The national school idol is a girl

A mailbox that had been silent for half a year was reactivated.

It's just that this email is very special, and the two people can't talk directly.

And just like before, Bojiu would not leave his specific contact information.

The email sent by Bojiu will also automatically start the destruction process after the person who receives it reads it.

On the viaduct, which was full of traffic, an ordinary taxi sped past.

The silver-haired boy in the back seat lowered his eyes, and as his fingers moved slightly, there was a clear and loud keyboard sound: "Yes, I'm still here."

Just four short words.

When it suddenly jumps out of the screen, it has special effects.

And it’s the kind of black font that appears and then disappears the next moment.

It all means that the person who replied to him is Z.

Hoshino glared for a moment. He was still sitting on the high-speed train, but his amber eyes were only focused on the screen in front of him.

Then, he smiled slowly.

That kind of smile made the girl sitting next to him beat uncontrollably.

He is so handsome, he looks like a star from TV.

Moreover, the other party's clothes are different from those of ordinary men.

The solid-color sweater paired with the gold-rimmed glasses frames only made him look as clean as light.

He knew that person would not leave.

Hoshino will not urge Z to tell him where she is.

Because he knows that when Z needs him, he will appear in the right place.

So don't be in a hurry.

Hoshino glanced at the screen again, and when he raised his eyes again, his whole person was different from before.

He was originally going to go south to find someone.

I got off the train at the next stop and transferred to the high-speed train heading back.

With such a large population in Yan country, no one would care if they changed trains in the middle of the journey.

It's getting colder outside.

Taxis are not allowed into the military compound.

Bo Jiu simply got out of the car at the door, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, holding his trouser pocket with his left hand, lowering his head and fiddling with his mobile phone: "Brother Mo, I'm here."

There was no reply from the phone.

Bo Jiu didn't care either.

However, when the soldier on guard saw that it was Qin Mo himself who was coming to pick him up from a distance, he put his right hand on the side of his head from a distance, making a solid military salute.

Bo Jiu followed the sound and raised his eyes.

I saw that the man was not even wearing a coat, and had a tie on his white shirt. He was so handsome and ascetic that he was not suitable for the compound of the military zone.

"Open the door and let people in."

Qin Mo's voice was still very light.

Just after saying this sentence, I added another sentence.

“When you see him coming from now on, you don’t have to stop him anymore.”

The two soldiers on guard looked at each other and saluted again: "Yes!"

Only then did Qin Mo turn his eyes to the young man wearing a school uniform: "What are you still doing standing there?"

Bo Jiu smiled. In order to prevent the master from noticing that her mood was not right today, he simply smiled: "Wait until Brother Mo gives me a victory hug to commemorate the second successful climb over the wall."

Embrace?

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

It doesn’t matter whether the boy just said it or not.

He strode over.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms.

Bo Jiu paused, really hugging him?

Qin Mo pressed the young man's back with one hand and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Why, do you dare to flirt but not take responsibility?"

Sure enough, after meeting the great god, there was always a way to eliminate her unhappy emotions.

Bo Jiu's chest really couldn't be too close to Qin Mo.

However, such a familiar atmosphere is like a majestic mountain, which always makes people feel at ease.

But what the great god said is not so cute.

"A master of overcoming the wall, where is your advanced mathematics book?"

Six updates a day, no slowness. Can you guys just be quiet about some of the ones that don’t have fan value? My genuine little cuties are all so well-behaved. In contrast, I really want to hold each of them in my arms and kiss their heads.