He at That Time

Elementary school - At that time, he had handsome features and positive attitude Junior high school - At that time, he had excellent grades and was down-to-earth High school - he was still young at that time 1. Mo Qian was sitting on the couch scrolling through his phone. The voice of a certain software that was particularly concerned about it was really nice. Looking at the news that had just come in, Mo Qian fell into deep thought. "I've liked you for a long time." Mo Qian sniffed, rubbed his eyes and read these few words carefully over and over again. She hesitated for a while, then slowly typed in the dialog box of the chat interface: "You... You lost truth or dare?" She thought for a few seconds and then decided to send it out... At this time, someone across from me was pacing back and forth in the living room angrily when he saw the reply he received. Wasn't it obvious enough? Or something went wrong? Someone took a deep breath, and an idea came to him... Seven or eight minutes later, the voice of special concern rang again. Mo Qian was so anxious that his phone fell out of his hand and, um, unfortunately hit his face. Looking at the bright "yes" on the interface, Mo Qian couldn't believe that it was all fake. "Help me." The message came in again. "Yeah." Everyone who understands understands. "I've liked you for a long time. Can I have a relationship with you?" "Yeah." Mo Qian didn't receive any news after a long time, so he couldn't help but sigh. The first time I heard him say I liked him, I actually lost the game. Half an hour later---- "Aren't you playing a game?" "Not playing." "I'm not playing." Mo Qian smacked his lips, and there was something else in the meaning. Someone shook his phone and said softly: "Girlfriend." "Oh, that's not right, that's not the case." "Girlfriend." "Who is your girlfriend?" "Girlfriend." "You're kidding me." "Girlfriend." "Who wants to be your girlfriend?" "Someone promised it himself." "Give me your phone." "No." "If you don't give it to me, it means I didn't agree." Someone thought for a while and handed the phone to Mo Qian. Mo Qian took the phone and was about to ask for the password. He accidentally put his finger on the fingerprint unlocking area, and then accidentally opened it... Mo Qian coughed uncomfortably, opened WeChat, found the chat interface, and after a quick operation, several key messages were gone. Someone was sitting on the sofa watching her doing it, not caring. After Mo Qian finished, he returned the phone to him. Someone just took the phone and operated it a few times. Then, the special concern voice of Mo Qian's phone rang again. Mo Qian touched his nose, wondering what message this man was sending. I picked up my phone and took a look, and sure enough, men are not a good thing. Chat screenshots are so cool... Concept: Young feelings are the purest