"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 333 The Blind Man and the Rich Young Master

Mo Chi's pupils shrank slightly at his words.

Young man, no, it should be said that the young man did not expect that his thoughts would be revealed by the person in front of him, but he felt that there was nothing to hide, so he nodded: "I like the surprise you prepared for me very much. But I still want to go back, for what happened today, just treat it as my debt to you, and wait until another day, I will invite you to dinner to make amends."

Wei Peng frowned when he heard his words, and looked a little unhappy: "It was a birthday specially for you, so you don't owe me anything. Boss, if you want Student Yun to come over, just call him and ask him to come over." ...Actually, I asked him before if he wanted to come together, but he didn't agree, so I just..."

What did Wei Peng say later? Mo Chi couldn't hear him anymore. He looked at the other party and frowned slowly: "You said...he didn't agree?"

Thinking of what the boy asked himself during class that day, Mo Chi subconsciously refused to believe what Wei Peng said.

Wei Peng looked at his tightly frowning brows, and suddenly felt a little guilty: "It's also possible that I remembered it wrong, or I'll call now to ask..."

He said, and before Mo Chi could stop him, he took out his cell phone and dialed Yun Chu's number.

No one answered the phone for a long time, and someone on the side whispered: "Fatty, it's time for class now, you..."

Just when they all thought that no one answered the call, a cold voice suddenly rang out from the other side of the phone.

"Hey?"

Wei Peng: "..."

Mo Chi: "..."

other people:"……"

In the bathroom, Yun Chu heard no one talking on the other side of the phone, his pretty brows slightly frowned, and when he spoke, he called Wei Peng's name:

"Wei Peng?"

"Ah... ah?" Wei Peng just recovered from Yunchu's surprise that he would answer the phone, he was a little dazed when he heard the other party's voice, and then hurriedly answered.

He quietly raised his head to look at the young man standing beside him, the other side was expressionless, the light above his head hit him, the crow-feather eyelashes cast a shadow on the tall nose bridge, covering his eyes all emotions.

"Well... now we are fishing with the boss outside the school, do you want to come over?" Wei Peng looked away, and asked the person on the phone with a somewhat apprehensive tone.

The other party didn't speak for a long time, until Wei Peng felt that the air pressure in the room was a little low, then he heard Yun Chu's voice.

"He let me go there?" Yun Chu's voice was somewhat cold, Wei Peng glanced at his boss, and betrayed him without hesitation.

"Of course, the boss saw that you were not here, so he turned around and left without saying a word. He didn't even look at the cake we bought." This is a bit exaggerated, but it is also true.

Yun Chu didn't speak, he stood in front of the sink, looked up at himself in the mirror, he saw the corners of the lips of the person inside trying to restrain but still couldn't help it.

"I see."

After saying this, the other party hung up the phone, leaving Wei Peng holding the phone and looking at Mo Chi with a confused face.

"How did he say?"

Wei Peng: "Yunchu said...he will be here soon, let us wait...that's right, just wait."

While speaking, Wei Peng dragged the disbelieving Mo Chi to the table and sat down, and then he assured others: "Boss, you believe me, Yunchu will definitely come, really, that's how he talked to me on the phone." Said..."

Wei Peng, who made a promise to the young man with a face full of swearing, was bitter in his heart: Yunchu, don't disappoint the organization's expectations of you, otherwise, I will really be torn to pieces by the boss...

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the air pressure in the room became lower and lower. The people who were chatting in low voices all quieted down, and Wei Peng, who was sitting next to Mo Chi, was heartbroken. Shen.

Almost half an hour had passed since the time to hang up the phone, but Yun Chu still hadn't come, Mo Chi sat among the crowd with a slumped handsome face, pursed his lips in silence, no one knew what he was thinking, cake The candle on the bed had burned out, leaving only a black wick stuck to the white cream.

Just when Mo Chi couldn't bear to get up and leave, the closed door of the room was suddenly opened from the outside, and someone came panting and holding on to the door frame, his hair and clothes were slightly messy, he was holding the door frame with one hand, gasping for breath, his gaze When he saw Mo Chi sitting in the middle, the expression on his face suddenly relaxed.

Mo Chi stood up abruptly, looking at the person who came, with lingering shock and joy in his eyes.

Yun Chu panted, calmed down his breathing, and then walked in. It was clearly deep winter, but his forehead was covered with crystal beads of sweat.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Yun Chu looked at the few people in the private room who were staring at him with wide eyes, and there was a hint of apology in his cold voice.

Mo Chi walked up to him before everyone had recovered. He was half a head taller than Yun Chu. At this moment, he slightly lowered his head and looked at him with dark and deep eyes. Only then did he realize that several places on his body were covered with dirt and dead leaves, and there was a big hole in the back of the school uniform.

Mo Chi's face changed almost instantly: "What's going on, how did you do this?"

Wei Peng and a few other students didn't know what happened, they stood aside without saying a word, Yun Chu looked at the young man's worry and anxiety, and pretended to smile relaxedly: "It's nothing, it's just that the security guards won't let me out. The walls of the..."

In order to prevent students from going out over the wall, Caigao built almost every wall very high, with a pile of sharp broken glass glued on it with cement. In his previous life, Mo Chi often went out over the wall and ate those glass shards loss...

Thinking of this, Mo Chi's face suddenly turned pale. He grabbed Yunchu's hand and observed carefully. Sure enough, he found a small wound on the tiger's mouth on his right hand, which was a full two centimeters long. Although the bleeding had stopped, the You can still see how deep it was.

The face of the person in front of him was gloomy, and the air pressure around him was so low that people felt oppressed for no reason. Yun Chu was a little afraid of such a young man. He shrank back from the hand pinched by the other party, pursed his lips, and said lightly , not convincing: "It's not serious, I've dealt with it..."

Mo Chi held his hand to keep him from moving, and lowered his eyes so that no one could see what was going on in his heart. Just when Wei Peng and the others thought that this birthday would not go on, Mo Chi suddenly ticked off. At the corners of his lips, although the smile was not warm, his voice was much gentler, but it was much lower than usual. He said, "Don't mess around like this next time, or..." Otherwise, he didn't say anything, Yun When I saw the smile on his face for the first time, my neck suddenly felt cold.