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Book Title: Yudao

Author: rolling will not roll

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That day, it was raining.The world became the sea, she turned into a swimming fish, happened to pass by the window, met an isolated island, and then possessed the entire universe.

She is a fish in Huainan, swimming alone.

She has an island of silence and treats her tenderly.

The winter snow melts and early spring comes.

Meet dessert, meet you.

Content tags: flower season rainy season edge love song sweet text

Search keywords: Protagonist: Cen Mo, Jiang Huaiyu ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others:

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Chapter 1

短序

-Before opening, "Island of Silence" welcomed a guest who couldn't speak.The little mole poked her head out of the hole timidly, but she didn't know that the blue-green swimming fish in front of her had a voice that had fascinated her for several years. -

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Jiangcheng, Zhongnan City.At the end of February, spring has not yet arrived, but several mountains around the city have turned green.

Jiang Huaiyu pulled the suitcase out of the old train station, and the rollers creaked and creaked on the dilapidated stone road.It was raining, not too heavy, but it also wet the broken hair on her forehead.When the wind blew, she tightened her coat, lifted her chin and took a deep breath.

The moisture in the air melted into the blood.

Jiang Huaiyu looked at the drizzle, and at the people holding umbrellas under the drizzle, and felt that all this was like the painting she had dreamed about. When the water droplets touched the tip of her nose and slid down, she felt the ups and downs of the umbrella again. It should be the waves of the sea.And she is now in the sea to the south.Jiang Huaiyu's dryness in the north and the anxiety of experiencing snow melting were dispelled and smoothed away.

Although she grew up in the north, she has the totem of the south engraved in her bones, so she suddenly showed her face, and her three-pointed and handsome smile blended perfectly with Dai Qing from the distant mountain.

Jiang Huaiyu roamed like a fish with nowhere to go. She passed through the commercial circles of the new urban area, only to feel that she had come to a small town—her grandmother's home was in the oldest part of the entire urban area.

But she stopped at the intersection of the old and new cities.

In an inconspicuous corner, there is a glass house. The wooden signboard of "Island of Silence" was hanging on the door frame, and the vines climbed around the door and entered the white fence. There were many flowers that she couldn't name. Extra alluring.

Standing across the road, Jiang Huaiyu looked into the store through the glass window and found that the wall facing her was full of cartoon graffiti.

It was too far away for her to see clearly.It's just that the fundus of the eyes is full of melancholy and healing blue.Jiang Huaiyu looked left and right, dragged the box across the road without haste, pushed the door and entered.

It is also a pity that there is not much traffic in Nanshi City.

Cen Mo stood at the bar counter, holding a rag in her right hand and persistently fighting against the little stain on the glass.She has been wiping for almost 5 minutes.

The wind chime was very soft, but it was enough to attract Cen Mo's attention.She wanted to turn her head and say that you are finally back, but then she remembered that Wu Quan had said that today she had to date his Mr. Buttocks.Cen Mo understood that the only ones who appeared here were strangers.If it was during the business hours, she could still pretend to say hello with confidence, but now——she suddenly sounded the alarm, the hairs on her body stood on end, her cat-like eyes opened nervously, and she did it almost in seconds. After making a decision, he squatted down like a rabbit, and then curled up into a ball.

No one? Since that incident, Jiang Huaiyu hasn't spoken for a long time, and she doesn't want to now.Jiang Huaiyu looked around, it was not a big area, it looked like a coffee shop.What attracted her most was the graffiti wall. The school of blue fish ran in the opposite direction to the isolated island, but there was a red fish swimming in the opposite direction.Pure and childlike, with a bit of depressive beauty.The lighting has the taste of Hong Kong-style movies, with a full sense of the age.

Jiang Huaiyu likes it here.

She walked to the bar and knocked on the wooden counter.

No one answered.

Jiang Huaiyu was patient and knocked again.

Then she saw a fluffy head slowly rising from the bar, with fine bangs, cat eyes, tear moles, and short hair.

