Xingyu Street

"Light rain..."

Duan Xuyan walked back a few steps and walked in front of Mo Xiaoyu, took out the handkerchief he carried with him to wipe off the tears on his face, and explained softly, "Xuyan is not angry, not at all, Xiaoyu is so good, why is Xuyan so angry?" Will be angry?"

"Xuyan is angry...Grandma is angry, that's it." Mo Xiaoyu cried with her mouth flattened, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes as if she couldn't stop crying.

Duan Xuyan was speechless, because he knew that the grandma Mo Xiaoyu was talking about was not the grandma of the homestay, but the grandma of his family.

In Mo Xiaoyu's memory, when grandma was lying on the bed and couldn't walk, she was "angry" every day, and she had endless words every day, just like Duan Xuyan just now, asking him to do and not to do.

Until one day, the grandma lying on the bed stopped talking, and no matter what he called her, she ignored him. Mo Xiaoyu knew that grandma was very angry. After being very angry, grandma left and never came back.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't know why Duan Xuyan was so "angry" and said so many things like her grandma back then, but he

Knowing that he doesn't want Duan Xuyan to be like grandma, never come back after getting angry.

When he was young, his grandmother taught him that if he did something wrong, he had to admit it and correct it. He didn't know where he was wrong, and he didn't know what made Duan Xuyan unhappy. Say I'm sorry, if Xuyan doesn't get angry, she won't disappear like grandma.

"Woooo—I'm sorry——Xiao Yu made a mistake, Xiao Yu corrected it, Xuyan, don't be angry..."

Duan Xuyan couldn't wipe Mo Xiaoyu's tears away, so he could only coax softly, "Don't cry, don't cry, Xuyan is not angry."

Mo Xiaoyu was too scared, too sad, too sad, he couldn't hear what Duan Xuyan was saying at all, he just subconsciously grasped the fingers of the person in front of him with his backhand, "Woo—Xuyan—don't ignore Xiaoyu, don't see you... ..."

"Okay, okay." Duan Xuyan was bewildered by his crying, flustered, and raised three fingers in a hurry to swear, "Xiao Yu, I swear that I am not angry, and I will not ignore Xiao Yu."

Mo Xiaoyu didn't speak, just lowered his head and wiped his eyes with his hands.

Duan Xuyan held Mo Xiaoyu's wrist that wiped his eyes, and prevented him from touching his eyes, "Xiaoyu, Xuyan is really not angry, nor does she want to be friends with Xiaoyu, but Xuyan is going home."

Mo Xiaoyu sobbed for a moment, raised her teary eyes to look at him, even her long eyelashes were stained with tears, "Xuyan going home?"

The ending sound rose with a little doubt.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the B&B, pointed his fingers, and frowned slightly. He didn't say anything, but his expression seemed to say that isn't that your home?

Duan Xuyan shook his head, "That's not Xuyan's home, Xuyan's home is far, far away." As he spoke, he pointed to the sky, "Xiao Yu has seen an airplane, right? Xuyan wants to fly back home. "

Mo Xiaoyu followed the movement of his fingers and looked up at the dark night sky, just in time to see a shining plane slowly passing by.

He pursed his lips, and there were more tears in his eyes, "Woooo—it's too high, Xuyan shouldn't go that high."

Duan Xuyan had no choice but to explain again, "It will come down, Xuyan just wants to fly home, because he has to go to a far, far place."

"Very far away?" Mo Xiaoyu stopped crying a little bit, twitched twice, "Xiaoyu is looking for Xuyan..."

Duan Xuyan opened his mouth and was speechless. He really didn't know what to say to make Mo Xiaoyu understand how far away City A was. It wasn't like now that if he wanted to find him, he only needed to walk a few steps to the Guzhen B&B to find him. .

One hand of Duan Xuyan was still in Mo Xiaoyu's, so he could only hold Mo Xiaoyu's cold hand with the other hand, "Xiaoyu, that's too far..."

Mo Xiaoyu thought that Duan Xuyan disagreed, and said eagerly: "Xiaoyu, early, early."

Duan Xuyan shook his head: "It's not good to go early, it's too far away, and Xiao Yu can't go there."

