After Qin Xiaoyou saw clearly that it was indeed Mo Wen, her high school classmate, she breathed a sigh of relief. She turned her head away in embarrassment. After all, she was Mo Wen's class monitor, so it was a bit embarrassing for him to see her weak side.
uneasy.
"Qin Xiaoyou, you scared me."
Mo Wen smiled slightly. Qin Xiaoyou has always been a very strong girl in his eyes. I don't know what happened to make a girl like her hide and cry secretly.
With that said, Mo Wen sat down next to Qin Xiaoyou, his movements natural and casual, as before.
Qin Xiaoyou wiped the tears on her face, hugged her legs, buried her little head in her knees, and remained silent for a while without speaking.
"Who bullied our class monitor? He was so impatient that he let our senior class (9) know about it and still didn't kill him."
Mo Wen smiled seriously, picked up a stone on the ground and threw it into the lake, causing the water to splash and create ripples.
"Flattery!"
Qin Xiaoyou burst into laughter and seemed to be in a much better mood after meeting Mo Wen.
Mo Wen smiled. He was not a flatterer. As the school belle of No. 1 Middle School, there were countless people protecting her overtly and covertly. If others knew that Qin Xiaoyou had been bullied, it would probably cause quite a stir. I believe that
Many people don't mind taking the opportunity to show off.
"Don't ask, are you really not studying yet?"
Qin Xiaoyou glanced at Mo Wen a little sadly. Mo Wen's story had long been spread in the school. After failing to be admitted to Huaxia University, he gave up his studies and was said to be working on a construction site.
Mo Wen smiled and said nothing. Many people in the school knew about him, but he couldn't explain how he was able to enter Huaxia University through Mr. Pan.
"That Cheng Hao is so disgusting, you bastard!"
Qin Xiaoyou fiercely pulled out a weed from the ground and cursed angrily.
That Cheng Hao was the one who replaced Mo Wen and entered Huaxia University. As for why the whole school knew about Mo Wen, he spread the news and showed off proudly in front of Mo Wen, causing everyone in No. 1 Middle School to panic.
Know.
"It's really hateful."
Mo Wen smiled slightly. He hated Cheng Hao a lot before, because he ruined his dream. After ten years of hard work, it was all in vain. Who can not hate it? But he can't change anything about this, just like Mr. Pan
As you said, society is like that, and if you want to change society, it is better to change yourself. If his grades can be as good as Qin Xiaoyou, who can replace him?
"You're not angry!"
Qin Xiaoyou rolled her eyes at Mo Wen and buried her face in the crook of her legs silently. Mo Wen's reaction made her feel a little distressed. Maybe she got used to it and became numb, so she didn't have so much resentment, because ordinary children can't
They are born with hatred for society every day, and they still have many, many difficulties waiting to face.
They are all children from ordinary families. Sometimes they can understand others very well. When they are sad or wronged, they can only bury it in their hearts. They have no place to complain. They must be strong even if they are not strong.
"Stop talking about me, tell me about you. Why are you hiding in the park crying in the middle of the night?"
Mo Wen looked at Qin Xiaoyou. With her strong temperament, she rarely cried. She might have encountered some unsolvable difficulty.
"Where are you crying?"
Qin Xiaoyou blushed and turned her face to the side uncomfortably.
"Could it be that the puppy was crying just now?" Mo Wen pretended to be surprised.
"You're a puppy!"
Mo Wen made it clear that when he scolded her in front of her face, Qin Xiaoyou was no longer calm. How could he be such a bad person?
"I'm not talking about you, I'm just talking about how I secretly cried just now." Mo Wen said with a half-smile.
"you……"
Qin Xiaoyou turned his head to the side fiercely, as if ignoring him. After not seeing him for a while, Mo Wen learned the lesson badly.
"Your family doesn't seem to live in Beijing, right? Why did you come to Beijing Forest Park in the middle of the night?" If he remembered correctly, Qin Xiaoyou's family lived in Puhui District in southern Beijing, which was far away from here.
