Whether Ji Ruonan likes Mo Shangyun has not been discussed yet.

However, the two discussed a few words about Ji Ruonan.

The topic was started by Mo Shangyun.

"What does Ji Ruonan want from me?" Mo Shangjun asked, lowering his head and taking a bite of a sweet potato.

The sweet potatoes are warm, and when you bite into them, they are soft, with the unique fragrance and sweetness of the sweet potatoes.

"I don't know." Yan Tianxing said softly, paused, then turned to look at Mo Shangyun, and asked with a hint of sympathy, "Does she often come to see you?"

"fine."

Mo Shangyun touched his nose.

Yan Tianxing's eyes flickered and he looked her up and down.

Feeling something was wrong, Mo Shangyun frowned, "What's that look in your eyes?"

"Thanks for your hard work."

Yan Tianxing chuckled softly.

Mo Shangjun looked at him sideways and suddenly raised his lips, "Let's gossip."

"What?"

"I heard that she is your ex-girlfriend?" Mo Shangjun asked.

"Well," Yan Tianxing nodded slightly, "Forget it."

Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "Is she chasing you?"

"……Um."

oh.

No wonder I feel the same way.

Mo Shangyun lowered his head slightly and took a bite of the sweet potato. Mo Shangyun tilted his head and thought for a moment, then asked, "Have you ever chased someone?"

Yan Tianxing: "..."

"oh."

After waiting for three seconds, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows knowingly when he saw his face darkened.

Needless to say, I understand.

Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched slightly, "Have you ever chased him?"

After a slight pause, Mo Shangjun said calmly, "I'm talented and good-looking, just one look will suffice."

"..."

If you have never chased, you have never chased. If you have no experience, you have no experience. You just push yourself to a higher place, and you have to praise yourself no matter what.

Yan Tianxing was quite speechless, but when he saw her slightly raised brows and slightly proud expression, he felt cute.

After a while, Mo Shangjun finished the sweet potato in his hand and said slowly, "I have another question."

"ask."

Yan Tianxing quietly stuffed the remaining sweet potatoes into her hand.

Mo Shangjun accepted it unceremoniously, and then asked curiously, "Two or three years ago, did you often come to school to see her?"

"……Occasionally."

In fact, only three times in total.

There were two times when I came to school because I had something to do, so I just said something to Ji Ruonan.

One time it was...

Thinking of this, Yan Tianxing stopped thinking.

Nodding, Mo Shangyun continued to ask: "You often wait under the third tree on the right side of the south gate of the school?"

Yan Tianxing was stunned.

Soon, I thought of something and it suddenly dawned on me.

"Ha," Yan Tianxing chuckled softly, "I waited twice and met you twice. Comrade Mo Shangyun, are you skipping classes too often?"

I vaguely remember that this is what happened.

Twice in a row, I encountered someone climbing over the wall. She was dressed casually and looked like a woman. She was wearing a peaked cap with a low brim. It was dark and no one could be seen.

On the contrary, the neat movement of climbing over the wall was as smooth as if it had been repeated thousands of times, which made him remember it deeply.

For the first time, she didn't say a word, glanced at him, and left with him.

At that time, a man was waiting for her.

The second time, she said hello to him, somewhat teasingly.

——"Brother, where are you staying?"

Without waiting for his answer, she waved her hand coolly and left.

In her memory, the same person is still waiting for her.

"..." Mo Shangyun hesitated and defended, "I only did it twice."

When I met Yan Tianxing before, I didn't think of it at all. When I talked to him about Ji Ruonan, I felt familiar. I remembered that there was such a thing, and the silhouette of the figure was very familiar, so I asked about it casually.

Right now, nine out of ten times, it's him who will be hit.

However, in that half year, she only climbed over the wall twice.

Unlucky.

Mo Shangyun secretly complained.

With a smile in his eyes, Yan Tianxing raised his hand to pick up the training cap from Mo Shangjun's side and put it on her head.

With a very gentle movement, the hat pushed down her soft hair, and the brim of the hat covered her forehead. She stretched out her fingers to push the brim of the hat down, covering her brows and revealing only half of her face.

If you think about it carefully, they are quite similar.

"So, it's quite fate." The smile on Yan Tianxing's lips deepened.

The entire field of view was blocked by the brim of the hat. Mo Shangyun raised his eyes unhappily, opened his hand, then raised his fingers and raised the brim of the hat slightly. The field of view suddenly became wider, and he happened to be able to see Yan Tianxing's slightly hooked lips.

His smiling eyes and handsome and charming face stopped her gaze for a moment.

He paused for a moment and then slowly took it back.

It's quite a coincidence.

However, she thought of someone who made her unhappy.

That person... I don't know if he is alive or not.

Yan Tianxing looked at her for a long time, frowning slightly, and after waiting for a while, he seemed to be sure of something, "I should meet you one more time."

"Um?"

"In your sophomore year, on May 4th, in the evening, there were 11 dormitories on campus. Turn right and you were carrying two roasted sweet potatoes." At this point, Yan Tianxing raised his finger and pressed her gently.

After adjusting the brim of the hat to a suitable position, he said, "You gave me one as a gift."

"Is this happening?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes in surprise, a little puzzled.

Not to mention that Yan Tianxing remembered the time and place so clearly, she should have a deep memory when she saw Yan Tianxing's face.

I met him twice over the wall and couldn't see his face clearly, which is understandable.

Yes, in school——

Mo Shangjun felt something was wrong.

"Um."

Yan Tianxing should be very sure.

Mo Shangyun thought for a moment and asked, "Why should I give you sweet potatoes?"

"Think for yourself."

Yan Tianxing dropped three words and took his hand back.

His expression was a bit dazed.

Some memories have long since faded away, not to mention the one-sided relationship, and even the appearance can't be clearly seen.

It's just that these three times are somewhat special memories. It's easy to recall them when mentioned in this way.

Especially the third time... that pitiful and deliberate tone made people want to strangle her to death.

Can--
To be continued...