tonight star

This Spring Festival, Sha Xun stayed at Mo Qingfeng's house, and his mouth was as sweet as honey, coaxing everyone in the family around, even Xiaobao, who was a little bit familiar with him at the beginning, gradually became more fond of him. He became intimate and wanted him to hug him every now and then.

On the night of the first day of the new year, Sha Xun took Mo Qingfeng for a walk in the square. The air was filled with the smell of firecrackers, and the sound of TV came from every household. Since the square was going to be lit tonight, when the sky was getting dark, the square was already full of people. Crowded.

Sha Xun and Mo Qingfeng stood in a remote corner of the square, silently watching the black sky.

There was only a loud bang, and suddenly a colorful firework bloomed in the air, shining on the ground as bright as day, and then the sound of bangs and bangs bloomed in an endless stream, and the crowd became commotion. Many people were amazed, it was so beautiful.

Mo Qingfeng also looked up, and saw a gift egg rushing into the night sky and popping into a red flower. Suddenly there was a crackling sound, and the red flower was divided into countless small flowers, with different colors, red and red. There are white ones, which are dazzling and dizzying.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Mo Qingfeng felt an indescribable melancholy. Fireworks, fireworks, although beautiful, were only for a moment, and the short brilliance used up her whole life.

At this moment, only when you hug the person around you tightly and feel his existence, this is real. At this moment, you only wish to be with him for the rest of your life.

Sha Xun suddenly said, "You know what I'm thinking now"

Mo Qingfeng shook his head.

Sha Xun said, "Fireworks are beautiful, but they don't last long. I hope we are just passers-by admiring fireworks, not fireworks."

Mo Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he said softly, "Yes."

Sha Xun's eyes were shining brightly, "Baby, we will walk hand in hand like this for the rest of our lives, what do you say?"

Under his gaze, Mo Qingfeng nodded involuntarily.

As the night grew darker and the night wind became cooler, Sha Xun wrapped Mo Qingfeng in his overcoat, and the two of them just walked together on the deserted street, clinging to each other.

On the second day of the junior high school, Sha Xun had no choice but to ask Mo Qingfeng for leave amidst repeated phone calls from his family members.

When Sha Xun left, Mo Qingfeng suddenly felt in a trance, and he left just like that.

For several days, Mo Qingfeng still seemed to be immersed in the aura he brought, not knowing how his family would treat him and see himself when he went back this time.

Thinking of this, I feel that the relationship between myself and Sha Xun is full of difficulties.

The days were spent in Mo Qingfeng's happy and melancholy mood.

The festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival is also gradually disappearing. In a few days, Mo Qingfeng will leave his family and go out to film a drama alone. Thinking of this, it adds a sense of loneliness out of thin air.

On this day, Mo Qingfeng accompanied his mother to the mall to buy some daily necessities. The two walked around the mall and came out with a lot of items. Mo Qingfeng handed the shopping bags to his mother and was about to go to the parking lot. , only to find that the sidewalk opposite the mall was surrounded by many people, and some people were whispering and asking each other, "What happened inside?"

"An old lady fell on the sidewalk."

"Why is no one helping her?"

"Who dares now, maybe someone will bite you back. Don't you remember that there is such a news in the newspaper?"

"Hey, in this world, it's hard to be a good person, but is it really okay to let an old lady lie on the ground like this?"

"Shh, don't worry about it so much, you see, there are so many people around, but no one dares to come forward."

Hearing this, Mo Qingfeng hurriedly squeezed into the crowd quietly. Sure enough, there was an old man in his sixties lying on the road, with gray hair, a painful expression on his face, and his mouth was moaning softly.

The old man supported the ground with his hands, and seemed to want to get up, but he couldn't do it, but the sobbing became louder and louder.

Mo Qingfeng walked into the old man step by step, knelt down in front of her, and said softly, "Ma'am, I'll help you up." He gently supported the old man's shoulders to let her get up slowly, and suddenly the old man said in pain, "It hurts, pain."

Mo Qingfeng was taken aback, thinking to himself, maybe the old man had broken a bone.

