"You deserve it."
"You're brave! It's great to find a man."
This made Moka even more proud, and he shook his head: "Yeah, what do you think, you butt seller." Moka was so happy that he was cursing people randomly.
"I'm selling my ass? I think you bought this man by buying his ass." Hao Shuai shrugged sarcastically.
Moka waved his hand, as if it was a matter of course: "I'm just selling my ass legitimately."
While Moka was feeling proud, he felt a wave of hostile glances coming from behind that made his spine chill.
The competition was over, and without a doubt, Chen Ge won first place. Moka looked at Chen Ge who was surrounded by people. He bit his nails and thought about it, wondering whether he should go up and say congratulations or something old-fashioned. But with so many people around, the embarrassment would make him suffocate.
But, since Chen Ge has reached out to my world, there is no reason for me not to move over.
After thinking for a long time, Moka stood up, pulled his wrinkled pants and walked towards Chen Ge. After finally reaching the outermost part of the encirclement, Moka could not get any closer. The two were 1 meter apart. Moka could clearly see Chen Ge, but could not touch him. He was embarrassed and regretted his decision and wanted to turn around and slip away.
At this time, Chen Ge walked out from the group of girls and threw the towel on Moka's head: "Why are you standing there like an idiot? Let's go."
Moka pulled off the towel and complained, "It's all sweaty and dirty."
Chen Ge had already walked out of the playground. Ignoring everyone's puzzled looks, Mo Ka went up and threw the towel back to Chen Ge: "Who would help you carry it when it's so dirty?" The towel fell to the ground and Chen Ge didn't pick it up. Mo Ka glared at him, picked up the towel and chased after him.
"If it's dirty, why do you get so close to me?" Chen Ge glared at him coldly.
"I'm a man and I'm not afraid of getting dirty. Besides, who would want to get so close to you? This aisle is so narrow." Moka ignored the wide avenue next to him and lied with his eyes open.
There are so many subtle changes that you wouldn't even notice in your daily life. Thanks to Chenge, Moka seems to be getting more cheerful day by day, and his life is no longer routine.
So, love is very cunning.
Chen Ge and Mo Ka returned to the apartment, and Chen Ge went into the bathroom to wash off the sweat he had just run in. Mo Ka waited outside bored, sometimes sitting on the sofa, sometimes hanging out on the balcony.
Suddenly he thought of something, looked at the bathroom with a sly look, and sneaked into Chen Ge's bedroom, taking this opportunity to look through the photo albums, diaries and other things. However, he was very disappointed. This house was so empty that it didn't look like a home. Not to mention the photo albums, there were not even any photos. It turned out that if you want to understand Chen Ge, you have to ask him in person.
He hurried upstairs to find a notebook and a pen, and when he came downstairs, Chen Ge had already finished his shower.
"I have something I want to ask you."
"Don't be so pretentious there."
"Here, what do you like to eat?"
"You won't do it even if I tell you."
"So what color do you like?"
"Nothing in particular."
"Do you have any favorite sports?"
"No."
"What about hobbies?"
"No,."
"You should also be a little more enthusiastic about my questions."
"Not hot."
The more Moka asked, the crazier he became. He was holding a notebook to take notes, but now he really wanted to throw the notebook at the heartless man in front of him.
"How old are you, then?"
"I have reached my quota of answers."
"What?! You only answered a few questions, and your answers were meaningless!!"
Moka was holding up the book and waving his arms vigorously, while Chen Ge was cold and unresponsive. He moved his fingers and said, "Come over here."
"What?" Moka walked over. If he thought that hugging him could eliminate his anger, he was absolutely wrong.
Chen Ge opened the door and closed it again.
Mo Ka, who was kicked out, was so angry that his hands were shaking outside the door. What kind of attitude, what kind of thoughts, what kind of quality. He gave Chen Ge's apartment a middle finger from a position that could not be seen by the peephole.
Moka returned to school again. People in the class had left sparsely. He sat on the playground, shaking his feet in anger. I just asked him a few more questions, but he was already annoyed with me so soon. I should have known not to listen to that bastard Hao Shuai. What kind of understanding is there? What's there to understand about that kind of idiot? No matter how much you understand, you're just a beast. A pineapple seller was stabbed to death by a pineapple!
Gao Shanshan came over from not far away, the stilettos of her high heels made small holes on the playground. Moka hadn't seen Gao Shanshan for a while. She changed her hair color and tied it into a princess bun. She walked to Moka with a proud look and looked at the messy playground: "Moka, help me clean up too. And that stool is so dirty, get up and let me sit where you are."
The veins on Moka's forehead were obvious. He gritted his teeth. If it weren't for the fact that Gao Shanshan was a woman, Moka would have grabbed the high heels and poked her face hard. Moka kicked the garbage around with his feet, then stood up and made room for Gao Shanshan. He was now regretting it. He was so angry at Chen Ge that his brain short-circuited and he came back to work. Isn't that asking for trouble? He pulled the stool a little further away from Gao Shanshan to avoid feeling uncomfortable. Who knew that Gao Shanshan did the same thing as him and also pulled the stool a little further away from Moka.
Hao Shuai was doing warm-up exercises in the distance. He chose triple jump, shot put, and high jump. He waved over here excitedly from time to time. However, Moka always felt that Hao Shuai's warm-up exercises were different from others. The more he watched, the more it seemed like he was showing off his muscles.
