Mo Fei was born in the UK. Both his mother, Mo Bei, and his father, Jiao Yang, are more Westernized than Leng Ran. Their family has a deep Chinese cultural background.
Compared with Leng Ran, who has watched Leng Lin write calligraphy since he was a child, it is possible that his attainments in Chinese as a child were actually much worse than Leng Ran's.
Later, after the two children got together, he gradually began to understand Chinese with Leng Ran.
The two of them walked into the gym together, did warm-up exercises together, and ran together.
While running, Leng Ran would occasionally look at him sideways.
Sometimes Mo Fei was running while staring ahead, and sometimes he would turn to look at her.
Occasionally, when their eyes met in mid-air, he would gently raise his lips and smile at her.
Running slowly, thinking about what he said to her, Leng Ran also realized that her reaction to him was a normal reaction, and her mood gradually relaxed, no longer full of guilt.
After the exercise, the two simply took a shower and went to the restaurant to sit down and eat together.
Breakfast was a buffet breakfast, so I took the initiative to go away and get her breakfast.
Watching him come back with breakfast and put down all her favorite foods, Leng Ran kept watching him without moving. It wasn't until he sat down that she spoke to him seriously.
"Could it be that I like you, and I like you differently than before."
She likes him.
From small to large.
However, the kind of love she had before was to treat him as a family member, as if he was her biological brother.
But in the past few days, I don't know what has changed. Her feeling towards him seems to be completely different from before.
In the past, she would not have blushed and had her heart beat so fast just because he looked at her for a while, not knowing what to do.
This was the first time in many years that she felt close to him.
The two of them have talked about everything since childhood, and have always been very honest about everything. Leng Ran is not the kind of person who likes to beat around the bush, especially in front of him, he always says what he wants.
Across the table, Mo Fei raised the corners of his lips and looked at her with joy.
"Then...can we start dating?"
"cannot!"
"Why, don't you already like me?!"
Leng Ran pinched a croissant and brought it to his mouth, "You said it, after the game is over! I have to concentrate on preparing for the game, you can't distract me."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Fei jumped up from her chair, stood at attention in front of her, and gave an American military salute.
"YES,MYLADY!"
Leng Ran rolled his eyes, "Crazy!"
When she reached out to bring the bread to her mouth, Mo Fei had already walked over, bent down towards her, and kissed her on the lips.
Leng Ran was stunned, but Mo Fei returned contentedly and sat down in his seat.
"you……"
"Me?" Could it be that he stuck out his tongue and licked off the crumbs from her lips, "What's wrong with me?"
Leng Ran looked annoyed, "Who asked you to kiss me? We haven't started dating yet!"
Could it be that he smiled roguely and said, "You didn't say not to kiss you either?"
She glared at him coldly and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to kiss me without my permission."
"OK!" Mo Fei smiled and made an OK gesture to her, "But... it's before the game is over. You can't restrict what I do after the game."
"Why?"
"When we're in love, don't you feel awkward if I want to kiss you secretly and have to ask you, 'Xiaoxiao, I want to kiss you?'"