Chapter 347: Three hundred forty seven
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 573 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:23:40
Chapter 347
The tone was very careless, ringing in Mo Bei's ears. Although he couldn't hear anything, it was inexplicable that it seemed to make people praise him.
Mo Bei thought about the attributes of the feline, and then said two words: "Thank you."
Feng Nai's eyes narrowed, as if smiling, but with a mask on her face, she couldn't see it.
But Zhao Jianjian clearly felt that Feng Shao had less cold.
Shouldn't he really be thanked by his brother Nan?
Also, it seems that I'm in a good mood.
Zhao Jianjian reminded himself not to think about it.
Don't just have a friend like a lady around you.
I think the men in the world are all curved.
Especially Feng Shao.
It's impossible to bend in this life.
Although Feng Shao was a little ambiguous about his brother Nan.
But think about it, probably because they are all teammates.
In addition, it seems that Feng Shao quite admired his brother Nan.
This does not make sense.
So he can't scare himself.
The point is that there is too much gaze around.
You know that the two colleges are standing together, and the influence is really ... unparalleled.
"Let's go," Feng Nai said.
Mo Bei didn't grind, his face was cold, and Liaobu followed him.
The girls also walked along with these two people, and there were not many people who took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Feng Nai found that what he could not stand before, now it seems nothing.
Mo Bei's personality is cold and he doesn't care about the surrounding environment.
The reason for her shoulders made her carry her schoolbag on her side.
The class kept watching Mo Bei's two female classmates, and ran over rashly, blocking Mo Bei's front.
Feng Nai had an expression before Mo Bei, and raised her brow slightly.
Just listen to the girl with long hair saying, "When you took the exam, you kept throwing your arm and it hurt your shoulder. My friend and I went to buy you medicine and spray it after you go back."
Mo Bei looked down and saw that the two girls were nervous.
"We have no other meaning." Another said, "That is, that is ..."
"Just like watching you play games." The girl with long hair raised her eyes: "Hope, no matter what you encounter, don't give up, no matter who says, you let people know that assistance is not just protection, we know You got into a fight, so you got hurt. They said you sell people or you do n’t have shame. We all want you to remember that there are people who like you, even if these voices are not conveyed to you. Please do your best. "
This passage is similar to a confession.
After the girl shouted, she blushed.
Fingers trembled a little: "I mean, we ..."
"Thank you." Mo Bei reached out and took the bottle of medicine. There was still no emotion on a clear face, but when the eyes were lowered, the eyelashes were very long: "I will use them well."
The two girls stared at each other, and the smile on their faces couldn't be hidden.
A little brother on the iceberg.
It's actually pretty good.
Feng Nai glanced in this direction, somewhat absent-minded.
Wait until the two go back side by side.
He opened his mouth: "Bring your schoolbag."
"Huh?" Mo Bei raised an eyebrow.
Feng Nai's voice was common: "Are your shoulders still hurting?"
Yes, but not even a schoolbag, Mo Bei thought so.
He was light on his shoulders, and even took the medicine with him.
Zhao Jianjian's expression on the side looked complicated.
(End of this chapter)