The first group of freshmen were running the final 4*100m relay race. Gao Shanshan seemed to have no interest in watching Hao Shuai. She stretched out her hand and fiddled with her nails. Moka looked at Gao Shanshan with contempt. He didn't know what Hao Shuai liked about her. Wasn't it just that she was prettier? Her breasts were bigger? Her butt was more perky?
Moka didn't understand this truth. It was more than enough for a woman to have these.
Wu Quyang leisurely ran across the track in front of Moka, turned his head and raised his hand holding the baton to wave at Moka, with a bright and ambiguous smile on his face: "Hi, sister-in-law." Seeing a beautiful woman sitting next to Moka, he cast a soul-stirring look at her. In fact, he just flirted with her casually, no matter if it was a man or a woman, as long as they looked pleasing to the eye, he would flirt with them blindly. Unexpectedly, he really flirted with Gao Shanshan without paying attention.
Moka's face turned blue in an instant, and he was shaking with anger again. He wanted to get angry but couldn't. Gao Shanshan asked, "Was that handsome guy talking to you just now?"
"Absolutely not!" Moka vehemently denied. Sister-in-law?! I am older than your sister, sister-in-law.
"I also think it's unlikely. He is from your school, you should know him."
"No, I don't know him."
"Forget it, it's useless to ask you." Gao Shanshan's gaze followed Wu Quyang again. Mo Ka didn't think much about Gao Shanshan's abnormality. He thought to himself that it would be more reliable to ask Wu Quyang about Chen Ge's matter.
"What? You want to know about Chen Ge?" Wu Quyang pretended to be surprised: "Then why don't you go ask him yourself."
"His answers were very insincere. Otherwise, do you think I would ask you?"
"You need help from others now, so be careful about your attitude. I lose my memory when I'm in a bad mood and can't remember anything."
Moka clenched his fists and said, "I'll endure it."
"Just ask whatever you want to know."
"Well, what does he like to eat?"
"It seems that he doesn't have any particular favorite food. You know, he doesn't care about many things."
"So what color does he like?"
"I don't think I particularly like any one."
"So do you have any hobbies you like?"
"As for hobbies, I know so many things that I've become numb to them and don't have any particular preference."
"Then there must be something that arouses his passion."
"Alas, he has everything except passion."
After listening to Wu Quyang's answer, Mo Ka thought, why, except for the different number of words from Chen Ge's answer, the answer means the same thing: "Can you say something useful!!"
"Don't be so loud, your spit is flying on my face. If I were to say something passionate." Wu Quyang touched his chin and thought for a while, then pointed at Mo Ka: "I am quite passionate about you."
"He calls that passionate towards me? He's treating me like an idiot. Forget it. It's a waste of my time to talk to a jerk like you."
"Senior, just be content. Do you know how many people have been eyeing Chen Ge's first time? In the end, he actually gave it to you as if it were a piece of junk. Maybe you were a monk in your previous life, praying for yourself in the temple every day, hoping to be stabbed by Chen in your next life." Who would do such a stupid thing.
Wu Quyang was still muttering there, and Moka felt as if someone was tapping his heart with a small hammer. He thought Chen Ge was already a veteran, but he never expected that he was just like him. He felt so light in his heart that his feet could leave the ground
Wu Quyang shook his head. Although his long hair was gone, he still kept the habit. "But he was only 17 years old and had no sexual experience when he met you. Although there were girls who took the initiative to throw themselves at him before, it seemed that he didn't like them. I really don't understand what he was thinking. I always thought he was waiting for a stunning beauty to appear. Tsk tsk, it's fate..."
Moka didn't hear anything else, just "17 years old". Now Moka felt like someone was hitting him with a hammer, this time on his head, and his brains exploded all over the floor.
17 years old?! 17 years old?!
"You said he was still a minor?"
"You still don't know? No wonder." Wu Quyang patted Moka's shoulder and said, "I understand your feelings. How can you tell that he is a child with such a perverted personality? I have suspected this for many years. Maybe his mother ate too many ripening agents when she was conceived."
Moka collapsed, paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and still collapsed.
He knew that Chen Ge was younger than him, but he didn't expect that he was so much younger. He was already 21 years old, while Chen Ge was still in adolescence. It was said that there was a generation gap of four years. He was completely deceived by Chen Ge's appearance. But it was a close call. Fortunately, he was 17 years old. If he was under 16, even if it was voluntary, he would be considered guilty of seduction. It seems that Moka's legal studies were not in vain.
Not knowing whether Chen Ge had returned to school yet, Mo Ka took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Chen Ge.
"Where is it?"
"classroom."
Moka asked Wu Quyang where his classroom was and left. His life used to be a one-way street, and he rarely went anywhere other than that. It took him some time to find Chen Ge's classroom. Chen Ge stood in the corridor outside the classroom, leaning against the railing. The wind blew his hair slightly. There was no one around. The students either went to watch the game or went out to play. Moka walked over, stood next to Chen Ge, and leaned on the railing: "I'm talking to you, why didn't you tell me you were only 17 years old."
"There's nothing worth talking about this kind of thing."
"Because it's about you, but I still want to hear you talk about your affairs. It seems like I'm the only one who is so enthusiastic. You should give me more lover privileges."
Chen Ge was a little annoyed: "It's because you said some stupid things that you have no interest in minors."
Mo Ka stared at Chen Ge, stunned, searching his mind for when he had said such a thing, and it took him a long time to remember that when XiaoMan confessed to him, he just made up a reason. What? Mo Ka stared at Chen Ge blankly, it turned out that this cold guy also had a cute side.