When Su Xiaohe came out with his head hanging down, he happened to meet Mo Sen walking out of the crowd alone.
He lowered his head, and his tall figure cast a thin shadow in the sunlight.
It seemed that no matter where he was, no matter how lively it was, he was surrounded by a vacuum glass cover, isolating him from the crowd into two different worlds.
Even though Su Xiaohe still sided with Qin Sang, it didn't stop her from feeling sorry for Brother Mo Sen, even though the two of them always quarreled over them in front of Liao Tingting.
"Brother Mosen, where are you going?"
Mo Sen raised his head and glanced at her, then twitched his thin lips and said, "Just take a look."
"The teaching building is behind that. The students are all on the playground. There is no one inside right now!"
Mo Sen looked indifferent: "Yeah, I know."
Su Xiaohe wanted to say something else, but Mo Sen lowered his head and continued walking forward.
She sighed, and Mo Huixin in front of her was already waving to her and shouting at the top of her voice: "Su Xiao and you are turtles. It took you so long to go to the toilet, I thought you fell in!"
Su Xiaohe: "..."
This guy really doesn't care about his public image.
Mo Sen walked alone to the back of the teaching building. There was also an open space behind it, but there were some old desks and the like. He opened a chair and sat down. Compared to the bustle in front of the teaching building, it seemed quiet here.
Extremely!
It was autumn and winter, and he was only wearing a very thin jacket. His thin body was even more hollow under the thin jacket.
The long white fingers were left with red marks of varying shades due to the heavy objects they had just moved, which was particularly eye-catching.
From Yihe County to Qinglin Town, he had been searching subconsciously. He even made an excuse to stay in Qinglin Town for one more day.
A man spent a whole day in front of the vendor selling stinky tofu.
However, he didn't see any similar figures from behind.
not a single one.
He had obviously made preparations early in the morning that it was not her, but when the reality was laid bare in front of him, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
He sneered sadly, not sure whether he was laughing at his own stupidity or whether it was ridiculous. His arms hung loosely on his knees, and his face was buried deeply. The feeling was like a slender and tough fishing line, tightly
The ground grabbed his neck, suffocating him for the last breath of air until he suffocated.
The pads of his fingers turned white from being pinched by neat nails, and veins appeared on his long arms.
Finally, I was covered in cold sweat.
He knew that he could not give himself hope.
No matter how slim the hope, it cannot be given!
"After school is over later, I will send the clothes and schoolbags I received to Lin Xiaotao. Do you want to come with me?"
"Lin Xiaotao's home is a bit far away. I have to go home to do my homework...but I'd better come with you! I haven't seen Lin Xiaotao since he broke his leg!"
"Okay, let's go together then!"
"Well, did Teacher Ge just say that Teacher Sang Sang was tutoring Lin Xiaotao?"
"Yes, the midterm exam is coming soon. Teacher Sangsang may be worried that he has missed too many classes!"
"Teacher Sang Sang is so kind! I really want Teacher Sang Sang to give me tutoring lessons. Teacher Sang Sang speaks so well!"
"Me too!"
The man on the chair slowly opened his dark eyes.
The afterglow of the evening sun shines into the ink-like pupils, like the obsidian that has been hidden at the bottom of a pond for many years and finally glimpses the light of day!
His black eyelashes trembled slightly, and his panic eyes slowly followed the sound in disbelief. When he saw the two figures walking further and further away, almost leaving his sight, he suddenly stood up and rushed over like crazy -
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"Where is she?"
The two teenagers stared in fear at the big star in front of them, who had been giving them clothes with a smile half an hour ago. At this moment, he had scarlet eyes and was clutching his clothes fiercely and sharply.
His lips were trembling and he clenched his teeth: "Tell me, where is she?"
He had controlled himself to the extreme, but he was still out of control, so much so that the two young boys looked at him as if they were ghosts, and were too frightened to say anything!
He held back, his thin cheeks exposed due to excessive restraint, and his masseter muscles were exposed. He tried to speak softly, showing a smile that he thought was already gentle, "Tell me, where is Teacher Sangsang, okay?"
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When Qin Sang came out of Lin Xiaotao's house, the sunset had completely set.
In autumn and winter, the days are unusually short.
There are no street lights in the village, only the bright moonlight illuminates the rugged mountain road.
After giving lectures for a whole day, my throat was a little hoarse.
Lin Xiaotao is really not a very talented student, but he is very serious and ambitious. Studying is the only way for him to get out of here.
At this point, there were no more pedestrians on the road, and there were only a few people in the village. At this moment, the only sounds in my ears were the night wind blowing and the chirping of insects in the fields.
When he first came here, Qin Sang didn't dare to walk at night, but after walking more, he found that it was much safer here than in the city. The wind was gentle, the chirping of insects was sweet, and even the countryside he encountered at the intersection
Dogs are also cute and friendly.
