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Tell him the most delicate feelings

[Today's fourth update]

An Xiaomu couldn't bear the beauty of this kind of greenhouse because of her carelessness. She shook her head and said obediently: "It doesn't hurt, it never hurts."

"Then why are you crying?" Wang Yuan looked at An Xiaomu patiently.

An Xiaomu said that because her heart was stolen, she didn't have the courage to ask that person for it back.

Yes, An Xiaomu's heart is with a girl in her hometown. That girl is the most delicate memory in her mind, such a beautiful and humble memory, and she has never even mentioned it to anyone. What is the so-called heartache and heartbreak lung.It's just undeniable that there was a moment just now when she found the lingering fear in her heart, but after that, there was nothing left, it was empty and absurd.

"Who is it?" Sure enough, everyone was curious, and so was An Xiaomu's male god.

"She's a girl. We have a good relationship, but our friendship has been blocked by reality." An Xiaomu walked into the music classroom.

Wang Yuan pursued and asked the bottom line: "Why?"

"Because she's different from me." An Xiaomu didn't know if she should tell him the secret she didn't want to tell.

"Is that all? That's all?" Wang Yuan looked at An Xiaomu suspiciously.

The more An Xiaomu tried to hide it, the more secrets she revealed: "No, there is another situation that no one can reverse."

"What?" Wang Yuan kept staring at An Xiaomu, making An Xiaomu panic.

An Xiaomu drew circles on the ground with her green sneakers: "Her mother and my mother had a falling out."

I should tell him my own difficulties, but what's the use of this, he can't turn the situation around.

"You can try to change the situation." Wang Yuan said firmly, but his persistence could not warm the current atmosphere.

"Impossible." An Xiaomu was already as stubborn as a pool of stagnant water, but she wasn't. The facts were in front of her eyes, "Her mother once said to my mother that she was humble, but no matter how much I persuaded my mother, she would never forgive her, so They are deadlocked in that state. Over time, a foregone conclusion has been formed, and everyone knows that time will run aground on those trivial things, so they have become the strangest past."

Who wouldn't want things to go that smoothly?It's just that friendship isn't just about two people.

"Then do you still communicate with each other now?" Wang Yuan changed the subject.

"You mean me and her?" An Xiaomu continued.

"Yes." Wang Yuan stopped looking at An Xiaomu, his eyes fell on the white piano in a daze.

"No." An Xiaomu said firmly without thinking.

Nothing, no contact information, no communication, only the other person's name.

There is no reason for them to talk anymore, after all, such things have happened.

"Didn't you say that time can shed those trivial things? I believe your knots have disappeared." Wang Yuan patted An Xiaomu's shoulder and deduced.

"The problem now is not whether she has forgotten, but my concerns. I don't have the courage." An Xiaomu told the truth.

If she had had enough courage two years ago, she would not have lost her original sincerity, and she would not have been so sentimental.Courage is what An Xiaomu needs most. It is expensive and rare. This is how An Xiaomu avoids problems.Can courage be borrowed?If you accept it, will you return it?And who would lend her something out of the Arabian Nights?Missing is a lifetime thing.