Chapter 18:

Qin Mei and Lin Xuan are back.

As soon as I came back to put down my luggage, I drove to a tavern.

Because, the always tough Gu Yimo sighed when he called her, full of doubts and helplessness.

So Lin Xuan dragged Qin Mei all the way to the tavern.

Entering the private room, I saw Gu Yimo sitting at the table frowning in a daze, with a half-empty bottle of red wine in front of him.

"What's the matter with you and Shen Mo?" Lin Xuan pulled Qin Mei to sit next to her, asked the waiter to take away the wine and ordered some food.

It's rare that a person who is usually insane puts away his monstrous temperament, and his peach blossom eyes are full of worry.

Alas, the word love is warm and also harmful.

The world is hard to escape for life.

Gu Yimo frowned slightly, her dark eyes were no longer sharp as usual.

She's just a woman trapped in love now.

"I... don't understand, don't understand, what is Shen Mo thinking about."

"She must have something to hide from me, but she didn't say anything. I have been in a cold war with her for three days, but she still looks calm and An Ya, as if I am the only one who is worried."

Lin Xuan glanced at the silent Qin Mei and frowned.

Qin Mei also has a gentle temperament, and she doesn't like to make public about anything, and she doesn't want to say anything.

Lin Xuan is a woman who is bluffing but knows how to measure, but who has never lived in a time of immaturity and immaturity.

She also went around, suspicious and distressed.

People always live in the dark and cannot see the light.

You will think that light does not exist.

The sand city of memories was eroded by wind and rain, and the city collapsed every second, and the roar of destruction came from places that could not be touched by footsteps.

You can't see the sun above your head, you can't see the sun behind the clouds, and you can't see the yellow halo that someone is trying to light up in the dark.

When two people are together, they will always suspect each other because they don't understand each other, or because they don't understand each other, and they are powerless, so they think that we are not suitable.

Then separate.

Lin Xuan believes that silence is not a selfish person.

She can see that the center of Silence is Gu Yimo.

However, Silence is a very tolerant person.

The first time I saw this person's eyes when I asked for directions, I thought, "It's so beautiful, but it's a pity that there is no emotion, it's too dead.

However, after being with Gu Yimo, what she saw was the amber color with less indifference and more color.

That night, she seemed to guess something, but she didn't seem to grasp anything.

When two very tolerant people are together, such problems will eventually arise.

"Hey, Yimo, how can you be sure that the silence is as usual?" Lin Yan looked at Qin Mei and was silent for a long time, but he didn't stop Gu Yimo who ordered another drink to relieve his worries.

It's rare to see such a self-disciplined person would use alcohol to relieve their worries. People who usually look down on this kind of people the most will use this method, I'm afraid they are really forced to be helpless.

"I..." Gu Yimo was drunk.

His dark eyes were raised, full of drunkenness.

Alas, I was drunk.

This girl, the drinking capacity has increased again recently.

"Mei, I'll put her in silence. You are tired and go home and wait for me." Lin Yan helped Gu Yimo into the car, said a few words to Qin Mei who was behind her, and watched her get into the car. A taxi, before starting the car.

Arriving at the downstairs of Shen Mo's house, Lin Xuan looked at the sleeping Gu Yimo, and suddenly smiled.

Sometimes, wine can really strengthen people's courage and express their hearts.

They are all forbearing people, if neither party takes the initiative to break something, they will not take a step forward.

Well, sometimes you need a little push from outside.

I can give you a push, silly Yimo.

"Hey! Your family is drunk and stuck in my car, hurry up and drag this hooligan away, or I will throw a snowdrift!" Lin Yan smiled and made a silent phone call.

After hearing a hello from the other side of the phone, she silently listened to her "complaint", and then hung up the phone without saying a word.

At first she was stunned for a moment, but after a minute, she saw a tall man walking towards the gate of the community, exhaling white gas from his mouth and nose.

Suddenly he laughed.

I really want to see how this indifferent woman runs, tsk tsk tsk.

"Where's Yimo?" Shen Mo was still out of breath, standing outside the car door and searching through the window.

"Later, I'm still thinking that if you don't come down, I'll throw this girl on the side of the street."

"...You won't." Shen Mo opened the car door and hugged Gu Yimo out by the waist, looked at Lin Xuan who had a smile on his lips, and slowed down, no longer panting.

Lin Yan looked at Gu Yimo who was drunk in Shen Mo's arms, and suddenly put away his smile and looked serious.

"Silence, love is not hurting each other. I know you have your own plans, but what two people need to be together is honesty. I know you understand. I'm just telling you that you should relax something now."

"...I see." Silently looked at Lin Xuan, then glanced at Gu Yimo in his arms, something flashed in his amber eyes, and he nodded gently.

"As long as you know, I'll go back." Lin Xuan waved his hand and drove away.

