Qin Mo still remembered when he received this lighter. He couldn't wait to hold it in his hand and play with it several times. He couldn't get enough of it and liked it no matter how much he looked at it.
He didn't want anyone else to touch it except him.
So he always carried it with him.
Qin Mo knew very well that the girl didn't know what day it was.
From her wandering eyes, it could be seen that she had forgotten everything, and her guilty conscience could be seen.
The next day, she gave him such a thing.
It was because the girl was the one who gave him the lighter that he couldn't bear to part with it.
But at the end of the day, he had used some tricks to get this gift from her.
Qin Mo's fingers tightened, and his eyes deepened.
"Captain …" COCO had just finished a live broadcast and was still wearing his uniform. He wanted to take advantage of the break to come in to rest and seek comfort from his captain. As the person who carried the external publicity of the entire team, COCO would sometimes appear in the company. But he hadn't seen Manager Feng today, so he didn't know how Qin Mo was feeling today.
After hearing the sound, Qin Mo glanced sideways.
COCO sat on the sofa, his tiger teeth exposed. He reached out and tugged at his shirt. "Captain, next time when you answer questions in the live broadcast, you and Little Spade should go. 80% of the people are asking me if you are really together. I said you are brothers, but they didn't believe me. I'm not good at lying, so I almost exposed you."
COCO spoke for a while. Seeing that his captain didn't even look at him, he hopped over, holding a bag of yogurt in his mouth and looking at Qin Mo.
The captain didn't even look at him. He was holding something in his hand.
COCO looked for a while. He really didn't understand what was so good about this little thing. Why would the captain look at it for so long?
After drinking the yogurt, COCO threw the bag away and asked curiously, "Captain, what is this?"
COCO's question seemed to finally pull Qin Mo's eyes back.
"Lighter." Qin Mo's voice was very calm, as if the thing in his hand was nothing special.
COCO widened his eyes. "This is a lighter? This shape? It looks good. Where did you buy it? "
Qin Mo remained silent.
But even so, Coco didn't notice that his captain was in a bad mood. He continued to look at the pure silver lighter. The more he looked, the more he liked it. "Let me try lighting a cigarette?"
"Why are you lighting a cigarette?" Qin Mo arched a brow and threw the cigarette lighter to the side. "Such an ugly thing."
"Ugly?" Coco looked at his captain's side profile. There was no emotion on it. The naive Coco thought that his captain simply didn't like the igniter. "Captain, if you think it's ugly, give it to me. I think it looks good."
When Qin Mo heard that, he lifted his eyes and glanced at COCO.
Her gaze was so cold that Coco's scalp went numb. He thought he had said something wrong, and his left hand felt like it was frozen.
What did the captain mean?
He had already said that it was ugly.
Doesn't that mean I don't like it?
Why was she looking at him as if she wanted to chop off his hand in the next second?
Just when COCO thought that the captain would say something to him, Coco's eyes widened.
A cold and indifferent voice rang out again, "Up to you."
Up to you?
Did the captain mean that he could take the lighter away?
But that wasn't what the captain's gaze said.
COCO confirmed again. "Can I really take it away?"
"Didn't I say up to you." Qin Mo sat on the sheepskin office chair. His slender and fair fingers flipped open the contract beside him. He had a handsome face, but there wasn't a trace of warmth in his voice. Instead, it was cold for no reason.
COCO saw that his captain's expression was really unfriendly. He could only shut his mouth and tentatively reached out to touch the electronic lighter. Seeing that there wasn't any reaction, he gathered his courage and put it in his pocket. He turned to leave.
Qin Mo, who was sitting on the office chair, paused for a moment. When he came back to his senses, the words came out of his mouth. "Put it back."
COCO turned back to look at his captain. His gaze was a little shocked. After all, his captain had never gone back on his words.
After Qin Mo met COCO's gaze, his voice became faint. "You can choose another one. Didn't you always like the mouse I used before?"
When COCO heard this, his focus immediately shifted. He put the lighter on the table and said excitedly, "Captain means that I can take that mouse."
