A condition?

Isn't it impossible to accomplish?

Mo Yan first guessed it with a villain's heart, and then started to think about it and measure the pros and cons.

"What conditions?" He decided to respond to changes in a constant manner and asked tentatively.

Ai Jiao smiled without saying a word, but she just wandered in front of Mo Yan's eyes intentionally or unintentionally. After thinking for a long time, she came up with a sentence, "I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it later."

If Mo Yan had a choice between the present and the future, he would definitely choose the present. Without it, how could he master the future if he could not grasp the present? Besides, if the other party really put forward some conditions such as asking him to commit suicide, would he be foolishly doing it?

It's impossible to think about it, so the other party's condition seems to be very wide and threatening, but in fact there are many flaws. There are not no way to think about it if you want to deny it. But to be on the safe side, he added, "As long as it's not something that makes me violate the principles."

Ai Jiao gave Mo Yan a contemptuous look, as if she was saying that you also have principles, but her goal today was achieved, so she was rare to be generous, "Yes."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Mo Yan grabbing the tattoo in her hand like a hungry tiger, and her face almost stuck to it. She pretended that she hadn't seen it. She turned her head to one side and reflected on whether her behavior was right or wrong.

"Good thing." Mo Yan couldn't put it down and played with the tattoo. It could be seen that it had not been used for a long time. The film on it had not been completely torn off. It was purple-red. There was also a hexagram mark in the lower right corner. He put his nose closer and could faintly smell the fragrance of orchids.

It would be even better if it was a man. As soon as this thought came to an end, Mo Yan curled his lips. With the strange temper of the person on the other side, it would never be his turn to have such a good thing. He should be content. If there is no accident, this tattoo will accompany him for a long time.

"Thank you." Finally, he didn't forget the etiquette, but he was less sincere. When he thanked, his eyes still did not move away from the tattoo.

The clerks in the stone shop all looked at him with contempt, which was too shameless. Especially with the professional repairs in the corner, his eyes were even more jealous and almost spitting out fire. At the beginning, he replaced Mo Yan's job and had a sense of psychological superiority against the latter.

But since Mo Yan's advertisement started, even the store manager's attitude towards him has changed, let alone other people in the store, which has made professional repairs jealous. After that, he investigated secretly and then reported the news. Unexpectedly, the boss didn't blame the liar, and even beat him up and almost lost his job. Since then, when Mo Yan can hide, he can.

But I didn't expect that today I saw Mo Yan being kept by a beautiful and inconspicuous boss, which made professional repairs more and more unbalanced. I don't know how many times he said the word "小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小�

Mo Yan didn't have time to pay attention to professional repairs. If he was replaced at first, he was indeed a little uncomfortable with this, but as the drawing level improved later, his horizons became more and more broad. He had long since stopped putting the other party and himself to the same level, so naturally he would not consider the other party's feelings.

Now that the pattern has been used, "sniper" can be used as a dodgy, what else is missing?

Mo Yan's eyes swam around the counter of the stone shop. After a few rounds, he finally stopped at the pen counter.

"How much does that green feather cost?"

He wanted to buy Qingling Pen for a long time, but he didn't have the money at hand, so he dragged it down. Recently, more than half of the reward he received from Qiu Ruier was left, which also made him more confident.

He and the waiters in the store are old relatives, so they don’t have to be polite.

The man who came over to receive the reception was Orange. She looked at Mo Yan in surprise. This guy had been jealous of Qingling Pen for a day or two, but he was very stingy and always looked at it and didn't buy it. I don't know how he changed his temperament today.

Then she looked at the female guest next to her, and a suddenness flashed in her eyes, and a playful look inadvertently curled up, "Everyone is so familiar, you can give it to eight thousand facies." In her eyes, Ai Jiao was generous with her actions. This little money was just a drizzle, and she didn't expect commissions or anything else. It would be better to use it to earn a favor.

Mo Yan nodded. The price was almost the same as the cost price. After making up his mind, he did not hesitate and paid the bill readily, which was beyond the expectations of many people.

In fact, Ai Jiao had already held the money in her hands and was waiting for the other party to say something to coax her. But that boy was really changed.

However, from the perspective of an outsider, after experiencing the initial surprise, Chengzi, Lingjie and others quickly found an explanation by themselves, "Look, this girlfriend is so considerate. In order to take care of her boyfriend's face, she deliberately folded a new tattoo into an old one and gave it to her boyfriend. Now the money must have been transferred before."

If Mo Yan heard what the two girls said, he would definitely complain that he was wronged. Isn’t it just to buy a pen? How could he make up such a bloody plot?

He touched the pen in his arms, looked down at the marks on his arms, and grinned. Mo Yan smiled today.

With the eyes of everyone in the store, the two left the stone shop. Ai Jiao walked aimlessly in front, and Mo Yan followed behind with a silly smile. This scene was extremely funny, but the two parties involved did not have this consciousness.

Before they knew it, the two left the city and arrived at the top of the mountain they climbed last time.

"I'm leaving." Ai Jiao, who pretended to be worried, suddenly shouted.

"Let's go? Well, let's go back." Mo Yan turned around and looked around, and replied without thinking.

Ai Jiao was angry and glared at Mo Yan hatefully, but the latter still smiled foolishly. I don’t know what he was happy about, and suddenly let out a “pu” chuckle. This guy is always so annoying.

Thinking of the message from home, her mood gradually faded again, "I'm going home, leave the academy, and leave Emma City."

"Oh." Mo Yan raised his head in surprise and found that the other party was really weird today.

Ai Jiao, who had no expectations for a long time, continued to say to herself, "I want to go back to Guangdu. I heard that it is the most prosperous and lively place in the Federation, but I have never been there."

Mo Yan listened very seriously to the low voice, until the other party stopped, and his heart was inexplicably moved and said, "When will you come back?"

This is also considered concern. Ai Jiao felt a little comforted, but then she heard Mo Yan's hateful voice, "What should we do with our agreement?" She suddenly chewed her teeth and replied unhappily, "If you have the ability, come to me."

"Well, too." Mo Yan accepted this statement and felt relieved.

Fool, no ordinary people can go!

Ai Jiao sighed in her heart and decided not to think about these troublesome things anymore. Who can tell me about the future?

"Let's go back to see which of us will go back to the academy first."

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