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Chapter 78:
Qiao Lan was indeed a little sleepy after getting in the car, but not so sleepy.
Since she has figured out that she wants to be with Tan Mo in the future, and figured out that the relationship between herself and Tan Mo will change, she will deliberately bring the distance between the two people closer from time to time, while slowly Let Tan Mo feel the difference, while slowly observing what Tan Mo can't understand.
Just like today, Qiao Lan deliberately leaned on Tan Mo.
She is a little tired, with a cold window on one side and a boy she likes on the other. Qiao Lan feels that this is not a multiple choice question that needs to be considered for a long time.
She rested her head on Tan Mo's shoulder. At that moment, Qiao Lan felt Tan Mo's tension and uncomfortableness, and his body became stiff.
If Tan Mo had no male and female consciousness as she imagined, and if she didn't know the feelings between the male protagonists at all, she would definitely not be as rigid as she is now.
Recently, from time to time temptation and deliberate closeness, Qiao Lan vaguely felt that Tan Mo was not completely ignorant, but that was the end.
She leaned on Tan Mo, the two people were close to each other, the temperature was warm, the sound of the rumbling car and the sound of reminding the station from time to time in her ears, she heard the reminder of the next station, and originally planned to pretend to wake up. He looked like, but suddenly heard the young man's breath holding his breath, but still breathing clearly.
She could even feel the breath of Tan Mo.
Then, Tan Mo's cold lips carefully kissed it down.
Qiao Lan couldn't remember what she was thinking at that moment, surprises, surprises, heartbeats, too much, she could only feel the gentle kiss of a feather like a young temptation. Maybe it’s too light for Qiao Lan to believe, so I want to verify it, and she probably likes this moment too much, and probably she wants to do it too, Qiao Lan didn’t open her eyes, but she stretched out her arms and grabbed it and was about to run away. The boy kissed again.
She gently bit the boy's lower lip, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Tan Mo's trembling eyes, which reflected her figure, but they were tremblingly out of focus.
Just like how she couldn’t see that Tan Mo would kiss her, Tan Mo should never have thought that she would kiss her. Qiao Lan smiled softly when she looked at Tan Mo’s appearance, "Why?"
So nervous
But before the words fell, Tan Mo dared not move his lips and pressed down severely.
He couldn't help but like her, so in the last moment he left immediately, like finally took over his reason and kissed Qiao Lan gently.
When Qiao Lan's arm was wrapped up, Tan Mo's mind was blank. It was the collapse of all his desires after Qiao Lan discovered it. It was all the filthy exposed in front of Qiao Lan at a loss, but Qiao Lan looked soft in the next moment. But his lips took the initiative to wrap around, and his sloppy saneness disappeared in an instant.
He felt Qiao Lan's teeth on his lower lip, and heard her smile softly before saying something.
But what on earth was said, Tan Mo did not hear, and the desire buried in his heart that was suppressed to the point of collapse, burst out in an instant. He didn't know what he was going to do at this moment, let alone what the kiss was like, but the explosive instinct encroached on all his sanity, Tan Mo suddenly picked up Qiao Lan's waist, blocking Qiao Lan's unfinished words back. .
Her lips are so sweet and soft.
Tan Mo was trembling almost all over, his right hand was wrapped around Qiao Lan's waist and his left hand was tightly grasped on the back of the front seat, because his veins violent with too much force.
The boy’s kiss was unstructured but eager and terrifying. The hot lips pressed and twisted as if looking for an exit. It was not so much a kiss but a bite. Qiao Lan was able to kiss almost the first moment Tan Mo came over. Feel the tingling on the lips. The waist was even tightly held by Tan Mo with one hand, and Qiao Lan's back was almost completely suspended. Qiao Lan knew that Tan Mo was learning to fight freely, but she never thought that Tan Mo's strength could be so great today. Kind of.
She was fixed with an arm in her arms and couldn't move. Tan Mo was too excited and no longer cautiously grasped her waist with his hands, Qiao Lan was in pain.
She never knew that a youth who was always gentle and gentle would have the opposite side of such madness.
Qiao Lan's initiative and composure at the beginning were completely disrupted by Tan Mo's messy and unusually rough kisses. Qiao Lan unconsciously touched the place where Tan Mo had been bitten with the tip of his tongue, but Tan Mo became more irrational.
The snow outside the window was still falling, and the bus stopped and went. Of the two people who were supposed to get off at the stop, one didn't hear it at all, and the other couldn't help it.
Qiao Lan watched the car that had stopped moving farther and farther, and the waist held by Tan Mo was also aching. Qiao Lan stretched out his hand and pushed Tan Mo hard, but Tan Mo did not move at all.
"Momomomo!"
Tan Mo finally stopped, his light brown eyes were still full of fiery and madness, mixed with the love that has been concealed and now finally released without reservation.
Tan Mo has always been indifferent, always cold, and apart from his anger, Qiao Lan has never seen such a hot feeling in Tan Mo's eyes.
Tan Mota
The next stop-to-stop reminder sounded again, interrupting Qiao Lan's thoughts, and before she could think about other things, Qiao Lan reached out her hand to block Tan Mo's lips and said anxiously, "We should get off the car, we have already sat there. Stop it!"
