Chapter 452： 452, don't bow your head, the crown will fall

"Roman Holiday" is a classic Hollywood black and white film that tells a romantic love story between a princess from a European principality and an American journalist in Rome, Italy.

The movie is two hours in total.

Su Hunyu sat beside Mo Youyi, looking at her from time to time.

Mo Only looked at the screen, his face was quiet and deserted.

Su Wanwan only remembered that this movie was very romantic, and wanted to show Mo the only one to see. In a true love relationship, both men and women should pay equally, rather than shave their heads like her. Head hot.

But she didn't expect the final ending to be a breakup.

Although the day in Rome was very romantic, beautiful, and full of wonderful surprises, it seemed that the princess could not be with the common people in the end. For her own country, the princess made a rational choice and gave up this love.

When the movie was over, Su Wei looked at Mo's only expression.

Got.

More wilted.

The classroom lights were turned on, and the teacher dismissed after a few words.

Su Houhou and Mo Youyi left the classroom and just walked to the top of the stairs when a voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"Miss Mo?"

The two stopped and turned around. A girl chased after her, wearing a goose yellow short down jacket and short hair that was very strange.

"Miss Mo, my name is Xia Ling, can I tell you... a few words alone?"

Su Houyu walked into the elevator, "I am waiting for you in the reading room."

"Great."

...

When Su Weihou left, Xia Ling said, "Miss Mo, I am Ling Zhizhou's classmate and his high school classmate."

"What do you want to say?"

Xia Ling bit her lip, "Miss Mo, Ling Zhizhou is not easy. His parents are gone. There is only a 60-year-old grandpa who needs to take care of him. He was admitted to Nancheng University because of his excellent grades. His living expenses They are all earned by their own work-study program. He is really different from you."

Mo Youyi didn't expect the situation in Ling Zhizhou's family to be so complicated, but... "So what are you trying to say?"

Xia Ling bit her lip again, "Miss Mo, I don't know what you like Ling Zhizhou? He is two years younger than you, and I have seen photos of your husband. I don't understand. Since there is such a good husband , Why are you pestering Ling Zhizhou? If you want to seek excitement, there are so many boys in the school, many of whom are handsomer than Ling Zhizhou, better than his family conditions, and more talented than him, why do you want to..."

"Shut up!" Mo Zuo interrupted her abruptly.

Xia Ling's face was frightened.

Mo Dui had a cold face and looked at her funny, "I want to ask, besides classmates, who are you from Ling Zhizhou?"

"I……"

"Do you like him?"

"..." After all, it was a little girl, and she was suddenly reminded. Xia Ling's face was obviously embarrassed and embarrassed.

"You can't chase a man, so blame me for pestering him? Don't you think you are ridiculous?"

Mo only squinted his beautiful cat eyes, "Besides, Ling Zhizhou and I are just ordinary friends. I am already married and have no plans for siblings or extramarital affairs. You are young and ignorant, so I don’t need to care about you, but you say The words make me very unhappy, you must apologize to me."

apologize? Xia Ling's face suddenly became even more embarrassed, and he blurted out, "Am I wrong? You, a junior high school sister, do not think it is inappropriate to spend time in the reading room with your freshman student every day? You even come back Look for him in the classroom and ask everyone to say that he is kneeling and licking the school flowers! If there is anything, just let him run over to help you with a phone call! Last time he was deducted credit by the English teacher because he gave you the English textbook..."

"Xia Ling!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Zhizhou's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Xia Ling's face, which was originally flushed from embarrassment and shame, instantly turned white again.

Standing in the corridor, Ling Zhizhou, his always beautiful and gentle face, was cold and sharp at the moment like never before.

"Do you need to take care of my business? Who do you think you are?"

His voice was very loud. He was originally outside the classroom, and it happened to be at the elevator door. Suddenly some passing students looked over.

Xia Ling's eye circles quickly turned red, "Ling Zhizhou, I just..."

"I hate others to take care of me!"

"Ling Zhizhou..."

"Also, I said long ago that I don't like you at all." Ling Zhizhou said plainly and sharply, "Can you stop being so passionate?"

