If the Fu Mo I saw the other day was radiant and cheerful, then the one I t today was gentle and refined, wearing a light blue plaid shirt with dark khaki casual pants, which added a few more scholarly touches to him.
Tang Luo mumbled softly, "The kid is quite handso, could be considered, but, do you think he might be delayed by illness? If he’s a sickly person, then he can’t be considered.
But this kid is pretty aweso. I heard he transferred to class one and for half a month didn’t attend a single day of classes, yet he scored such impressive marks. Could he be from Mars?"
"I don’t know if he’s from Mars, but the day before yesterday when my family went out, we ca across him. He didn’t look like a sickly person."
Luo Ye waited for a while without a response, turned her head to look, and saw Tang Luo with a downcast face showing tears welling up in her eyes, imdiately realizing that the girl was also missing her parents, and comforted her by patting her shoulder, "Don’t cry, after class, I’ll introduce a handso guy to you."
"Hate it!"
When everyone turned their gaze towards her, Tang Luo reacted to her own forgetfulness in controlling her volu, lowering herself like an ostrich and muttered softly, "It’s all your fault."
Fu Mo also noticed Luo Ye due to this, his eyes visibly brightened, and a smile appeared on his lips. His transfer to the school was arranged by his family, and he rushed to and from the exams. This ant that Luo Ye was the first classmate he got to know at this school, and it always made him happy to have an acquaintance, especially one he could get along with.
Following Fu Mo’s gaze, Yang Xing’s eyes showed a hint of anger. Princess Rong, misinterpreting it, said in a timid and shy voice, "Yang Xing, he’s not as handso as you."
"Pfft!"
It was Yan Xingnong who laughed out loud. That’s why sotis having good hearing isn’t always great!
Yu Qing glanced at Xing Nong displeasedly, arranged for Fu Mo to sit in the empty seat in the middle, which was in the sa row as Luo Ye, with a small aisle between them.
After class, Fu Mo greeted her imdiately, "Luo Ye, I didn’t expect we’d et again so soon. If Jingjing knew we were classmates, he’d probably be overjoyed."
"Who’s Jingjing?" Xing Nong’s big eyes rolled around, her gossip radar bouncing between Luo Ye and Fu Mo. She had heard the conversation between Luo Ye and Tang Luo earlier and wasn’t curious about their relationship.
"Fu Mo’s little nephew, a very pretty little boy." Luo Ye nodded while speaking, "Yeah... he’s your type."
"Really? Fu Mo, can you bring your nephew over to play soti?" Xing Nong was obviously delighted, hugging Fu Mo’s arm and shaking it back and forth.
Xing Nong’s enthusiasm stunned the classmates and scared Fu Mo, who stuttered, "First... can you let go, please?"
Xing Nong rolled her eyes, "Promise first, after you promise, I’ll let go."
"Okay, okay, I promise." Fu Mo hastily surrendered and sold out his little nephew.
Luo Ye suddenly felt that the Fu Mo she knew was back again. Co to think of it, do Xing Nong and Jingjing share the sa interest in cute little boys?
From then on, Luo Ye’s girl group had an additional male mber, our Fu Mo, who was actually not keen on joining, but Xing Nong liked to drag him along wherever she went. Gradually, he got used to it and wouldn’t flatter himself into thinking that Xing Nong had developed a liking for him. After all, what Xing Nong asked him the most was, "Fu Mo, when will you bring Jingjing to hang out?"
Luo Ye would always chip in at the right mont, "If you don’t want your nephew to tease you even more, you’d better not bring him here."
The following scene is all about Xing Nong and Luo Ye’s falling-out...
...
The Friday of the following week.
After school, the four sisters and Fu Mo had just left the school gate when a gentleman known to Luo Ye—Ye Xuan appeared. Spotting Fu Mo, who was being escorted by Xing Nong, Ye Xuan furrowed his brow: "Why are you hanging out with a bunch of girls?"
"Bro, how can you say that? Who asked you to co?" Fu Mo’s expression instantly turned cold, a stark contrast to his previous Mister Nice Guy persona.
"Yeah, how can you say sothing like that? Think you’re sothing special just because you’re handso?" Xing Nong Classmate was the first to blow up.
"Looking down on girls, is that it?" Tang Luo gave the other man a sidelong glance: "Even though you’re quite handso, we don’t welco you to join us!"
Ying Nuo hesitated for a mont: "I share the sa sentint as those two."
Luo Ye watched Ye Xuan, who had managed to provoke everyone’s wrath with a single remark, with amusent clearly showing in her eyes, secretly curious about the relationship between Fu Mo and Ye Xuan.
"If you’re not afraid of your grandpa finding out, then just keep it up." Ye Xuan turned to the heavily amused Luo Ye: "Ye’er, I’m here to find you!"
Revenge! Stark red revenge!
Luo Ye’s face flushed crimson as she gestured to her friends: "Don’t get wrong, don’t get wrong. He’s a colleague of one of my uncles. We’ve t before, heh heh..."
"Let’s go." Before anyone could react, Luo Ye was already being escorted by Ye Xuan, who had her by the shoulder and had walked quite a distance, "Hey, hey, that guy, why are you so barbaric? Luoluo..." Xing Nong was the first to snap back to reality and started chasing after them, and the other girls quickly followed suit.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Luo Ye, who was being pushed along, voiced her annoyance, clearly upset at the misunderstanding this was bound to cause.
Ye Xuan took hold of Luo Ye, who struggled fiercely: "Yang Xing is hiding right behind the trees. If you don’t want to blow our cover, just cooperate."
"It’s over, I can’t clear my na even if I jump into the Yellow River." Luo Ye wished she could find a hole to crawl into. That darn man was so noticeable, especially during the rush of school letting out. Damn it, now I’m infamous. Watching the instigator of all her troubles walking leisurely with his long strides, Luo Ye got angry: "Why did you co looking for ? Do we have so deep grudge that you need to take this kind of revenge on ?"
"I’m here to bring you a cell phone and the paperwork for your driver’s license." Ye Xuan’s eyes were full of mirth, looking at Luo Ye, who was usually calm and collected, now blushing like a monkey’s bottom. Why does that make feel so good?
"You didn’t have to co in person, did you? Didn’t you say you were going to send soone with it?" Luo Ye caught a glimpse of Xing Nong catching up, quickly forced a smile: "Xing Nong, it’s all good. He’s taking to et my uncle, don’t worry."
"Really?" Xing Nong looked at them both doubtfully: "He didn’t threaten you, did he?"
"No." While speaking, the others also arrived. Fu Mo clearly didn’t want to talk to Ye Xuan and stood behind everyone with a cold expression on his face.
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