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Chapter 200 Why do you like me

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, Mo Hai sat in a taxi and said to Jiang Qingya: "Let you go back first, where do you live?"

Jiang Qingya quickly gave an address.

There was silence all the way. Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of a community in Jinling, and Mo Hai and Jiang Qingya got out of the car together.

"Why don't you go in and sit down?" Jiang Qingya said with some embarrassment. This kind of scene often appears in TV dramas. Women invite men to sit in the house. The atmosphere is always a bit ambiguous.

"No, do you have something to say to me?" Mo Hai smiled.

"No." Jiang Qingya shook her head.

"Okay, I'll go back first." Mo Hai smiled.

Seeing that Mo Hai was about to leave, Jiang Qingya was a little disappointed. She suddenly raised her head, looked at Mo Hai, and said solemnly: "Don't mind what Hu Li said today. In fact, I know that I am not worthy of you."

At the end, Jiang Qingya's tone was very sad and made people feel loving.

Hearing Jiang Qingya's somewhat sad tone, Mo Hai sighed slightly in his heart.

"Qingya, you can be worthy of anyone, but right now, I don't want to get entangled in things like the love of my children," Mo Hai said.

"Actually, I can wait for you." Jiang Qingya mustered up her courage and said seriously.

Mo Hai smiled. Seeing Jiang Qingya's persistence, Mo Hai couldn't bear to say any more words to hurt her. He just smiled and said, "Let's talk about this later. It's just Qingya, I'm curious, since when did you like me?"

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Now that we have talked about this, there is no harm in asking some questions.

"In high school." Jiang Qingya said in a low voice, a little shy.

"It's not really because of my good compositions that you like me, right?" Mo Hai said with a smile.

"Your composition is good in one aspect, but in another aspect, it's because of your character." Jiang Qingya said.

"Character?" Mo Hai was a little confused. When he was in high school, he was very honest, even a little dull. He would blush when talking to girls. Could it be that Jiang Qingya thinks that she has good character because of her honest duty? This seems a bit unfair.

Be realistic.

"Do you still remember that when you were a freshman in high school, you helped an old man on the road?" Jiang Qingya asked.

Mo Hai recalled it carefully, but in the end, he shook his head. He didn't know how many years had passed. Even if Mo Hai had really helped an old man back then, I'm afraid any student would be confused if they saw this kind of helpful thing.

There is no need to worry about doing it.

"You don't remember, but I always remember that the old man you helped was my grandma. My grandma suffered from hypoglycemia on the street that day. It was you who helped my grandma buy glucose at the drugstore and gave her some glucose.

I sent you home without leaving your name, but you were wearing a school uniform. Also, my grandma remembered your features and said that there was a burn scar on the back of your hand, and on your left cheek,

There is a small black mole, and my grandmother has always been grateful and asked me to help look for you in the school. By chance, I passed by the corridor and saw you, but I didn't say anything." Jiang Qingya said.

"Because I helped your grandma, you fell in love with me?" Mo Hai was stunned, could this be fate?

"Actually, I wasn't there at the beginning, but I gradually fell in love with you." Jiang Qingya said shyly.

Mo Hai smiled, his thoughts a little complicated. If he knew that Jiang Qingya liked him in his previous life, Mo Hai would probably wake up from his dream with a smile.

"Have you ever liked me?" Seeing Mo Hai smiling and saying nothing, Jiang Qingya couldn't help but ask, feeling a little nervous.

"In high school, I estimate that there was no boy in our grade who didn't like

Yours, you are the school beauty." Mo Hai said with a smile.

Jiang Qingya smiled.

"If I confessed to you when I was in high school, would you agree?" Jiang Qingya looked at Mo Hai and asked expectantly.

Mo Hai pondered slightly, and then replied with one word.

"meeting!"

Mo Hai told the truth. In his previous life in high school, if Jiang Qingya could confess his love to her, how could Mo Hai not agree?

When Jiang Qingya heard Mo Hai's answer, she was happy at first, and then her mood dropped, with a look of regret on her face.

"Go back and have a good rest. I should leave Jinling tomorrow. I don't know when we will meet next time." Mo Hai said softly.

"Are you going back to your hometown during the Chinese New Year?" Jiang Qingya said after coming back to her senses.

"Of course I'm back," Mo Hai said.

"We can meet again during the Chinese New Year." Jiang Qingya smiled.

"The Chinese New Year is a time for gatherings, so I'll see you during the Chinese New Year." Mo Hai nodded.

Jiang Qingya smiled at Mo Hai, then turned around and walked towards the community. Jiang Qingya looked back three times with each step, and Mo Hai stood there, watching her quietly.

It wasn't until Jiang Qingya disappeared around the corner that Mo Hai stopped the car on the side of the road and returned to Xie Yutong's villa.

Tonight, I finally figured out why Jiang Qingya liked me. I can only say that Jiang Qingya was too naive. She actually fell in love with her because she had helped her grandmother. You know, throughout high school, Mo Hai and

Jiang Qingya probably said no more than ten sentences.

Jiang Qingya's liking for her is a bit baffling.

However, Mo Hai is quite happy. It seems that he was not so pitiful in his previous life. At least, the high school belle liked him.

When Mo Hai returned to the villa, Xie Yutong was still practicing, and he was really selfless.

Mo Hai didn't bother him and went directly to rest.

After a night of silence, Xie Yutong woke up from his cultivation state early the next morning. After a night of cultivation, Xie Yutong took another small step forward in the realm of Qi training.

Although this small step is insignificant, the journey of cultivation is a gradual and accumulated process. If you don't accumulate small steps, you won't be able to reach a thousand miles. If you don't practice hard in daily life, there will be no results in the future.

Xie Yutong stopped practicing, took a shower, and went out to have breakfast with Mo Hai.

Mo Hai was ready to leave today, but Xie Yutong refused and insisted that Mo Hai stay with her for one more day. She wanted to take Mo Hai to Jinling to play.

Mo Hai was pestered by Xie Yutong and had no choice but to agree.

Seeing that Mo Hai agreed to stay one more day, Xie Yutong cheered like a child, making the guests at the breakfast shop couldn't help but look over.

After breakfast, Xie Yutong and Mo Hai returned to the villa. Xie Yutong was about to change clothes and go out to play with Mo Hai when his cell phone suddenly rang.

After Xie Yutong answered the phone, her tone was awkward at first, but the person on the other end of the phone didn't know what she said, so she became curious again and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Yutong came to Mo Hai and said with a smile: "Master, there is an auction of Buddhist instruments in Jinling tonight. I heard that there are also eminent monks coming to pray for blessings. How about we go and take a look then?"

"Okay." Mo Hai is now looking for a suitable magic weapon. Since there is a magic weapon auction tonight, it might as well go and take a look.

Seeing that Mo Hai agreed, Xie Yutong was naturally very happy. She is a person who likes to join in the fun. Now that she has developed her Qi sense, she is very interested in magical weapons, spiritual stones and other things that contain spiritual energy.


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