School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 214 I Love You
There was a beeping sound on the phone, and Tong Luoluo put the phone to her ear, and didn't recover for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, she gently put down the phone, a sweet and bitter feeling surged in her heart, gradually steaming in her heart: "Young Master Gong, I like you..."

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After the maid gave the fruit to Tong Luoluo, she left.

Walking to the door of the Eldest Young Master's room, the door was suddenly opened, and the Eldest Young Master stood inside the door, asking in a flat tone, "Have you sent it over?"

The maid nodded: "As you ordered, it has been delivered."

"She... has she become happier?" Gong Aojie looked at the maid seriously.

"This... I don't know too well. Young master, you can go and see for yourself. Miss Tong should be happy to see young master!"

After the maid finished speaking, Gong Aojie paused, and then said in a very low tone: "It's none of your business."

The maid was also sensible, and when she heard this, she immediately smiled and nodded to leave.

After all, Gong Aojie still didn't go to find Tong Luoluo, in his heart, he couldn't get over that hurdle no matter what.

He is a stupid and majestic master, but now... he is so downcast that she sees him naked!
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In the next few days, because of Gong Aojie's deliberate avoidance, Tong Luoluo still failed to see Gong Aojie.

And Tong Luoluo, who had confirmed her love for Young Master Gong, also missed Young Master Gong even more.

And Tong Luoluo also knew that she didn't simply want to see him for Young Master Gong, but because of the longing derived from liking...

This kind of longing, once confirmed, will ferment more intensely.

She started staring at the empty desk in a daze almost every class, and even an idiotic vision would appear in her mind.

In the illusion, Gong Shao frowned and sat beside her, writing on a piece of paper with a pencil in his hand.

In the illusion, he occasionally looked up at her and asked her if she understood. Seeing that she was just in a daze and silent, he would unceremoniously mock her, but after the ridicule, he would patiently explain to her...

Tong Luoluo rested her chin on her left hand, staring at the empty table in a daze.

"Tong Er!"

Suddenly there was a sonorous and powerful shout from the back door.

Tong Luoluo was instantly distracted by the voice, and subconsciously looked towards the door. Xia Mochu was standing at the door, looking at her with a smile.

"Mochu?"

Tong Luoluo spoke subconsciously, only to realize that there were only a few students left in the class, and they had already finished school...

"Don't eat anymore? Are you thinking about spring?" Xia Mochu stepped forward with a smirk, and put his arm on her shoulder in a ruffian manner.

"No..." Tong Luoluo replied with a blushing face.

"Yo, isn't it that Sichun even forgot to eat? Or is it because he is used to the food cooked by the royal chef of Gong Shao's family and dislikes the food in the school cafeteria?" Xia Mochu continued to tease.

"Mochu, you know I'm not..."

"Okay, okay, just kidding!" Xia Mochu dragged Tong Luoluo out, and when he reached the corridor, he suddenly looked down and stopped.

Tong Luoluo also stopped strangely: "Mochu, what's wrong?"

Xia Mo let go of her hand at the beginning, and lay down on the railing with great interest, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Tong Er, you said this is really interesting, you dislike the food in the canteen of our noble school, Senior Colonel Yan Bichen The grass has started to eat Malatang! Isn’t this a commoner’s thing?”

"Spicy?"

"That's right, Colonel Yan Bichen has been eating Mala Tang for several days in a row, and every time he packs it up to eat in his private hair salon, don't you think it's strange?"

(End of this chapter)