HIS ONE SEE QING XIN - Chapter 61

Yan Qing came out of the toilet and hung the clothes out to dry on the balcony.

“Is this what you wear to bed at night?” Mo Fei asked as he looked at her back as she hung her clothes to dry.

“Hmm.” Yan Qing finished drying the last one, turned around, walked to her bed and half lay down, her slender legs curled up, both feet on the bed, and looked at him, “Say, what’s going on with your back?”

Mo Fei watched her series of movements, one hand behind his head, one hand playing with a lighter, he intimated her legs: “What else can happen, the same as you, the fight hit.”

“I know it was a fight, I want to know how it happened.”

“Why do you want to know?” “Pop,” the lighter lid was closed.

“Are you going to tell me?” Yan Qing lay down a bit and looked at the ceiling, “I’ll sleep if you don’t.”

“Then you hug me a little, hug and say.” The corners of Mo Fei’s mouth rose, and his left hand opened the lid of the lighter again to cover it and opened it up.

Yan Qing lay flat on the bed and frowned as she inclined her head to look at his gangly appearance.

“You remind me of the hurt I once felt, you shall not comfort and console me?!” Mo Fei eyes turned around her face, and then turned to the small peaks of her chest and flat belly, the T-shirt is a slim-fitting model, with her lying down after the action, the corner of the waist coat shrugged upward some, revealing a section of the navel vest line.

Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, she remembered that once she told him about the school, he seemed to hug himself.

Then she still rolled over to stand by his bed, just standing, looking down at him, the right thumb nail from time to time scraping the index finger finger belly.

Mo Fei looked up at her and saw that she was slow to move, so he took his right hand off the back of his head and wrapped it around her waist and brought it into his arms.

Yan Qing was not prepared, after the two knees got high on the edge of the bed, the right leg kneeled up, in order to stabilize the downward bending body, one hand propped up on the bed cushion by his ear, the right hand propped up on his heart, the tip of his nose touched his, the two pairs of eyes collided, the lips were close at hand.

“Just hug, I’m not doing anything, what are you hesitating about?” Mo Fei put the lighter aside, his index finger pinned the loose hair on her face behind her ear, then moved to her chin against her jawbone line, his thumb and index finger pinched, lifted her lips, then said, “Take your hand down and hug me, or I’ll do it myself.”

Yan Qing wrapped her hands around his neck, her body close to his, hugged him gently, tried to let go, but he wrapped both arms around his waist, his mouth and nose buried in the nook of her neck, hugging tightly as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and become one.

“Yan Qing.” He called to her, his breath hitting her neck, a little hot and itchy.

“Yan Qing.” She didn’t answer, and he called again.

“Hmm.”

“I’ve had an unhappy few years.” He released her and they separated, and Yan Qing saw the light in Mo Fei’s eyes darken.

She lay back down on her own bed and heard his muffled tones coming…

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The first-year transfer of Mo Fei to another school was sudden, and his parents gave him a direct application for the transfer, even the new school had already been contacted.

His parents are in the e-commerce business, these years, e-commerce pouting, rapid development, his father operates the household appliances category, the physical store transferred to Hengcheng, e-commerce operations also moved here, his mother has its own clothing company, the main independent design of the trendy clothing brand “non-“, the main sales channel is also e-commerce.

Parents are always in the field, can not take care of him, but also think of junior high school grew up some, always let the elderly care is not good, so simply let him transfer to Hengcheng High School.

The transfer, Mo Fei is certainly dissatisfied, not to mention that there was a person he was concerned about here. But he knew what he was doing, so he didn’t go against his parents’ wishes, so he left.

In the new environment, Mo Fei did not hang around like before, with parental control, he buried his head in his studies for two years, did not make any too good friends, classmate relations have been lukewarm, he is not used to, but he is also used to not say anything, he missed Gu Chi, Lin Yu, more miss the beautiful girl he fell in love with at first sight.

Later he successfully entered Hengcheng High School.

I don’t know if he was too quiet or too proper, or too popular with girls, but some of the gentry in Hengcheng High School who stuffed money in always liked to trouble him, and at first just blocked him, warning him to stay away from so-and-so, he didn’t want to care, and didn’t want to get into trouble under his parents’ noses, this is not his place, nor is it his parents’ place.

But this reaction seems to make the other side mistakenly think that he is a good bully boy.

High school life is already boring, and for some gents who have nothing to do all day, they always like to have some fun.

So, they began not to look for any reason, pure boredom and itchy hands, want to fight a fight to find Mo Fei trouble.

Finally, once he was on his way to school, he was blocked at the entrance of the alley by four or five of the gentry, this time they did not have bare hands like before, because every time they were beaten by Mo Fei, so this time they brought sticks.

Mo Fei smoked a cigarette, threw it on the ground and then kicked the leading male in the stomach with great speed. When his brothers saw him fall to the ground, they swarmed around waving wooden sticks that were not sharpened smoothly and hit him without any rules.

But despite Murphy’s strength, it was difficult for this one unarmed man to stand up to the four or five armed men across the street, some of whom had nails in their sticks that hadn’t even been pulled out.

In the confusion, his back was hit several times, the barbs on the wood scraped his shirt and rubbed the flesh of his back, he quickly reacted with severe pain, grabbed the stick of one of them, and left no room for a blow on the head of the male, the wooden stick in his hand broke into two pieces, one piece flew out after violently hitting the man’s head, one piece was still in Mo Fei’s hand, the vibration was so strong that his palm was abraded with blood, and the male’s head to the eyes had been bleeding.

When several other people saw this, two of them tried to move forward again, and Mo Fei hit one of them with a backward spin kick, and fell to the other one next to him.

He dragged his painful body home, and no one was home, so he turned his back to the mirror and roughly treated the wound, then threw the torn and bloody white shirt into the garbage can outside the door of the small house.

The school and both parents later found out about this, and in view of the bad circumstances, the school authorities did expulsion and recorded it in the file.

But because most of the parents of the gentry are dignitaries, they pressured the school not to expel them and not to put them on the record, and they stuffed a lot of money to press the matter through.

This file for ordinary students may not be very useful for life, but for the children of official families, a stain can not have.

And Mo Fei’s parents have been in business for many years, the school leaders of Hengcheng High School also have acquaintances, learned that the other side used money to buy off the discipline, also in the same way to solve, the school let the two sides to reconcile in order to turn it, so that the two sides finally reconciled on the surface, but the boys are still fighting in private.

Mo Fei’s parents were angry, but they understood that their son could not take the initiative to provoke those people, and they were also angry that their son was always silent around them, and that he did not tell his parents anything even when his classmates were in such a relationship, and that he gritted his teeth when he was hurt. They readily agreed.