But today, she always felt something was wrong.
The wind was still blowing, and the chirping of insects kept ringing in my ears, but there seemed to be some rustling footsteps behind me.
The more Qin Sang thought about it, the more creepy he felt.
The place was so deserted, and no one lived in some of the houses. She didn't know if someone was really going to follow her. If she screamed until her throat broke, someone would come out to help her.
While thinking this way, Qin Sang's steps became faster and faster.
How could he be so unlucky?
This was not the first time she had walked this road, so why did she feel so wrong today!
She was no longer walking quickly, but was close to running, but not long after, the voices behind her quickly followed her, and then, Qin Sang felt an arm suddenly stretch out from her waist.
That arm was thin and strong, like a steel rope, tightly restraining her!
"Let go!"
Qin Sang shouted.
But instead of letting go, the arm tightened around her even more!
Qin Sang began to struggle, punching and kicking, but the person behind always hugged her tightly, letting her fists fall on him like raindrops, and he did not give way at all!
Gradually, Qin Sang realized something was wrong.
The night breeze blew past the tip of my nose, carrying a faint and familiar scent of pine wood.
She was mute for a moment, and then tentatively called out: "Mosen?"
The person behind her didn't respond, but the chin resting on her shoulder and neck moved, and hot liquid fell down. Qin Sang was startled and tried to turn around slowly: "Mo Sen, is that you?"
After a long time, he said "Yeah", and even this syllable was blown into pieces by the wind, like broken glass shards, hitting Qin Sang's chest.
She suddenly stopped moving and only took a shallow, controlled breath, fearing to break the silence of the moment.
I don't know how long it took, but the two arms that tightly bound her like ropes finally slowly loosened, and Qin Sang was able to slowly turn back and look at him.
Just looking at it made my heart feel muddy.
The sky was so dark, but his red and wet eyes were like open fire, burning a hole in her heart!
She didn't know what to say, and all her words became pale and feeble when she came to her lips.
The two of them stood like this for a few minutes, and finally Qin Sang spoke first, with a pretending to be relaxed tone: "I heard that a big star came to the school today, but I didn't expect it to be you!"
She raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes shining brighter than the stars in the night sky: "Mo Sen, how are you doing?"
"not good."
His answer was quick and brief.
Qin Sang was caught off guard and realized what a stupid question he had asked.
She pursed her lips, and after a while she asked with a smile: "Are you going to live on campus today? Why did you come here alone?"
Mawson: "They're all gone."
Qin Sang: "..."
Qin Sang bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, "Where will you sleep tonight?"
"Not sleeping."
Qin Sang: "..."
I didn't expect it would be like this when we meet again.
I didn't expect that the two of them would be stuck on the road so late at night.
Qin Sang took a deep breath and took him back to school.
At this time, the school was already dark, only lit by the moonlight overhead.
Qin Sang didn't ask how he told others that he wanted to stay, nor did she ask if the principal knew that he hadn't left. However, after thinking about it, she thought that the principal probably didn't know, otherwise, he would definitely have to give it to him.
He arranged the dormitory.
She did have an unused bed here, but it had not been made, so he would definitely not want to live in it.
"I'll go clean it up and you can make do with it tonight, okay?"
After Qin Sang finished speaking, she turned to leave, but Mo Sen's hand grabbed her wrist and did not let go.
He wasn't very strong, but she just couldn't break free.
"I can just sit here."
He pointed to the chair in the corner and said.
Qin Sang smiled angrily: "Sit all night?"
"Um."
His thin lips were straight and straight, like a crimson line, stubborn and cold.
She had never looked at him carefully outside just now, but now, under the soft light, she could finally see him clearly.
He lost weight.
I have lost a lot of weight and my bones are clear.
The peach-blossom eyes that were always flashing and aloof in the past have sunk in slightly and become deeper.
The bridge of the nose is high and steep, just like in memory, the same three-dimensional and good-looking.
There seems to be less flesh on the cheeks, and the contours are more distinct!
His hair is shorter, and the soft hair that used to lie on his forehead is gone. The neat hairline makes his whole person look even sharper!
"Moson."
She called him softly.
He didn't respond, but his eyes fell firmly on her.
Ever since they met again, he only had eyes for her.
"I sent you an email."
Sent on time.
A month after she left.
The email account was also canceled later, so she didn’t know whether he saw it or responded.
He pursed his lips heavily, and after a long while, he whispered from his chest: "I know."
"you have seen?"
This time, he didn't speak.
He spoke as few as ever, no, even less than before.
"...I thought I made it very clear in my email."
While speaking, Qin Sang had already glanced away, unwilling to look at his eyes again.
Until a hand filled with dry warmth slowly touched her cheek, and the warm fingertips touched her lips bit by bit: "I didn't look, I didn't want to look, you