Having known Qin Xiaoyou for three years, Mo Wen naturally knew her temperament. She was strong on the outside and soft on the inside. She liked to disguise herself with a hard shell. Whenever she had any difficulties, she kept them in her heart and rarely told others.
So if you want to know what happened to Qin Xiaoyou, you can only make insinuations and unknowingly tell the story.
"none of your business!"
Qin Xiaoyou rolled his eyes and ignored Mo Wen's inquiry.
Mo Wen rubbed his nose. Conversations were not his strong point, and Qin Xiaoyou made it clear that he didn't want to tell him. Although he wanted to help the girl he had secretly liked for three years, he felt like he had no idea how to start.
He knew that since Qin Xiaoyou didn't want to say it, she would definitely not say it, so he stopped talking and sat with Qin Xiaoyou by the lake in silence.
"Don't ask, I won't go back tonight, what about you?"
After a long time, Qin Xiaoyou said softly. Just as Mo Wen thought, Qin Xiaoyou's home is far away from here. It takes more than two hours to take the subway, and it is basically impossible to go back in the middle of the night.
"I'll accompany you."
Mo Wen smiled, Qin Xiaoyou couldn't go back, but he had no home to go back to.
"Thank you!"
Qin Xiaoyou raised his head and glanced at Mo Wen, then fell silent again.
After a long silence, Qin Xiaoyou started the topic again, but he was talking about the past in high school, the first time he went to high school, the first time he met Mo Wen, the first time he violated discipline... there were many, many things, and the two of them seemed to have something to do with each other.
There are endless things to say, the memories of the past three years, bit by bit, there will always be some memories that are hard to forget.
…
"There's a chair over there, go and lie down for a while, otherwise it'll be dawn."
It was late at night, and both of them were a little tired. Mo Wen took the initiative to give up the bench where he was lying on before to Qin Xiaoyou. If he didn't sleep for a while, he might not be energetic tomorrow.
"how about you?"
Qin Xiaoyou said hesitantly. She glanced around and found that except for the bench, there was no other one around. So where should I sleep?
"I can just sleep there."
Mo Wen pointed to the grass behind the bench with his chin. It didn't matter where he slept. The grass was extremely dry in summer, but it was a good bed.
"Oh well."
Qin Xiaoyou thought for a while and nodded. Thinking that Mo Wen was right behind her, Qin Xiaoyou felt particularly at ease and fell asleep soon.
Mo Wen looked at Qin Xiaoyou, who was sleeping soundly on the bench, and gave a bitter smile. To be able to meet Qin Xiaoyou in such an environment, and even sleeping in the park, he could only lament that life is unpredictable.
Mo Wen did not sleep, but sat cross-legged on the grass, with his palms facing the sky, his eyes looking at his nose, and his nose looking at his heart, and began to meditate in the simplest way. The method of cultivating inner qi begins with meditation, where the mind and thoughts gather in the Dantian to generate qi.
Feel the sensation, then draw in the Qi and circulate it, going through the Small Zhoutian and the Great Zhoutian, until the inner Qi covers the whole body, then Xiaocheng can be achieved.
His inner energy cultivation in that life was not low. Although he could not compare with the top masters in the martial arts world, he was still among the first-class. His energy covered his whole body and was invulnerable to ordinary swords.
So it didn't take long for Mo Wen to feel Qi in his Dantian. A stream of heat came from his navel, then went up along the meridians and slowly circulated around the small circumference. Due to the lack of exercise in the meridians,
The first lap of Little Zhoutian was extremely slow and took about two hours to complete.
When Mo Wen opened his eyes, the sky was gradually getting brighter, and it would be completely dawn in half an hour.
"Cultivation is too slow!"
Mo Wen frowned, and it took more than two hours to run a small week. If he continues to practice like this, he may not be able to achieve anything for five or six years. However, inner Qi cultivation is a long-term thing, and generally
I have been practicing since I was a child, and I only achieved some success when I became an adult.