Mo Xiaoyu pursed her mouth in aggrieved manner, grasping Duan Xuyan's fingers so hard that her knuckles turned white, she lowered her head and cried in a vague voice, saying "No, no, no, don't know what you don't want".

Mo Xiaoyu's reaction was worse than Duan Xuyan expected. He thought that Mo Xiaoyu would be reluctant to part with him, but he never thought that he would cry, and he cried so sadly, as if the sky had fallen.

There was nothing he could do, and he finally realized belatedly that he had thought all this too simply.

He made his own claims, walked into Mo Xiaoyu's world without permission, let go of his love and love for Mo Xiaoyu, just thinking that Mo Xiaoyu had suffered a lot, and wanted to treat him well, spending a lot of time every day With Mo Xiaoyu, he wants to buy whatever he lacks, and he wants to buy what he doesn't lack.

He didn't realize that what he did would make Mo Xiaoyu completely accustomed to his existence and his being by his side.

Habits are terrible, especially when you are used to a person, even if you are in the same space with him, your eyes will subconsciously search for that person, and if you can't see it, you will want to look for it until you find it.

A normal adult has the ability to self-guidance. When the habit appears but the person cannot be found, he will remember that the person is no longer here. Even if the gap caused by this will make people feel melancholy or even sad, it is only temporary of.

Because the world is so big, there are countless people coming and going around everyone.

This world is full of traffic, you can get used to having someone by your side all the time, and one day you will get used to that person no longer by your side.

But Mo Xiaoyu is different, there are not so many people in his world, one more or one less is a big deal to him.

In his one-acre three-tenths of land, there was only grandma in the past, and then there was only Duan Xuyan, and when Duan Xuyan left, he would be left alone.

It's not that he can't be alone, he just can't overcome it again, he can't even understand that Duan Xuyan will come back after leaving, although it may take a long time.

Mo Xiaoyu's world couldn't understand this matter, but he knew that he was about to be left behind, Duan Xuyan didn't want to play with him anymore, and he would never see Duan Xuyan again.

He didn't want to do this at all, but he didn't know what he should do. He couldn't admit his mistake, and he couldn't do it even if he said he wanted to find him. He didn't know what he had to do to keep Duan Xuyan, forever, forever. Follow him and be his good friend.

All he can do now is hold on to Duan Xuyan tightly, as long as he doesn't let go, Xuyan will have no way to go, so it's not enough for him to hold Duan Xuyan with one hand, he even uses the other hand.

Duan Xuyan could only try his best to appease him, trying to pull back his fingers that hurt a little from Mo Xiaoyu's grasp, "Xiaoyu..."

As soon as he made the move to take Mo Xiaoyu's hand away, Mo Xiaoyu shook his head excitedly, "Don't don't don't don't—"

Duan Xuyan was very helpless, and gently shook his left wrist, "Then Xiao Yu just kept holding it like this?"

Mo Xiaoyu didn't respond, but she didn't cry any more, her eyes were red, her nose was red, and she looked very pitiful.

Duan Xuyan's heart softened completely. He had always been soft-hearted towards Mo Xiaoyu, and he was the most tender-hearted. He himself didn't understand why Mo Xiaoyu had such a great influence on him, as if he could easily make him raise the white flag to surrender.

He raised his hand to touch Mo Xiaoyu's tear-stained face, and said softly, "Are you so sad?"

Mo Xiaoyu was a little angry with Duan Xuyan now, she pursed her lips and did not speak.

What else can Duan Xuyan do?Even if he sent Mo Xiaoyu home now, Mo Xiaoyu would not let him go.

"Xiaoyu will go with Xuyan if he doesn't let go?" Duan Xuyan shook the hand held by Mo Xiaoyu, and tentatively turned half of his body to go back, but Mo Xiaoyu still didn't say a word.

Duan Xuyan took him back the same way.

Along the way, Mo Xiaoyu kept holding Duan Xuyan's thumb, ring finger and middle finger tightly with both hands.

Even if Duan Xuyan wanted to change it to hold his hand, as long as his fingers moved a little, Mo Xiaoyu would keep saying no.

Duan Xuyan sighed softly, and led him to walk under the street lamp, "You are really a little ancestor."