He hurriedly comforted, "Mother, don't be afraid, I will take you to the hospital."

He bent down, lifted the old man on his back, and shouted to the surrounding crowd, "Please make way. When everyone saw someone coming forward to help others, they inevitably stepped out of the way. At this moment, someone in the crowd exclaimed, " Isn't this Mo Qingfeng? "

Mo Qingfeng hails a taxi casually, and the taxi immediately drives to the hospital at lightning speed.

In the hospital, Mo Qingfeng encountered a lot of troubles. Fans followed him to the hospital, asking for autographs and taking pictures. In the ward, after all the hospitalization procedures for the elderly were completed, Mo Qingfeng calmed down and took a group photo with everyone to fulfill their wishes.

After seeing off the fans, the ward became quiet. The old man was on an IV and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Mo Qingfeng said softly, "Auntie, where is your family?"

The old man said in a trembling voice, "I only have one grandson. He greeted me today, but I don't know where he went."

Mo Qingfeng said, "It's okay, I'll use my phone to notify him."

Then broadcast the phone number in the old man's memory and hand it to the old man.

The old man looked at Mo Qingfeng anxiously. Mo Qingfeng seemed to know what he meant, and comforted him, "I've already paid your deposit for you, and if your grandson doesn't come, I won't leave."

The old man finally couldn't help it, and tremblingly said, "My child, thank you."

Mo Qingfeng shook his head, and sat quietly by the bed, watching over her.

About an hour later, the ward was pushed away with a bang, and a man rushed in quickly, shouting, "Grandma."

Mo Qingfeng stood up, looked at the man in front of him, and couldn't help saying, "Xiao Luo, it's you."

It was only then that Xiao Luo remembered that grandma's benefactor was here, and quickly thanked Mo Qingfeng.

The old man was nagging at the side, "Luo Er, you have to thank others well, he was the one who sent your grandma to the hospital, and has been taking care of her here for so long."

Xiao Luo looked at Mo Qingfeng, with a strange expression in his eyes, he hurriedly said, "Grandma, I will remember everything you said."

Seeing that it was getting late, Mo Qingfeng bid them farewell.

"Wait," Xiao Luo said suddenly, "Xiao Mo, is your car a red Fiat?"

Mo Qingfeng was taken aback, nodded and said, "Yes, how do you know."

Xiao Luo smiled, "Because Mr. Mi is always thinking about you, so it is conceivable, and I know it too, and I often monitor your car under the order of Mr. Mi."

An inexplicable chill rose in Mo Qingfeng's heart, and he said lightly, "Now take care of your grandma first, is there anything else?"

Xiao Luo said, "I used to work as an auto mechanic for several years. A while ago, I found that when your brother braked your car, there was something abnormal in the sound, so I think you should check your car carefully."

Mo Qingfeng was dubious, "No way, the brakes have problems in just a few years."

Xiao Luo said seriously, "My intuition should not be bad. You know, I was one of the best in repairing cars back then, and I can even detect abnormalities just by listening to the sound."

"Thank you then," Mo Qingfeng thanked him sincerely.

Let’s say that Mo Qingfeng remembered Xiao Luo’s words, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He immediately drove his beloved car to a 4S bus station for inspection. The brake pads are too worn out, if they are not replaced in time, the consequences will be unpredictable."

Mo Qingfeng froze for a moment.

Could it be that in the days when I was not at home, my younger brother often drove it out, and there were problems in just a few years. When I thought about it, I was very depressed, so I called Sha Xun to complain, and Sha Xun smiled heartily. Isn’t it good? A new car.

Xiao Luo was making milk for grandma in the ward.

Grandma watched him from the side, and suddenly sighed, "Luo Er, what have you been doing all these years, it's rare to see you a few times a year."

Xiao Luo's hands trembled, and then he said softly, "Grandma, didn't I tell you, I have been working as a bodyguard for a boss for these years."

Grandma sighed, "It must be dangerous to be a bodyguard, forget it, let's quit, come back."

Xiao Luo said, "How can this work, after all, it is rare to meet such a good boss."

He looked preoccupied.