Lin Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, and for a moment she even wanted to take her deskmate to check her mind.

"What are you looking at me like?" Young Master Jiang frowned and said in a deep voice. Instead, he seemed to think of something, and returned to his beautiful face and curled his lips lightly.

"Why, I'm so handsome, jealous?"

Lin Mo: “…”

I think you have shit in your brain!

She shook the words on the plaster in front of him and said, "Can you explain it?"

"What is the explanation?" Young Master Jiang didn't understand.

Does he need to explain anything?

Lin Mo pointed to the pink pen in his hand, and pointed to the row of pink words, and said a little hard to say: "Pink?"

A big man likes to use pink fountain pens?

Lin Mo felt that his three views were about to be ruined.

However--

Someone's dark pupils froze at her and asked back, "Isn't this the color you like?"

Lin Mo: "?????"

She likes black and white!

Looking at the ever-changing changes on her face, Young Master Jiang probably guessed what she was thinking.

I looked down at the pink words and suddenly felt that the pink color was actually quite cute.

"It's okay, you didn't like it before, but you'll like it later."

Lin Mo: "???"

"But I don't like pink..."

"Then try to like it." Young Master Jiang said word by word.

"I think you like to party." Lin Mo hit the nail on the head.

He complained in his heart: He is really *domineering*General Attack*Jiang*Hei-heart*.

Many years later, Young Master Jiang had a daughter and bought almost all the pink things at home.

My daughter's room is pink, her clothes are pink, and her schoolbags and utensils are pink.

The daughter naively asked her mother, "Mom, why did her father buy so many pink things for me? I actually don't like it very much..."

Moma stroked her head, gentle as water: "Be good, because your dad likes it."

Daughter: "Oh."

And now.

Lin Mo was really helpless about Jiang Ci...

Can you imagine that a 1.87-meter-long man who is brave and neat in fighting likes pink?

If you like it yourself, forget it!

Not admitting it yet!

When Lin Mo went back all the way, he was studying how to remove the words on his arm.

However, Young Master Jiang seemed to see at a glance what she was thinking.

He warned her in a straightforward way: "If you dare to cross it out, I will draw a turtle on your face."

"Let you go to school with a turtle every day."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Lin Mo's struggle immediately stopped, straight and smiling: "Okay, young master."

...

Since Lin Mo returned to school.

On the post bar in China Middle School, there seems to be no one else on the home page except Lin Mo and Brother Ci.

This time, the bold bold text was so bold that it was floating on the homepage!

"The Light of Justice in the Middle School: Lin Mo, Class 1, Senior Three!"

"Young people who are brave enough to do justice are really good. Today's news newspaper is posted with Lin Mo's name! It is written that Lin Mo saved a little sister in the hospital not long ago!"

"I'm so sad, I've never been to the newspaper in my life."

"Lin Mo? Which Lin Mo?"

"How many Lin Mos in the middle of the country are there! Of course it's that fool Lin Mo!"

"Be careful when speaking upstairs. Now who doesn't know that Lin Mo is Brother Ci's good brother? If you say that, you are not afraid that Brother Ci will hack your ID!"

"I really didn't realize before that Lin Mo was actually a hidden boss!?"

"Don't call out in a mess in the future. I feel that Lin Mo is quite handsome..."

"That's it! I announce that at this moment, I am Brother Mo's only fan! You jealous dead otaku just say it!"

"I have a premonition that Brother Mo will become popular on the entire Internet in the future..."

In the near future, Lin Mo officially debuted as a core member of the "K League" team and became popular throughout the circle, someone dug out this post from the post bar.

That classmate was named the Prophet Emperor...
Chapter completed!