GB: Bai Yueguang is a villain again.

Su Mo had reached the stairs at some point, looking down at the farce happening in the shadows.

She looked at the three people below impatiently, "You disturbed my sleep."

Zhao Xing'er was about to curse back when Han Meir pulled her sleeve.

"She is Su Mo from Class 3." Han Meir whispered in Zhao Xing'er's ear.

Zhao Xing'er looked at Su Mo strangely, sneered, and turned away.

Liang Xixi and Su Mo, who were left behind, stared at each other...

Su Mo raised an eyebrow at her and was about to speak to scare her away, but suddenly heard something.

"You must be Su Mo! Thank you for helping me, I will definitely repay you!" After saying that, he ran away.

Running like a rabbit, Su Mo thought with amusement.

I scared her the last time I met her, so I might be even more afraid of her this time.

Su Mo, who was much more energetic after being disturbed, stretched himself lazily and returned to Shen Qingyan in a frivolous manner.

Meeting Shen Qingyan's disapproving look, Su Mo grinned at him, "You're just bored and want to meddle in other people's business."

Shen Qingyan had no choice but to smile and ask her, "Are you feeling better?"

"much better."

Looking at the time, she only had a few shows left before her turn. Su Mo picked up the clothes at her feet and waved to Shen Qingyan, "I'm going to change."

Shen Qingyan nodded, and after watching her leave, his eyes fell on the hand that had touched her before, and he was slightly distracted.

It wasn't until Su Mo came back wearing a long dress with Han-style ink painting that the light returned to his eyes.

Su Mo tilted his head and looked at Shen Qingyan, whose eyes were shining, and asked him with a smile, "Do I look good?"

"Beautiful." The white figure merged with the bright girl from many years ago and was also deeply engraved in his heart.

……

Su Mo walked slowly to the center of the stage with a sword in his hand. He nodded to the senior student who was accompanying him on the guzheng, then saluted with his fists.

The lights on the stage changed from warm tones to a cold white. The sound of the piano was resonant, the sword light flickered, Su Mo's clothes fluttered, and ink paintings emerged between her movements.

The figure on the stage is as graceful as a startled swan and as elegant as a swimming dragon.

The girl's movements were like light clouds covering the moon and flowing wind blowing back the snow.

The noisy sounds from the audience gradually died down, and everyone held their breath, admiring the man and his sword.

She is like a chivalrous woman traveling the world with a sword, or a dancer dancing gracefully.

After the dance, there was thunderous applause.

After the curtain call, Su Mo happily rushed towards Shen Qingyan who was waiting for her in the audience, holding up her skirt.

Shen Qingyan raised his hands to support her firmly. Although he was smiling, there was an unshakable gloom in his eyes.

His Momo is so dazzling, how can he keep her.

Su Mo noticed his strangeness, held his cheeks and looked at him seriously.

"Is Qingyan unhappy?"

"No, I just feel like Momo seems so far away from me."

Staring into his lost eyes, Su Mo sighed softly and leaned over to place a kiss on his forehead.

The performance on stage continued, and the two people behind the scenes embraced each other quietly, as if they had isolated themselves from all the chaos in the world and only had each other.

Shen Qingyan opened his eyes wide, feeling the warmth that faded away as soon as he touched it, and was stunned and speechless.

Su Mo smiled at his lost look and whispered in his blushing ear, "Now... is it still far?"

Different from the kisses he received when he was a child, this kiss was filled with pity and intimacy, making it impossible for him not to have wild thoughts.

Shen Qingyan could only nod stiffly and stammered, "No, no."

Su Mo looked at his innocent look and couldn't help but smile with her peach blossom eyes curved. She happily patted his arm that was still around her waist, signaling him to put her down.

The atmosphere between the two gradually became ambiguous, and everything happened naturally and without words.

Ever since Su Mo experienced that unilateral cold war, he has figured out some things.

At first, she just regarded being nice to Shen Qingyan as a task. Of course, because Shen Qingyan was particularly well-behaved and really beautiful, she did not reject this kind of kindness that was purposeful and not pure.

Her past experiences made her hold herself to very high moral standards at certain times, which was why she always felt sorry for Shen Qingyan and decided to make up for it in another way at this time.

But this person obviously forgot how bad she was when she expressed her love for Shen Qingyan as a child, and she didn't know what she had done for Shen Qingyan.

Shen Qingyan couldn't tell whether his feelings for her were dependence or throbbing. Perhaps he didn't want to make the distinction, so he let it spread wildly, like a bloodthirsty thorn, entwining his entire heart.

The thorns cannot be separated from the heart because they need the nourishment of blood, and the heart cannot be separated from the thorns because it is the thorns that support the broken heart.

After this little test, Su Mo also understood Shen Qingyan's clear attitude.

There was no other way. Since the little villain needed her so much, as a qualified white moonlight, she had to fulfill his wish.

"In fact, the most important reason is that Shen Qingyan is very suitable for your XP, host." After listening to Su Mo's analysis, 111 was silent for a long time before complaining.

"Well...why not?" Su Mo tilted his head and pretended to be innocent.

……

After that, the evening party quickly ended with the host’s curtain call. Everyone was still immersed in Su Mo’s performance for a long time, savoring it carefully.

Some people who had heard of Su Mo's bad reputation also changed their views on him.

Even the male protagonist, who was forced to sit in the audience, frowned, feeling the irregular beating in his chest.

The person in question had already taken her new boyfriend for a walk in the school.

The passionate love period is always sweet. Although it no longer has such a great influence on Su Mo, a 20+ young girl with some experience, she still cannot deny that this youthful feeling is indeed fascinating.

No matter how many times it happens.

On the contrary, this is Shen Qingyan's first time, and it is different from their previous interactions. Now he is officially certified, so he is particularly self-righteous and clingy.

So by the time the two of them returned to the dormitory, it was almost 11 o'clock.

When Li Jiaojiao was about to go upstairs yawning, she happened to meet two people who were very different from before.

She raised her eyebrows playfully, shifting her gaze between them twice, and clicking her tongue.

"I was wondering where you two were going so late at night. It looks like something happened. I can probably guess..."

Halfway through her speech, she pretended to sniff and said, "It smells sweet and sour."

"What can be sweet, sour and smelly? Li Jiaojiao, what a strange thing you are talking about." Jiang Xiaopang's voice came from the bathroom.

Li Jiaojiao curled her lips and said to him dissatisfiedly: "Mind your own business, brush your teeth properly, remember to wipe the foam from the corners of your mouth, and stop burying your teeth in it all day long."

Jiang Xiaopang was silenced by her, probably because he didn't want to argue with her, so he could only continue brushing his teeth by himself.

Just now, Li Jiaojiao was busy arguing with Jiang Xiaopang, and only Su Mo saw the tips of Shen Qingyan's ears turned red instantly because of Li Jiaojiao's teasing.

How easily you get shy, Su Mo thought with evil humor, this beautiful scenery is something you can never get tired of looking at.

Shen Qingyan felt even more embarrassed by her stare, and for the first time ever, he abandoned Su Mo and fled.

Su Mo, who was left behind, finally managed to control his increasingly perverted expression and exchanged glances with Li Jiaojiao.

"Are you finally willing to give us a name?" She crossed her arms, her face full of teasing, but in her heart she was wildly celebrating the joy of having found a real couple.

"Of course I'm willing to do that." Su Mo chuckled, turned around and waved to her, his back revealing a sense of pride.