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Chapter 1: Hi, Writers

Mo Xiaoyan has always felt that there is a generation gap between herself and everything around her, and the reason for the generation gap is that she is approaching the legal age of marriage - 20 years old.

However, Mo Xiaoyan was unwilling to admit that she was two to three years, or even four years older than the students in the same class. She attributed all this to the increasingly popular advanced education in China, and insisted that with the

People who are in the same class but younger than me probably started studying too early.

In fact, Mo Xiaoyan knew the real reason better than anyone else. It was not that students in the same class studied too early, but the high school days that she didn't want to mention.

Today is Mo Xiaoyan’s birthday. In order to celebrate their birthday, several kids in the dormitory booked a box at the KTV in the commercial street next to the school. They also bought cakes, ordered drinks, and made a phone call while staying in the dormitory to catch up.

Mo Xiaoyan shouted that this was their birthday gift to her, and she also thoughtfully called a few "friends" she knew, saying that they were helping Mo Xiaoyan broaden her interpersonal relationships. Who knows if she called their favorite senior again,

I took advantage of my birthday to have ill-intentioned erotic dreams.

This is the generation gap in Mo Xiaoyan's consciousness. Any party gathering is just a cloud, and the gifts are so substantial that they can be taken out to remember each other in the future. Which year was this gift given to me by so-and-so on my birthday? KTV birthday party? If not

For the sake of the cake, Mo Xiaoyan really dared to stay in bed and wait for the other three to get angry.

"Happy Birthday!" As soon as he opened the door of the box, a piece of cake flew directly into his face, and there was a howl of ghosts and wolves in his ears, and Mo Xiaoyan's ears were about to explode.

"Sister Yan, come on, come on, have a drink!" In the dim light, someone pulled him to the front of the display screen, and put a cup into his hand. Looking around, there were all dim faces, one

He yelled "Drink a drink! Have a drink!"

Mo Xiaoyan smiled, sipped the contents of the cup, and felt relieved. Fortunately, it was not wine, but just a glass of iced Coke. Then he felt relieved and drank the whole cup.

There was another burst of cheers. I don’t know who ordered Happy Birthday. Ni Weiwei and Jiang Yuhan sang with their hands on the microphone. Behind the door was Sun Jingjing holding a cake filled with candles. The noisy crowd around them suddenly became quiet and they all kept in time.

Clapping hands and singing songs.

At that moment, Mo Xiaoyan suddenly felt that this idea was a good one, even though her face was covered in cream.

Before blowing out the candles, Mo Xiaoyan made a wish, hoping that she could find herself again.

After blowing out the candles, everyone took a group photo and cut the cake. After that, the whole scene started to get out of control again.

Mo Xiaoyan smiled. He neither participated in the chaos, nor grabbed the microphone, nor asked for a song. Instead, he sat there quietly and ate the cake. By the way, he used his eyes adapted to the light to identify the guests arriving at his birthday party one by one.

guest.

Sure enough, except for the three people in the dormitory and myself being a girl, all the boys were good-looking. After a rough count, there should be about five or six of them.

"Momo, happy birthday!" A boy wearing glasses sat down next to Mo Xiaoyan.

"Senior Jiang, okay!" Isn't this the president of the drama club? Mo Xiaoyan smiled warily at the people around him and continued to eat cake as if nothing happened.

"Don't you want to sing?" Jiang Kai, who had just finished ordering songs, asked Mo Xiaoyan thoughtfully, "I ordered some chorus songs, do you want to join us?"

"It's better, I'm tone-deaf," this guy must have been brought here by Sun Jingjing. Mo Xiaoyan poked at the cake with a smile on her face, "I prefer to listen to other people singing."

"That's it," Jiang Kai bent down to get the paper towel on the table, "I said Momo, don't just eat it, the cream on your face will dry up."

"It's okay, I'll wash it off right away," Mo Xiaoyan immediately threw away the cake and pulled the tissue out of Jiang Kai's hand, "Anyway, it's dried on my face. It'll be quite painful to wipe it with a tissue."

