I Wish Mo All the Best

After the neighbor's aunt told the gossip of the county, she heard the smile with a smile and then shifted the topic to her son “naturally”.

"My son is really good. Although his legs are a little disabled, he doesn't delay walking, and he has craftsmanship. He is a little older, but it hurts his wife a lot."

After seeing the silent reaction, the aunt saw the pretty girl like a porcelain doll smiling. I don’t know why. I always think that this girl smiles a little...weird?

Isn't it weird, the kind-hearted people who are quietly making up for the "bookkeeping" are taking advantage of the night to poke the bicycle belt and get the bird dung on other people's radishes-how is this big project completed?

"I don't care, the two of you are particularly compatible." The aunt said more directly.

Hearing this silently, his mouth slightly raised.

"Do you still believe this? Have you ever looked for someone? When did your son move the red luan star?"

The aunt didn't know there was a trap in it, and simply jumped into the pit that was dug silently.

"Just this year, I looked for an expert. As long as I follow the master's instructions, my son will have a good marriage-in short, it's all life."

The aunt was afraid of revealing the stuff, so she quickly digressed and asked about the conditions of Qian Mo's house.

Qian Mo finished asking what he wanted to set out, and repeatedly interrupted the questions of the aunt. The two chatted awkwardly for a while. The aunt saw the time to cook before leaving.

Qian Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but it was considered a meal.

After eating, the whole person was full of energy. He took a tricycle to the only park in the county and found a tree to sit down.

She sat under the tree to feel the warm afternoon sun, and a student who sketched out sketched the scene not far away.

The sunlight from the sky plated a layer of gold inferior red sportswear with a gold edge. The beautiful girl sitting like a girl who came out of the oil painting sat there quietly, and I wondered what made her frown.

"Are you...Chen Qianmo?"

A voice came from the silent left, and the silent turned his head by the voice, "Are you?"

There was a young man standing in front of her. The pants were full of holes. The leather jacket was a t-shirt full of messy foreign language. The nose was covered with sunglasses. The airy short hair was fluffy and laughed with a wicked smile. It's hard to hold on for someone who is in a phase change.

But such an exaggerated dress is so unobtrusive because of the high face value of the person. The neutral face, the male and the female are difficult to distinguish, standing with the flourish, the park is full of texture.

The sketch students were busy holding the paintbrush to quickly compose the picture, and felt that these two people stood very right together.

"I'm Xiao Wang, who has raced with your fiance before. I don't know if you still have an impression?" This man didn't admit his life. He walked down on the chair next to Qian Mo and sat down. He could not feel his breath. , But felt the air became a bit cold, and unconsciously dragged the zipper upward.

"He is no longer my fiance."

"What's going on? I remember that we saw it in your quadrangle a few days ago, and the beautiful building was so bright that it left a deep impression on me."

Wang Wangwan looked at Qian Mo's sad look and looked like he was in love, so he stopped the topic intimately.

"Why are you here alone?"

Quietly pushed the sunglasses, "I'm looking for some truth."

"Did you find it?"

He smiled silently and shook his head, not wanting to talk about this topic again.

"I haven't asked, how come you are here?" Qian asked quietly.

"On the mountain road nearby, we had a mountain race car. I stayed here for a few days. This is over here. You have to keep a secret for us, after all..."

He is a black driver.

Nodded silently, she understood.

"You look sad," Xiao Wang said.

Quietly sighed, "I have lost everything these days."

"I can't solve your worries for you, but I might be willing to be your tree hole, and would you like to talk to a stranger like me?"

"I have nothing now."

The yellow leaves rustled, and the two under the tree sat side by side, talking with strangers, and became a special scene in this park.

Not far away, the student who sketched has been drawing quickly. The most important thing about character sketching is the appearance. After sketching simple lines, the student stopped at the appearance.

Why, she thinks something is not right?

The student stopped his pen and looked at the pair of men and women in front of him.

The exquisite woman has no expression, the neutral woman... maybe a man? Also expressionless.

Two such brilliant people should have constituted an interesting picture, but why are the expressions of both of them so...stiff?

The students scratched their heads and tried hard to recall what the teacher taught. The stiff facial expressions were caused by muscles. The two expressionless men and women could not grasp the emotions at all.

The already drawn line draft was put on hold and replaced with new drawing paper. The student sighed.

No matter how good-looking it is, it would be better to paint without a soul.

The expressionless expression of this scene continued, quietly recounting her haplessness these days.

"...Boyfriend is entangled with other women outside, and my own physical condition has problems again, internal and external problems."

"The elders at home are not feeling well. I wanted to find someone to do some calculations, but the result was a reality I couldn't accept..."

This tragic piece by piece was whispered quietly, and the little Wang on the side seemed to know the big brother, and occasionally said a few irrelevant soul chicken soup.

A little bit of time passed, the sun's light was blocked by the clouds, and the wind became cold.

Xiao Wang looked up and hooked the corner of his mouth.

"It's a bit cold here, do you want to change the teahouse on the side, let's continue?"

"Won't you trouble you?"

"will not."

A minute later, the red figure followed the hippie to somewhere in the park.

Just when the two had just stood up, in a humble corner of the park, a ball rolled to the feet of a tall man, and a big hand grabbed the ball and handed it to the toddler.

Xu is too handsome, and the child followed him when he saw him. The man stopped and said lightly to the child.

"Never walk with strangers, otherwise..."

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Xiao Mo followed Xiao Wang out of the park. She walked very slowly. Xiao Wang dragged her arm to lead the way~www.readwn.com~ It was still a slow pace at first, but it was getting faster and faster behind.

Qian Mo didn't know where he was going to lead himself. The tea house that was said to be very near seemed to be unable to get there. Finally, after hearing that the surroundings were getting quieter, Qian Mo broke free from him.

"Where are you taking me?"

Silently paused, "Riverside?"

She could feel the humidity of the air increasing.

Wang Wangwan looked up and looked around, there was no one at this time, very good...

"I think it's better than Feng Shui in the teahouse, and more suitable...to talk about the beginning and end of life."

"Do you understand this too?" Xian quietly leaned on the railing and asked leisurely.

Wang Wangwan seemed puzzled.

This woman... when I saw her last time, it didn't seem so naive.

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