? Mo Yan from Lucheng University."

“…”

"Well, it's beyond the reach of the dust, the flames of fireworks."

“…”

"good."

“…”

"Please trouble you, Uncle Qin."

...

Mo Yan slipped outside until he was late and returned to the dormitory.

Several people have already returned.

"Brother Yan, are you back?"

"Yeah." Mo Yan put a few books on the table and planned to take a look before going to bed.

He didn't bring his computer, so he had to buy another one.

"Hey hey hey, come and see it. I saw senior Lu Yi's school promotional photos! And our class photo!" Feng Jing turned on some photos again.

Hou Yueze immediately threw away the towel in his hand and ran over: "Let me see, let me see."

Xie Yuyang also walked over, but Mo Yan closed the book alone, walked to the balcony to wash it.

It seemed like I didn't hear it at all.

Feng Jing suddenly thought of something and looked at Mo Yan who was washing up.

He forgot that Mo Yan did not take the photo.

...

The lights in the dormitory were turned off at night, and Mo Yan tossed and turned with his eye mask, always thinking about what had just happened.

After exploring my phone, I turned the brightness to the lowest level and sent a message to Feng Jing.

Brother Yan:【Are you asleep?】

Feng Jing: [Not yet Brother Yan.]

Brother Yan:【That…】

Feng Jing:【What?】

He looked up at Mo Yan who was sending a message. Are we not the opponents? Why do we still have to chat like this?

Mo Yan bit his lip, tapped it several times and deleted it again and entered it again, and finally sent it out.

Brother Yan: [Send me a photo of Lu Yi.]

Feng Jing didn't react for a moment: [What?]

Mo Yan:...He shouldn't be so bored and asked him for it.

Brother Yan: [Nothing happens, go to bed!]

Only then did Feng Jing remember the photos they just saw together.

Feng Jing: [I understand! Wait for me, I will send you this! I have more photos I have to send you!]

After a while, Feng Jing sent a complete document.

Mo Yan:...

Feng Jing: [Brother Yan, are you satisfied?]

Mo Yan:...Why does he think this is so awkward?! It’s not good to say that he is dissatisfied, but it’s even more awkward to say that he is satisfied...

Brother Yan: [...Good night sleep!]

Feng Jing: [Remember feedback after reading it!]

Mo Yan:...I want to block it

...

Feng Jing closed the dialog box between the two people, and saw Mo Yan covering the blanket with a little light coming from it.

???

...

Mo Yan gently opened the document sent by Feng Jing.

As for why he was slight, Mo Yan said that he didn't know why.

But I always feel a very strange feeling.

Until he finished watching all the photos of Lu Yiyi.

He suddenly lifted the blanket, why did he look sneakily!

Is it something shameful?

I felt a little hot on my face and a little crazy in my heart.

I climbed down the ladder and drank a sip of water, left the dormitory and smoked a cigarette before I woke up.

Seeing that the lock screen of the mobile phone has become a Lu Yi's Lu photo.

...It seems that confusion can easily lead to hypoxia in the head, and then perform certain regretful behaviors.
Chapter completed!