encounter island

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Cen Mo shook her head and said it was okay, but she didn't dare to look Jiang Huaiyu in the eyes.

Jiang Huaiyu never thought that she was a good person. After yesterday, she realized that she was not a good person, and she did have evil intentions towards Cen Mo.She is a captive on one side and an invader on the other.It can be seen from her choice not to speak that she is a radical person.Now, Jiang Huaiyu has an unspeakable ambition for Cen Mo, and she doesn't mind using all means to win Cen Mo's heart.

So Jiang Huaiyu poked the rice with chopsticks, and made a sad and apologetic look: "Actually, I like those songs." She didn't like it at all.What she was once proud of actually ruined her in the end.Jiang Huaiyu wanted to laugh, but held back, touched his earring with his free hand, and turned it around twice.

Cen Mo especially remembers everything about "Fish of Huainan", including other people's evaluation of her.So she immediately reacted, and doubts were written on her happy face.

Jiang Huaiyu smiled reassuringly: "I sang that all." She knew that Cen Mo liked her on the Internet, and she didn't mind using this to bring the two closer in an instant.

Cen Mo snorted, and the chopsticks fell with a crisp sound. Just when Jiang Huaiyu thought she would make a further performance, Cen Mo just silently picked up the chopsticks, wiped them clean, and began to dig the rice with her head down.

It looked calm and breezy, but Jiang Huaiyu didn't know that Cen Mo's heart was full of turmoil.She is the fish from Huainan, are you kidding me? No wonder she said she likes those songs, they are all her children.Wait, if she is the fish from Huainan, wouldn't she be ashamed?

She began to think about Jiang Huaiyu's voice again, it really changed a lot on the same radio station.

Jiang Huaiyu looked at Cen Mo's lowering head, sighed, and stretched out his index finger to touch her forehead, "Idiot, do you eat with your forehead?"

Cen Mo raised her head, her eyes were black and bright: "Are you really her?" Is it her belief in the dark period?

Jiang Huaiyu looked back, and took out his phone after a while.

Then Cen Mo received a reminder to pay special attention to Weibo.

Huainan Fish: I am.

What should the illusory delusion suddenly come true? Cen Mo didn't feel the slightest joy in her heart, but a bitter làngcháo surged up instead.With such a gentle voice, why would she be willing to be regarded as dumb?

But she couldn't ask, she felt that her relationship with Jiang Huaiyu was not that close.

But Jiang Huaiyu wanted to reach that step, so she took the lead.The way to get someone to open up is to trade one for one.

Jiang Huaiyu doesn't mind using her "bad" past as a weapon.She is well versed in human nature, who would have thought that she would have such bad intentions under her real and beautiful fragility?

"I just don't want to talk." Jiang Huaiyu twitched the corners of his mouth, leaned back on the chair, his eyes were dark.Cen Mo could hear that her voice was much lower and hoarse than before, but it also made her words sound a little heavier. "A few months ago, senior year internship."

As a die-hard fan, Cen Mo knew that Jiang Huaiyu was majoring in international journalism, also known as Shuangbo, the full name being bilingual broadcasting.

"The director of the radio station///harassed me." Jiang Huaiyu talked about these things without changing his face, and he didn't feel ashamed.She was just talking about an ordinary thing in life, Jiang Huaiyu pointed to the scar on her forehead, "This thing is from that time."

The caterpillar-like scar, Cen Mo used to think that this thing looked very fierce, but now she just wants to lean over and kiss it gently.Cen Mo tightened her grip on the chopsticks in her hand, the trembling of her hands hiding under the tablecloth was worse than her sickness.

"I'll find a way to sue him. The school won't let me in, and I'll be guaranteed graduate school. My classmates said we can't afford to mess with these people, so don't miss out on your future." Jiang Huaiyu sneered, and gently brushed away the hair scattered around the corners of his eyes, " They are just afraid of delaying their future."

"Do you know what the director said?" Jiang Huaiyu suddenly raised his head and looked at Cen Mo.Cen Mo felt cramped in her heart and just shook her head.

"He said, my voice is so flirty, I deserve it."

Jiang Huaiyu said this sentence lightly, as if it didn't affect her at all.But Cen Mo understands that this is a huge ax to criticize Jiang Huaiyu's beliefs and dreams.