"En." Qin Mo said, holding the lighter in his hand again.
Of course, COCO saw this scene.
He was very puzzled. What did the captain think of this lighter?
If he said it wasn't important, why did he treasure it so much? One had to know that the captain's mouse was a limited edition. Whether it was the feel or the appearance, it was first-class. In the past, he wouldn't even let him touch it. Now, in order to keep the lighter, he directly abandoned the mouse.
If he said it was important, just now, the captain seemed to want to throw it away.
What was going on?
Before COCO could figure it out, he was picked up by Feng Yi, who came to arrange work.
Along the way, COCO told everything he saw to their manager. He wanted Feng Yi to help him analyze what was going on.
After listening, Manager Feng frowned even more. It seemed that he still had to have a good talk with those two people …
In the CEO's office, without COCO, everything seemed unusually quiet.
Qin Mo glanced at the lighter in his palm and slid open the phone screen.
There was still no message in the WeChat dialog box.
When Feng Yi pushed the door and walked in, this was the scene he saw.
"Since you want to contact him, why don't you call Little Spade directly?"
Hearing this, Qin Mo looked up at him, even his voice was cold. "Is the company very free today?"
"How could it be, very busy." As a manager, Feng Yi still dared to say some things. "If you continue like this, how are you going to play in the competition? Besides, Little Spade usually listens to you, is there a misunderstanding? "
Qin Mo didn't say anything.
Feng Yi continued, "In a relationship, there are some things that have to be said clearly. It's useless for you to sit here like this."
Qin Mo sat back and pulled off his tie, full of abstinence. "The door is behind you." That meant that he could go.
Feng Yi shut his mouth but felt that it was necessary to clarify. "What exactly are you angry about?"
This was a question without an answer.
The man in front of him was still looking at the contract in his hands, cold and without a trace of space.
Feng Yi knew that he wouldn't be able to get anything out of him even if he continued asking.
He glanced at the lighter that Coco had mentioned. It was obviously too important, hence, even though he was angry, he didn't throw it away.
It should be from Little Spade.
It seemed like he had to put in more effort to find out the reason.
As the manager of the club, he didn't just have to guard against his players dating outsiders, he also had to guard against them dating insiders.
"You don't have to worry about my condition."
Feng Yi waited for Qin Mo to speak, but he didn't say the reason. Instead, he said faintly, "There won't be any problems in the competition."
At this point, Feng Yi didn't know what else to say.
He could only solve the problem from the side.
To solve the problem from the side was to ask the other party.
After leaving the office, the first thing Feng Yi did was to call Bo Jiu.
The youngster's phone went through but no one picked up.
Feng Yi pressed his head, unaware that Bo Jiu had drunk alcohol in the afternoon.
Bo Jiu drank around ten bottles of Budweiser alone. After finishing, she returned to the dormitory and climbed onto the bed.
She slept on the upper bunk, which was much quieter than the lower bunk.
Classes started on Sunday afternoon.
Bo Jiu wasn't in the mood to go to class.
She got on the bed, opened the quilt, and covered her head with it. She listened to the sound of rain outside.
The scene on the street was still replaying in her mind.
From afar, that person had been sitting in a car. He had seen her but his gaze had been indifferent, as though she was just an ordinary person.
Bo Jiu froze, her heart clenched tightly.
She couldn't fall asleep at first.
But after the alcohol kicked in, drowsiness slowly crept over her. Her chest was still unable to accept the emptiness, as though she had lost something.
Fortunately, alcohol was useful, it could help her sleep.
Hence, the sleeping Bo Jiu didn't hear her phone vibrating.
Her roommates didn't dare to disturb her, but when the phone kept ringing, they guessed that something had happened.
Thorny's roommates first looked at the caller ID. The name 'Fox Feng' was especially eye-catching.
But since it was the School Hunk's phone, they didn't dare to touch it. They could only wait for the ringing to subside.
The sleeping Bo Jiu was dreaming.
Her dreams were filled with scenes from her childhood.
