how dare it be too late

Mu Mu has grown a little taller, with long black hair draped over her shoulders, and a slightly immature face that never wears makeup. Although it is not outstanding, its clean and refreshing appearance is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Perhaps adolescent children are a little restless, more or less admiring a certain opposite sex in their hearts. For some reason, Mumu is a step behind others in this regard. When a good-looking boy took the initiative to find her with a letter, she It suddenly dawned on her that she had reached the age of falling in love.

Because of his inexperience, Mu Mu went to the boy's first appointment in a ignorant manner. He didn't dress up carefully or feel full of enthusiasm, but simply went to play with his classmates.

However, she didn't play as happily and happily as she imagined. On the side of the street, she looked up and saw the huge poster of EXO. She stared blankly at the smiling Jin Junmian.

If she was with him at this time, she should be very relaxed, and she wouldn't feel that the atmosphere was awkward if she often kept silent and didn't say anything like now.

The boy took her to dinner, she was holding the menu in a daze, what should she be eating?

"Brother..." She handed the menu to the person opposite, and when his face appeared in her sight, she closed her mouth with a disappointed expression.

He is not her brother, so he will not order her favorite food without asking her what to eat like her brother.

Mumu was absent-minded during the meal, and the boy saw that Mumu was so quiet that he didn't look like he was crazy at school, so he suggested going to the playground to play.

The exciting and thrilling game made Mumu temporarily forget some troubles. When they got off the facility, their hair was blown to a mess. The boy took good care of his image and kept fiddling with his bangs.

With disheveled hair, Mumu stood stupidly, thinking of Jin Junmian.

He is very timid, even though he is very small, he is willing to play exciting and dangerous games with her every time. When he comes down from the facility, he will immediately smooth her hair that blows up everywhere, and his hair is also flying around. but very handsome...

The boy didn't know why Mumu became more and more unhappy, so he carefully took her to the Internet cafe he often went to, and sat on the chair. The boy couldn't help the temptation, and he concentrated on playing games with his companions, completely ignoring Mumu beside him .

Mumu stared at the boy's thin back, and suddenly thought of Jin Junmian again.

If the person sitting here was Jin Junmian, she would jump on his back without hesitation, no matter what he was doing, no matter how serious he was, she would follow and make trouble and annoy him.

But he never got angry, never scolded her, and coaxed her to play helplessly and patiently. His back was the place where she stayed the longest, no worries and very safe.

"I'm sorry, I was too involved in the game just now." Coming out of the Internet cafe, the boy smiled awkwardly.

Mumu was still out of shape, and walked forward as if wandering, not caring about the boy behind him.

"Mumu!" the boy called her and took two steps forward.

She turned around, bowed slightly, with a dull and ignorant expression: "Well... I'm going to find my brother, thank you."

The boy didn't understand what she said, just watched her get on the bus, swiped the card, and the picture of SUHO in EXO was pasted on the card.

Mumu walked to the door of the company and waited with a group of girls. After waiting and waiting, she never saw Jin Junmian appear.As the sky gradually darkened, Mu Mu looked back at the company every step of the way, and returned home reluctantly.

He didn't feel like eating dinner, so he put down his chopsticks and shut himself in the room after a few casual bites. He called Jin Junmian's phone for the umpteenth time today, and it rang for a long time. He didn't pick up until she was about to give up in dismay.

"Mumu..." It was the voice that had just woken up from a deep sleep, and his breathing was close to his ears.

She suddenly felt wronged for no reason, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Do you miss me?"

"What's wrong?" Jin Junmian didn't understand her question.

She drooped her head and asked sullenly, "Do you not like me anymore?"

Jin Junmian couldn't help laughing, with a smile on his face: "Did you get into trouble? Auntie scolded you?"

"No, I've been very good lately." Mumu was silent for a few seconds, as if eager to get some recognition, she asked uneasily, "Will you sing for other people in the future?"

He still replied casually: "I sing to other people every day."

"At night, before going to bed, will you sing to other girls?" Mumu was uneasy, worried about gains and losses, and began to panic.

Jin Junmian shook his head: "I don't know."

Mu Mu's eyes were red, like a little animal screaming: "Say no! Say you can only sing to me! Say it quickly!"

"You've become very strange recently." Jin Junmian worried about her.

In silence, she bit her lip, her heart was so flustered and uncomfortable, her voice was as small as a bug.

"I miss you……"

But wrapped around his ears.

She was sitting in front of the dressing table with her back straight, and she was holding a wooden comb to comb her black hair carefully. The sunlight outside the glass window shone on the mirror, and the white light dazzled her eyes. With that blinding light.

"Kapok, breakfast is ready." The mother downstairs called softly, and the person in the mirror immediately restrained his pale and dazed expression, and the index fingers of both hands pushed up the corners of his mouth, smiling cutely and sweetly.

The shoes stepped on the steps silently, she has always been docile and graceful, all the time.

Picking up the dog that was spinning around her feet, she walked to the dinner table with a smile.

"Good morning, Dad." She bent her eyes that could not see any emotion, and smiled brightly.

Dad raised his eyes from the English newspaper, nodded silently, and glanced at her, landed on the coffee cup he was holding up with his fingers, and finally put it back on the newspaper.

She obediently put the pet dog in her arms on grandma's lap: "Did you sleep well?"

Grandma didn't answer, she stroked the pet's soft fur with love in her eyes: "Kapok, don't you think it grows more beautiful as it grows?"