She will always remember that Huainan Zhiyu said that she likes to use her voice to convey emotions, and she also wants to be a reporter to record the truth.

But now, nothing.

Jiang Huaiyu's resignation didn't work, she just broke her throat, screamed, ate spicy food and swallowed ice cubes, and tried everything, but finally she couldn't speak, got a certificate, no internship, no school.Stop and go everywhere, right as a relaxation.

When Cen Mo heard Jiang Huaiyu call these things trivial, she seemed to have completely forgotten and was relieved, but Cen Mo seemed to see her sinking deeper and deeper in the swamp, falling in the silence of death.

"Are you full?" Cen Mo asked suddenly.

Jiang Huaiyu nodded.

"Celebrating my 21, let's hang out."

For a social phobic, it is not difficult to offer such an invitation.

Jiang Huaiyu stared at Cen Mo for a long time, then said, okay.

On this day, the lonely swimming fish finally found her island.

The author has something to say: Now look at my good work, I will kill myself.

Chapter 5

Fortunately, it's spring, and Cen Mo looked at herself in the mirror in a short t-shirt baseball jacket and harem pants, thinking that she could be wrapped up tightly without being afraid of the heat.

"Okay." Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Huaiyu flipped through the albums collected by Cen Mo, and asked when she saw her come out of the bedroom.

Cen Mo nodded, feeling that it was not enough, and added: "I've been waiting for a long time."

Jiang Huaiyu smiled and took the lead to put on his shoes and go out.

According to the agreed plan, the two of them had to go back to the old city first.The house Cen Mo's father bought for her is in a high-end residential area, and there is still some distance to the old city.Cen Mo used to take a taxi to go out, but now looking at Jiang Huaiyu's back walking in front, she followed her into the subway station by accident.

Eyes, all eyes.Cen Mo felt that she had started to sweat.The stranger's eyes were like the handle of a knife, beating Cen Mo's patience.

Jiang Huaiyu was a little worried, feeling that he had acted too hastily.She expressed her opinion gently: "There are a lot of people, why don't we take a taxi?"

Where is the number of people? Now is not the peak period.Cen Mo knew in her heart that Jiang Huaiyu should be thinking of her.Cen Mo shook her head stubbornly, she knew that one day she would have to face these things, and escaping could not solve the problem, but there was a small voice in Cen Mo's heart saying, but escaping could make her relaxed and happy.

Cen Mo has taken the subway before, but it's been too long since she arrived in Zhongnan.

Jiang Huaiyu's eyes fell on Cen Mo's hair, his eyes were gentle: "Hold me, don't lose it."

To Cen Mo, Jiang Huaiyu is not just a guest, or in other words, the guest she kissed has become everything in her past.Jiang Huaiyu's heart-to-heart confession today also made Cen Mo subconsciously accept her.But she was still embarrassed to pull Jiang Huaiyu's hand, Cen Mo changed her target and grabbed Jiang Huaiyu's lonely corner of her clothes.

Jiang Huaiyu was a little indulgent: "Then you take care of it."

Cen Mo nodded obediently.

Holding Jiang Huaiyu and Cen Mo gave him confidence and support.Keep your eyes down while walking, and avoid all eye contact with strangers.The moment the car door opened, countless people rushed in, and the voices were noisy. Cen Mo said silently in her heart, bear it for a while, bear it for a while.

When the door was closed and the carriage was empty, Jiang Huaiyu took her to sit against the wall, and Cen Mo relaxed a lot.Cen Mo leaned against the wall, while Jiang Huaiyu isolated the crowd for her.

The subway station has arrived, but there is still a long way to go.

Cen Mo has not walked such a simple road for a long time, and there are still rapeseed flowers faintly visible on both sides.Everything slowed down, and the chatter of passers-by accompanied by the charming yells of the merchants sounded like a gentle classical music.

The rogue's whistle sounded, and Cen Mo looked up, and there were a few boys leaning on the motorcycle: "The green-haired mute is taking the little sister home?"

Jiang Huaiyu's hair color was too eye-catching, coupled with her cold expression, she looked unattainable, which made the gangsters angry from embarrassment.It is these people's forte to poke people's pain.