Chapter 5 It’s really hard to get

Style: Romance Author: Flying TigerWords: 2493Update Time: 24/01/11 12:48:44
After tidying up a little, Li Mo went out to the hospital.

Fortunately, the squad leader said that Zhao Yufeng only had a cut on his arm with a knife and it was nothing serious.

However, what should have been his misfortune was passed on to Zhao Yufeng, which made Li Mo feel quite guilty.

Before leaving, his mother, Su Yunxia, ​​gave him twelve hundred yuan.

One thousand is the so-called 'start-up capital' agreed last night, which makes Li Mo feel warm in his heart.

My mother is a very conceited person. She said she would not withdraw money in advance, but she still gave it to her.

The other two hundred yuan is for him to buy some Fruit Basket skin care products. After all, you can't go empty-handed when visiting your classmates in the hospital.

Taking the bus to the bus stop opposite the hospital in the city center, Li Mo was almost squeezed out of the bus.

It was only half past eight in the morning, but the crowd coming in and out of the hospital gate was already huge.

Passengers in one carriage after another got off the bus at the bus stop, and then walked across the road like ants into the hospital. It was very spectacular.

The shops on both sides of the hospital entrance are also doing very well, basically selling fruit baskets and health products.

Li Mo randomly chose a fruit shop and asked about the price:

"Boss, how do you sell this fruit basket?"

The shop owner was too busy and replied casually:

"Seventy for ordinary ones, one hundred for fine ones."

I'll wipe...so expensive?

Li Mo was a little surprised and stared at the boss.

He originally thought that the two hundred given by his mother was more than enough, but he didn't expect that it was only enough to buy two high-quality fruit baskets.

It was said to be a high-quality fruit basket, but Li Mo really couldn't imagine how high-quality it was.

A not too big cantaloupe, a bunch of purple grapes, and a few apples.

It seems to be fully sustained, but it is only worth thirty more if it is fully sustained.

The only thing that can be called a high-quality product is probably the three or four cherries on the top.

The ordinary fruit basket is even more outrageous, with nothing but a few apples and kiwis.

Li Mo even saw some that were about to break.

Huge profits!

Li Mo sighed in his heart, glanced at the "No Negotiation" sticker on the wall, and left directly.

Before turning around and entering the hospital, he took one last look at the bus stop across the street and started thinking.

.........

When we reached the inpatient building, a group of classmates were already gathered at the doorstep, squatting or standing chatting.

"Li Mo, why did you come?"

"It's just that you didn't arrive."

"It's such a hot day, why are you asking so many of us to wait for you?"

A boy wearing an exquisite gray striped suit shouted, causing others to turn their attention immediately.

Most of them were carrying some fruits or something in their hands, but Li Mo, who was empty-handed, looked a little conspicuous.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm old and my legs are slow."

Li Mo smiled nonchalantly at the boy, and naturally took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

This boy’s name is Yan Zeyang, and he is the one who uses a sports car as his QQ avatar.

It can be seen from his clothes that this boy is a second-generation rich man.

My family owns several chain supermarkets, basically in every district, so this kid is also the most arrogant in the class.

But this is not the reason why Li Mo hated him in his previous life.

Like himself, Yan Zeyang also fell in love with Zhong Yingxuan from the beginning.

The two are young, but they have been each other's love rivals for six years.

There is a saying: Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, and love rivals make things difficult for them when they meet.

So as long as these two people talk to each other, there will definitely be a big show of exposing each other's shortcomings and bickering.

Yan Zeyang would call Li Mo a thin mahjong stalk, and Li Mo would call Yan Zeyang a mahjong tile.

The reason why it is called mahjong tiles is because Yan Zeyang's face is too square, and his facial features are very united.

Just like the Yaoji in the mahjong tiles, no one loves it.

But there is something Li Mo also secretly admires about Yan Zeyang, and that is that this guy is so kind and considerate.

Every day when he arrives at school, Yan Zeyang will first carefully wipe Zhong Yingxuan's desks and chairs with a small square towel.

Then put a bottle of fresh milk ordered at home, and tie a bow with a pink ribbon under the bottle cap.

This kid would even plan a good day, and use a thermos to heat the milk bottle on the days when Zhong Yingxuan came to visit his aunt every month.

It's so warm.

However, Yan Zeyang also has a problem with licking, that is, his posture is not right.

Although the ultimate goal of Li Mo's licking was to hope that Zhong Yingxuan would accept him, generally speaking, he did not ask for anything in return.

The simplest example is that when Zhong Yingxuan is unhappy, Li Mo is more of a quiet companion and silently giving.

It's like doing good deeds without leaving a name.

But Yan Zeyang is different. He belongs to the kind of offensive licking dog, and he is very aware of his presence.

For example, Zhong Yingxuan is sad and wants to be quiet.

Then Yan Zeyang will definitely attack.

How can you want to be quiet when you are sad? You have to talk to me, and I have to stay with you more.

When you are at home, I will call and chat with you.

If you want to go shopping, I will accompany you.

This is caring about you and caring about you.

So this is what makes Zhong Yingxuan very disgusted.

In addition, little girls of their age are still in the beauty stage, so they are even less attracted to Yan Zeyang's pleasant appearance.

"Li Mo, you just finished the exam, how come you learned to smoke?"

Yan Zeyang frowned and gave Li Mo a strange look.

Li Mo's action of taking out a cigarette and lighting it up was very smooth.

It didn't look like he was pretending on purpose, but rather like an old smoker who had been smoking for a long time.

When a group of girls saw this, they all turned their heads to the side, with disgust on their faces.

Zhong Yingxuan, who was standing aside with Liu Shasha holding her arm, also frowned, feeling a little angry.

Li Mo has been pestering her for six years, and she has never smelled the smell of cigarette smoke on Li Mo.

Now seeing Li Mo smoking, Zhong Yingxuan became more and more sure that Li Mo was playing hard to get and deliberately attracted her attention.

For a moment, her arrogant little mouth pouted.

snort!

If you can't catch me, you'll give up!

boring!

"Haha, it's none of your business."

Li Mo replied casually and flicked the ashes of his cigarette naturally.

"Li Mo, you——!"

Yan Zeyang's face turned red, and he completely lost the momentum he used to argue with Li Mo.

He didn't know what was wrong, but he always felt that Li Mo was very different today, with a lot more social energy about him.

But then again, he felt a little envious in his heart.

Li Mo is 180cm tall and has three-dimensional facial features, which is very eye-catching.

Coupled with this very casual state, he looks very handsome.

It's simply the look that all adolescent boys most want to pretend to be.

However, there were so many people here at this time, including Zhong Yingxuan. Yan Zeyang felt that even if he lost his momentum, he still had to be tougher.

"Li Mo, I know that you are so self-destructive because you were rejected by Zhong Yingxuan."

"But smoking is not only bad for you, it also affects others."

"There are so many of us here, and you let us all breathe your second-hand smoke? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Yan Zeyang glanced at Zhong Yingxuan and deliberately raised his voice:

"And Zhong Yingxuan is here too, what if you choke her?"

"Haha, I smoke just to calm down my shock."

Li Mo squinted at Yan Zeyang and grinned:

"You know I have a phobia of giant objects."

"I'm most afraid of big idiots."