Bend yourself and the great God HE

"Why are you here?" Mo Ran walked towards Qiao Yun in his pocket, leaving Xiao Nan far behind.

Qiao Yun missed Mo Ran, and glanced at Xiao Nan who was leaving in the opposite direction: "What's wrong with him, are you attacking him again?"

"No." Mo Ran replied lightly, reaching out to embrace Qiao Yun, "He said he was not feeling well, so he went back first, let's go."

Needless to say, Xiao Nan's lonely back with his head bowed——

"You must have bullied him again." Qiao Yun sighed, he couldn't figure out why Moran hated Xiao Nan so much.

Mo Ran didn't speak, and took Qiao Yun to the north school gate.

Qiao Yun looked back again, and asked, "He looks so sad, is he really all right, why don't you go take a look?"

Mo Ran casually tapped Qiao Yun's temple: "I think too much, I don't like him, but I don't want to target him everywhere, he's not so awesome that I want to kill him."

"Then you talk about it for so long, it's tantamount to talking about loneliness." Qiao Yun knocked his hand off.

Mo Ran suddenly stopped and asked, "Do you really want to know what we said?"

Qiao Yun smirked: "If you don't say it, I don't want to."

"Then let me tell." Mo Ran bowed his head slightly, staring into Qiao Yun's eyes, "Xiao Nan just asked me if I like you."

There was a bang of thunder that exploded in his brain, and Qiao Yun was stunned.

A few seconds later, his eyes flickered, avoiding Mo Ran's eyes: "Are you kidding, how could Xiao Nan ask such a thing."

At this moment, Qiao Yun's smirk was extremely stiff, embarrassingly stiff.

Mo Ran still stared at him: "I'm not joking, if you don't believe me, you can ask him."

"..."

Immediately, ears and neck became hot, Qiao Yun turned around and walked in the direction Xiao Nan left.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Mo Ran asked.

Qiao Yun's Adam's apple rolled slightly: "I'll go to him to explain, so I can't let him misunderstand."

"Idiot!" Mo Ran pulled him back, "I'm kidding, you really have the nerve to ask such a thing?"

Qiao Yun instantly: ... the wind howled in his heart.

He kicked Mo Ran's ass with one knee: "Tell you to joke with me, tell you to tease me, and see if I can't kick you to death."

Mo Ran grinned, and the moment he avoided Qiao Yun, Qiao Yun's mood was like riding a roller coaster, being stimulated to the top, and then falling suddenly.

Strangely, the heart was stabbed suddenly, and then covered with a film.

He didn't understand why he felt this way, and now he just kept thinking——

"Don't run away from Mo Ran! Stop!"

While eating barbecue, Qiao Yun received a call from his mother Ye Zhimei.

"Little Yunyun, mom wishes you a happy birthday!"

Qiao Yun suddenly realized that tomorrow was his birthday, and he would be twenty after twelve o'clock.

On the phone, my mother's voice was extremely guilty: "I'm sorry baby, my mother saved money in your card, go out and have fun with my classmates, after a while of work, my parents will make up for you, ah."

"Okay, you and Dad pay attention to your health and don't work too hard." Qiao Yun didn't understand what he said.

It's the end of the year, Qiao Yun's birthday is the busiest time for the Qiao Group.For many years, my mother said the same thing, Qiao Yun has become accustomed to it.

He hung up the phone calmly and checked the bank text messages. It was very good, and there was another 20 on the card.

Then he lifted the coke can and took a big gulp.

Mo Ran noticed: "It's the phone number from my family."

"En." Qiao Yun nodded.

Mo Ran smiled slightly.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Qiao Yun, who had just laid down, received a text message from Mo Ran: "Qiao Yun, happy 20 years old."

Qiao Yun was slightly taken aback.

Immediately after he realized it, he threw a pillow at Liu Xing who was on the bed next to him: "Hey, did you tell Mo Ran about my birthday?"

Liu Xing was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, when he was thrown into his head by the pillow: "What's wrong with me, I'm having fun, I made a mistake! How could I tell Mo Ran about your birthday, and no one asked me, okay?"

After muttering something, Qiao Yun wondered how Moran would know his birthday.

Suddenly, Liu Xing yelled: "My boy, I remembered, today is your birthday! I actually forgot!!"

"..." Qiao Yun was speechless.

Liu Xing sat up straight on the bed: "I'll send Ai Yun a message right away..."

This time, Chen Feng also got up from the bed: "Qiao Yun's birthday?"

According to the usual practice, Qiao Yun's birthday party will be held at a private kitchen in Yingyang Square, together with Liu Xing and Ai Yun.

In the past, Qiao Yun's mother would bring the guests to this restaurant whenever the Qiao Group had any private guests.His food is very good, Ye Zhimei likes it, so Qiao Yun likes it too.

However, when Qiao Yun came here for her birthday, she had never met her mother bringing a distinguished guest.

It's probably the same this year, Qiao Yun won't be able to meet his mother.

After finishing his club work, he called Liu Xing: "Where are you?"

There was some noise on the phone, and Liu Xing could be heard on the street: "What's the matter, birthday boy, are you worried that you won't be able to eat the cake I sent you, and you're in a hurry."

"Get out. Qiao Yun cursed softly, "Where are Chen Feng and Xiao Nan?" "

Liu Xing sighed and said, "You are heartless, you just care about them and scold me, we are together, and I will choose a gift for you."

"Oh." Qiao Yun said, "That's easy, just have a meal, see you at the usual place at seven."

Liu Xing's side was getting more and more noisy: "I know, I've already booked the seats, I'll pick up Ai Yun after I bought the cake, and I'll hang up first."

Turning his head, he called Mo Ran again, but the other party's phone was turned off.

It shouldn't be, this guy knows my birthday, so it's impossible not to contact me.

Yingyang Square at [-] o'clock in the evening was very lively, Qiao Yun stood in the center of the square and looked around.

He sent a message to Moran last night, saying that he would meet at Yingyang Square at seven o'clock in the evening.

Mo Ran returned his favor.

But at this moment, Qiao Yun didn't see anyone else in the square.

He made countless phone calls, all of which were "The number you dialed has been turned off", Qiao Yun became impatient.

After waiting for another 10 minutes, until the sky became dark and Liu Xing called to urge him, Qiao Yun turned and left in disappointment.

Suddenly, he was stunned by the joyful but short "Qiao Yun" behind him.

When he turned his head, the smiling figure of Mo Ran stood at the bottom of the screen in the square, and countless drones slowly rose around him.

Finally, it was fixed into——

[My Qiao Yun, happy 20 years old! 】