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This is not the first time Xiaomizi has heard Le Tiantian talk about stress.

In fact, it doesn't need to be said by him, Xiao Mizi can also see that when the two of them are together, this guy smokes more and more frequently, but Xiao Mizi's attitude of complaining about him is quite coping.

"I know you must not understand, but I just can't help but want to say it." Le Tiantian was still squatting at the gate of the community on Baiping Street.Even with the heavy snow falling on his shoulders, "For 20 years of my life, I felt that I should study, study, work and get married. Now everything has changed, it's like a f*cking nightmare." He suddenly made up his mind not to study, maybe no one knows, It is extremely difficult for a guy who has been tired of studying since childhood to make such a decision.

Le Tiantian is right. If this is the case, he will never be able to tell his parents, friends, or Mo Quan.Many times, he finds that others are looking to the future, and no one cares about him in a hurry. Only he himself is looking back, seeing the orderly and ordinary life, and suddenly he sees the chaos of life now.No one can encourage him, including Mo Quan who lacks feelings.

It seems that it is the way of heaven for a man to submit to a woman. Only the brilliance of a woman's motherhood, the gentleness in her breast, and the understanding words are the salvation in the depressed world.

Little Mizi didn't say much, she was as energetic as ever, and said to Le Tiantian amidst the festive hustle and bustle of the same family: "Hurry up and have the New Year's Eve dinner! Come out at night after eating, and my sister will take you to have fun!"

Putting down the phone, Little Mizi felt a little lost. The person she liked so deeply was always sharing his unhappiness with her, as if treating her like a trash can of negative energy.She really wants to but can't bear to tell the person she likes - a boy can't bear the pressure all the time, which will make his lover very distressed.

Xiao Mizi wears perfume to cover up the unavoidable smell of paint on her body.Why can't we use beautiful things to cover up the pain and live a more ideal life?

Le Tiantian, the people around you must love you with all their hearts, because they never share the pain with you, so you don’t understand the feeling of being poured out.

The New Year's Eve dinner is coming to an end.Ye Rui answered the phone, and when she came back, her face was full of glory.She hurriedly put away the bowls and chopsticks: "It's over for our classmates to come to me, bye bye bye!"

The adults who were about to start playing cards were particularly speechless: "These two dead children just know how to run outside. Forget it, let's play our own."

For so many years, the snow has never been so heavy, and the bells of New Year's greetings are heard from a distance in the dark night, bringing a carnival of fireworks.Mo Quan hugged the photo frame, lying on the window sill, staring blankly at this colorful world, letting the gorgeous light hit his face.

Time flies, and the time is too short.In a blink of an eye, several years passed, and the children were all old enough to leave school.

Ye Rui failed the first postgraduate entrance examination, and is bored at home preparing for the next effort.Mo Quan once wanted to help her. Some people's abilities really cannot be measured by grades. This sentence is most suitable for Ye Rui. She shouldn't be delayed by such an exam.But after thinking about it and thinking about his own lesson, he still gave up the so-called "help".

Le Tiantian didn't read any more, he found a job in an advertising company by himself, and the salary was not low, but he occupied the latrine but didn't do anything - because the boss would call him "brother".Brother Tian's "business" is doing very well now.But on the surface, he looks so honest and harmless to humans and animals.

Now that Le Tiantian stopped reading, Mo Quan didn't either.

Mo Quan is still working as his waiter - asking him to do something else can basically be described as incompetent, good grades can't bring him anything.

A while ago, Fang Yuzhao was suppressed, and finally found some free time, and he stuck to Mo Quan again like a gum candy.

Mo Quan, who was cleaning the table, raised his head to look at him. Fang Yuzhao was furious. He pinched Mo Quan's face, pointed to the red spots on his cheekbones, and asked, "What the hell is he doing so hard?"

Everyone in the circle knows how important Mo Quan's face is, how dare TNND make it like this.

Looking again, Mo Quan's hands were wrapped with gauze, but at this moment he was wiping the table with a wet towel.

"Who! Le Tiantian!? TND is dying? And you, you're still touching the water!" He knocked off the towel from Mo Quan's hand, and was going to wait for him to settle the score with Le Tiantian.

