Chapter 85: Thoughts

It was a beautiful misunderstanding.

She's really just learning judo.

LanLan is tired, but LanLan has no explanation.

There was no need to explain, for one thing she and Tan Mo were lovers and for another she didn't know the coach well enough to explain.

It's also just a little hot in the face.

Tan Mo was even more calm than Qiao Lan, perhaps the teenager's intention to teach Qiao Lan judo was not pure, he had one arm around Qiao Lan's waist and did not feel subdued, he even enjoyed asking Qiao Lan if she still wanted to learn.

"No more learning," Qiao Lan said as she rolled off Tan Mo, her cheeks still burning.

She is 18 years old and it's a bit late for her to learn this, and she is not Tan Mo, who can easily win the first place in her grade without studying, but she cannot, and Qiao Lan does not dare to relax in her studies in order to keep the second place in her grade from being overtaken by Chen Yaoyang.

And she wants to get into the best university and go to the best university with Tan Mo.

Qiao Lan was reminded of what Tan Mo had said before, and couldn't understand why Tan Mo, who was so good, had such low self-esteem.

Qiao Lan sighed, "It's better to study now, and there's no need for me to study, you're here," Qiao Lan's voice was soft, "You'll protect me, right?"

Tan Mo froze, then his eyes softened uncharacteristically, and he nodded his head "hmmm".

Qiao Lan didn't need to learn to defend herself at all, he was there for her, he was there for her all the time.

At 9:30 after the fight, Qiao Lan thought it was time to go home, but Tan Mo sent Uncle Chan back, grabbing her hand and walking in the opposite direction.

Qiao Lan subconsciously wanted to ask Tan Mo what he was going to do and that it was time to go home, but then shut up.

In her last life, Qiao Lan did not have an easy life either. She had to fight and fight for everything herself since she was a child.

When I was a child, I fought for a mouthful of food; in junior high school, I worked hard for a place in a subsidized high school, and in high school, I focused on my studies in order to get a free scholarship for college.

Her grades were always top, she had a good personality, and her looks, though not as good as the current Qiao Lan, were good. From high school to university, there were boys who liked her and chased her, but Qiao Lan never focused on any of them.

Although I had passed the age of twenty in my last life, I was emotionally blank.

In her last life and in this one, she has had very little experience in relationships, and all she can think about is studying and working, so Qiao Lan doesn't think she has any romantic talent when it comes to relationships.

As Tan Mo is now dragging her away, Qiao Lan feels she should keep her mouth shut.

Tan Mo takes Qiao Lan to the movies.

Not a very special gesture, they had already been to the movies together twice before.

But the event has a different meaning in Tan Mo's mind, or perhaps it is always a matter of regret.

Tan Mo will always remember the couple sitting in front of him kissing each other on Valentine's Day last time.

It was Valentine's Day and the film was a sweet, sweet romance. He wanted to grab the girl's hand next to him and kiss her on the lips then too, but he was not qualified at that time.

Tan Mo knew he was naive to stay home and go to the cinema at night because of such a trivial matter, but he just wanted to, and some regrets remained in his heart like a mark that could not be erased.

The 10.30pm film must have been past 12pm by the time it was finished, so although it was a weekend, the crowds weren't particularly heavy at this time.

Qiao Lan looks at the latest movies in theaters, especially the ones available at this moment, a horror movie, an anime, a literary movie, and a romance with a popular star.

Qiao Lan turned to Tan Mo with some uncertainty and asked, "Which one are we... watching?"

Whichever it is, Qiao Lan doesn't think it's Tan Mo's style.

Tan Mo was not there to see the content of the film at all, but replied decisively, "Whatever."

Qiao Lan: "......"

If you don't want to see a movie, why do you come to the cinema?

Dry...

Well...?

Qiao Lan's eyes widened at once.

As a high school student, Qiao Lan felt that she could not be so uncouth and uncouth in her thinking, and even if she was uncouth and uncouth, Tan Mo would not be.

But, at this point in time, with Tan Mo's indifferent attitude, Qiao Lan's mind was instantly filled with many incongruous moments.

Qiao Lan, who doesn't watch a lot of TV shows and novels, has read a few novels once in a while, and every couple seems to go to the cinema after they get together.

It's as if there's some kind of ritual missing if you don't go.