All Stars Are My Food Fans

The cultural differences that have been separated by three thousand years are unmistakably revealed at this moment.

For example, Mo Si didn't understand what a monster was at all, but he instinctively felt that this was not a good word, so he quickly retorted, "I'm not a monster!"

"Then your face—" Jiang Qiuqiu's eyes were always on Mo Si's head.

At this moment, Mo Si knew that the time had come.

He hesitated and struggled, until now, he had to explain this matter clearly.

Being pushed forward, Mo Si is not nervous, of course! It would have been better if the scene just now hadn't been seen!

"This matter is a bit complicated." Mosi said, "But I didn't mean to lie to you."

"...Liar me?" Jiang Qiuqiu caught the point of the topic, "What did you lie to me?"

Mo Si was silent for a while, "Why don't we turn on the light and let's talk slowly?"

She took a step back and turned on the room light with a clatter.

The room suddenly lit up, just like Mo Si's heart at the moment, very open and bright.

Since you want to confess something, don't hide it at all. Mo Si started talking about this matter from the Mo idiom that he had a mental breakdown and needed mental sorting out.

After a long time, this matter is actually a fate.

Xingkong Wandering is not an ordinary community. In theory, it is impossible for the houses in it to flow to the outside market.

It was a coincidence that Jiang Qiuqiu was here.

Mo Idiom's mental state was not very good at the time. Director Zhang and the family members and elders hoped that Mo Si could come here to help her with spiritual counseling. After all, Mo Si often does this thing and has more experience.

Then, because Qiuqiu would often go in and out of Mo idiom's house at that time, he put on a virtual mask.

"...So, that's not human skin?"

"?" Mo Si was shocked.

Jiang Qiuqiu: "Well, I was wrong, so let me ask another question, why do you have to wear a mask because there are outsiders here, Sister Idiom?"

"Because you may know me." Moss said, "My information is relatively confidential."

"You know what happened later, Qiuqiu, I didn't hide it from you on purpose." Mosi's desire to survive was still very strong: "I wanted to tell you about it before today, but I haven't found the right time. ."

"I wanted to tell you this afternoon, but you fell asleep. I wanted to wait until you woke up, but..."

He set himself up as a 24-year-old good boyfriend who didn't want to hide his girlfriend for a minute.

But at present, in Jiang Qiuqiu's eyes, these things are not the point. The point is: "So, your name, your identity, your information, your face, are all fake?"

"..."

At this moment, Mo Si said what he had imagined: "Although my information and my face are fake, Qiuqiu's love for you is real."

When the words fell, he himself felt something was wrong.

And Jiang Qiuqiu also looked at her with a very magical look.

Everything is as suffocating as imagined.

Mo Si immediately repeated, "Qiuqiu, I really like you."

"I fell in love with someone for the first time."

His eyes were very serious, so serious that Jiang Qiuqiu had no way not to believe this sentence.

"I believe you."

He smiled.

"Then now, I want to see the real you." Jiang Qiuqiu propped himself up on the bed.

What should come will always come, Mo Si responded, raised his finger and pressed it on the sensor of the mask, and soon, he tore off the mask on his face.

This moment is very fast, this moment is very long.