"Yeah," Jiang Kai rubbed Mo Xiaoyan's head lovingly, then turned around to grab the wheat.

Looking up, the next song was displayed on the screen: Beyond. Mo Xiaoyan suddenly had a bad feeling.

"I gave this song to Momo. I hope she likes it and wish her a happy birthday!" He said this to everyone present, but Jiang Kai's eyes were looking at Mo Xiaoyan.

Mo Xiaoyan really wanted to strangle herself, why didn't she put down the cake and run to the bathroom immediately? Otherwise, she wouldn't be in this situation where she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and she still couldn't run.

"Bang——" It was the door of the box, shaking in an exaggerated way, a figure flashed outside the door, and the box suddenly became quiet.

"Keep going, I know this song too," Jiang Yuhan hurriedly grabbed another microphone, and the box became lively again.

Mo Xiaoyan was very grateful for the knock on the door.

After finally finishing the song, Mo Xiaoyan ran out without thinking and went straight to the bathroom. Later, the other three people in the dormitory also followed.

"Sorry," Sun Jingjing waved her hand, "I didn't know that the president would do that, but isn't there nothing wrong?"

"I told you not to invite Senior Jiang," Ni Weiwei hugged her shoulders and leaned in front of the mirror. "He is simple-minded and only knows how to make trouble. If a boy like him can catch up with a girl, he must have watched too many idol dramas.

.”

"This is not because you are fascinated by our sister Yan. I say sister Yan, if you really don't like him, you should simply refuse to save yourself a lot of trouble," Sun Jingjing said as if I was also in a dilemma.

"You know, he is my president, and I can't help myself."

"I also think, Sister Yan, there's no way you can avoid it all the time," Ni Weiwei twirled her hair with her fingers, "Stalking is still a very popular pursuit tactic nowadays. Think about it, you can do it countless times every day

This time I met him by chance, it was because of your strict avoidance plan. It is conceivable that if you don't tell the truth, you will die in the dormitory sooner or later."

"I think so too," Jiang Yuhan, who had been silent all this time, also spoke up, "Sister Yan, if you don't bother him, I'll bother him for you. He's obviously someone who stalks and chases after others, so why bother?

He can put on a calm and calm look, but from time to time he will pop up one or two classic quotes from romantic dramas."

"That's necessary. He's the president of our drama club. His acting ability is -" Sun Jingjing, who was full of pride, immediately shut up when she saw the faces of the other three people.

"It's not because of you, Sun Jingjing, that I'm in such trouble." Mo Xiaoyan's teeth hurt in anger, "I don't think you should have dragged me to help your drama club in the first place."

"Sister Yan, I thought the president just wanted to drag you into the club. How did I know that he liked you?" Sun Jingjing paused, "Besides, didn't you yourself also think that he wanted to drag you into the club instead of pursuing her?

you."

"After all, it's up to you, Sister Yan," Ni Weiwei rubbed her forehead, "Just ask Jingjing to recruit you into the club, and thank the boss for the trouble. If you think he didn't do this because

If it's out of selfishness but selfless, you deserve it."

"Sister Yan, you really deserve it!" Sun Jingjing lowered her head and pondered for a while, then patted Mo Xiaoyan on the shoulder with certainty, "You should thank me. If I hadn't told you the truth, maybe the two of you would be singing in the box right now.

It's so ambiguous, you yourself admire our president very much." After saying that, he ran to the box.

"Sister Yan, cut the mess quickly!" Ni Weiwei also came over and patted her shoulder, "You can't delay this kind of thing, otherwise, maybe if you delay it, you two will really become a couple." After saying this,

He walked to the box very calmly.

"Sister Yan, actually I want to say sorry," Jiang Yuhan, who was still standing there, looked at me sheepishly.

"What are you saying I'm sorry for? It's them who said it, not you. Besides, I think what they said makes sense," Mo Xiaoyan sighed, "But today is my birthday after all, why can't I leave it until tomorrow?

"

"No," Jiang Yuhan stuck out her tongue, "I'm apologizing for senior. You know, just now Senior Jiang confessed to you, and the door rang-"

"That's not a confession, it's really not a confession," Mo Xiaoyan quickly defended upon hearing the word "confession," "It's just the name of the song."

