domesticated vicious dog

Chapter 35 White Star

The young man was sobbing behind him, facing the shocked eyes of the woman with curly hair, Su Deng had no choice but to turn around and comfort him reluctantly.

After Gu Mo finally calmed down, the curly-haired woman walked up to him, with guilt and reluctance written in her wandering deer eyes, and said that she was leaving.

Gu Mo thanked him with a smile, and then asked Lasu Deng to sit down beside him.

Su Deng was disturbed by being entangled, and looked at the curly-haired woman. The next moment, she seemed to think of something, and her brows stretched like moonlight piercing through dark clouds.

"You are what Ah Mo and I said before, the person he likes."

As soon as the words came out, the other two were shocked, especially the woman, covering her small mouth with her fingertips, looking at the pale man on the bed in disbelief.

The corner of Gu Mo's mouth twitched into an ugly smile, "Sister, what are you kidding, how could Yangyang be..."

But Su Deng forcefully released the hand that was holding him, and his eyes bent into full crescents, "You told me last time that the girl you like is outstanding in appearance and has many suitors. The Miss Yangyang you mentioned , your college classmate, a bosom friend in painting, isn’t that what it is.”

After a few minutes.

Su Deng finally escaped from the ward and sat on the iron chair outside exhausted physically and mentally.

If she remembered correctly, she had seen this Yang Yang at the end of the summer vacation between her sophomore and senior year.

*
A year ago, Su's villa, studio on the second floor.

"Are you nervous?"

Sunlight sprinkled into Gu Mo's eyes like gold, and the gold powder shrouded his white shirt into an irregular patch of light, and the three-dimensional facial features formed deep shadows on the dark side, making him look like a holy son described by a legendary painter in the Renaissance period .

Innocent, holy, yet exuding a majesty that cannot be ignored.

Li Yangyang hurriedly grasped the paintbrush tightly, and the brushstrokes that were originally careful did not dare to land on the canvas at this time.

She was really nervous, this was the first time she came to Gu Mo's house.

In the morning, Gu's mother's welcome words still rang in her ears, "This is the first time Xiaomo brings a classmate to play at home."

These words were like a restless hand, which stirred her heart from time to time, making her tremble so much when she wrote fluently in the past.

It's like an honor, although her status as Tao Hongshan's niece is most of the reason why she can get it.

She knows this better than anyone.

"Is there anything I didn't understand about what I just said?"

Li Yangyang immediately responded, showing a shy smile, "...I understand everything, you speak clearly."

Gu Mo nodded, motioning for her to continue, and then he looked out the window.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him were facing the back garden, and he only needed to raise his head slightly to see Jasmine standing gracefully in the breeze.

Pure and white as snow, like a dancing angel, even if it accidentally falls into the mortal world, it is still pure.

"Gu Mo? Brother Gu Mo..."

He came back to his senses and turned his head, only to see that pretty face was very close in an instant.

At the end of the summer vacation, Su Deng, who was about to enter the third year of high school and wanted to find a cheap brother to help with homework, pushed the door and saw this scene——

Teenagers and girls sat kneeling before the easel by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at each other, the gorgeous brocade-like sunlight passing through the narrow gaps between their faces, reflected dazzling brilliance in an instant.

The moment he saw her, Gu Mo almost got up immediately, but he held back, and still sat there, but silently distanced himself from Li Yangyang.

They had a quarrel a few days ago, although it is more appropriate to say that it was Su Deng's unilateral humiliation.

Su Deng almost thought that he had seen some explosive scene, and a trace of untimely embarrassment suddenly arose in his heart.

A strange feeling filled my heart, like a needle hanging on it, pricking down from time to time, causing bursts of stinging pain.

Like, her doll was taken away.

But in the next moment, she returned to her usual indifference and walked over naturally.

Gu Mo just got up, but still didn't call her.

Su Deng swept the tip of his nose with his index finger, and then said arrogantly: "You, come to my room later."

"This is?" Li Yangyang also stood up.

"Okay." Gu Mo ignored her and simply agreed.

After a while, Su Deng walked away, and Li Yangyang showed a trace of dissatisfaction at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Gu Mo, who is she..."

Gu Mo interrupted her directly, "Just now you said you understood everything, right?"

Li Yangyang didn't know why, "...Yes.

"Then please leave, I'm a little tired, and I'll teach you the rest another day."

After all, the young man who walked in a hurry left without even giving her the promised time.

This was the first time that Li Yangyang saw Su Deng, the legendary number one beauty in Luo'an City, the arrogant and domineering young lady of the Su family, and this was also the last time before she became an adult.

Because, since that time, no matter what reason Li Yangyang used, Gu Mo would politely refuse her to come to Su's house, and the reasons were all so serious that she couldn't find fault with them.

*
The relationship between Su Deng and Gu Mo was not as close as it is now, and she didn't feel disgusted with this abandoned child picked up by herself from the beginning.

Obviously at the beginning, she had an inexplicable expectation for him that she had never had before.

After Gu Mo recovered from his injury and left, the red scarf hanging on the balcony also disappeared. Day by day, they seemed to be just an inconspicuous episode in the busy life.

Su Deng originally thought that he would never see him again.

Until more than ten days later, when the driver drove her into the gate of the villa after school, she saw the boy again.

Wearing coarse sackcloth, standing by the black lacquer carved door, holding a bouquet of white flowers in his arms.

"Stop parking."

Su Deng pushed open the car door and hurried to his side, "Why are you here?"

Surprise flashed in the boy's eyes for an instant, and then he was covered up by shyness, "You still remember me." After saying that, he handed the flowers to her and ran away immediately.

Su Deng looked at the thing in his hand that was as white as winter snow, with petals curling slightly outward.

It's a lily.

She looked up, but the boy was nowhere to be seen.

The next day, the third day... For a week in a row, every time Su Deng came home from school, he could see different white flowers beside the gate.

There are tali, hollyhocks, impatiens, hostas, and fragrant snowballs... like stars in the white night.

Su Deng put them one by one into his garden.

But one day, when she came back from school, she didn't see the expected "surprise".

The girl sitting on the swing clearly had a different sadness on her face than before.

After growing up, Su Deng always thinks of these days when he looks back on his previous life journey.In fact, the best ending for her and Gu Mo is to stop here.

If we meet each other as before in life, it is better to miss each other more than to meet each other.

About another month passed.

That day, Su Deng met with his friends to play in a nearby wetland park.In the evening, when she returned home, she saw Gu Mo and another strange woman on the sofa in the living room.

(End of this chapter)