Tan Mo looked at the unfamiliar street outside, and then at Qiao Lan, who was close at hand. It seemed that he suddenly woke up, but he still reluctantly kissed Qiao Lan's palm again.
Qiao Lan was curled up by Tan Mo's fingers, and did not dare to delay any longer, pulling Tan Mo and quickly ran out of the car when it was about to start again.
The still cold atmosphere outside the car lowered the hot temperature that had just erupted, and all the charm disappeared in an instant. Tan Mo watched Qiao Lan let go of his hand, and his lost sanity gradually returned to its place, but although sanity was there, it was still in a mess, making the young man who was just like a madman at a loss.
The instinctive kiss was over and the hug was over, and now the instinct was over, and it was too late to think and became even more embarrassing, all the questions that made him squeeze into his head.
What are they just now? What is Qiao Lan's attitude that seems like nothing happened? Why did Qiao Lan kiss him back? Was Qiao Lan upset just now? Did she do too much?
Qiao Lan took out his phone and looked at the time, and said, "It's so cold, it's almost 11:30, I don't know if Chen Bo is asleep, it shouldn't be too far to walk back from here."
After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Tan Mo's answer. Looking back, the young wolf cub who had just been extremely ferocious just now looked at her with hesitation and anxiety, alive like a little cat.
If it weren't for the sore waist and the tingling on the lips, Qiao Lan really suspected that everything that had just happened was fake.
At least this kind of Tan Mo, Qiao Lan couldn't imagine that he could be like just now.
Qiao Lan put her phone back in her pocket, smiled and said, "What's the matter, why don't you leave."
Tan Mo's beautiful eyes fixedly looked at her, without speaking or moving.
Qiao Lan thought for a while and came over, and said softly, "Momo?"
Tan Mo slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed Qiao Lan's hand like a test, and then slowly held Qiao Lan's hand tightly as if waiting for Qiao Lan's reaction.
Qiao Lan looked down at the hands held by the two of them, raised her head and smiled, her eyes curled slightly and said in a playful manner, "How come you suddenly become so innocent again, it was not like this just now."
Tan Mo's eyes were chaotic again. He squeezed Qiao Lan's hand, as if after some ideological struggle, he said, "We, what are we now."
"What do you think," Qiao Lan asked back. She grabbed Tan Mo's other hand, which was still holding a rose.
"Valentine's Day specially invited you out, specially invited you to watch a love movie, specially sent you roses, and just let you kiss whatever you want." Qiao Lan said slowly, every time Tan Mo grabbed her Qiao Lan wanted to pull out her painful hand, but she was too tight to move.
Qiao Lan gave up and added the last sentence in a persuasive way, "What do you think we are now?"
The boy's eyes were blank for a while, and then suddenly brightened astonishingly, and he quickly began to transition from a cat cub to a wolf cub.
Qiao Lan looked at her familiar eyes and suddenly remembered that her waist and lips were still hurting, and said hurriedly, "Speak well, don't move, let go first."
"No," Tan Mo decisively refused, "If I understand it correctly, why should I let go."
Qiao Lan said with a blank expression, "Because your hands are too strong and hurt."
Tan Mo: ""
Finally, he obediently let go of the strength of his hand, the young man hung his head, and only distressed and annoyed on his delicate and beautiful face, Qiao Lan was really surprised that Tan Mo had a rich expression. Stepping forward, he walked closer, touched Tan Mo's hair with his other free hand, squatted down a bit, looked up at the silent boy, and said, "Momo."
Tan Mo glanced at Qiao Lan and then blocked the look in her eyes with her long eyelashes, and gave a dazed "um".
"let's be together."
Tan Mo woke up again with a dazed expression, so he could meet Qiao Lan's eyes, and clenched his fists.
Of course he thought, he wanted to make Qiao Lan swear that he would never take it back after saying this sentence.
But it doesn't work.
"No," Tan Mo almost exhausted all his energy before saying no.
Qiao Lan was surprised, "Why, Momo can't work like this? You kissed you and you took my flowers, so you should be my boyfriend.
"But I'm sick!"
Tan Mo said sharply, "I'm sick," he repeated it again, and murmured, "Asperger's psychosis cannot be cured for a lifetime."
"I know, I knew it a long time ago," Qiao Lan's voice softened and said, "I don't care."
But I care.
Asperger’s disease may develop into depression or even schizophrenia in the future. He will always be a dangerous existence, and will always be a shameless alien. If anyone else knows, there will still be countless rumors, and will still pester Qiao Lan as before, and she will never be able to live a normal life.
"MOMO, MOMO, tan MO!"
Qiao Lan caught the increasingly impatient Tan Mo, and sternly said, "Asperger's disease has never been a mental illness, but an autistic disorder. You are just a boy who is smarter than a normal person, not an alien! You! I know that many great people have Asperger's disease, aren't they, are they alien, aren't they?"
Einstein and Bill Gates are both. No one calls them an alien. Everyone just thinks they are geniuses.
"There are other people's opinions. Why do you care about their opinions? Do you care about me or other people?"
"It's you," Tan Mo's voice was dumb and broken, "only you."
Qiao Lan's eyes became softer, she raised her hand to straighten the boy's drooping face, and asked him to look at herself seriously, saying every word.
"Since there is only me, then just look at me."
"My aesthetic is you, so you never have to care what others think."
With me, you are all the mood.