"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 310 The Blind Man and the Rich Young Master

Ever since Yun Chu agreed to Mo Chi's request, there was an inexplicably more agreement between the two of them. Now every day except for class time, Mo Chi and Yun Chu get tired of being together, watching the two holding a book One of them explained the topic to the other in a low voice. One of them was a well-known school bully in their school, and the other was blind. The students in the class had already gone from being shocked at the beginning to numb at the end and finally seeing nothing strange at all.

Especially Wei Peng and the other younger brothers who were following Mo Chi, watching their boss holding a book and chewing on it like chicken blood every day, wishing to stick his head in the book 24 hours a day in a daze, Taking another look at his state of eating and waiting to die every day, he didn't know whether to comfort Mo Chi's prodigal son for turning around or to cast aside his lack of progress.

"Boss, there is a basketball game between our class and class three today, do you want to go together?" After class, the little fat man changed into a ball uniform and stood in front of Mo Chi with a basketball in his arms.

Mochi was busy discussing with Yunchu the distribution of the force on the iron ball when it rolled on the rough slope, and he waved his hand away impatiently like a fly without raising his head: "No, no, no. See how busy I am right now?"

In the first year of high school, Mo was familiar with the knowledge sooner or later, but in front of Yunchu, he still had to pretend to be a sleepless night and study, just to prove his determination to Yunchu.

When Wei Peng heard what he said, he immediately turned into a sad face: "I told the guys in Class [-] that you would definitely go this time. Boss, didn't you slap me in the face?"

When Mo Chi heard this, he put down the pen in his hand with a "snap", his thick black sword eyebrows were pressed down, his whole body showed a hint of impatience from inside to outside, and he clicked his tongue: "I let you Make the decision for me? Do you know that I've been very busy recently? Is it itchy and needs to be cleaned up?" Maybe it's because I stayed in this young shell for too long, or maybe this is Mo Chi. However, he has been suppressed all the time. In short, he now feels more and more that his emotions are out of control. He is really like a 17-year-old boy. The memories and the information given by the system lay quietly in his mind, and he wondered if he had a strange dream.

The three repeated questions about death made Wei Peng's calf go weak, and he subconsciously turned his eyes for help to the young man who had been quietly listening to their conversation.

"Student Yun... just approve the boss for a half-day vacation, okay? Let him play basketball once, just this time, you haven't seen our boss play basketball yet? Let me tell you how handsome..."

"Wei, Peng!" The young man's low and menacing voice rang in Wei Peng's ears. He was instantly like a screaming chicken whose throat was pinched, all the voices were stuck in his mouth, Kakaka Turning his stiff neck, he looked at Mo Chi who looked gloomy as if he was about to eat people.

Mo Chi looked at him as if he was about to kill someone, and the noisy classroom subconsciously fell silent.Wei Peng turned his head belatedly, glanced at Yun Chu's dull eyes, and finally realized what kind of mistake he had made.

Before Mo Chi didn't protect Yun Chu, Yun Chu's blind eyes were the weapon they often used to attack and taunt each other, but now, Mo Chi protected Yun Chu, his eyes naturally became everyone's favorite. A topic that is avoided, everyone now knows that Yun Chu, a member of Class One and One, is Mo Chi's treasure in the palm of his hand. Even if he says a serious word, he will be stared at coldly, let alone directly talking about the other party's eyes. , that was the reverse scale of that wild beast.

Mo Chi looked at Wei Peng who had a guilty and uneasy expression in front of him, tightened his hands hanging by his side, expressionless: "Apologize."

Wei Peng: "I'm sorry, Yunchu..."

Yunchu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He groped to get the water glass on the upper left corner of the table. Before he got it, a hand picked it up faster than him. Hearing the sound of water flowing, a small warm cup appeared in the palm of his hand.

The boy's pale pink lips hooked slightly, and after taking a sip of warm water, he said unhurriedly: "It's okay, I'm not angry." After he finished speaking, before Wei Peng breathed a sigh of relief, he continued: " Besides, what you said is true, I really haven't seen Mo Chi play basketball."

Listening to his words, Mo Chi frowned fiercely: "Yunchu..."

Seeing that something was wrong, the people in the classroom had already run away.

Hearing his hesitant and distressed voice, Yunchu felt a little funny in his heart. He was really not angry at all. Although Wei Peng spoke straightforwardly, he didn't have any evil intentions. This was only after he got along with the few of them slowly. Yes, he used to listen to more ugly words than this, those malicious sarcasm and sarcasm, so he really didn't understand why Mo Chi was so angry, but what I have to say is that someone It felt really good to stand in front of him.

"The most important thing in studying is to combine work and rest. You have worked hard during this period, go with them, and treat your brain as a holiday. There are still piles of test papers waiting for you." Yun Chu said softly. It was cold, but strangely with a kind of gentleness that can only be found in the sunset outside the window.

Wei Peng didn't dare to speak, he glanced at Mo Chi quietly.

Mo Chi, who could vaguely see his adult appearance, had never let go of his frown, as if someone owed him 80.

"But..." He hesitated to speak, but Yun Chu had already interrupted him.

"Go, I heard that there are a few players in the third class who play well and have always been dissatisfied with you. This time, I will give them a good lesson and let them know that you and the other class are the ones who can't be messed with. started."

Mo Chi looked at the young man in front of him, and spoke to himself with an expression he had never had before. The setting sun outside the window seemed to cast a layer of light on his whole body, and the young man in the setting sun was unbelievably beautiful.

Mo Chi heard the sound of his heart beating faster than expected, and then he said dazedly, "Okay."

It wasn't until he was holding Yunchu and standing on the crowded basketball court that Mo Chi finally recovered from his trance, and hesitantly looked at the handsome young man with worried eyes. He smiled softly at him: "Go, although I can't see, I can hear you."

Fu Fu held his hand tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

This basketball match was originally a friendly match between Class [-] and Class [-], but because one member of Class [-] was once the captain of the school team, he lost to Mo Chi in the Welcome Basketball Cup by a huge margin of [-]-[-]. , but he was so angry that he asked Wei Peng and others to trouble him several times. Originally, Wei Peng and the others had always disdained to pay attention to this kind of matter, but later this guy went too far and said that Mo Chi did not agree to rematch with him because I was scared, it was a coincidence that Wei Peng heard these words, and the little fat man exploded on the spot, so in the end, there was this game.