Star Road: Peasants Attack the City

As soon as they came out of the haunted house, the three of Big Brother Mo walked over, carrying the excited little Momo on their shoulders and dragging NICK with a sallow face in their hands.

Little Momo finally came to N City once, and rarely came to play in the playground. He was excited about everything he saw. Seeing Uncle Ba and An Ran walking out of a dilapidated house, he immediately asked curiously, "What about that?" what is it?"

NICK lay on Brother Mo's shoulder, and said weakly, "Haunted house."

Momo turned her head and tugged at NICK's hair, "Is there a ghost inside?"

"Ah."

Momo immediately squirmed, "Ah, I want to go too!"

"..." Mo Bajue looked at An Ran's weak face, "Go ahead, we'll wait outside..."

Brother Mo looked at NICK and smiled wryly, "I'll just take him in."

NICK pursed his mouth, thought about it in great distress, took a deep breath, and said decisively as if a strong man cut his wrist, "I'll be together..."

An Ran and Mo Bajue sat on a bench in a nearby small park, watching the three people walk into the haunted house peacefully like a family of three, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

Be silent for a while, seeing that the idiot has no intention of moving, An Ran coughed two or three times, but still sat quietly and looked at him, waiting for him to express his feelings directly, so he could only speak dryly, "That kid... ...Did you fall in love with your brother?"

Mo Bajue said indifferently, "You have good vision."

"..."

Thinking of those words just now, An Ran felt like he had spikes growing on his buttocks. He had something to ask, but after organizing the words for a long time, he still couldn't find the words. He couldn't sit still. After being quiet for a while, he hesitated I picked the one I wanted to ask the most, "That... what did you mean just now?"

Mo Bajue turned to look at him suspiciously.

"It's that... ancestral grave..."

"Oh, I heard the general manager ask NICK a few days ago."

"..." The corner of An Ran's mouth twitched, took a deep breath, and asked again, "Then why did you think of asking me..."

Mo Bajue was taken aback for a moment, lowered his eyelids lightly, and remained silent for a while.

I don't know if it was An Ran's illusion, but he seemed to see Mo Bajue's eyelashes trembling slightly.

After being quiet for a long time, the fresh air lingered around the two of them in the afternoon sun. Mo Bajue took a deep breath, and his tone was still usual indifferent, "I just feel that some things are not clear. good."

An Ran's mind buzzed for a moment, "I have nothing to do with you, where is there, what is unclear..."

Mo Bajue frowned, staring at him with sharp black pupils, "What was that night?"

"..."

I heard that the person who got fucked was An Ran, right?What is the meaning of your polite and restrained accusation? !

But seeing his serious expression, An Ran suddenly didn't know what to say.

Mo Bajue lowered his eyes and said calmly, "I said before, some answers, I won't say, you have to think for yourself... I don't have such complicated thoughts as you, no matter what I do, it is because I want to do it, But you always think too much."

After finishing speaking, Mo Bajue stood up suddenly and left silently.

An Ran lowered his head, wearing big sunglasses and a white mask, thinking deeply.

In fact, he never thought about how things turned out like this. He had an inexplicable concern for that person from the beginning, and even became interested in his body...

But he is too gentle.

Obviously, after hurting himself, he never even said sorry, but he always used that almost forceful way to make up for his mistakes... An Ran never wanted to admit defeat, nor did he want to admit that he was weak, but whenever that person treats him When you are gentle, there will be a feeling of grievance that makes you want to cry.

Every time he is gentle, he is telling himself that you have never been treated gently before.

Every time he is gentle, he reminds himself of how failed he is.

I'm nostalgic, I can't push it away, I can't bear it... But what about feelings?he does not know.

Sitting alone for a long time, the fresh air in the park relieved the depression in his heart. An Ran took a few deep breaths, and was about to get up and leave when he looked up, and saw Mo Bajue standing upright in front of him.

An Ran subconsciously asked, "Didn't you leave?"

"It's two o'clock." Mo Bajue said lightly.

"what?"

"You haven't eaten lunch yet."

An Ran lowered his head and touched his belly, and it was indeed deflated. Maybe he was too absorbed in his thoughts and didn't feel hungry.

An Ran frowned, his hands were suddenly stuffed with warmth.

"Honey black tea." Mo Bajue whispered with a smile, "and sandwiches."

The warm temperature is transmitted to the palm of the hand through the paper cup. It will not be too hot or too cold. The just right temperature will be transmitted directly to the heart.

An Ran suddenly felt that his eye sockets were a little sour, and blinked hastily.

Mo Bajue sat back on the seat next to him, without saying a word, the wind in late autumn was slightly cool, but An Ran felt very warm holding the cup of black tea.

"I... have liked Xiao Xiaowai since I was in college. He was only a freshman at that time, and I was about to graduate. He is a country boy from a poor family, and he works as a helper in the library every day..." An Ran bowed his head. He nodded, with a muffled voice, "I didn't notice him at first, but one day, someone told me that he liked my piano very much in private. Later, I didn't know why I started to pay attention to him, and I watched him every day. Seeing him running around in the library, I really want him to slow down, and then slow down. Sometimes I see him accidentally falling down, and I start to worry... Some things are really unclear, and I like it inexplicably. I'm still a man. I always feel that working hard like him is something I can't do in my life... Later, I also wanted to try hard. I ran out of the house by myself and said arrogantly to my family that I I must be able to live a good life, much better than relying on them, I thought I did it... But in the end, I lost my proud career, NND."

An Ran never imagined that there would be such a day when she would reveal all her cowardly, childish, and stupid sides and expose them to the sun in front of one person.He originally thought that those were inflamed and rotten wounds, even the slightest touch would hurt his heart... But when he said it, he only smiled lightly, full of mockery.

After finishing speaking, An Ran anxiously looked at the silent person beside him, but he just lifted his chin slightly and looked into the distance.

"Hey, did you hear that?" An Ran kicked him with his eyes wide open.

Mo Bajue frowned, turned around, "...huh?"

"Fuck, you didn't fucking listen?!"

Mo Bajue twitched the corner of his mouth, "I have heard it."

An Ran gritted his teeth and asked, "...so...you don't feel anything?"

Mo Bajue pondered for a while, and finally said slowly, "You are so childish."

"..."

"..."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

Even if he died, An Ran would not admit that he hoped that Mo Bajue's unexpected mouth could say something that would wake him up. However, such a serious and serious conclusion really made An Ran very... Beat up.

"What you like is not such a simple thing. If you are not careful in doing things, it is entirely your own problem..." Before Mo Bajue could finish speaking, he found An Ran walking past him angrily, and suddenly felt a little nervous. Heartbroken, she hurriedly grabbed his arm, "I really think so."

Fuck, even if you really think so, there's no need to say it so directly!

"I know." An Ran shook off his hand coldly, "Go ahead and tell the truth, you won't understand anything anyway!" He would never admit that there was such a moment just now , I want to show weakness, I even want to let go, I am a little bit tempted, for this incomprehensible fool... But now, he feels that he is a fool for thinking like that just now!

Mo Bajue held his hand but refused to let go, stubbornly said, "I don't understand, but you can talk until I understand."