The Boy Of Mine - Chapter 1
If you turn back the clock, what would you do?
………………………… …Preface
A stunningly beautiful boy, gradually approaching Mo Yao, getting closer and closer, almost kissing her lips, his delicate features, deep eyes as if to see Mo Yao through, just like that time seems to freeze there, the heartbeat continues even after waking up from the dream ……
She dreamed of him again.
He is Mo Yao’s high school classmate, but also Mo Yao’s back table, his eyes are large and divine, nose high, handsome face with a straight body, always let people can not help but look more.
Have to admit that in the classroom first saw him Mo Yao did more than a glance, well, two eyes …… and no other ……
Just Mo Yao did not expect to later later like him on just a few seconds of time.
Mo Yao thinks of herself as an unremarkable girl, average looking, not good at talking, ordinary family.
Never thought of liking anyone, much less falling for him.
Remember the senior year, students are into the intense study, teachers also have to follow the results of each monthly exams to the students seat, a monthly exam, Mo Yao was assigned to the second row, and he became her back table.
The days are slowly slipping away between the fingers.
One evening study, he had no reason to move his stool next to Mo Yao’s, sitting side by side with her, stuffing his headphones listening to music into her ears.
“We are all good children, the most kindest children …… shout, I love you, do you know ……”
With the melody of the song recalled in Mo Yao’s ears, her heart beat so fast.
It was as if she was sick, and the feeling lasted for a long time, and she didn’t know what was wrong with her because she had never felt like this before and never quite understood what was wrong with her.
But ……
But the next day, Mo Yao saw him playing with other girls and had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, “I …… like …… on him?” Mo Yao spent the morning in constant doubt and confirmation.
Mo Yao found herself inexplicably uncontrollable, will be unfailingly to pay attention to him, pay attention to his every move, care who he talks to, she wants to talk to him, but is not good at words, and afraid of being seen through him.
But by some miracle Mo Yao couldn’t resist passing him a note “Why are you so nice to every girl?”
After passing the note so regretful, what are you doing? What kind of disease?
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are doing.
Open the note, it reads “Brother Mo, we are all good kids.”
The current in the heart fluctuates unrestrainedly again, over and over again speculating about these words, as if they are hiding some great secret.
“Is he the one who knows what’s in my mind? The face is unconsciously hot! Is he the one who rejected me?” Mo Yao had such a voice in her heart vaguely.
“Am I crazy? I’ve never been like this.” Mo Yao, who has always been steady, is now in an unprecedented panic.
No, need to calm down, heard the next self-study bell Mo Yao immediately rushed out …… this feeling is suffocating ……
There is a martyr’s cemetery behind the school, students usually go there to play.
Mo Yao’s soul is not in the martyrs’ cemetery walking, unconsciously has walked a long, long way.
I do not know how long it took, Mo Yao heard her best friend Xiao Yan urgently call her name, Mo Yao likes to call her Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan anxiously said several classmates are out looking for her ……
“Oh my God, what have I done?” Mo Yao think so heart but warm! Xiaoyan is a big-hearted girl, she did not find anything, and Mo Yao does not know how to say it …… they returned to the classroom hand in hand.
High school friendship is very simple, the heart has each other, what do not have to say, what do not have to explain, how you do she support you ……
A few students looking for Mo Yao also did not ask anything, but simply to find her.
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Evening.
The classroom, three or two students laughing and joking, seem to have forgotten about the upcoming evening study.
No, she had to calm down, lying on her desk and burying her head.
When he walked into the doorway of the classroom, Mo Yao clearly felt his breath, just think of a good calm swept away, followed by a familiar heartbeat, he actually rode backwards on the chair in front of her, hooked her fingers with his hand, hooked loose, like teasing a child, she felt a current hit her whole body, so she was a silly girl’s head turned into a blank… …
I don’t know how long this went on, and I don’t know how hot my face was, but Mo Yao only knows that some silly girl never dared to get her head up.
I hope that the study bell will come soon, and hope that the bell does not come.
The bell …… is ready to ring as expected.
The table gently pushed Mo Yao, he saw her red face, hurried to touch her head, but also handed hot water.
“Is it really that red?” The heart secretly thought, unconsciously touch the hot face.
The table Wen Chong is a tall and thin boy, they all say he is very handsome, Mo Yao but has not been able to resonate to their point.
Of course who handsome or not handsome Mo Yao generally do not speak, because silence is an innate habit ……
At this time, the class gossip queen Wang Yingying secretly poke Mo Yao table “is not you are chasing our small Mo!”
“Don’t talk nonsense.”
“Then you are so concerned about her?”
“What do you care!”
Although their two voices were very small, they were still heard by Mo Yao, thinking, “Hey, what a gossip!”
“But, what will he think, did he hear?” Unconsciously think of the back table that touches her heart, eyes also sneakily glance, glance at the beautiful man writing there as if nothing had happened, the heart of joy offset the worry, how he so good-looking.
When the redness fades, Mo Yao pretended to borrow a pen from the beautiful man, but he made false gestures towards her, the mind of a boy is really hard to guess, just now is a delusion?
Lately the heart is always out of control! When Mo Yao picked up the dictionary, trying to look up the word, but thought of his name, Lian ~ Zi ~ Mu!
Mo Yao looks up the number of pages they are on, word by word.
Word by word counting their strokes.
Studied word by word, each word in the dictionary followed by another symbol, Mo Yao wrote them down on paper, once two times three times, wrote several times ……
Yang pretended to have nothing to do, turned to him and asked, do you know what these three words mean?
He slightly thought, beautiful eyes stared for a few seconds those three words, did not wait for him to say anything Mo Yao rushed to grab it again, let his magnetic voice in temptation, powerful fingers in shaking Mo Yao’s stool, “Mo brother, Mo brother ~” she also ignored.
The three words “I love you”, which is a legendary thief’s weakness of heart!
The “Mo” is a nickname given by the male classmates, female classmates usually call her “Xiao Mo”, “Xiao Mozi”.
These names are very much like Mo Yao, they are so friendly!
Until now Mo Yao still loves the name “Brother Mo”, just because of him.
The students in the class called Lian Zimu as Mu Zi, which is also the name Mo Yao misses!
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re doing.
The first thing you need to do is to look back and meet each other, and a confused voice rings out “Brother Mo, come back and give me a lecture on the problem!”
Now I see that he is holding a math book and exercise book.
The two stools in the back were already ready by the window, they were such a good match.
It was the first time I sat side by side with Mu Zi like this, and a sweet warmth overflowed in my heart. Try to enjoy his breath, talk about what topic? He did not mention, handed over an ice-cream, did not wait to open, the classroom door rang, class teacher! Mo Yao nervously hurriedly threw the ice-cream out of the window. (Mu Zi later said: you did not see how much I was distressed ice-cream, fourth floor ah!
I didn’t get to eat the ice-cream Mu Zi gave me, and I still feel bad about it.
In the eyes of the class teacher Mo Yao has always been an honest and obedient child, and he easily believed in the talk about the problem.
The class teacher is a fifty-year-old uncle, not really strict, but the students love him, of course, also gave him the nickname “spray can”.
—— off-topic — —The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re getting into.
The first age of love, the heart is a momentary thing, that is a hormone is released, is a kind of uncontrolled wonderful feeling ……
