Help each other with "silence"

Snowing.

Shen Mo, who just came out of the hotel, stood on the steps and looked up, looking at the snow-white snow falling profusely in front of him, he suddenly thought of Gu Yimo.

It should be fine for the man to stay in the car.

The snow was not falling heavily, just a small white mass of cold softness.

There were 71 students in the class, and they were all present.

Most of the people in the class who communicated with Shen Mo were girls.

Shen Mo draws very well, and the blackboard newspapers he organizes are basically the top three in the first prize. One person draws, one person colors and one person writes.

Everyone admires and is curious about this girl who does everything by herself but can still do it perfectly.

But few came forward to chat.

Maybe it's because of fear.

Like Kong Yi before, everyone felt that this person was very cold.

But since Kong Yi's incident, more and more people greeted and started conversations, but most of them were girls.

Sometimes someone will ask her to help draw or write with a card, sometimes ask her to talk about exercises, and sometimes invite her to play.

The first two can be successful, the latter, never.

Gradually everyone understood that it was okay to ask her for some small favors, but they couldn't ask her out.

Don't have too much contact with anyone, don't communicate too much with anyone, she is alone.

Do everything alone, go everywhere alone.

Therefore, at this gathering, everyone just chatted with her from time to time, and got along very gently.

Silence also likes this atmosphere.

A touch of warmth, neither rush nor impatience, neither awkward nor overly enthusiastic.

Everyone knows it well, it's just fresh water, but it warms the body and mind.

"Yoxi, let's sing next!" The nagging boy in class clenched his fist and raised his hand above his head, ran to the street, turned around and shouted at everyone at the door with a grin.

On the handsome face that was raised, there was childlike excitement and mischief.

Everyone didn't hold an umbrella along the way, Ren Xiaotuan's soft hair fell on the top of his head, stained his hair, and fell on his shoulders. The cold brought by him was instantly swept away by the warm breath filled with smiling faces, without any effect.

Because there are a lot of people, I ordered two luxury bags.

One for girls and one for boys.

Fortunately, the ratio of boys and girls in the class is close to one to one.

In science classes, it is relatively rare.

Even though some noisy boys are in their 20s, they still regained their childlike nature on this day, and ran to the girls to chat and laugh.

Sitting silently on the sofa, watching the people across the street snatching mics, talking and laughing, teasing each other, slightly hooking their lips, with a gentle smile in their eyes.

The hilarious laughter on the opposite side is like a warm drama, like spring water swaying slightly, slowly staged, with an air of nostalgia.

And she herself just sat there, holding a glass of clear water, sipping from time to time, looking at from time to time, smiling and not saying a word.

She watched a man in a shirt holding a bunch of snacks being chased by two women, laughing and running around the sofas.

He was obviously on the run, but his eyes were bent, and he had a happy smile on his face.

She watched a man wearing a red t-shirt with a blood wheel eye on another man's shoulder, patted it hard, and laughed and said, "Your boy borrowed 100 yuan from my brother when I bought a game disk ten years ago." , Haven’t paid it back yet, I’m going to charge interest.” Then the man in his arms patted it back and opened his mouth: “I’ll pay you back two hundred and five, that’s enough.”

Obviously they are collecting debts, but they are looking at each other and laughing, a warm picture.

She watched a woman in a dress holding a poker card, shaking it at the two women opposite her with a proud expression, with a mischievous light in her brown pupils, and then a woman with a ponytail on the opposite side bit Gritting her teeth, she smiled and said, "Xiao Jing, you went back to practice, right? Ten years ago, you were the last one to finish every time."

He obviously lost the game of drawing turtles, but his eyes were shining brightly, full of smiles.

Ten years ago.

ten years.

Time separated us ten years ago, and then slowly merged into a big river in these ten years.

The light waves swayed, and the lake surface was covered with hazy mist, glowing with golden brilliance under the sun.

That river has been deposited for ten years.

It has seen the ten years of the many, passed the ten years of the many, and buried the ten years of the many.

Then, those people were called together, ten years later today.

Kong Yi chatted privately with his best friend, and from time to time saw Mo Mo sitting in a corner and smiling at the people opposite.

It's still the same, this man.

He was obviously smiling, but the smile in his eyes was real.

But that thin figure looked so sad and desolate.

ten o'clock.

The unstoppable little white balls covered the ground, trees, street lamps, and tall buildings.

The world in front of him has become its territory.

It wraps everything in front of you.

Shen Mo walked out of the gate, alone, only Kong Yi and Chen Haiyan saw him off.

Everyone is still high, but she is leaving because there is a silly girl waiting for her.

"Just send it here." Mo Mo stood in the snow, turned around and looked at the two people at the gate, and said with a smile.

"Well, how do you go back?" Kong Yi's height of 1.6 meters looked particularly petite in front of these two tall people.

"Someone pick me up." Mo Mo waved slightly at the two of them, then turned and walked towards a black BMW on the side of the road ahead.

The two looked at the silent back, looked at each other, and both saw the shock in their eyes.

Every time the answer is "my dad picks me up", has it changed this time?

Mo Mo didn't know the shock of the two people behind him, walked towards his car unhurriedly, stood in front of the car, looked at the woman who came out of the milk tea shop opposite, and closed his eyes.

She wore a white windbreaker with a waist, and her long black hair was draped behind her head. When she came out, she was covered with snowflakes, black and white, crystal clear.

Gu Yimo walked towards the car in the snow with a cup of steaming milk tea in his hand. When he raised his head, he saw Silence standing beside the car with a few snowflakes on his shoulders.

She looked at the man's exquisite eyebrows and eyes under the streetlight, at the man's amber eyes staring at her, and quickened her pace.

"How long have you been out?" Gu Yimo walked in front of Shen Mo, handed her the milk tea, reached out to pat the snowflakes off her shoulders, with gentle eyebrows and gentle movements.

Shen Shen took the milk tea, took a sip, looked at Gu Yimo quietly with downcast eyes, feeling her tenderness, the light in her eyes fluttered slightly.

It's a complex and gentle look.

"Just came out." Shen Mo held the warm milk tea, looked at Gu Yimo, with a gentle voice.

"Go home?" Gu Yimo and Shen Mo looked at each other, their eyes were quiet, filled with tenderness and love.

"En." Mo Mo looked at her and responded softly.

A man and a woman behind the two looked at the two beautiful women with different temperaments looking at each other under the street lamp, smiled at each other faintly, turned and entered the KTV.

I hope that woman can save you.

The two read the same expectation from each other's smiling eyes.

☆、Chapter 26