Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"You don't study much." She clapped her fingers and calculated that the grades she studied were higher than his, and she read and wrote more books than him.

Xiaobao looked at her in shock, as if his heart had been pierced by thousands of arrows.

"Hey, you don't know much about reading." Xiao Qi made a last resort.

Xiaobao turned away silently and swore secretly that he never wanted to play with her again.

But Xiao Yiyan said to him very seriously: "You have to study more so that people will like you."

"Are you literate?" She asked very seriously, holding his hand and saying to him, "Come, I'll teach you, it's free."

"..." Xiaobao turned and left.

He sat on the steps and rested his chin on his knees.

I vaguely heard a couple arguing, and the man said, "You can't bully me for not studying well."

Xiaobao wanted to run away a little bit, so he stood up and walked back, where was Xiao Yiyan still there? He had an ominous premonition, rushed back to the room, and found that all the chocolates were gone.

"Xiao Yiyan, you are a devil." He said.

Reading less is not the point.

His chocolate is the goal.

Xiao Yiyan took the chocolate and rushed into Mo Shuainan's room.

"Hi." Xiao Yiyan walked in cautiously. Seeing that the back of Mo Shuainan's hand was still stuck with a needle, she immediately ran forward and said, "Does it hurt? My sister must be feeling distressed."

"Hehe, do you know she likes you?" Xiao Yiyan said seriously.

Xiao Yichu was writing and immediately came and dragged her away by force.

"Hmm." She struggled, feeling that she could still save her.

Mo Shuainan sat on the sofa and watched Xiao Qi being forcibly dragged away by Xiao Liu. He looked at this scene with cold eyes. A familiar scene seemed to appear in his mind, but he could not recall it.

Picking up the words written by Xiao Yichu, he suddenly frowned.

"This word..." Mo Shuainan whispered, picked up the pen, and copied the line of words she wrote.

He was surprised to find that Xiao Yichu's handwriting was almost exactly the same as his. Mo Shuainan put down his pen and fell into deep thought.

Occasionally, his mind felt as if it had been exploded, and he tightened his hair.

"Ah." The intense pain came like a flood, and he fell to the ground as if he was exhausted.

There was a scene that was unfamiliar to his mind and kept being forced into his mind. It was raining heavily outside the window. Mo Shuainan got up in pain and stood at the window.

He suddenly climbed out and ran alone down the street.

"Mom." He was a little confused. The street was empty.

The rain kept beating on his body, and Mo Shuainan ran in pain. He didn't know what he was looking for. He wanted to know, but his mind seemed to be blocked, forcing him not to think about it.

It was half an hour later when he discovered that Mo Shuainan was missing.

"Where are the people?" Gu Chuyan was anxious.

The room was empty, and there was a footprint on the window. It was obvious that he had climbed out of the window.

It was pouring rain outside, thunder and lightning were flashing, and the violent spring thunder seemed to be constantly attacking the world, shaking the heaven and earth.

"Mo Shuainan." Gu Chuyan was anxious.

Called Xiao Mohan and ran outside holding an umbrella.

"The person is missing. The noodle shop is surrounded by old streets and there is no surveillance at all." Gu Chuyan was running while talking to Xiao Mohan about the situation.

Xiao Mohan was outside. He received the call and ran out with the car keys.

"Chuchu, please calm down, I'll be right back." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Before Han Changqing and Xiao Ran could speak, they saw Xiao Mohan leaving. They looked at each other and got up and followed behind. Before they had time to ask, Xiao Mohan had already driven away.