Jiang Huaiyu thought that the other party would say something, but the two just looked at each other. To be precise, Jiang Huaiyu was trying to catch Cen Mo's vacillating eyes.Silence wove a web in the air and enveloped the small shop.

Cen Mo looked at this strange intruder, wanted to tell her that there was a temporary closed sign at the door, and wanted to ask her to leave quickly, but Wu Quan was not by her side, and she was really helpless in this situation.She secretly looked at this woman, parted in the middle, her hairline seemed to flow to both sides, her blue-green straight hair was over her shoulders, and the black earrings on her right ear were of excellent quality, shining under the light.The single eyelid drooped lazily, and the eyes that looked at her were unrestrained.

It seems that the gods cast their eyes on the world casually.

But there was a scar on her forehead, brown and scabbed over.Add a bit of evil.

Cen Mo swallowed nervously, and silently reviewed the lines in her brain several times. The hand hidden under the bar was about to pick off the sawdust. She opened her mouth, a little panicked, her face was pale, but just as she was about to speak, Jiang Huaiyu was already waiting. Getting impatient, he took out the memo on his phone and typed a few words.

"Is it closed today?"

is a dumb.

Facing words, rather than words that can be used as swords, and can have different meanings just because of a change in tone, Cen Mo felt much more relaxed. Her half foot stepped back in an instant, firmly stepping on the land beside the cliff, but still half The body is exposed outside, hanging in the air, as if the wind will fall into the abyss.

She can't speak.Cen Mo looked at Jiang Huaiyu's rain-drenched hair and her face with clean lines, and thought again, it's so pretty.She really likes the color of her hair, but if she appears in the crowd so brightly, won't she be regarded as the focus of attention? Will this girl be as scared as she is? Cen Mo bit her lower lip and quickly denied herself.In turquoise she looked like a haughty, lazy summer rose.

Cen Mo simply tore off a piece of paper, took out the pen from the pen holder on the bar, took off the cap of the pen and put it aside safely, and then began to write.

"We haven't opened yet."

She paused, and added a few more strokes.

"We haven't opened yet ^_^"

Jiang Huaiyu looked at the hands in front of her that politely handed the paper to her, but the owner of the hands didn't know how cute his crystal nails were against the white paper.Is she really dumb? Jiang Huaiyu wondered, because she noticed that the girl was almost about to speak just now.

She was full of curiosity about the store and the suspected owner.

With bad thoughts flooding her, she simply pointed to the pen, and then looked at Cen Mo with pleading eyes.The narrow eyelids opened a little.

Cen Mo nodded, and immediately handed over the pen.

Jiang Huaiyu just touched those hands, which looked white and tender but a little calloused.

"It's raining."

She pushed the note in front of Cen Mo, and Cen Mo read the grievance from her eyes.She even replayed a scene in her mind. Cen Mo tiptoed on the bar and looked out. The water curtain had already risen.She subconsciously bit her lower lip, unconsciously becoming anxious.Sensing Jiang Huaiyu's gaze, Cen Mo's movements became much stiffer, and when she turned her head, her posture was no different from that of a robot.

It's her fault.

Although Cen Mo didn't know where she was wrong, she couldn't restrain the apology in her heart.

She is always like this, whenever a problem occurs, she will only find the reason on herself, although there are some things that have no reason at all.

What should I do

Cen Mo's brain was running wildly, and then she thought about the things in the refrigerator behind the bar.

She hated herself for being like this, and wrote a reply at the same time.

"Would you like creme brulee?"

Cen Mo actually wanted to know, did she want to hide from the rain here? Or did she want to do something but she couldn't write it out.

Jiang Huaiyu understood the unrelated chatting up and down.

"Thank you. I'll leave after eating."

Cen Mo just felt that the words in front of her suddenly became too beautiful, as thin as herself.

she writes.

"Wait a minute, please sit down."

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