On the way back, Sun Mo sat in a taxi, and those memories that were deliberately suppressed in her heart flooded in like a sea, engulfing her in an instant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She remembered that morning, when they were surrounded by a group of people who suddenly appeared in front of the hotel, and then she saw his fiancée. The majestic, wise, and learned man in her heart finally let go of her hand, leaving her alone to face all hostility and aggressiveness, leaving her alone to languish in despair.

And the kid. It shouldn't have come into the world, and she hadn't protected it, and by the time she found out, it was too late.

These memories were wrapped in too much heartache and remorse, and by the time she came back to her senses, she had burst into tears.

She didn't want to think about anything else related to it, she just wanted it to fade over the years.

She frowned, and after thinking for a moment, she called Guan Mufeng.

Half an hour later, in the living room of Guan Mufeng's house, she told this flawed relationship for the first time.

"At that time, I hadn't graduated yet, and I was assigned to an internship at a newspaper..."

Guan Mufeng listened quietly, only handed a tissue when she burst into tears, and poured her a glass of water when she was silent and couldn't continue. From beginning to end, he didn't say a word, and his calm expression didn't fluctuate in particular.

After finally finishing this experience, Sun Mo seemed to have hollowed out all the strength of his body, and leaned on the sofa weakly, looking sad.

"Mu Feng, I didn't want to deliberately hide it from you, but I just want to never mention these things again for the rest of my life. She lowered her eyes and explained in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter. I'll deal with it there, and the news won't come out. Guan Mufeng's voice was as low and calm as before, which calmed Sun Mo's mood slightly.

"My most vulnerable and unbearable side has been exposed, and now we don't have to be a couple. Sun Mo's heart was still gloomy, "Mu Feng, thank you for being willing to help me." ”

Guan Mufeng looked at her and said in a gentle voice: "Everyone has a past." You don't have to be yourself. ”

Sun Mo's heart warmed, and he showed him a bright smile like a rainy day, wiped his tears, cheered up and said: "I won't live in the shadows of the past, I survived the most difficult times, and I will live well in the future." ”

Guan Mufeng smiled faintly, as if he meant encouragement, which made Sun Mo's heavy mood slightly darkened.

"Then I won't bother you, I'll go back. She stood up and prepared to leave.

Guan Mufeng sent her to the door, she suddenly hesitated, turned to look at him and stopped.

"What's wrong?" asked Guan Mufeng, with a glimmer of light flashing in his inky eyes.

"No... It's nothing. Sun Mo lowered his eyes and finally didn't say anything.

Guan Mufeng looked at the back of her leaving, his eyebrows on his handsome face suddenly wrinkled, and he turned around and returned to the living room after a long time and made a phone call.

"Keep an eye on them and tell me at any time. His tone was solemn, and his eyes flashed with unease and worry.

A week is about to pass, and Qiao Yingying has gone to several stores but has not found what she needs, and has completely given up the plan in her heart.

On this day, she suddenly received a call saying that there was a package at the school gate and asked her to bring someone to move it.

Although she wondered who would send her something, she still pulled Shen Wanqiu and them to the school gate. When they saw the two or three meters long roll-shaped package and a large box on the ground, several people were shocked, and finally it took a lot of effort to transport it back to the dormitory.

"Yingying, what is this? It's so heavy!" Lu Sini asked curiously, shaking her sore arm.

Qiao Yingying shook her head while looking for a utility knife: "I don't know, open it and take a look." ”

She carefully scratched the outer layer of the package, tore open the package, and found that it was a roll of rice paper, but the texture was a little different. She took a closer look, and then her eyes showed a look of surprise, and she hurriedly opened the box next to her, took out the ink inside and looked at it, and immediately jumped three feet high happily.

"That's it, there you have it!" She muttered happily in her mouth, and Shen Wanqiu and the three of them were a little confused.

"Yingying, what is this, that makes you so happy?"

Qiao Yingying came back to her senses and smiled mysteriously at them: "Show you something good!"

As she spoke, she cut off a small piece of paper with a utility knife, picked out a bottle of thick ink, poured it out and grinded it, and dipped her brush into the paper to write a word.

The black handwriting lingered on the paper for only a minute or two before it gradually faded, and finally there was no trace of it, and Shen Wanqiu and the three of them couldn't close their mouths in surprise.

"What kind of ink is this, it's amazing!"

"There are even more peculiar ones!" Qiao Yingying smiled with crooked eyebrows, picked up the water glass on the table and poured it against the paper.

The water slowly seeped into the paper, and the black handwriting just now appeared in the eyes of several people again, and it was clear and clean without smudging.

Shen Wanqiu and the three of them were speechless, and they were stunned for a while, and then pulled Qiao Yingying and asked, "Yingying, what kind of paper and ink is this, why haven't we heard of such a thing?"

Qiao Yingying was a little proud, pointed to the paper and ink, and said: "This is called Fuze paper, and the ink is called non-scattered ink, which used to be a tribute to the royal family, which is very precious." ”

"Wow, tribute, how did you get that Yingying?" Lu Sini said excitedly.

"I don't know, I ran a lot of places a few days ago and didn't find it, and I don't know who sent this to me. Qiao Yingying frowned, also very puzzled.

But soon she put the question behind her.

"Siny, I have an idea—" She gestured to the three of them, their four heads together, and listened to her muttering for a long time.

"That's a good idea, let's go to the teacher and ask him to see if he can help us arrange it. Wu Yanjia patted the table and said.

Shen Wanqiu also responded immediately: "Yes, let's go right away, time is running out, we have to fight for it as soon as possible." Yingying, you cut out a little more paper, bring it with the ink, and we'll go to the teacher's office. ”

"Hmm!" Qiao Yingying nodded, packed up her things in three or two, and several people rushed to the teacher's office.

Half an hour later, they were taken to the principal's office by the teacher.

Two hours later, they came out of the principal's office, and the expressions of several people were not as excited as before, they seemed much calmer, Qiao Yingying was even more sweaty, and her face was a little pale.

"Yingying, thank you for your hard work, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to draw on this Fuze paper. Lu Sini wiped her sweat in distress.

Qiao Yingying shook her head, a little annoyed: "I almost forgot that the ink disappears quickly on this kind of paper, so it takes a lot of energy to complete the painting with the cooperation of the hand and brain." ”

"But now that the principal has agreed, let's go back and find some classmates to get ready. This time it's going to make our art department shine!" Shen Wanqiu said, pulled a few people and rushed back to the dormitory to arrange it.