Mr. Mo had a dream, a dream about the past. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, Mr. Mo was going out shopping with his cheap father and his sister, and the family was happy and warm.

The afternoon sun is so dazzling that in the heat of the day, everything in front of you twists the edges like an illusion, and you can't really see it.

It seemed that Xiaoqiu thought that the weather was too hot, so Daddy Mo found a shady place for Mr. Mo and his siblings to sit down, and then planned to cross the road to an ice cream shop opposite to buy some ice cream for them to eat.

My sister Xiaoqiu looked around restlessly, looking a little irritable. Mr. Mo just quietly looked at Daddy Mo's figure.

The wide back crosses the sidewalk, giving way to oncoming passers-by and entering the ice cream parlor with a blue sign around the corner. Through the transparent glass wall, he could see that he had a few words with the clerk, and after waiting for a while, he took the bag of ice cream and turned around and walked out of the store. The mouth movements are all changed, but no sound is heard, like a pantomime.

The actor comes on the stage and the actor leaves.

I vaguely saw the tall figure smiling at the corners of his mouth, and between the restless light and shadow, it was like a dream......

"Gah-"

The inaudible sound of violent tire friction completely shredded the illusion completely, and the out-of-control steel behemoth roared fiercely, frantically pounced on the tall figure, and cut off along with the dense flow of people, crashing into the wall, and the body was half sunk in.

Mr. Mo's face was blank, watching the crowd erupt in frightened screams and fleeing in all directions, watching the scarlet blood flow and wind into a stream.

Why?

Mr. Mo tilted his head and thought, obviously it was such a slow speed! It's easy to dodge! Clearly...... It shouldn't have died!!!

Suddenly, a cry came from his side, silent, but straight to the bottom of his heart.

Go home. He said silently.

He took his sister's hand and turned to leave.

Maybe it's just a step, maybe it's already been years. Mr. Mo appeared in Daddy Mo's room. Half-worn simple furniture, stacked with books of all kinds, enclose this simple to humble room.

Mr. Mo opened the desk drawer, rummaged through it for a long time, and found a letter.

'Xiaochun, when you see this letter, it means that I am dead, there is no need to grieve, and there is no need to avenge me, it is owed by your father and me. Just live with Xiaoqiu all the time! Remember, never go near that world! ’

There was no superfluous repetition, just a few crosses, and the simple and direct weight pressed on him, making him almost unable to breathe......

On the back of the letter, there is also a string of numbers, with a short sentence: If there is something that can't be solved, call this number.

It was still Daddy Mo's strong handwriting, but it made Mr. Mo even more silent.

Standing quietly for a long time, Mr. Mo took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and said it first without waiting for the other party to speak.

'My dad is dead. I don't care if you or you have any grudges with him, anyway, it's over. I don't want you to disturb my peaceful life, I don't want you to have anything to do with the cause and effect he had, in short, draw a line on it! ’

The silent voice echoed, and the immature figure seemed to mature a little out of thin air.

Then, hang up, shred the letter paper, and the phone number, along with the last words, completely turned into scraps of paper.

"Shhhh

The sudden stinging pain on his left hand made Mr. Mo gasp unnaturally and wake up directly from his dream.

With some difficulty, he raised his eyelids heavily, and saw the beautiful person in front of him, Mr. Mo frowned.

I thought it was my sister Xiaoqiu taking care of herself, but when I opened my eyes, I saw the jade Penglai girl who I picked up last night. This made Mr. Mo a little unhappy. Besides, Mr. Mo only agreed to take her in for one night, and now it's probably the next morning, so she should get out!

Besides, she was poking herself in the wound just now, right? Absolutely!! Otherwise, it would suddenly hurt!

Mr. Mo has already begun to think about how to get revenge.

glared at her fiercely, scared her into a thrill, her body shook a few times, her eyes wandered left and right, and she didn't dare to look directly at herself, Mr. Mo spoke with satisfaction,

"I told you to stay here for the night, right?"

The words of question, but in a definite tone. At the same time, Mr. Mo also withdrew his eyes and sat up slowly, as if he was mentioning an insignificant matter.

"Huh? …… Well. ”

I didn't expect Mr. Mo to ask this question directly, and the unprepared Yu Penglai was stunned for a moment, and then he replied. However, it seems that it is more difficult to deal with this than asking why he poked his wound just now!

"Then why are you still here!?"

Mr. Mo's tone was cold and imposing, and there seemed to be a faint anger in his words. The brutal straight ball made Yu Penglai unable to deal with it, and could only dodge in a hurry.

However, at this time, her sister Xiaoqiu suddenly pushed the door in, breaking the atmosphere between the two that was about to drop to freezing.

Only then did Mr. Mo notice that he was lying on the bed in his room, and the clothes on his body, which had been stained red with a lot of blood due to the constant tension of his arm muscles, had also been changed, and the wounds on his hands had also been bandaged. I think it's all my sister Xiaoqiu's doing! What a gentle and caring sister! It's better if it's not that strong......

"Brother, are you awake?"

"Well, just woke up."

Touching the back of his head to soothe the stinging pain that came from time to time, Mr. Mo replied casually.

"So," Xiaoqiu's expression became serious, "can you explain to Xiaoqiu what you were doing last night!?" ”

Compared to the pretended anger that Mr. Mo used to scare Yu Penglai, Xiaoqiu's anger was real!

Mr. Mok could not respond. Those things, he really didn't want his sister to touch at all, even if it was just to let her know that Huang Dingtian was an anomaly.

Silent, Mr. Mo laughed bitterly in his heart like self-deprecation. Is this a unique human pride? Self-righteous people feel that this is for the good of the other party, self-righteous make decisions, and self-righteous deprive the other party of the right to know. Stand on the high ground of goodwill and manipulate others.

Falling back on the bed and covering his eyes with his right hand, Mr. Mo sighed softly. After a long time, Mr. Mo spoke,

"Xiaoqiu, can you not ask?"

Some of the tones were helpless, and even had a little imperceptible pleading, but the blocked faces couldn't see the expression clearly, making it impossible to determine.

Xiaoqiu lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

For a moment, the room fell into an indescribable silence.

Yu Penglai, who had been oppressed to death by Mr. Mo's fierce momentum before, was even more restless now. It's not good to want to go, and it's not good to stay here, so you can only shrink your neck and try to reduce your sense of existence.

In the end, it was Xiaoqiu who broke the deadlocked balance first and spoke first,

"Brother, Xiaoqiu doesn't care what you want to do, Xiaoqiu only hopes that you don't hurt yourself casually in the future, even if it may be for Xiaoqiu's good, Xiaoqiu, you will feel distressed......"

Speaking of the back, the sound gradually becomes smaller and inaudible. The expressions on the delicate little face became more and more complicated, and it was impossible to tell whether it was loss, powerlessness, or pleading.

"Hmm."

Mr. Mo, who closed his eyes, responded gently, but revealed a faint sense of exhaustion.

"That's right, brother! Yu Penglai may have to stay in our house for a while! I discussed it with her last night. ”

Xiao Qiu, who was going to leave like this to prepare breakfast, said suddenly, but her tone became much more relaxed. Mr. Mo never makes any promises easily, and accordingly, he will definitely abide by them!

"It's good if you're happy!"

A muffled voice came, and Mr. Mo obviously didn't want to pay attention to Yu Penglai's anymore. And Yu Penglai also took the opportunity to follow Xiaoqiu out of Mr. Mo's room.