Standing under the streetlight holding Gu Yimo in his arms, Shen Mo looked at the direction of Lin Xuan's car going away, his eyes flickered, and his slender eyebrows gradually showed signs of wrinkling.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the person in his arms suddenly clenched his skirt, calling back the silence of blankly thinking about something.

She gathered herself together, and carried Gu Yimo into the community.

When they reached the door, Shen Mo hugged Gu Yimo and directly opened the door. He left too hastily just now and didn't lock the door.

Perhaps feeling the warmth of the heater in the room, Gu Yimo let go of the hand holding Shen Mo's skirt, and Mo Mo put her gently on his bed.

Sitting on the side of the bed silently, looking at the person on the bed with a strong smell of alcohol and frowning eyebrows, the amber color suddenly cracked, as if hit by some heavy object, the fragments fell into the boundless black hole, even the light and shadow were invisible.

The cowardly self hurt the person who should be protected the most.

Shen Mo held Gu Yimo's hand, looking at the whiteness in his palm, with deep pain in his eyes.

Perhaps it was because the coldness on his hands was too obvious, Gu Yimo, who was not sleeping well, broke free from Silence's hand, and slowly opened his eyes.

Silently staring at his empty palm, he suddenly raised his head in a panic.

Those dark eyes were full of drunkenness and pitiful.

The usually elegant and gentle person, but now because the hand in the palm is missing, the gentle face can't hide the panic, and the amber eyes have long since disappeared.

"Mo? Is it you?" Gu Yimo looked at the dazed delicate man in front of him, raised his hand and gently caressed the other's face, in his Jiu Xun's eyes, there was pity with the fragrance of red wine.

"Well, it's me." Shen Mo closed his eyes, and suddenly leaned closer to the still hazy Gu Yimo.

Gu Yimo looked at the face in front of him that was less than one centimeter away from her, her dark eyes suddenly dimmed.

Silently looking at Gu Yimo, that delicate face, those dark starry eyes, those eyes that were once proud of the world, are now dimmed by alcohol.

When he saw himself, he was sober for a second and immediately felt sad.

Silence frowned.

Somewhere in her body, something was tearing.

It was as if a beast that had been imprisoned for a long time suddenly became violent. It charged and tore the cage, and the bleeding did not stop. No matter what appeared in front of it, it was torn apart.

In another place, it was snowing.

The ragged man curled up and trembled.

Mo Mo closed his eyes, raised his hand to caress Shang Gu Yimo's cheek, exerted a little force, and let the person who bowed his head look at him.

"silent……"

Gu Yimo's eyes widened suddenly, and the alcohol in her eyes suddenly dissipated. She felt the coldness and tenderness on her lips, and she was left in a daze.

Shen Mo slowly closed his eyes, wrapped his left hand around Gu Yimo's waist, and gently caressed her face with his right hand, his thin lips were cold but gentle.

She gently kissed her heart, gently pried open Gu Yimo's lips, swept over the rich aroma of wine, and swept across the colorful and dilapidated heart.

Gu Yimo was stunned for a while, looking at the silence in front of her eyes and kissing her, her dark eyes flickered with light, and she also slowly closed her eyes.

"Ha...ha..." Shen Mo let go of Gu Yimo, the two of them pressed their foreheads together, silently looked at Gu Yimo who was slightly panting, and pursed their lips.

"Why do you drink so much wine?" Shen Mo supported Gu Yimo and asked her to lie down, without saying anything else, just asked this question lightly.

"..." Gu Yimo's cheeks were reddish, panting and silent, without saying a word.

"I didn't pay attention to me for three days, huh?" Mo Mo sat on the bed, turned his body, the amber and the black looked at each other, slowly and slowly, the fragments were put together piece by piece.

"I..." Gu Yimo leaned forward, as if eager to explain something, but suddenly remembered something and lay down again.

She just wants to know what the person she loves the most is thinking. Is there something wrong with that?

"Yimo, you are not wrong."

"It's my fault for bothering you so much."

"I know what you are thinking, what you are worrying about, and what you want to know."

"But Yimo, sometimes people are not always illuminated by strength."

"I also have times when I am weak, when I am unwilling, and when I hesitate."

"Don't force me, okay? I will tell you some things when the time comes, and some things are not important, so let me hesitate for a while, okay?"

"If you insist on knowing, if you don't know, you will still be troubled and unhappy, then I can tell you now, but..."

Silently lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

But I'm afraid I won't be able to bear the ending.

I am not as strong, so indifferent, and so unpopular as when you fell in love with me.

You gave me the world, I took off my armor and stepped into this mess.

So I would be vulnerable and be like a normal person.

Yimo.

Did you know that as long as the stars start to fall, they only have a few seconds of light left after they come into the world.

Then people rejoice in the falling of the stars, and make wishes diligently.

The stars just try their best to leave a footprint in the world.

A footprint that exudes the residual warmth of tears.

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