"Yeah," Jiang Yuhan nodded perfunctorily, "Actually, the sound was made by Senior Shen. You know, he is on the school sports team, so he is stronger than the average person, haha——"

"It's okay, that's okay," Mo Xiaoyan nodded clearly, "I understand, I understand."

"Then I'll go back to the box first. I'll pull him over to apologize to you later." Jiang Yuhan came over and patted Mo Xiaoyan on the shoulder, "Sister Yan, come on! Cut the mess with a sharp knife!"

Mo Xiaoyan waved his hand towards Jiang Yuhan's disappearing back, turned around and turned on the faucet, throwing water into his face.

After returning to the box, Mo Xiaoyan plucked up the courage to talk to Mo Xiaoyan, but he never found a chance.

Then, after the reservation was over, a group of people were walking on the way back to school. As they walked, they arrived at the door of the dormitory.

By the time Mo Xiaoyan, who had been nervous all night, came to her senses, Jiang Kai had already turned back to his dormitory after taking the last road.

"Wait a minute, Sister Mo," Jiang Yuhan, who was walking at the back, grabbed Mo Xiaoyan, who was about to go back to the dormitory for a hug, "We were at the KTV just now. Senior Shen left earlier, and now he will be here soon."

"Who?" Senior Shen? The so-called high jumper that Jiang Yuhan had a crush on? Mo Xiaoyan thought about it again and again, wondering why she was standing here waiting for the so-called high jumper to come over, "Has he confessed to you?"

"No," Jiang Yuhan's face immediately turned red.

"Yes." If he was confessed, how could he only hold her back? Ni Weiwei and Sun Jingjing were probably already in the dormitory by now.

"Senior said that he felt very sorry and that he came to apologize to you," Jiang Yuhan said while looking on both sides of the road.

"Apologise?" After being stunned for a long time, Mo Xiaoyan realized what she was saying, "I say Yuhan, you two want to go on a date, so you don't need such a far-fetched reason. Just follow what you said and go out together if you like it!"

"Senior!" Unfortunately, Jiang Yuhan didn't listen at all and ran directly behind Mo Xiaoyan.

"Okay," people in love really have low IQs. In this case, I will just play with you casually. So Mo Xiaoyan waved his hand without looking back, "Senior Shen, what happened in the KTV just now? I forgot about it a long time ago, but since you are here to apologize, why not take my Yuhan for a walk or something and just apologize, but don’t forget to lock the door of our dormitory building at 11:30!”

After saying that, Mo Xiaoyan, who thought the effect was great, continued to walk towards the dormitory building without looking back, not forgetting to cover her mouth and snicker.

"Sorry, great writer Mo." The voice from behind made Mo Xiaoyan's body tremble and he stopped in his tracks.

"What did you say?" Mo Xiaoyan still covered her mouth, but she couldn't laugh anymore. The emptiness she suddenly felt was as if her whole body had been drained dry. If she didn't look back on purpose just now, So now I don’t dare to look back.

"Oh, no, I forgot, you are Mo Xiaoyan, not Mo Yan," the person behind him said in a very relaxed tone, "Hello, Mo Xiaoyan."

"Hello," Mo Xiaoyan was already at a loss. She didn't know what to do next. Should she turn around with a polite smile, or run away in a hurry?

"Sister Yan?" Jiang Yuhan sensed the subtle atmosphere between the two people and called out tentatively. Mo Xiaoyan neither answered nor turned around.

"Sister Yan, do you know Senior Shen?" Jiang Yuhan ran over and took Mo Xiaoyan's arm, trying to turn her away, but found that Mo Xiaoyan was stubborn and refused to cooperate.

"Hello, my name is Shen Chen. Nice to meet you!" The speaker was wearing a jersey, with short hair and bright eyes. "Yu Han, I have something else to do, so I will go back. You should go back to the dormitory too!"

"Oh -" Jiang Yuhan didn't know how to answer, so she could only nod, "Then senior, please go back to bed early. You must be very tired after playing basketball for so long!"
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