Li Wei did it on purpose.

He tried his best to search for what he could say now in his mind, but no matter what, once the topic was mentioned, Mo Ranqiu would become extremely ambiguous and weird, so he chose to refer to one of the "n kinds of straight men's performances" in the previous post.

He completely ignored his girlfriend's dress and thought about what he should do now.

According to this theory, he should now prepare for breakfast and go to school.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Mo Ranqiu was stunned.

He pouted, got up from the ground with some dissatisfaction, walked into his bedroom, slammed the door and vented her dissatisfaction.

At this moment, Li Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief. The first-level alarm was lifted and it was now safe.

Come to the kitchen and start making today's breakfast.

If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. In order to celebrate his safety, Li Wei spent this morning, and decided to eat freshly prepared royaki this morning.

The method is very simple. The steps of spreading cakes are similar to those of souffle. The only difference is the ratio of noodles to water and the beaten egg whites.

Melt the chocolate in water, add a little cream and whip it and blend it.

This is the filling taste that Li Wei likes, with a somewhat fluffy chocolate royaki.

By the time Li Wei had basically prepared the meal, Mo Ranqiu also changed her clothes and walked out of the room to go to the bathroom to wash.

‘I brought all the toiletries and school uniforms. Last night it was definitely a conspiracy!!!’

Li Wei put the prepared hot royaki on the plate, brought it to the table, and poured two more glasses of milk.

Although he personally likes to eat frozen royaki, the taste is still very good when eaten occasionally.

Breakfast was spent in the silence of the two.

Mo Ranqiu on the way to school is different from the past. Today's Mo Ranqiu's words are less, and it's even better to say that she can put the label of "silence".

‘Is this... angry?’

‘No, why are she angry? I didn’t even make it angry.’

Li Wei felt that his brain was not enough, and he had even begun to plan to read more psychology books, and while assisting Mo Ranqiu in his treatment, he was speculating on what she was thinking.

At this time, Mo Ranqiu, who didn't say a word, walked in front, pursing her lips, breathing a little heavy, and her frowning brows declared that she was in a bad mood at this time.

She was thinking.

She was wondering why her combat plan failed last night.

It was obviously done according to the online tutorial, and I stayed at his house with a silly face, then put on the pajamas recommended by netizens, and finally sneaked into his bed...

Then there was nothing!!!

Could it be that she has a bad figure?

Not so!

Mo Ranqiu thought about it all morning but couldn't figure it out clearly, what problems would lead to the failure of the plan.

‘If you can’t think of it, it means there is no problem. That means, the reason for the failure of the plan is not me!!’

Thinking of this, Mo Ranqiu turned around and stopped, took a deep breath, looked directly into Li Wei's eyes, and asked in a serious voice, "Are you a pedophile?"

"What did you say?" Li Wei was so angry that her left eyelid twitched.

"Do you just have this special habit?" Mo Ranqiu said in a confident tone, "Or why did you do nothing last night!!"?

‘I didn’t do anything and it’s worth being angry??’

In addition to lamenting the nonsensicality of her emotions, Li Weicai discovered that the root of the problem was originally from here.

"Or you don't have any hobbies, you just have a secret?" As she said, her eyes kept floating down with some hints.

"Get out of here! You have a secret! Believe it or not, I will force you!!"

"Hey? Are you here!" Mo Ranqiu showed a little surprised expression, covered his slightly opened mouth with both hands, and began to look around, "There are a lot of people... But if you like it, it's not impossible."

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Silent.

He opened his mouth to say something, but slowly closed his mouth.

He clasped his fists with his hands and bowed, "Brother, please accept a bow from me."

After saying that, Li Wei shook his head and looked in disbelief, took a deep breath, and walked around Mo Ranqiu and continued to walk towards the school.

"Hey? Dear, wait for me! You are going to the small park in front! There is really no one there in the morning, which is a good place!!" Mo Ranqiu, who was left behind by Li Wei, ran and shouted, and the passers-by around him who were not aware of the truth cast doubtful eyes at them.

"Shut up, say one more thing, and we will worship you."

Li Wei's sentence was very threatening, but Mo Ranqiu, who was born in the film queen, was not a good-looking lamp. Her eyes immediately shone with tears in her eyes, lowering her head slightly, and her whole body looked like a capital grievance.

"Cry? I really don't want you anymore!" He rolled his eyes, took out a pack of tissue paper from his bag and threw it to Mo Ranqiu.

"Okay, OK, you won't feel embarrassed to cry on the street. You're already six or fifty years old and you're going to be late!"

For a long time in the future, Li Wei's golden sentences will probably be "I'm almost late".

After all, this is the only sentence that can make Mo Ranqiu change her mind.

Finally walked into the classroom, and Li Wei, who was sitting in the seat, felt like she had a life of surviving the disaster.

Enjoying the silence in the class, he picked up the chemistry paper that was placed on the table to test early. Li Wei was writing while shouting in his heart, "I love school, long live my studies"!

The morning meeting was still handed over to Mo Ranqiu.

When she showed her and Li Yi’s work results on the big screen, the art students in the entire class said that their hearts were dead.

Those students who only drew one draft in one night felt a sense of inexplicable guilt.

It was obvious that I had tried very hard to find time to draw, why did these two big guys still not be human?

Is it not doing its job properly?

But I recalled that every time I tested, the teacher praised the two of them and praised them all over the place. The students present were even more angry and didn't know where to vent their grievances.

What happened to these two people?

Why are you so good at studying and drawing so well? The key is that you are very efficient?

Is the tentacle monster?

Are they all believers in Cthulhu?

They didn't know because they were about to face Mo Ranqiu's somewhat disappointed face and the comfort of saying "It's okay, take time to work hard."

This feeling is not very pleasant.

For a moment, the whole morning meeting came, and the feeling of frustration enveloped all the students in Class 3 of Art, except for Li Wei and Mo Ranqiu.

The teachers who followed the class were surprised to find that the learning atmosphere of Class 3 of Art is extra high today. No one was chatting and playing during class breaks, either busy drawing or doing homework.

Such a scene of learning, even the director of the teaching staff who inspected the corridor discipline could not help but look at each other and be amazed when they passed by their class.
Chapter completed!