Quickly wear the heartthrob: beautiful cannon fodder is always forced to love

It was late at night and snowing again.

There was only one car parked at the school gate, which saved Yun Huan the trouble of looking for it.

As soon as she reached the school gate, she saw Pei Mochi getting out of the car.

Compared to the auditorium, he wore an extra coat.

The light grey coat was neatly cut, as if it was tailor-made for him. He looked like a model walking on the catwalk when he wore it; it fit him well and looked good.

The moment he saw Yun Huan, Pei Mochi's originally cold expression eased a little, as if the ice and snow had just cleared.

He walked over and took the umbrella to hold it for Yun Huan. "How come you're here so quickly? I was just about to pick you up."

He took the umbrella away just in time. Yun Huan put her hands in her pockets to keep warm and muttered, "Didn't you ask me to wait for me? So I said hello to my roommate and came over."

"It's so cold. I need to get in the car quickly."

Yun Huan didn't want to stand outside and talk to him, so she trotted to the car, opened the passenger door, and hurriedly got in.

As soon as I sat down, I found that Wei Mo was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Are you driving today?"

Yun Huan thought Pei Mochi came here by himself.

The next second, the car door opened and Pei Mochi picked her up from the seat.

"Reckless."

He stuffed Yunhuan into the back seat, folded the umbrella, and sat in himself.

When the partition in the middle rises, a small independent space becomes the back.

The heating in the car was turned on high enough to warm up the whole body.

Yunhuan was wearing too many clothes, so she simply unzipped her down jacket and took it off.

Peel off the white and tender snow meringue to reveal its soft interior.

Pei Mochi looked at her with envy and immediately held Yun Huan in his arms.

Yun Huan screamed at first, then subconsciously put her arms around his neck.

A cold hand touched Pei Mochi's neck. He frowned and pulled Yun Huan's hand down.

"Why is it so cold?"

As he spoke, he held Yun Huan's small hand in his big hand and rubbed it continuously to keep her warm.

Yun Huan's cheeks flushed, but she didn't stop him. She just pouted and said, "I already blame you. Who told you to wait for me? Otherwise, I could have gone back to the dormitory and put on my gloves before coming over."

Pei Mochi said helplessly: "Okay, blame me, blame me, it's all my fault."

Yun Huan turned her head and snorted, "You were wrong in the first place."

After holding them for a while, and with the car's heater turned on high enough, Yun Huan's hands soon became warm.

But Pei Mochi still held her hand tightly, and his slightly rough fingertips followed her fingers, massaging them one by one.

Pei Mochi rested his chin on the top of her head and called her name in a hoarse voice: "Hanhuan."

Even though Yun Huan was slow to react, she realized that Pei Mochi was moved.

Her body was stiff and she stammered, "Calm down, calm down. We are in the car."

Moreover, there was a Wei Mo in the driver's seat.

Pei Mochi hadn't originally intended to do anything to her in the car, he just wanted to hug her, but after Yun Huan said that, he couldn't help but want to tease her.

“Why not in the car?”

When Yun Huan heard this, her eyes widened and her face suddenly became red.

He even asked why it wasn't allowed in the car. Of course it wasn't allowed in the car.

She was about to condemn Pei Mochi's dirty thoughts with righteous indignation, but suddenly she felt a wetness on her neck.

Pei Mochi bent his waist, lowered his head, and kissed the side of her neck with his slightly cool lips.

The car was driving smoothly on the road. It was snowing heavily outside. The whole city was covered in silver. The road was so white that it seemed as if there was no end in sight.

Although partitions can block the view, they cannot prevent sound from entering the ears.

Wei Mo looked at the road ahead expressionlessly, but his eyes were a little bloodshot. His hands gripping the steering wheel were tense, and the veins on the back of his hands were prominent.

He heard Yun Huan say in a low voice that she wanted to wait until she got home.

Then it was Pei Mochi's voice, a little hoarse, with a somewhat joyful tone, "Okay, let's go home."

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Yun Huan was still carried into the house by Pei Mochi. As soon as the door was closed, Pei Mochi couldn't wait to press her against the door and kiss her.

Yun Huan tilted her neck back and passively welcomed this passionate kiss.

After an unknown amount of time, Pei Mochi finally let go of her lips.

Qingjun's face was right in front of her. Yunhuan heard him ask, "Have you cut off contact with your childhood sweetheart?"

Yun Huan's mind, which was a mess of lust, suddenly became clear because of these words. Is Pei Mochi sick? They were just kissing, and he actually had time to think about other things.

She looked back sullenly, her eyes were red, her eyelashes were wet from the tears, and her lips were also red and moist.

"I came to see you right after I finished my work there. How can I tell him?"

As Yun Huan spoke, she sounded aggrieved, pursing her wet red lips, looking very unhappy.

Pei Mochi was a pervert, and he became even more excited when he saw her like this. Her eyelashes were trembling, which really touched his heart.

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Yun Huan was woken up by the ringing of the phone. Pei Mochi had no idea what was wrong with him last night and he didn't go to bed until very late.

She felt both uncomfortable and comfortable, and finally couldn't help crying, and Pei Mochi finally let her go.

The ringing sounded continuously in my ears. It would hang up after a while, and then ring again.

No matter how sleepy Yun Huan was, she was woken up. She stretched out a part of her arm from under the quilt. The arm was snow-white, but it was dotted with red marks.

She took the mobile phone from the bedside table, opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the screen full of missed calls.

Xu Lingna’s, Chen Ennuo’s, and Li Huai’an’s.

That’s not all. After opening wx, hundreds of messages appeared on the screen.

Even classmates who were just friends with her and had a casual relationship with her sent her messages.

No matter how sleepy Yun Huan was, she should be awake by now. She was completely confused. What was going on?

She followed the order and clicked on the first message with confusion.

The more he read, the more solemn his expression became. Yun Huan didn't put down her phone until she finished reading the last message.

Someone took a photo of her and Pei Mochi coming out from behind the curtain. Not only that, there were also photos of her and Li Huai'an coming out of the utility room holding hands.

All these photos were posted on the forum. The poster didn't say anything, but the title of the post concisely stated everything.

"Yun Huan from the dance department is two-timing, hanging out with Li Huai'an and Pei Mochi at the same time. What a scheming bitch."

The post was put on the forum at midnight yesterday. Many college students stay up late and love to watch gossip. After all, a post with an exciting title alone can attract many people to click on it.

What's more, the three protagonists are not unknown people.

A new beauty in the department, a school hunk, and a legend from University A, the love affair between these three is simply explosive news.

In less than half an hour, the post became a hot post and was pushed to the top, and more people saw it.

Xu Lingna and Chen Ennuo called Yun Huan as soon as they saw the post, but the call was not connected, so they had to send a WeChat message instead.

Li Huai'an also saw the post, but his actions surprised Yun Huan.

Apart from the dozen or so calls that went unanswered, he only sent one message, asking her what her relationship with Pei Mochi was.