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But there were many people around, and she was too embarrassed to cry, so she could only bite her lip and ran back to her classroom to complain to her best friend.

"You've just"

Bai Cheng frowned, feeling that what Mo Li had done was a bit too much, but he was relieved.

He didn't have the courage to directly throw the apple away in front of Xu Yaling, but Mo Li helped him out.

"What's wrong?" Mo Li pulled out the chair and sat down, looking at him lightly, his eyes looked calm and cold, neither sad nor happy.

I don't know what's going on, but Bai Cheng suddenly felt guilty when he met such a pair of eyes. He didn't dare to say what he wanted to say later, but silently took out the question book and started to do the questions.

Just as the classroom gradually quieted down, Mo Li said again, "I thought you gave your first love an apple."

Seeing Bai Cheng suddenly looking at him, he added another sentence: "Fortunately not, otherwise I should be worried about what you will do if your puppy love affects your studies."

Baicheng: "..."

Didn't this guy confess to him, why didn't he say that it affected his studies?

In his heart, Bai Cheng bit his pen, shook his head and said, "No, I have prepared three apples, one for you, one for my brother, and one for my mother."

After speaking, he hurriedly handed the small cardboard box that he had spent over an hour packing to Mo Li, which contained heavy apples, and the words "Peace and Peace" were pasted on the outside with three-dimensional cute stickers.

There are also many sequins of little stars and flowers, all of which he pasted one by one according to the tutorial of the gift shop.

In order to do this, Mo Li deliberately didn't let Mo Li send him home last night, and sat together with a group of girls who were out of place to make this thing. Fortunately, the effect was good.

Mo Li, who took the apple, finally stretched his brows a little, and then took out a pure white wooden box from his schoolbag and said, "I actually prepared apples too."

I don't know what material the wooden box is made of, but it smells of a light fragrance. It is engraved with simple and atmospheric lines, and there is a small golden button in the center of the box.

"This box is so beautiful!" Bai Cheng couldn't help but praised, feeling a little excited in his heart.

Mo Li took out the apple at this time, it must be given to him, right?

"General." Mo Li said lightly, not to mention that a gold button on the box was made of pure gold and was worth 12,000.

The entire box is also specially designed by famous designers for their Mohists, and it is the only one in the world.

As for the apple, it was the best one that their fruit grower had grown by himself, and it was airlifted to him from afar.

He put the box on the table, and seeing Bai Cheng reaching out to touch it, he took it back, pursed the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "Did I say it was for you?"

"Ah?" Bai Cheng was stunned for a moment, then blushed in embarrassment, and shook his head quickly, pretending to be calm, and even put his hands up in panic and said, "I didn't think so."

Murray looked at him suspiciously.

Bai Cheng repeated it again, and then lowered his head, his face was shy and ashamed, feeling that he was really self-indulgent.

He didn't notice Mo Li's slightly curved eyes.

Dare to hook up with your first love in front of him? If he doesn't teach him a lesson, his family's Acheng's tail will go up in the sky.

So Bai Cheng was in an awkward mood all day, and at the same time he couldn't help looking in Mo Li's direction, worried that Mo Li was giving the apple to someone.

Since Mo Li came to their school, he has only had a good relationship with him, and he has never seen anyone who has a good relationship with him.

After thinking about it, he became annoyed again, and felt that he was nosy. Who did Mo Li want to be nice to him? What does it have to do with him?

If Mo Li had someone else he liked, he might not like him as a boy, he should be happy.

The entanglement in his heart was written on his face without knowing it. Mo Li, who was on the side, looked at it with interest, and once again felt that the green Baicheng should be a good entrance.

...can't wait.

Bai Cheng was absent-minded all morning, and Yu Yan left homework at noon. They planned to save time and go to the cafeteria to eat.

The auntie in the cafeteria was still a little uncomfortable seeing Bai Cheng, but she was told by the upper management of the school anyway, and she never dared to say anything that shouldn't be said, and even scooped a lot of dishes for Bai Cheng.

Bai Cheng's eyes lit up, he thanked him, and was about to ask Mo Li what he wanted to eat when he saw Li beside him talking to a girl in the next class.

This girl, Bai Cheng, has the impression that she is the school committee of the third class next to her, and she looks very attractive.

Could it be that the person Mo Lixin cares about is this girl?

Bai Cheng glanced at the girl calmly, and felt that there was nothing special about it.

"I still have something to do." Mo Li smiled, but with an alienated tone, he rejected the girl who invited him to study with him, and went directly to Baicheng to order a meal.

Seeing Bai Cheng's preoccupied appearance, Yu Guang couldn't help lowering his head a little, and whispered in his ear in a low voice, "Why do you want to be so fascinated?"

Bai Cheng was shocked, and the rice in his hand almost spilled out.

Glancing at Mo Li fiercely, he took a plate and found a seat to sit down.

Then Murray was ignored all afternoon.

When I started doing my homework at Mo Li's house in the evening, I finally couldn't help but ask: "Who is the person you want to send apples?"

Mo Li was on the table and put baby cream on his hands. Hearing that, he glanced at him and said nothing.

He was always out of control in his last life, and his body was always scarred. Later, when Bai Cheng was gone, he didn't want to have any scars on his body that would make Bai Cheng sad when he died, so he had the habit of taking care of himself.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Bai Cheng was embarrassed again, his toes were about to dig out of the two-bedroom, one-bedroom house, and he lowered his head and said dully: "Forget it, I don't want to know."

"Give it to me by Bai Yueguang." Mo Li sat down and opened the book, and finally said lightly.

White Moonlight? Who is that?