Chapter 142: They Found Each Other (1)
Looking up, I saw that Han Mo was concentrating on breakfast.
Hua Simu shrugged her shoulders, probably her own delusion.
Recently, the sky is very fast, and when the two of them sit down, it is still bright, and after a while, the sky is bright, and Hua Simu is in the morning light, and her face is so tender that she can pinch out the water.
The two of them had a satisfying breakfast, and said hello to their grandmother after checking out.
"Grandma, let's go, I wish you a prosperous business, the xiaolongbao is delicious. Hua Simu said with a smile.
Grandma was very enthusiastic, "Oh, have you eaten enough, do you want to pack a copy and go?"
"I'm so full that I don't need it. Hua Simu hurriedly shook his hand.
Grandma felt a pity, but she couldn't pull the young man and didn't let go, she was reluctant, "You have to come more next time, I won't charge you money, and I can come and eat if I want to." β
"Okay grandma. β
Hua Simu's voice was light and bright.
Han Mo bowed his head at his grandmother and left behind Hua Simu.
"Han Mo, isn't it okay if you don't go back to class?" Hua Simu tilted his head to look at him, "I heard that the rules of Shengde University are very strict, no matter what you have to do with it, you will always follow the procedures, or do you also ask for leave?"
Last time she was recuperating at home, Han Mo went through the leave procedures for her, she didn't care, but Brother Han came over so rashly, it shouldn't be too late to ask for leave in such a short time.
Han Mo put his hands in his pockets, "I didn't ask for leave, but it's okay." β
Hua Simu glanced at him, "Is there anyone above you?"
Han Mo said lightly, "I'm the top." β
The tone is flat, and there is a sense of arrogance that small things are not worth serving.
"I set the school rules, too. β
The corners of Hua Simu's eyes twitched, no wonder, she took her to skip class before, she was still frightened, but she didn't expect the big boss to cover it.
commented, "Tsk, your state official fire is still quite fierce." β
Han Mo opened the car door for Hua Simula, leaned one hand on the car window, and his peach blossom eyes were sultry, "Didn't I, the state official, also take the people out to light the lights?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Hua Simu said perfunctorily and bent down to get into the car.
Sitting on the leather car mat, having just eaten breakfast, she felt very full, Hua Simu yawned and was a little sleepy.
"Where do you want to play?" Han Mo buckled his seat belt and started the car.
The mobile phone rang several times in a row, buzzing and vibrating, Han Mo swept his eyes, tapped his hand on the screen, and quickly replied to a message.
The next second the screen was locked, and the phone was thrown back at will.
"I didn't think about it, you can drive it casually, I want to blow the wind. Hua Simu leaned lazily on the seat and pressed the window button, and the cool air outside the car penetrated.
Han Mo followed her and drove slowly along the seaside road to become a qualified driver.
Hua Simu put her hand on the edge of the window, and felt the wind blowing with her fingers with bean paste-colored nail polish.
Hair flows gently.
The drowsiness that hadn't slept well all night came suddenly, and Hua Simu had already taken off her hat, and the dark blue under her eyes was obvious.
She fell asleep.
Can.
The eyes began to tear again.
Tears rolled down Hua Simu's cheeks and gathered at her chin.
Han Mo wiped away her tears distressedly and said in a low voice, "I finally know how swollen your eyes are." β
"Although I don't know why you're sad, but I feel unreasonably that those things that make you unhappy shouldn't exist in this world, I want to destroy, I want to get rid of, am I ...... It's horrible......"
Han Mo knew the meanness and pathology in his heart, he knew that he had this side, and he was afraid that this fangs would make the girl afraid, so he kept hiding it well.
If he could, he would hide for the rest of his life.
Han Mo put on sunglasses for Hua Simu and continued to drive forward, the straight road had come to an end, and Han Mo went up the winding mountain road.
"Don't, don't, don't...... Ah Sen......" Hua Simu said indistinctly, shaking her head stiffly from side to side.
It was also the first time that a hand appeared in Hua Simu's dream, firmly grabbed her, and pulled her out of the blood.
When he opened his eyes, he looked at Han Mo's worried eyes through a layer of sunglasses, and the color in his eyes couldn't even be blocked by sunglasses.
The arm was held by Han Mo, and Han Mo clenched it tightly but did not hurt her, which made people feel safe.
"Nightmare?"
"Hmm. Hua Simu took off her sunglasses, pulled out a piece of paper, and wiped the tears from her chin and face.
Han Mo touched her head to appease.
Hua Simu took a deep breath, the memory in her mind couldn't be erased, everyone thought that she had forgotten the tragedy, but on the contrary, she remembered every movement, every subtle expression, and every word of the people in the picture.
Every time I think about it, it hurts.
"Han Mo, I said, if ah, I said I want to die, how would you persuade me?" Hua Simu suddenly asked.
She wore a simple white hooded sweatshirt, but the wide sweatshirt made her even thinner, and she nestled in the chair, just a little bigger.
Han Mo slapped the steering wheel and glanced at her.
"Don't advise. β
Hua Simu thought that he would say some old-fashioned chicken soup or something, but he didn't expect him to drop a sentence of non-persuasion, too, Han Mo is not an inspirational teacher, so he can't say these clichΓ©s.
Hua Simu couldn't imagine that Han Mo looked at his handsome face and said seriously, "Life is priceless, there are still many beautiful things in this world, you have to think more about the parents who gave birth to you and raised you......"
That's not normal.
Hua Simu quickly figured it out, ignoring the small disappointment in her heart.
As if knowing what Hua Simu was thinking, Han Mo said slowly, "Do you see the railing in front of you?"
Hua Simu nodded.
This is a road around the mountain, and the mountain is next to the sea, and from this perspective, the mountain and the sea are separated by a railing.
The railing was in disrepair, rusty and somewhat sloping, looking vulnerable.
"What's wrong?" Hua Simu pulled off the car baffle, looked at the mirror to see if his makeup had been cried, this railing was nothing to look at, and only asked absentmindedly.
Han Mo held the steering wheel with both hands, his fingertips tapped lightly on it, and his tongue touched the corner of his lips.
"If you want to, I won't hit the brakes later, my car is not worth a few dollars, but I promise to hit the railing, and we will be together. β
Hua Simu paused as she rummaged through her bag, unable to believe what she had heard.
Widening his eyes and looking at Han Mo, Han Mo also turned his head, and looked at her, very calm, like this moment of the sea.
Han Mo's undodging eyes told Hua Simu that he was serious.
"I'm just stating the facts, you want to die, okay, then I'll accompany you. β
As he had promised earlier in the depths of the forest, this promise was never a verbal check.
"Are you crazy?"
"Probably. β
"Hmmβwhat if I'm afraid of water?"
"Then let's change it. β