Reborn and returned to kindergarten as the boss

Chapter 107



Chapter 107

That day, Mo Li escaped too embarrassingly.

Tang Na originally thought that he had touched a minefield again unknowingly, and then silently reflected on it.

Fortunately, on the second day of the weekend, the bamboo horse came again as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Mo Li appear, Tang Na was of course very happy, and immediately invited the bamboo horse to sit down and continue listening to the piano.

This time, Tang Na is not going to "overstep" and will not propose to let the other party learn the piano to cause trouble.

However, unexpectedly, Mo Li actually offered to learn the piano.

The bamboo horse is serious and serious, and looks like a different person from yesterday.

It was as if he had practiced some kind of defensive technique assiduously after returning home.

Facts have proved that Mo Li's mysterious practice is really effective.

Because this time when Tang Na taught someone to play the piano, no matter how much physical contact there was, the other party was calm and composed.

Except for the words in his mouth, Mo Li basically didn't seem to have any abnormalities.

This time, Mo Li listened carefully to the knowledge points taught by Tang Na, and soon played well.

Tang Na was very curious, so he asked, "What are you reading?"

With a kind face, Mo Li replied, "The Great Compassion Mantra."

"Huh?!" Donna turned pale with shock, "What?!"

"I went back yesterday and listened to it all day." Mo Li's tone was gentle, "I'm in good shape now."

Tang Na looked at the bamboo horse with a look of horror...

He was also not sure whether the other party's state of sobriety to the point of dying could really be called "very good".

"Why are you... suddenly listening to... the Great Compassion Curse..." Tang Na didn't understand.

"Buddha bless." Mo Li nodded affirmatively, "I am invincible now."

Downer: "..."

Mo Li: "..."

After all, the Great Compassion Mantra is the quintessence of the country and a cultural treasure.

Although it sounds a little scary at first, but for being able to help Zhuma get along with him smoothly, Tang Na can only express his respect and gratitude.

Under the blessing of the Great Compassion Mantra, Mo Li quickly mastered the basic gestures of Bass.

Sitting on the edge of the bed with the bass in his arms, the appearance of Morley hanging his head and focusing on the strings made Donna couldn't help admiring it.

He dragged a chair and sat directly opposite it, admiring the performance of the other party.

Donna has always known that this good friend of his is very handsome.

Although he and the bamboo horse have two completely different styles, Tang Na believes in his heart that Mo Li is more handsome than himself.

Regardless of whether it was before or after rebirth, Tang Na's figure did not change much, only his physique became healthier with a little exercise.

Although he has a slender figure, he doesn't grow flesh, so he always dislikes himself as a thin white chicken.

And Zhuma Moli, who was clearly the same age as him, was born like Nuwa's aesthetic model for fledgling men.

With thick black hair and long black eyelashes, the profile of his face when he bows his head to play the piano is tough and delicate, and it is gathered to the jaw line, and then the line of the Adam's apple is properly drawn, and the trace of the collarbone is drawn down.

Mo Li was wearing a sweater, with skin visible to the naked eye, only around the neck and a pair of hands under the wrists.

The muscles and bones of those hands are also very beautiful, and there is a kind of careless sexiness when plucking the strings. One can't help but follow the blue blood vessels, imagine the forearm attached by the thin muscle inside the long sleeve, and then peek up at it. A torso with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Maybe it was the blessing of the lazy bass sound, and Tang Na was fascinated by watching it.

He thought in a trance: Mo Li must not be able to learn musical instruments better, or how many little girls should be spoiled?

Thinking of this, he continued to wander: What kind of little girl will she be in the future, who can be worthy of Mo Li?

How good must she be to make Mo Li tempted?

Maybe, it doesn't have to be excellent... What Mo Li needs is a warm person.

warm people.

Tang Na's thoughts wandered, and he suddenly said, "I'm also a warm person, right?"

"What?" Hearing his voice, Mo Li stopped plucking the strings.

The music stopped abruptly, and Tang Na's dream was awakened immediately.He blinked, "Ah? What what?"

Tang Na felt as if he had said something outrageous in a trance...

But after waking up, in order to protect his brain from being burned out, the subconscious forced him to forget it again.

"What did you seem to say just now?" Mo Li said.

"Ah..." Tang Na scratched his head, but couldn't remember, "Maybe he was praising you for being handsome!"

"..." After finally calming down, Mo Li blushed again at the sudden exaggeration.

Tang Na saw that the bamboo horse was plausible, probably reciting the Great Compassion Mantra again, and thought it was cute, so he smiled and said, "Don't you know how handsome you are?"

"Stop talking." Mo Li felt that the Great Compassion Curse was about to expire.

Tang Na is a frank person, and he never hesitates to praise himself, "But I really think you are handsome! Besides, it seems that I haven't seen you like this for a long time. Looking at you this way, you are really very handsome."

"You..." Mo Li concluded with a red face.

Seeing the bamboo horse's shy look, Tang Na's heart suddenly twitched.

He didn't know what it felt like, he just felt uncomfortable, so he curled up in the chair and hugged his knees.

His toes curled slightly, then spread out, revealing what their owner had figured out.

Tang Na tilted his head and asked, "Are you happy to be praised by me?"

Although awkward, Mo Li still covered his fists to cover his expression, and replied honestly: "Happy."

"Be bold and happy when you're happy." Tang Na smirked, "I like to see you happy."

……

After the two teenagers finished learning the piano, they had dinner at Downer's house.

In the afternoon, the two rarely had time to spend together, so they sat by the bed and chatted.

Mo Li naturally asked why Donna suddenly learned bass.

Because the reason was related to Lu Yuxin, Tang Na was afraid that the bamboo horse would mind and get angry, so he thought about hiding it for a moment.