Mo Quan shook off him, and continued to wipe the table with his other hand: "I'm fine."

"I have eyes! Mo Quan, you can't just let him bully you like this!" Fang Yuzhao asked someone to get the medicine box while removing the wet gauze from Mo Quan's hand. Fortunately, the water did not soak the medicine inside.

Mo Quan watched Fang Yuzhao wrap the gauze on him, and smiled easily: "Is this the first time you know? I like it."

Fang Yuzhao hated this "Mo Quan" in the store. He saw the cut on Mo Quan's hand, which was clearly a knife wound, and it must have hurt.He said: "Okay, Young Master Quan, don't act perverted in front of me. Tell me what happened."

Mo Quan's face suddenly darkened, and he stared coldly out of the window. No matter what Fang Yuzhao asked, he just stopped talking.

In fact, the injury on his hand has nothing to do with Le Tiantian.

He got off work that day and was on the subway.

Hearing the scolding voice of a girl in the same carriage, not far away from him, probably another beautiful girl met a pervert/wolf.But this girl really has character, and she scolded directly, which is different from ordinary girls who swallow their anger.

Mo Quan didn't care at all, everyone in the car was looking at the scolding girl and the restless guy.It wasn't until a girl's scream came from over there that Mo Quan turned his head to take a look.The passengers who were still sitting in their seats just now got up and backed away.Mo Quan saw that the girl's blue hair was caught in the man's hand, and the man was holding a keychain with a small fruit knife pointing at the girl.

Mo Quan looked around and saw that none of them had any intention of coming forward to save her, so he stood up and kicked the man's elbow, causing the man to let go of the girl's hair in pain.The man became angry from embarrassment, and stabbed at Mo Quan with a knife.

He caught the blade with one hand, swept his long legs, pushed the person with the other, and knocked the person to the ground with a beautiful catch.All around exclaimed.

The blue-haired girl also called out: "Little brother, your hand!"

With a calm expression on his face, Mo Quan took the rope handed over by the crowd and tied him up.One side was tied, and the blood dripped down the wretched man's back.

The matter was settled like this, and the security guards of the subway came to deal with the wretched man who was thrown into a daze.The girl hugged her drawing board and cried and bowed again and again: "Really, thank you little brother."

The moment she bowed, Mo Quan smelled a familiar fragrance.

The matter was resolved smoothly, and Mo Quan also found a place to bandage the scratched wound on his hand.

In the evening, in the middle of the night, happy days came.With a depressed mood——because his little fan excitedly told him that the savior was a man more handsome than himself.He also said that it was a pity that he panicked and didn't ask for the contact information of the little brother.

The little fan who was still in shock babbled on for two hours but it was all about the boy who saved her, Le Tiantian's head got dizzy.Little Mizi also said before going to bed that he wanted to draw a picture for his little brother, and if he was lucky, he could give it to him.Le Tian came to Mo Quan's side only after Little Mizi fell asleep.

Originally, I wanted to have a good talk with Mo Quan, but after two or three years, there is still a dull air between the two of them.Whenever Le Tiantian's "business" or other unsatisfactory things, smoking can't calm down, he always thinks about trying "skating" that can free him, but then thinks about Mo Quan's careful protection a few years ago, Over and over again, think about the pain you have actually experienced.In the end, I still had to suppress my irritated heart addiction, and when I came to Mo Quan, I couldn't help acting wild when I saw his attitude of never resisting.

He asked Mo Quanshou what happened.

Mo Quan shook his head and said nothing.He is not like someone who opens his mouth to lie.Most of the time, Mo Quan will not lie, his language system is either honest or silent.

The two of them were fine at first, and Le Tiantian was leaning against Mo Quan trying to sleep, but the latter twisted a long blue hair from his collar.Mo Quan's expression didn't fluctuate, as if he knew everything but didn't care at all, he just wanted to throw away that hair like ordinary trash.But Le Tiantian panicked, thinking that Mo Quan must be the one who saved the little fan, he was even more inexplicably afraid, he pinched Mo Quan's cheekbone reflexively, and scolded a few words for not expressing his intentions if.

Then walked away.