"..." Xia Ling's tears slipped from his eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Amidst the whispers of classmates around, she couldn't bear the embarrassment anymore, turned around and left quickly.

Ling Zhizhou stood there with his fists clenched, his face was not pretty.

Until the surrounding classmates gradually dispersed, he turned around and looked at Mo Youyi, "Senior sister, sorry, she misunderstood, don't care."

Mo You Duan was a little embarrassed, "Are all the things she said just now true?"

A flash of pain flashed across Ling Zhizhou's young Junya's face without denying, "My parents, and my sister, died in a car accident."

Mo Only: "..."

I only heard Ling Zhizhou talk about my sister before, but I didn’t expect it...

"You don't have to sympathize with me." Ling Zhizhou smiled, as if relieved, "There are too many unfortunate people in this world, and there is more than me. Moreover, this matter has been a long time ago."

Mo Sui nodded.

After the meeting, she said, "Your friend has misunderstood my relationship with you. You should explain it to her."

Ling Zhizhou continued to laugh, "Don't worry about her."

Mo Only: "..."

**

When such a thing happened, Mo Youyi's originally bad mood suddenly got worse.

I didn't have much thoughts to learn, so I took the car home.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Chen Jin came.

Although Mo Dui still had no interest in learning, he couldn't let her come back again, and obediently got up and followed her into the study.

It's just that Chen Jin soon discovered that she was a little absent-minded, and she didn't even do the topic assigned three days ago.

"You can finish these topics first." Chen Jin said.

Mo only accepted his fate and picked up the pen.

Before long, there was a sudden engine sound outside the window.

Chen Jin's eyes lit up and she looked at Mo Only, but saw that she didn't respond, still holding the pen and working hard.

Chen Jin couldn't help but reminded, "Miss Mo, it seems that Mr. Xiao is back."

It was only eight o'clock, and Xiao Yebai seldom came back at this time. If this were to be put aside, Mo Sui had already excitedly wanted to go out to find him.

But now...

Mo Sui bit his pen, "Teacher Chen, please tell me about this question."

"...Okay." Chen Jin could only converge his mind and begin to speak.

In this talk, it was nine o'clock.

Chen Jin picked up the cup and drank, moisturizing his throat, "Miss Mo, the time is up, then I will go back today."

"Great."

Chen Jin got up to pack his things, but saw that Mo Only was still sitting there, reading.

Are these two in the cold war?

Reminiscing that Mo's only inexplicable disappearance did not return to class last night, Chen Jin was thoughtful.

When she left the study, when she came out, she saw Xiao Yebai sitting on the sofa in the living room outside and reading.

"Mr. Xiao." Chen Jin shouted immediately.

The man raised his head, glanced at her through the lens with a cool gaze, nodded slightly, and continued to read the book.

Aunt Zhou hurriedly said, "Mr. Chen, Lao Liu is waiting for you in the garage."

"Okay." Before leaving, Chen Jin glanced at Xiao Yebai again.

He sat there with his head bowed, his white and slender fingers holding a thick book, and the appearance of wearing glasses in the warm light looked extraordinarily gentle.

...

After Chen Jin left, the living room was quiet again.

Xiao Yebai turned a page, raised his left hand, and glanced at his watch.

nine thirty.

It's been half an hour since class was finished.

He put down the book, got up and walked into the study with long legs, opened the door, and walked directly in.

Under the bright light, Mo Only was sitting behind his desk reading a book seriously, and raised his head when he heard the voice.

It's just that she didn't call him "Xiao Bai" as before, nor did she immediately get up and softly stick to it. She even lowered her head to read without saying a word.

Xiao Yebai's deep dark eyes narrowed unexpectedly.

He stood there without saying a word.

Until the time passed for another ten minutes, he finally lifted his foot and walked over, tapping his slender fingers twice on the black desk, "It's time to sleep."

Mo Youyi put down his pen, put all his books away, and put them in his school bag.

When he got up to leave with his schoolbag, his wrist was held by the man's well-knotted hand.

Xiao Yebai looked down at the young girl who only reached her shoulder, her dark eyes were calm, her voice low, "Still angry?"