But he didn't want to cause any misunderstandings by concealing the seeds of disaster...

So Tang Na directly confessed the truth to Mo Li.

Sure enough, upon hearing that Xueqin was related to Lu Yuxin, Mo Li immediately frowned, obviously very dissatisfied.

Tang Na hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "The Great Compassion Mantra, quickly recite the Great Compassion Mantra!"

"Hey..." Perhaps pleased by his cautious gesture, Mo Li chuckled instead.

Then Mo Li looked at Tang Na and asked, "Are you afraid that I will be angry?"

Tang Na nodded honestly, "I'm afraid."

"You know I'll be angry, but you still want to provoke Lu Yuxin?"

"I didn't provoke her! I just..."

"Just what?"

"only……"

Tang Na was speechless for a moment, then knelt upright on the bed and looked directly at the bamboo horse.

Maybe it was because his expression was too serious, Mo Li also became serious and sat opposite him.

The two teenagers faced each other like this, with solemn expressions.

"Hua, you said that I was seductive everywhere that day." After taking a deep breath, Tang Na said, "I thought about it later, why did you say that."

"I didn't think about it at the time, so I said that." After Mo Li calmed down, he also felt a little regretful.

"No. If you don't think about it, it may be the truth." Tang Na did not evade, "I know, for you, I am your most important friend, and one of the few friends who is still by your side... ..."

"Ah."

"So, from childhood to adulthood, you should have a sense of crisis when you see that I treat others well and make friends with others. You will be afraid that I will be better with others and stop being with you, so you are angry."

"Um……"

"But!" Donna raised his voice, "For me, you are also the most important friend! No matter how many people I treat, this will never change! No one can replace you! No one!"

Mo Li didn't have much reaction to his words, as if he knew it earlier, he just smiled, "I know."

"So, if you really mind..." Donna gritted his teeth, "I don't have to talk to others."

Mo Li was stunned.

Donna, don't talk to other people?

This little sun warms everyone like a sun, and the person who makes everyone around him live by him, actually said...

for him...

Not talking to anyone?

Seeing Mo Li's shocking expression, Tang Na continued to adjust his breathing, his voice trembling slightly, unable to restrain his grievance, "Before that, I still want to tell you why I have to be so nice to others..."

Seeing his body trembling, Mo Li softened his heart, and immediately stretched out his hand, put it on the back of his hand, and patted it comfortingly.

Downer continued, "I always feel that I have a sense of mission. I want everyone who meets me to be truly happy."

"Why?" Mo Li asked, "What is the source of this sense of mission?"

The source of the sense of mission is rebirth.

Tang Na knew that he had the rarest luck in the world to be reborn.

It was his luck to be reborn, but most people do not have such luck.

He at least wants to make "meeting him" the luck of those around him.

It was this sense of mission that made Tang Na unable to ignore the people around him.

It's what he wants to do, like a career and a dream, it's what he loves to do.

But he also has selfish motives.

If what he likes will make him lose the most important person...

He can quit liking, just like quitting cola and candy, quitting the sense of mission.

"I know why you didn't tell me your secret." Tang Na smiled, but it was uglier than crying, "So I have a secret too..."

Mo Li couldn't see his expression, so he raised his hand and rubbed his eyelids, coaxing him in a low voice, "Okay. Then let's not talk about it."

"Well. We'll exchange secrets later."

"it is good."

"Then, from today onwards, I will..."

"You don't have to do that."

Hearing Zhuma's refusal, Tang Na raised his eyes.

His eyes were wet, as if he could shed tears at any time, it was so pitiful.

Mo Li sighed and said, "Thank you for telling me this. I didn't know that the relationship with others is so important to you."

"flower……"

"My existence should not hinder your liking." Mo Li smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if relieved, "You should have the right to let go and do what you like without worrying about me."

"But your feelings matter too..."

"This is not an angry word." Mo Li smiled lightly, "I should have done it, even if everyone doesn't understand what you are doing, at least I understand you. But I was only interested in playing my temper before, and I didn't become your Emboldened. Sorry."

"Woohoo, Huahua..." Tang Na was moved, whimpering like a puppy, as if he was about to cry.

"You don't have to sacrifice everything for me, Donna." Mo Li made up his mind and said, "From now on, I will understand what you like."

Mo Li's expression was as serious as if he was making a life-related bet.

That look was so pious that Tang Na's heart ached.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Tang Na stretched out his arms and asked pleadingly, "Can I give you a hug?"

"..." Mo Li hesitated for a moment.

Tang Na twisted his body coquettishly, "Hug it! Just like when I was a child! I'm so touched now, I really want to hug you!"

Tang Na, who asked for a hug, looked so pitiful that Mo Li had no position to refuse at all.

So he leaned over and took the initiative to hug each other.

When they were young, they were two small groups that could stick together unscrupulously.

But at some point, even a simple hug has become a luxury for the two of them.

Tang Na hugged the bamboo horse, his eyes were wet with nostalgia, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Huahua, you feel so different when you hug her now!"

What Tang Na couldn't see was that Mo Li's expression was filled with anticipation for a moment, and he asked nervously, "What's different?"

"You were soft when you were young, but now that you've grown up, you're hard to hold." Donner said with a smile.

Not getting the expected answer, Mo Li sighed, then laughed again, "You have changed too!"

"What changes?"

"Smart when I was young, but stupid when I grow up."

"Why scold me!"

"What I said is the truth."

Donna snorted, and hit Mo Li on the back without pain.

Mo Li hugged him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, shaking his body gently, and said softly like coaxing a child——

"Donal, grow up quickly."

"Ok?"

"Grow up and realize it."

Quickly realize...

I have already grown up.


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