"Yes." She dragged her voice, and answered sincerely and sincerely, as if she felt that the dog was so beautiful.

The love in grandma's eyes was all given to the pet in her arms, and she never looked up at her from the beginning to the end. She seemed to be used to it, and she still agreed, smiling obediently and softly.

"Yesterday the professor called to say that you have performed well in the competition, and you will definitely win the prize this time."

Taking the milk handed over by her mother with both hands, and receiving her mother's appreciation at the same time, she shook her head modestly and low-key, the corners of her mouth curved sweetly, but a trance look flashed in her eyes: "I'm very, very bad... ..."

My mother didn't know why Kapok liked the guitar so much. She didn't have any foundation, so she bought a guitar with her pocket money, and then shut herself in the room without eating or drinking to study it all night.Mom couldn't see it, so she asked a professional teacher to call her. She studied hard and followed the teacher's ass to ask questions every day. The teacher tried his best to learn all his life, but couldn't satisfy her, so my mother had to hire a professor with certain authority to teach. she.

Kapok began to participate in competitions frantically after getting some results. At first, it was just a small competition on campus. Every time she was included in the list of players, No.10, No.4, No.1...

After gradually gaining fame in school, she couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't wait to participate in some competitions on TV stations. She stood out in TV stations with low ratings, and was eager to try again. The competition was broadcast live to people all over the world. She failed for the first time because there were too many strong players, but she was not discouraged by it. She worked hard every day holding the guitar, and still did not miss every game.

To this day, the trophy prizes in her room have changed from one alone to a whole row, but she still seems not satisfied. My mother never saw the joy and pride on her face when she won the prize. But it was full of pity, and the light of hope or despair in his eyes was fleeting.

"Why do you have to participate in so many games?"

"Mom, I want to be super famous."

At that time, she raised her head and smiled, with tears shining in her eyes.

At the dining table, the whole family was silent together, and the warm and peaceful atmosphere concealed the fact that they seemed to be in harmony with each other very well.

Sitting with her back straight, she gracefully sliced ​​through the breakfast plate with a knife and fork without making a sound.

A new Japanese family moved to the villa next door. There are three children in the family. The eldest is a seven-year-old boy, the second is a four-year-old girl, and the youngest brother is still in their mother's arms.

The older brother and sister ran into her room in a daze, and looked around. The bald baby bear on her luxurious bed caught her sister's attention, but she was the first to hold the dilapidated baby bear in her arms.

"It's sleeping, don't disturb it, let's go out and play, shall we?"

"Okay." The child was coaxed very well, and ran out happily holding his little hand.

She hugged the guitar and sat on the swing in the yard, looking at the little brothers and sisters who were chasing and playing with each other. The sun was shining brightly on her face. With a faint smile, she followed the boys and girls running on the grass.

"Hi!" The elder brother took the younger sister's hand and walked towards her. She was still sitting on the swing absent-mindedly, watching and thinking, watching and smiling, "Sister, why are you crying?"

The siblings asked her strangely, and looked at her timidly and concernedly.

She raised her hand to cover the glare of the sun, tilted her head slightly, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

"It's the sun that's too harsh."

The brother and sister raised their heads at the same time, squinted at the sun, and then looked at her with wide innocent eyes.

"Sister, what is this?"

"Guitar."

She bent one leg, hugged the guitar in her arms, and gently plucked the strings between her fingers, and the pleasant sound came out, and the children jumped up in novelty and joy, making a wow sound of exclamation.

The sun was shining, it was quiet and beautiful, and under the big tree with lush branches and leaves, the big girl sat on the swing and swayed gently. She wore a short white skirt and long black hair, and played the guitar affectionately.

The little boy blows soap bubbles. In the midsummer sun, the bubbles dance lightly all over the sky, refracting colorful rays of light, crystal clear, some fly and shatter in the bright sunshine, and some float away yearning for the blue sky.

The little girl laughed and twirled her skirt in the midst of countless colorful bubbles and the delicate and beautiful guitar melody, round and round, her immature face was filled with happy smiles, and the sun shone on the three of them like blurred and bright gold. On the body, this happy picture is so beautiful that it seems like an oil painting of the most proud and pinnacle of an unknown artist.

"Kapok laughed." Mom stood fascinated by the window on the second floor and muttered to herself.

Dad sat at the desk, dipped the pen in ink, and wrote in the notebook. When he spoke, his tone was light: "She smiles all the time."

The mother turned her head and glanced lightly at the man with an indifferent expression. She was stunned for a few seconds, then looked back at her daughter in the yard.

The breeze blew, her long hair was gently raised, her fingers left the silver strings, and her fingertips lightly punctured the flying bubbles, which shattered with a "boo". She bent her eyes and smiled happily, with a cheerful and soft smile on her face A smile warmed his eyes.

"Have you seen Mumu?" Mom's voice was very quiet, as if afraid of disturbing the beauty of the courtyard.

Dad stopped writing, thought for a while and wrote again, the resolute pen tip did not hesitate: "She is Kapok."

"Kapok has never smiled like this before." Mom suddenly became moved, recalling the tenderness in her eyes, "When I first saw her, she smiled much more cheerfully than now, when she She was so mischievous that it was a headache, and she was called Mumu at that time."

At that time, the baby bear on the bedside was a new one. At that time, she always poked out big troubles with peace of mind. At that time, she could sleep until the sun was high even if she made a big disaster. At that time, she was not afraid of the sky. Don't be afraid, she was still young at that time, and there was a hero named Jin Junmian by her side.