When she woke up, there was no one in the dormitory. Everyone had probably gone to class.
Bo Jiu lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
During this period of time, Bo Jiu had been with Qin Mo. Ever since that day, the sight of no one in the room when she opened her eyes had become rare.
Because every time she woke up, there would be someone by her side.
But now, it was obvious that she wouldn't be able to enjoy such treatment anymore.
Bo Jiu tilted her head. She was listless, her movements weren't as agile as before.
Coincidentally, the headmaster had brought someone from the student council to check on the dormitory. Classes had started but there were still students sleeping in the dormitory.
Coincidentally, the school director came to inspect the dormitory with people from the student union. Classes had already started, but there were still students sleeping in the dormitory.
One could imagine that no matter who that person was, the headmaster's expression would not be too good.
But because it was Bo Jiu, he didn't punish her too harshly.
"Go to the field and do frog jumps. Go to class after you do a hundred."
The headmaster wasn't bad. He was strict with the students but he treated them well.
Bo Jiu respected him even though she hadn't been to school.
Moreover, she didn't want to be idle. When she reached the field, she squatted down, placed her hands behind her back and started to jump.
Bo Jiu's jump attracted the attention of many students.
"Look, isn't that the top student?"
"Frog jumps on the first day of school?"
"My Highness Jiu is so unlucky to be caught by the devil. But what should we do with Highness Jiu's cute and handsome jumping?"
Some of the students from the normal classes started to discuss openly.
The teacher standing on the podium knocked heavily on the blackboard. "Pull your attention back."
It seemed like she would have to discuss with the headmaster. Even if she wanted to punish someone, she couldn't do it on the field. It was too eye-catching.
It was indeed eye-catching. With Bo Jiu's silver hair and face, it was rare to see her jumping with her hands behind her back. It was no wonder people wanted to see it.
But as the saying went, enemies were bound to meet on a narrow road.
No.1 Middle School and No.2 Middle School were close to each other.
Even though the useless No.2 Middle School's field wasn't as big as No.1 Middle School's field.
However, the two fields were also next to each other, separated by a net.
It was common for Middle Year Two youngsters to be punished. However, the moment he stepped out, he saw Bo Jiu bouncing on the No.1 Middle School field. Instantly, he became excited. He didn't even care about the teacher who was hitting him with a book. He ran over and asked Bo Jiu, "Hey, what were you punished for?
Bo Jiu didn't reply.
The teenager continued, "Let me tell you, I'm being punished unjustly this time. Do you still remember when I asked you to play for me to confirm my relationship with my girlfriend? I just went to your No.1 Middle School and gave my girlfriend lunch. I even used the roses planted in the school to prove my innocence. Not only did your director get angry when he saw me, he even punished me."
Bo Jiu slowed down. She glanced at him and said slowly, "That's a good punishment. I can't stand people like you who show affection everywhere."
The No.2 Middle School youngster: …
It took time for the frog to jump.
The school hunk of No.1 Middle School and the boss of No.2 Middle School were punished at the same time.
But one of them was clean and handsome from start to finish.
The other one was hit on the head by the headmaster.
Xue Yaoyao saw the scene too. She placed the pencil in her hand aside, her gaze on the youngster didn't retract.
The school had to pass the test in order to successfully participate in the National League.
Hence, Bo Jiu had always been cooperative.
The headmaster was satisfied with the youngster's attitude and didn't call his parents.
Bo Jiu was also glad that his parents weren't notified.
After all, Qin Mo's name was written in her contact list.
But after this time, even if he was notified, he probably wouldn't come.
Bo Jiu sat on the edge of the field.
Bo Jiu sat at the edge of the field, using the back of her hand to wipe the sweat that was dripping down her sharp chin.
The fangirls couldn't control themselves.
The teachers probably knew that no one was listening to this class. Everyone's attention was on the field.
But Bo Jiu's attention was on her phone. She couldn't be too presumptuous in front of the headmaster. She found a secluded place and wanted to call Manager Feng.
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