The principal soon discovered that a big star who came yesterday had not left.

Qin Sang also deliberately kept a distance from Mo Sen in order to prevent others from seeing the clues, and only explained to the principal: "Mr. Mo also wants to learn more about our school and decide whether he will continue to donate to the children's education in the future.

Added, and in a private and undisclosed form.”

What she said was well-founded and her expression was calm, making it difficult for people to believe her.

When the principal heard this, he didn't have any doubts. He quickly said like a Bodhisattva: "Oh! It's rare for you to have such a heart, Mr. Mo, so I'll thank you on behalf of the children first!"

Mo Sen glanced at Qin Sang. She didn't look at him. Her eyes were focused on somewhere with a calm expression. It seemed that the person who just spoke was not her and had nothing to do with her.

He lowered his head slightly and responded: "It should be."

The principal wanted to take him on a tour and show him the achievements of outstanding students over the years, but Mo Sen declined politely: "Teacher Qin has already given me a brief introduction."

The principal didn't react. Qin Sang, who was on the side, saw this and hurriedly said: "Principal, please hurry up! I will just come and receive Mr. Mo. We have communicated for a while just now."

The principal did have something to do, so he didn't insist. He only told Qin Sang: "Mr. Mo is a distinguished guest, so he must be well received. Our conditions are difficult and many places do not provide good hospitality. Please forgive me!"

Mo Sen smiled lightly: "No."

After the principal leaves.

Mo Sen grabbed Qin Sang's wrist: "Aren't you a teacher here?"

Qin Sang bit the bullet: "...Yes."

Mo Sen frowned: "Then why did the principal look so strange when I just talked about Teacher Qin?"

Qin Sang laughed: "Maybe, maybe, he thinks you are a little strange!"

Mo Sen was not a fool, and Qin Sang was not a master of lying. He held her wrist and refused to let her go, so Qin Sang could not escape.

All right.

She sighed, turned to look at him, and raised her eyes: "I changed my last name."

Mo Sen's eyes dimmed.

He knew that the reason why he did this was just to hide himself deeper, not wanting to be discovered, not wanting to be found, and not wanting to leave here.

Qin Sang couldn't see him like this, so she pulled off his clothes and pretended to be relaxed and joked: "Mr. Mo won't regret the additional donation, right?"

It was obviously her who dug the hole for him, but she didn't feel any guilt at all and was as cunning as a fox.

She hasn't changed at all, she stays the same no matter where she goes.

Mo Sen's eyebrows darkened, and for the first time he didn't want to fulfill her wish: "You can deal with your own problems by yourself."

Tsk

I also got angry.

Qin Sang groaned: "Then I can't say that we know each other. We were boyfriend and girlfriend before, and then you slept with me last night!"

The sentence that he was a boyfriend and girlfriend before made his face turn a little pale.

His lips were straightened, and it took him a long time before he asked in a low voice, "What about now?"

"Um?"

"What is our relationship now?"

Qin Sang: "..."

This is a matter of death.

No matter what the answer is, it will undoubtedly push the two of them into another embarrassing and complicated situation.

Fortunately, Ge Ping came to her at this time and called Qin Sang from afar, breaking the strange silence between the two.

Ge Ping was just surprised when she saw Mo Sen. She was different from the others. Qin Sang didn't explain. Instead, Mo Sen looked at her and greeted her proactively and politely: "Hello."

Ge Ping was surprised, then she blushed and smiled at him: "Hello, brother Mo Sen!"

We have seen a lot of these big stars before, but basically they are the kind of aloof people who can only be watched from a distance but not played with.

I can't even imagine that my private life might have anything to do with them.

Qin Sang was the first person to break her illusion. Unexpectedly, the second person was Mo Sen.

She originally wanted to come to Qin Sang, thinking that she didn't know who the celebrities were yesterday, but now, "Sister, my mother asked me to invite you to have dinner at home, and Brother Moson should come too!"

Qin Sang saw that Mo Sen didn't like crowded places very much, so he declined: "No, I bought some electrical appliances last time. I just want to see if they work well. Let's make them ourselves!"

"Have you bought groceries here?"

Qin Sang shook his head: "No, we will go to Qinglin Town to see it later!"

Ge Ping didn't want to force anything, and she didn't want to be a light bulb, so she turned around and left.

Qin Sang turned her head and looked at the person next to her: "Would you like to take you to visit our small town?"

Mo Sen's eyes were cold: "What does it have to do with you here?"

The four words "We are here" stabbed into his heart like a thorn.

Qin Sang stared at him funny: "What are you doing? Like a hedgehog."

Mo Sen glanced away. He knew that his bad mood was inexplicable, and he didn't want to ruin the long-lost atmosphere between the two.

But sometimes I can't control it and just blurt it out.

After saying this, he will regret it. He shouldn't be like this.

After a while, Mo Sen calmed down a little and grabbed her hand: "How do we get there?"

"There are people from the village going to the town every day. We usually take other people's electric tricycles to go there, but at this point..."

Qin Sang thought for a moment and suddenly laughed: "Can you ride a bicycle?"

Mohsen: "..."

Qin Sang borrowed a bicycle from the principal. The bicycles here are all old-fashioned bicycles with large horizontal bars. Qin Sang's legs are not long enough and he can barely touch the ground on his toes when he stretches them straight.

Mo Sen looked at this old and worn-out bicycle and frowned slightly.

He had never ridden this kind of bike. Although it was no problem as long as he had a sense of balance, Qin Sang was sitting behind him, so what if he fell.

Qin Sang didn't care so much, put a mask and hat on him, pushed him out and said, "If you go early, you might even be able to eat stinky tofu!"

Moson thought of that video. Without it, he might still be in Lucheng, living like a zombie.

"I'm seated! Let's go!"

She jumped into the back seat and held his waist.

Although just looking at it, he felt that he was much thinner than before, but when he really felt it, Qin Sang was still shocked.

His waist and abdomen were as thin as a piece of paper, with only a thin layer of muscles touching his fingertips, and his rugged bones were clear and chrome-like.

Through her clothes, Mo Sen could feel her soft palms, as hot as lava.

The temperature, which was much higher than his body, followed the skin texture and blood and spread all the way up to his chest, burning a hole somewhere in his body!

"Hold up."

"It's done!"

Qin Sang looked at his two hands grabbing his clothes.

Mo Sen's voice was lowered again. A gust of wind blew, and his voice was a little ethereal: "Hold me."

Qin Sang was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said a rare and obedient "Oh".

Her body was soft and boneless, like clouds and marshmallows, wrapped in a sweet fragrance that only belonged to her, and penetrated his breath and every corner of his body.

His body gradually relaxed from the initial tension, and the two of them hugged each other in an absolutely intimate posture.

For a moment, he thought that she had never left, and they were still the same as before.

Mawson, who was riding a bicycle for the first time, rode very steadily.

The mountain road was bumpy, but he could always avoid the potholes perfectly, as if he were walking on a smooth road.

Qin Sang felt that sitting behind him and holding him was much more comfortable than riding in the village chief's tricycle.

"Mo Sen." She closed her eyes comfortably and leaned on his back.

"Um?"

"When will you go back?"

"Chi—"

A sudden sudden stop!

Unexpectedly, Qin Sang fell off the back seat violently.

"hiss!"

She fell to the ground in pain, her knees were bruised, and her palms were bruised, mixed with earthy soil and some small broken branches.

Mo Sen's face turned pale instantly. He threw away the car and hurriedly squatted beside her to check her injuries.
To be continued...