Chapter 3 Is This a Like?

The endless black curtain was about to sprinkle and envelop the earth, only a few rays of light were struggling to shine tenaciously, and then the boundless cold indifferently hit, the two stood in the middle of the empty field, the wind was howling and the cold was even worse, the standing body shivered slightly, Mo Wei shivered even more, quietly looking at the girl next to him, but he had no intention of experiencing the cold feeling that suddenly invaded his body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at her, he really didn't want to hurt others, and he didn't want others to be sad because of him, so he gave him an apologetic look and said, "The weather is getting colder and colder, go back early!" Don't get cold! ”

Mu Yuan looked at his gentle eyes, and from the apologetic look revealed in his eyes, she already understood the euphemism of the person in front of her, showing a stubborn smile, and her eyes were full of faint sadness. Resolutely turned around, a tear crossed his cheek, and inadvertently slid down and was instantly swept away by the howling cold wind, and his delicate body trembled even more.

Mo looked at her, her body couldn't help but shake, her expression was filled with melancholy, and she wanted to reach out to comfort her, but she found that the person had drifted away, only the cold wind slipped in her hand, and the cold blew violently, like a cold that seeped into the bone marrow.

Looking at her blurred back turning into small dots and then disappearing from sight, she muttered a few words in a low voice, sighed, and walked away from her figure with a heavy back.

Winter snow came, and the white was a little dazzling.

Walking on the country road, the slow steps suddenly became heavy and heavy, the helpless sigh was like a horn, the thin figure was slowly overwhelmed by the sense of guilt and melancholy, and a sense of powerlessness instantly rushed to fill half of the body.

So, with every ray of light, he slowly awoke from his slumber, and when the first rays of sunlight crept in, he hurriedly got up and pushed the door open. However, I can no longer see that playful figure, and every time I think of it, I am always apologetic and sad.

The New Year is slowly approaching, and every family is busy preparing, and the neighbors who are ready to return home set off firecrackers early and happily embark on the way home.

The phone came from home, Mo Wei did not respond, a person cleaned up the room early, relaxed out of the door, laughter from the streets and alleys made him feel extremely comforted, back and forth, but also expected to meet that familiar figure.

Day and night came, firecrackers roared to usher in 2013, fireworks exploded and bloomed like a picture, coming and going quickly, time slipped by, and the first day of school came in the blink of an eye.

Went out early and waited at the school gate, Lu Jingyuan stepped forward lightly, brushed her hair and greeted her with a smile, and said, "Don't worry, Happy New Year!" ”

It turned out that she didn't care, Mo Wei's heart tightened and his feelings for him slowly rose, and suddenly disappeared, now he knows what she thinks of herself, and she can only keep a good time, no longer force her to be annoying, look at each other, hand over a gentle gaze, and smile happily: "You too!"

Lu Jingyuan saw that he didn't care about the events of that day, she breathed a sigh of relief, and after a few greetings, she smiled lightly and walked into the distance.

When he entered the classroom, there was already a person sitting next to him, a person he knew but didn't know.

Chi Xi is his current tablemate, kind and kind, quite ordinary and beautiful, and a literary girl. In this youthful age where grades are all about grades, she is favored by students, and I heard that the people who pursue her can line up from the school gate to the playground, and the people in the grade are well-known and admired.

Because Ji Xi often tutored him in his homework and helped him, Mo Wei would not forget those who had helped him, and he also remembered her deeply.

Mo Worry's eyes swirled back and forth, and finally found her figure, it turned out that she was still there, although she was still in a classroom, and now the distance between them should be like the sea! Mo Wei muttered to himself in a low voice.

At the end of the day, Mo Chou has been watching her figure, she was once lively and lovely, she can no longer be found, it turns out that she no longer loves to laugh. The romance books have been put aside by her, and now she is attentive to the lecture, the whole person is full of vitality and vitality, I don't know if it is Mo Yu's illusion or bad eyes, he can always find that her eyes are tilted to this side from time to time, and her eyes are often accompanied by a ray of melancholy.

The days without wind and waves are dull, the weather is slowly getting warmer, a hot wind is blowing, and the holidays are coming.

took out his Nokia phone, dialed a number, and hung up the phone after a few words.

As always, alone, living a life that belongs to one person.

