Weird? Before Mo Ran could even go into it, Zhang Ting pulled her and said, "Tell you something interesting. In your school, there was a girl who was particularly obsessed with Zhang Ke before. I heard that she wrote 300 love letters and tried every means to give them to Zhang Ke, but they didn't work. Later, the girl went up to the top floor in anger and threw all the love letters down, hahaha...

The effect is crazy! Three hundred love letters were circulated by students. I heard that there were a few good ones put on the campus network and became standard love letter templates. Hahaha, are you funny about this?

Actually, this girl is quite brave. After all, no one dared to force Zhang Ke like this in the past. Last time I went to find him, I specifically asked about the girl, but it seemed that the girl could not stand it and dropped out of school! It was really disappointing. I thought she had multiple sexes, but she was also an impulse ghost..."

"School, what a youthful and energetic place! Mo Ran, you really should continue to go back, otherwise you will have to be an old lady if you stay in this mountain valley. Tsk tsk, it's a pity that you still have to go to college for a year, otherwise you can get along with your sister when you go back this year..."

Basically, when Zhang Ting spoke, Mo Ran didn't interrupt. The reason was that Zhang Ting was too good at speaking, so Mo Ran responded occasionally to the situation.

Mr. Mo San didn't care about Zhang Ting's nonsense. In his eyes, the interesting and exciting things in Zhang Ting's mouth may be children's things, all the things they played with before.

Thanks to Zhang Ting, Mo Ran said that he wanted to go home three times and was rejected as "worry", and dinner was also eaten at Mr. Mo San's house. As a result, it was almost ten o'clock when Mo Ran left in the end. Mo Ran didn't say that this was already past her usual sleep time.

At this time, Mo Ran and Zhang Ke were walking side by side on the small road in the village. Thanks to the good moonlight today, the road was not so dark. Thinking of Zhang Ting's "looking at you" look before leaving, Mo Ran couldn't help laughing. She really planned to give her brother to her?

Cold Feng kept drilling into the clothes, Mo Ran tightened the collar and looked at Zhang Ke who was wearing a coat outside the white shirt, "Aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold." Zhang Ke said first. When he looked at Mo Ran, he saw that she was wrapped tightly and her body was still trembling with imperceptible slightness. He paused slightly, "Go a little faster?"

Mo Ran nodded immediately. It was cold and the ground was frozen. As expected, most of Zhang Ting's brains were pretending to be tofu. She didn't think about whether it was to cultivate feelings. Is this occasion suitable? "Why run back?"

After saying that, Mo Ran trotted forward without waiting for Zhang Ke to agree. Now she just wants to return to the steaming home as soon as possible.

Zhang Ke looked behind him as Mo Ran shrank his neck and looked a little funny, and took a long leg out and strode after him.

After a while, Mo Ran slowed down and walked again. His rapid breathing turned into a white mist in the air conditioner. He looked at Zhang Ke who was following calmly and smiled and said, "It's good to have long legs."

She ran out of breath, but Zhang Ke was walking in a leisurely manner, the contrast was too big.

I don't know how many times this day I was teased about, but this slightly familiar tone is easy to accept, especially Mo Ran's eyes, although they are a little evil, but they are more gentle and not far away. She will not deliberately approach someone, nor will she deliberately alienate someone.

It felt very natural. Only those who are truly open-minded can do this. Such people are really annoying. However, this also shows that Zhang Ting is really thinking too much, and Mo Ran has no idea about Zhang Ke.

Under the cold moonlight, the starry eyes looked at Mo Ran, as if they were reluctant to speak but stopped. But soon, Zhang Ke smiled gently and glanced at Mo Ran's legs: "Your legs are not short either."

Indeed, Mo Ran was almost 1.7 meters tall, with a very good appearance, and a pair of vivid eyes on his slightly pale face, with a slightly narrow and long phoenix eyes. Her body proportions were better and her waistline was very high, so those legs were even more eye-catching.

But Mo Ran was too afraid of the cold and he wore too many clothes, which was easy to ignore. Zhang Ke admired him with the same ridiculous thought, but he immediately broke the sense of alienation. Mo Ran stared at Zhang Ke who was chuckling, thinking that a handsome man could be charming if he didn't smile. This smile was even more exaggerated. No wonder any girl would do something outrageous and crazy for him.

"Zhang Ke, have you never noticed the girl who wrote you 300 love letters?" Mo Ran took the initiative to chat with Zhang Ke. Although she would not always be full of energy like Zhang Ting, she was not a dull person.

"Why do you ask that?"

Mo Ran smiled, "I used to have a friend who liked him many people. Every time I went out with him, I would be blocked by many women. There were many women who cried, made a fuss and hanged for him. I asked him, are you not annoyed, but he actually told me that he couldn't remember any of those women, and what's up to you? Haha... I guess you might have the same mentality as him."

Zhang Ke narrowed his eyes, "Do you have such friends? Haven't you forgotten?"

Mo Ran paused. What he said just now was so easy, he actually forgot that she should be an amnesia person! Fortunately, her face was buried in the scarf, not too embarrassed, she just pretended to be distressed and said, "I forgot some things, remember some things, and some chaos, maybe I will slowly remember them..."

I don’t know if I believed Mo Ran’s words, but Zhang Ke didn’t ask anything anymore and sent Mo Ran home. He stood outside the door and watched the lights at Mo Ran’s house light for a long time before Zhang Ke returned.

When Mo Ran returned home, he planned to sleep, but when he was lying on the bed, he took the diary of the former Lord. Some of the diary was clipped up by a red clip. The records were recorded in the boy the former Lord liked. Mo Ran had never read it before, but for some reason, he opened it by some reason.

After only looking at it a little bit, Mo Ran looked dull and even had a look of lightning strike! The diary in his hand fell on the bed, and Mo Ran sat blankly, for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he picked up the diary again with difficulty.

The name of "Zhang Ke" in the diary was almost shattering Mo Ran! After a quick look at the love history of the former Lord, Mo Ran felt like he was played with by fate!

OK, it turns out that she is the "impulsive ghost" that Zhang Ting wrote 300 love letters, "crazy, brave and disappointing"!

God! Why is the man that the former Lord loves Zhang Ke? No wonder Zhang Ke has a strange expression today. Obviously, Zhang Ke knows the former Lord, especially she asked such a question just now!

Mo Ran sighed. If she had read the love history of the former master earlier, she would have pretended to be amnesia today... I hope Zhang Ke would not think that she was playing hard to get or pretending to be amnesia...

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Blind date in the small theater (⊙v⊙)

Zhang Ke: Let me tell you the truth. Although you like me, I can't marry you because I still have to wait for my true destiny and follow the plot to become her concubine in the harem to fulfill my mission.

Mo Ran: What does this have to do with me...

Zhang Ke: Nothing needs to be said, I know this will hit you a big blow, I'll invite you to this meal

Mo Ran: You misunderstood, I don't like you

Zhang Ke: But you wrote me a love letter of 300 points

Mo Ran: That was not what I wrote

Zhang Ke: Who is that?

Mo Ran: It’s me, my dear Xiao Keke, it’s me!

Zhang Ke: Ermeng lied to me and didn't say you had schizophrenia when she came

Mo Ran:...She is not me

Mo Ran:...I'm not her

Zhang Ke:...

Pure spoof ~
Chapter completed!