Immortal Young Man on Campus

Ling Yao said goodbye to her companions and came to the cafe alone without thinking. Seeing her listless appearance, Aunt Lan hurriedly greeted her and asked, "Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Yao squeezed out a bitter smile, shook her head slightly, and said nothing.

Aunt Lan took her hand, pulled her aside and sat down, and said earnestly, "Is there anything I can't tell Aunt Lan?"

Ling Yao took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Aunt Lan, a beautiful woman and a strong woman, is she attractive to boys?"

Aunt Lan was stunned for a moment, and then she burst into laughter. She still didn't understand her careful thinking, did not answer directly, and asked narrowly: "Have you met a rival in love?"

Ling Yao panicked in her heart, and hurriedly shook her head in defense: "No, Aunt Lan, don't get me wrong."

Aunt Lan giggled: "Then tell Aunt Lan who that beautiful girl is first."

Ling Yao recalled Gu Ziqing's information in a succinct manner.

Aunt Lan's eyes flashed with surprise, and she said, "Are you sure you're right, it's really Gu Ziqing? Will she be interested in Yu Mo?"

Ling Yao held her head in distress, shook her head and said, "I don't know either."

Although Aunt Lan had never met Gu Ziqing, she had heard of her name. Such a splendid strong woman would actually favor Yu Mo.

Aunt Lan really couldn't figure it out. She couldn't imagine what advantages and charms Yu Mo had to attract Gu Ziqing.

"Yaoyao, is this your illusion?" Aunt Lan asked, thinking in her heart that her lover sees Xi Shi, and Yu Mo is a good boy, but he is not yet good enough.

Aunt Lan knew about Ling Yao's relationship, but she didn't stop it. She is a past person and understands that this kind of simple feeling is precious, and it is also a life experience.

She believed that Ling Yao was a sensible child who knew what could be done and what could not be done.

"Illusion?" Ling Yao was slightly startled, then shook her head and said, "I don't know either."

"The so-called caring is messy, and you have to have confidence in yourself. You are so good. If he still empathizes, it will be too blind."

"He's not that kind of person." Ling Yao defended.

Aunt Lan smiled and said, "What else is there to worry about?"

Ling Yao frowned for a while and thought for a while, and gradually she became enlightened, her brows stretched out, and she said, "I understand, thank you Aunt Lan."

"Yaoyao, haven't you told your father about this?" Aunt Lan asked.

Ling Yao bit her lip, shook her head without thinking, and said, "I can't tell him, he likes to be suspicious and investigate others."

Aunt Lan smiled and said, "He is also trying to protect you."

Ling Yao didn't want to continue this topic, she changed the topic and said, "Aunt Lan, Yu Mo taught me a set of martial arts, I will be able to do martial arts soon, and I will be able to protect myself."

Aunt Lan snorted and said unexpectedly, "He knows martial arts, and he even taught you kung fu."

Ling Yao nodded and said, "Not only does he know martial arts, he is also a master."

Aunt Lan laughed dumbly and didn't care, thinking how high she could be.

Ling Yao seemed to be eager to justify her boyfriend's name, and couldn't wait to say, "This is the flying hand that he taught me, Aunt Lan, look how amazing you are..."

Ling Yao explained Feihuashou's exercises. At first, Aunt Lan didn't take it to heart, but before she knew it, her face became dignified, and she was so focused that she was reluctant to miss a single word.

"Aunt Lan, isn't it amazing?"

Aunt Lan fell into silence, with a solemn expression on her face, and asked, "Is this really what Yu Mo taught you?"

"Of course, he not only taught me, but also Ye Qianqian and Yu Yue."

"This..." Aunt Lan didn't know how to describe her mood.

Where is this common practice method, this is clearly a very clever practice method, but Yu Mo passed it on to others so casually.

What is this Yu Mo thinking?

Don't know the goods?

Aunt Lan looked at Yu Mo differently, and couldn't help but feel that she had to get to know Yu Mo again.

Seeing Aunt Lan faltering, Ling Yao asked, "Aunt Lan, why don't you talk? You haven't answered whether I am great or not."

"...Amazing!" Aunt Lan hesitated for a while, mixed with mixed feelings, and urged, "Yaoyao, you must remember one thing, and Feihuashou must not be easily shown to others in the future."

"Ah, why?" Ling Yao didn't know why.

"Huaibi is guilty, understand?" Aunt Lan said solemnly.

Ling Yao exclaimed, covered her mouth, and said, "Is it that serious? Is this Feihuashou a treasure?"

"Of course, if any sect or family in the arena knows about the existence of Feihuashou, they will covet. Then you will bear the brunt and become their target. In addition, Yu Mo will also be in danger, understand?"

Ling Yao had never seen Aunt Lan so serious and was taken aback. Although she didn't know Aunt Lan's origin very well, she also knew that Aunt Lan was definitely a very person.

It's just that Aunt Lan loves her father Ling Hanlin, and has an extraordinary relationship with her father, so she stayed in Jiang An and took care of her secretly.

Aunt Lan never interfered with her actions. Ling Yao respected her very much. After listening to her advice, she was at a loss for a while.

"Did you remember what I said?" Aunt Lan asked seriously.

Ling Yao nodded angrily and said, "I remember." After a pause, she asked worriedly, "Aunt Lan, do you think Yu Mo will be in danger?"

"As long as others don't know the news, he shouldn't be in any danger if he doesn't talk nonsense." Aunt Lan analyzed.

Ling Yao seemed to understand, but she was very worried about Yu Mo and couldn't wait to go back and tell him, so she hurriedly said goodbye to Aunt Lan.

Aunt Lan watched her back disappear, and muttered to herself: "I don't know if they are together. Hanlin handed Ling Yao to me, and I must be responsible for Ling Yao. Hanlin is not a person in the world, let him take care of him. Entering it can only backfire and make him worry, so let him run the company with peace of mind."

Aunt Lan gave up the idea of ​​telling Ling Hanlin and decided to handle the matter herself.

Ling Yao stood at the door of Yu Mo's room, hesitated for a while, and finally knocked on the door.

The door opened with a creak, Yu Mo saw Ling Yao at the door, smiled knowingly, couldn't help holding her hand, dragged her in, and pushed her against the door.

Ling Yao couldn't hold back, and only then did she realize that the postures of the two were too fascinating. She leaned back against the door, Yu Mo was close at hand, her hands were on the door, and her breath hit her face.

She blushed involuntarily, her breathing became short, and she asked, "Yu Mo, what are you doing?"

Yu Mo smiled and said, "What do you think I want to do?"

Ling Yao's heartbeat increased, as if her heart was about to pop out of her throat, she said in a panic, "How do I know."

Yu Mo moved closer on purpose, sniffing the fragrance emanating from her body, his heart quivered, and his hands involuntarily supported her waist.

Ling Yao's body tightened, completely forgetting her real purpose here.