At noon one day, Mo Wei, who was stir-frying, rang the ringtone of his mobile phone inexplicably, and immediately took it out and connected it, only to hear the other party's rapid cry, followed by a familiar voice.

"Woo, where are you? Woo, I miss you so much! Can you come and meet me? ”

I just listened, Mu Yuan's choked cry came out of the phone, and her low voice revealed a sense of despair, and Mo was worried in the panic, so she hurriedly cleaned up and rushed out of the house.

I remember that once she mentioned that her house was very recognizable, there was a sunny glass house on the roof of a three-story building, and he ran to it, holding his knees with his hands and panting, his eyes wandering back and forth, not looking for the relevant landmark building, and he immediately roared loudly in a panic, hoping to get an echo.

"Little kite! I'm here! You hear me? Tell me where you are? Where are you? ”

"I ...... At....... Blaze! ”

Mo Wei turned around, only to find that the place he had been looking for was actually behind him, and patted his forehead and scolded his carelessness.

Mu Yuan leaned against the door, her haggard face was pale, and her eyes stared quietly ahead, as if she had lost focus.

Mo Wei sensed the source of the voice, and immediately saw that her delicate body was even thinner, and she looked like she was about to fall. Immediately ran to her, touching her pale cheeks, the slightest coldness came, and the pain in her body shook her heart suddenly, as if there were thousands of ants biting her body, and could no longer help but hug her weak body into her arms.

"Don't be afraid! I'm here! Tell me, what the hell is going on? ”

"Daddy's gone....... I haven't come back," Mu Yuan's body trembled suddenly, "Mom is gone...... Mommy is gone! ”

Listening to the news she conveyed in a hurry, Mo Wei's mind was like thunder.

Originally...... We are so alike!

In the blink of an eye, the sky was full of orange and yellow, and it was dusk.

Mu Yuan sat quietly next to her mother, her mood was much more stable, and her relatives in the distant neighborhoods received the news and rushed to visit her. There are figures everywhere in the courtyard of the house, shuttling in and out, all dealing with the aftermath.

Mo Wei also didn't close his eyes all night, and he was always by her side, comforting her.

Although it is not his own family matter, how can he bear to watch his delicate body silently bear the pain of the death of his relatives, he does not allow himself and does not want to leave her at this time, abandon her.

Time passed slowly, and there was desolation everywhere, and few cries of grief echoed.

For a few days, she wore filial piety clothes and knelt in front of her mother's coffin, crying quietly, and she was even more vulnerable without eating or drinking for several days.

Finally, at the moment when the coffin was carried away, she cried bitterly, her body trembled, and she fainted.

Mo Wei stepped forward, gently supported her body that was about to fall, and carried her into the room.

In the evening, seeing that Mu Yuan's breath gradually stabilized and fell asleep quietly, he gently walked out of the door. At this time, Mu Yuan's uncle stepped forward, walked towards him gently, and said: "Xiao worry, my niece is bothering you, the grief of the death of relatives is not so easy to subside, since you appear here, you must be the person she cares about, I hope you can stay with her for a few more days, and wait for him to stabilize a little before leaving." ”

Mo Yu nodded knowingly and did not speak.

Quietly walked out of the door, the courtyard was draped in a touch of white, the heavy depressive breath slowly swayed in the heart of the sentimentality, a touch of melancholy overflowed from the eyes, and a sigh filled when the sorrow was solemn.

Late at night, the fatigue of several days burst out at this moment, and only a few figures fell asleep in the living room.

Mo Wei sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the sleeping Mu Kite, he couldn't help being sleepy anymore, he lay down his head heavily, and after a few breaths, there was already a whirring sound of sleep.

Another week passed, the condolences had long since dispersed, the house was full of loneliness, Mo Wei was by her side every day, comforting her, Mu Yuan gradually broke free from the pain of her parents' death, her face became more and more ruddy, her smile was shallow, and she was still so innocent and lovely.

School was about to start in another day, and Mo Wei saw that she had already improved, so he said goodbye and left, asking him not to worry, and calling him when he was bored, and slowly fading his figure in Mu Yuan's melancholy eyes.

When I got home, I hung up the phone, and Mo Wei lay on the bed, feeling melancholy. I didn't expect that in a short period of time, so many stories happened, and I became the only one in her life!

It turns out that she has occupied the main part of my heart, is this love?