C4

Gu Mo's eyes were a little dim, and his feet slowly moved on the ground. There was nothing he could do, he went to that place, and there was an empty seat beside the person who spoke just now.

But, what if he was unwilling? It was best not to trouble others.

Gu Mo gritted his teeth, his hand holding onto the strap on his schoolbag as he slowly walked towards the back.

"En, who will be dragging my school bag?" Gu Mo took a step forward, unable to step out. Something was pulling at him.

Puzzled, he turned around to see a slender hand pulling his school bag, knocking on the table with a rhythmic motion with his other hand.

"Come here, sit inside." Warrick looked at him and said. Then he stood up and pushed his chair in, making room for Gu Mo to enter.

Gu Mo was stunned for a moment and didn't understand what he was trying to do. Can I sit beside him?

Gu Mo thought excitedly in his heart, but on the surface he still raised his head and looked up at this man. He frowned slightly as he looked at himself with a pair of sharp eyes. It was actually like this at this moment, but he still felt that this was the most beautiful face created for mankind by the heavens.

"Are you unwilling?" Warrick was getting a bit impatient. And the first time he invited someone, he was rejected by this fool?

"No …." "Nope." Gu Mo shook his head slightly and quickly went inside to take his seat.

Warrick smirked as he pulled out a chair and sat on it.

Seeing that everyone had quieted down, the teacher sat down and began his lecture.

Warrick was no longer lying on the table, but was staring at Gu Mo with his chin propped up.

After Gumo sat down, he felt that the person beside him was looking at him. His face turned red, and he covered his face with the textbook and hid between the books.

Warrick almost wanted to laugh, but he thought he couldn't see the childish behavior of the man in front of him. Did he think he could not see it just because he had a book in front of him?

"Warrick Hidden Leaf." Warrick raised his hand and opened Gu Mo's textbook. He saw Gu Mo looking at him with a bit of surprise, saying his name.

"Don't do that." Gu Mo stretched out his hand to retrieve his things, and placed it before Warrick's eyes, not even remembering what he just said.

"Did you remember that?" Warrick took the book behind him and waited for Gu Mo to get it.

Gu Mo symbolically stretched out his hand, and as soon as he realized that he couldn't reach it, he withdrew his body.

At this time, Warrick put his textbook on the table, pulled his hand into his embrace and whispered in his ear, "I'm called Warrick, do you remember?" After he finished speaking, he blew on the air behind him.

A warm feeling spread from the back of his neck to his entire body. Even his neck had turned red, let alone his face.

"Cough, cough, pay attention to the students behind us." The teacher cleared his throat on purpose and pointed it out to them.

Warrick held him up and raised his eyebrows, ignoring the warning.

The surrounding students didn't care about what had happened to Warrick or Gu Mo, so the teacher tapped the table and all looked in their direction, sighing at the same time.

Gu Mo's face turned even redder and he realized that he was still in his embrace. He propped himself up and pushed him away a little, nodding slightly in response to what he had just said. He took back the textbook and didn't cover his face with the book again. He could only suffer in his heart as he waited for the class to end.