white moon messenger

The barber was at a loss, how could the girl cry as she cut her hair.

"Girl, are you broken in love?"

"Ah, ah?"

Cutting her hair at night, and crying so badly, no wonder the barber misunderstood, Wen You didn't intend to tell others about her private affairs, so she calmed down her emotions and said, "I've been under too much pressure from studying recently, so..."

Wen You sniffed.

The barber hurriedly said: "Oh, oh, your children are under too much pressure now."

Qin Zhun heard this sentence when she entered the door. She just went out and wanted to let Wen You cry to vent, but when she came back, her style of painting changed.

Wen You looked at the bag in her hand with a red nose, and asked, "What is this?"

"band Aid."

Qin Zhun took a piece out of the box and pasted it on Wen You's injured finger. After a busy afternoon, she forgot about it.

Qin Zhun looked at Wen You in the mirror, and said, "Don't cut her too short, make sure it can be tied up."

Wen You lowered his eyes and let the barber operate.

After the whole night, Qin Zhun didn't even ask the bottom line, but just quietly accompanied her through this difficult night.

On the weekend, Wen You found a time to take Qin Zhun to the cemetery.

The location that Xu Weizhong chose for Grandma He was very remote, but it was considered quiet. The summer rains poured down, and the surroundings became cool. The green hills were just awakened, and the dust among the green leaves was swept away by the rain.

The rain had stopped, Qin Zhun put away his umbrella.

Wen You's complexion was not very good, she had lost a lot of weight during this time, Qin Zhun helped her to go up slowly.

The rain hits the tombstone, and everything here is silent and sacred.

Grandma He's photo was pasted on the tombstone, as if she always smiled so kindly, overshadowing the darkness of the world.

Qin Zhun felt sad in his heart, the old man who once protected her peace was now lying quietly on this piece of land.

How many people passed through in a hurry, but turned into a handful of loess in the end.

Qin Zhun put the chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the stele, and stood side by side with Wen You.

Wen You took Qin Zhun's hand and interlocked her fingers, her voice trembling: "Grandma, I brought Zhun Zhun to see you."

"Yuyou."

Wen You turned to look at Xu Weizhong, her face was gloomy and her mental state was very bad.

"Mother……"

Xu Weizhong said: "Youyou, mother and Qin Zhun have a conversation, okay?"

This time Wen You didn't obediently obey anymore, and pulled Qin Zhun back a bit, blocking himself in front of Qin Zhun.

Xu Weizhong was slightly stunned, and tried his best to speak softly: "Youyou, don't you trust your mother?"

Wen You lowered his eyes and hesitated, Qin Zhun pulled her arm, "It's going to happen, wait for me at the foot of the mountain." Qin Zhun handed the umbrella to Wen You, and said: "The road is slippery, be careful."

Xu Weizhong picked the purse in his hand with his fingers.

Wen You took the umbrella and walked down the stone roadside slowly.

Xu Weizhong cut to the chase and said, "You should know what I'm going to tell you, right?"

"Yes." Qin Zhun said lightly.

"I always thought that Youyou was a good girl, but in the past few years, I found that I don't know her more and more. First of all, it's dancing. You say she has practiced dancing for many years, and she won't dance if she doesn't want to dance. I'm following her too."

"Secondly, she transferred to another school and came back here. You said that she was about to take the high school entrance examination. What is she doing nonsense when she comes back here?"

"Now, she's with you again, gay."

Xu Weizhong's voice was a little choked up: "I don't know what I did wrong. I always thought that it was my lack of concern over the years that caused her to alienate me so much. However, I am trying my best to make up for it... Qin Zhun, Can you let me go, let Wenyou go?"

Qin Zhun was like a listener, waiting for her to finish before opening his mouth and said: "Auntie, you never know what Wen You wants. Dance, Wen You gave up for you, she left her beloved stage; Let you live a better life in Anjia, she doesn't want to disturb you."

Qin Zhun said: "As for me and Wen You, there is no one who will let the other go. Wen You chose me. That is her own choice and has nothing to do with sexual orientation."

"Wen You is indeed a sensible girl, but if she doesn't say anything, you will act as if nothing happened? Because you turned a blind eye, how much Wen You has been wronged over the years."

Qin Zhun really wanted to say, "If you don't cherish it, someone will." But she didn't intend to fight for Wen You.

Xu Weizhong's eyes turned red, recalling the past years, Wen You, who was lively and playful when he was a child, gradually became quiet and obedient as time passed by, but that was not the real Wen You.

She looked at the girl in front of her, she couldn't judge the character of the girl in front of her, but she knew that this was a girl who always protected Wen You, at least in this point, she was better than her.

"I can't say too much for Wen You, go and have a good talk with Wen You, please ask Wen You's opinion about me and Wen You, if she wants, I can let go at any time, and never get entangled."

Xu Weizhong stared blankly at the person in front of him.

Wen You looked at his reflection in the puddle, and stopped in front of him.

Wen You looked up and saw Xu Weizhong with red eyes.

As soon as she hugged herself, Wen You hugged her back a little helplessly, always feeling that there was a different emotion in this hug.

Xu Weizhong let her go, and tried his best to squeeze out a smile: "I'm sorry Youyou, my mother has paid too little attention to your feelings these years."

Wen You was stunned, the fingers of the hand holding the umbrella turned white with force.

"Silly boy, won't you tell your mother about your grievances? It's because your mother is too prejudiced. When you grow up, you have your own ideas and you have to make some decisions yourself. You should handle your father's affairs yourself, and Qin Zhun, this is a matter between the two of you, and mother will not interfere any more."

"My mother didn't keep her promise, which made Youyou unhappy, but my mother has always loved Youyou very much."

"Mother……"

At this moment, years of knots in my heart finally opened up.

on Monday.

Wen You was lying on the railing, blowing the wind. She had her hair cut short, and she could only tie a small knot in the back of her head. She was surprisingly cute.

The summer wind blew the fragrance of flowers from afar, Wen You took a break at this moment and looked at the people downstairs.

Qin Zhun passed by the teaching building with a book in his arms, raised his head in a telepathic way, and caught the thief who was peeping at her.

The two smiled at each other.

Girls should have the stars and the sea in their eyes, not the turmoil and fireworks in the world.

The sun finally escaped from the prison of the clouds, the sky was white, the wind blew up the girl's hair, and the cicadas were singing all over the sky.

You are the 17-year-old I branded in my heart.