"Really?"

"Yes. Joao nodded, their hands clasped tightly under their desks, and they approached each other during recess, whispering things that no one else could hear, "He's weird too."

"Why!" Christine pulled out her right hand, which was tightly clenched, and then held Joao's face with both hands, and began to rub and knead it in an irregular manner, and pinched the few flesh on his cheeks and pulled it out, "But didn't you say that you had a good conversation? João Joao, then you should be friends, right?" Joao's

handsome face was forced to make a lot of strange grimaces, Christman looked amused, and his hand was even more reluctant to let go, and he was amused and giggled.

When it comes to playfulness, she even wants to pull the corners of Joao's mouth, "It's fun, Joao, you are big and small, let's show our teeth and pout."

Joao lowered his face so she could play, or else she would get tired if she kept her hands high.

"Caipu is a pot friend. Joao retorted, at least he knew that he shouldn't hate each other as friends, but Joao looked down on He Ziru because he was so annoying and noisy.

And it's too good at camouflage.

"Hahahahaha!" Christman messed with Joao's face unscrupulously, from his face to his ears just now, her fingertips pinched his lower earlobes, "Don't be shy, don't be shy, what about that gentleness?"

After coming out of the Mo house to the school, Christman's performance was disgusted, Joao guessed that it was because she slept late yesterday, and her actions must have made her mood go up and down.

So even if they didn't come to school on time and according to the school schedule, Christman wasn't in good spirits.

As he pondered it, he remembered what he had thought yesterday.

From a very young age, Christman loved to ask him to tell him about himself and his experiences.

But some of Joao's past is not easy to tell her, after all, it is too evil and dark.

And what he's been through...... The two of them have lived together since they were five or seven years old, and what they have been through, can they not know?

Christine was in a hurry, grabbing Joao's arm and shaking it.

At that age, she was very anxious about the outside world, so she longed for Joao to tell her a little story, like a little story, "Oh yes, then you tell me what you usually do when you go out? There must be something different." "

Joao is in trouble, it's not that he's stingy, it's not that he's possessive.

It's ......

Every time he goes out, all he can think about is Christman, his mind is full of her, and when he does something, she is her, so that even if something special happens, he is in a state of ignorance.

But since then, João has been responsive to his needs from time to time to talk about the people and things around him, although there are few, but Christman is very happy to listen to it.

So Joao leaned in close to Christman and whispered in her ear for a while.

Sure enough, the tiredness in Christman's eyes disappeared and was replaced by curiosity.

She buried her head in Joao's neck and told him to continue.

This is where the opening scene begins.

It's just that the content of He Ziru and his conversation was deleted and cut a lot by Joao.

After all, that's not something to tell Christman.

"Wen Xian?" Joao frowned, not understanding why Christman thought that.

Wen Xi is the person who coveted Christman at the beginning, and even the person who was almost disposed of by him, Joao has been separated from him for the rest of his life.

There will never be any changes.

"What's wrong? He apologized to you, and although you don't have to forgive, doesn't it prove that your relationship is further?" Chrissman finally let go of Joao's earlobe.

But because he had been pressed hard for a long time, Joao's earlobes were now red and swollen, like a small cherry.

"No, I hate him, and I don't need friends, I need you, and your love, and our own home. "

Friend, he doesn't need it.

Although Joao is not a person who puts interests first, what a person needs and wants, he also wants when he sees the benefits, and friends do not bring him any value, or even psychological satisfaction.

So Joao didn't feel like he needed it at all.

"Okay, okay. Christine also said it casually, and didn't mean anything else.

But listening to what he said to him today, she was also much more relieved, after all, Joao's life began to be rich, didn't it?

He touched the hot earlobe, a little uncomfortable, trying to let the fingertips cool it, looking at Christman smiled and smiled, he also smiled, thinking that this method was very useful, and he would share it with Christman more in the future.

"It's good if you smile, your expression isn't very good today, smile a lot, my little sun.

"It's just not energetic.

"Next time I'll pay attention to the time. "

Hmph...... and

the classmates should have turned a blind eye to this scene a long time ago, but today there was something different in their eyes.

Before, Joao was a high-powered, mysterious young master of the Mo family, and in their eyes, Joao was no different from them.

It's just that the family has the identity, status and living environment that he has today, but realistically speaking, his identity is indeed higher than them.

But now it's different.

People are now in real power.

How did they know that? It wasn't that the turmoil at the banquet that night was revealed, and some of the family members were invited to the banquet because they were in a position of sufficient status.

In this way, it spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and the Mo family did not have a clear intention to suppress these news, so it became more and more intense.

After all, that banquet was in the real sense, and there were characters who could firmly stand on black, white and gray.

Who can not be afraid.

And such a character is sitting in a classroom with them at the moment.

I'm even more scared than before.

Compared with the activity of other students, Wen Xi is a little heavier.

Because he found that the people who had fought with him in the corner of the playground the other day had disappeared and had not even come to school for several days.

Without warning, it just vanished.

Wen Xi felt something warm moving on his face, and after a while, a drop of sweat flowed to the corner of Wen Yan's lips.

So salty.

It turned out that when I was thinking about it, the sweat on my forehead was already dripping.

He looked at Joao and remembered the murderous intent in his eyes when he was beaten to the ground for the first time.

All of this, Wen Xian can't, and can't not think about these things on Joao's body.

Not at all.

After all, those people only disappeared after gossiping about João.

Suddenly, Joao frowned sensitively, and he felt a gaze.

It's not gentle.

He was the sight of the weak, and he didn't have to pay attention.

But this line of sight is far away, very cold, very crazy, as if it wants to crush itself and then trample it.

And, so familiar with ......

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