Chapter 13: Undercurrent 01

The last time the whole class met passed like this, except for a few classmates who usually had more contact with themselves, they said goodbye one by one, and everyone else just said goodbye to each other like that, and just like that, everyone went their separate ways from then on.

In the evening, when An Xiao was eating, An's father inadvertently said that Meng Mengge, who was from his second aunt's family, was going to be a soldier, and he heard that it seemed to be reported to be a military academy, and he spent a lot of money to be able to get in. After hearing this, An Xiao couldn't help but envy that his Meng Mengge was really a talent.

Meng Mengge's original name was Ding Mengze, about four or five years older than himself, and he was an authentic undergraduate, but because when he applied for the school major, he chose a very unpopular major, and seeing that he was about to graduate from college, he couldn't find a job, and his family was very anxious.

In An Xiao's memory, he has a total of four brothers, and the one who plays best with him is Meng Mengge, who will go to their house for a few days almost every winter vacation. But since I understand the difference between men and women, I rarely have contact with Meng Mengge, maybe Meng Mengge's aura is too strong, so I am afraid of contact with him, but I have to say that he is really handsome.

Meng Mengge likes to play with children very much, no matter how old the children are, he can bring others to play very happily. I like to play cards with him the most, and living in his house every year, playing cards with him and his second aunt is the happiest thing for me.

Thinking of the past, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, thinking that he hadn't seen him for a long time, time was really like a white horse, and time was running out.

After dinner, An Xiao returned to his room, turned on his mobile phone, and continued to surf the Internet as usual. After logging in to QQ, I found that Mu Yongzhi was online, but I didn't subconsciously want to post it upside down, although I couldn't let it go, although it really hurt, I really didn't want to continue, blindly sticking to him, and it would be me who would be hurt.

Maybe one day, you will suddenly remember someone who once made you look forward to tomorrow, but did not appear in your tomorrow at all.

The saddest thing for a person is not that he can't see the end of his efforts, but that he regards the place where you are as far away as you think.

It's not a big deal, tomorrow may be better, what I have to do now is to take good care of myself, for tomorrow's self, come on!

The next day, An Xiao returned to the place where he went to work, the ground was wet in the morning, it seemed to be the result of a morning fog, An Xiao walked to the factory alone, probably because he came a little late, there were only a few people in the factory yard who occasionally passed by, and everyone else probably went to the plantation.

An Xiao entered the office, Brother Yang was not there, An Xiao entered the cubicle stupidly, Liang Mu was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and as soon as he saw An Xiao coming, he immediately got up to greet him. He gave An Xiao a seat and said to An Xiao: "You're finally here, you don't know that without you, we almost died of exhaustion." ”

"Oh?" An Xiao smiled, looked at Liang Mu's handsome little white face, smiled helplessly, and said, "Who remembered the account yesterday?" ”

"You're not here, of course it's Brother Yang himself." Liang Mu said with a hippie smile, "Brother Yang was busy yesterday, and he was really tired. ”

"yes, got it." An Xiao nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Did you go back to school yesterday?"

"Well, the last time I went back to school, and by the way, the results were counted."

"Oh, our grades should be coming out soon, is your school good? I'm going to apply to your school. ”

"It's not bad, it's just that there is no luxury in the first middle school, and there are not as many good students as the second middle school, which is indeed much better than the eighth and third middle schools."

"Okay, I'll report to your school."

"Hmm." An Xiao sat obediently in his seat, rummaging through the accounts recorded by Brother Yang yesterday, and planned to start today's work.

"Beauty, where are you going?"

"Me? I don't know yet. ”

"Think about it, I'll rely on you to eat in the future."

"Hmm."

An Xiao put down his mobile phone to sort out the bookkeeping book, turned over the pages of digital content, An Xiao's heart was filled with an inexplicable sense of steadfastness: these contents are recorded by himself, invisibly, I have been working here for so long, and I am getting more and more comfortable, I have to say, time really flies, but I still stay in place.

When An Xiao flipped through the accounts recorded by Brother Yang when he was not there yesterday, his brows couldn't help frowning, Brother Yang's font was really messy, if you didn't look carefully, it was really difficult to distinguish. An Xiao smiled slightly, turned the page, and re-recorded.

At this moment, Brother Yang walked in and saw An Xiao sitting on the seat looking down at the account book, Brother Yang poured himself a glass of water, walked to An Xiao's side with a teacup, and said: "You weren't there yesterday, and I had a lot of things, so I remember a little messy, if you don't understand, just ask me, I still have an impression." ”

"Huh?" An Xiao was startled, raised his head and glanced at Brother Yang, who was standing beside him at some point, patted his chest, and replied calmly, "Okay." ”

Liang Mu smiled at Brother Yang and said, "Big Brother is good! ”

"Well, if you're fine, go to the yard and pick up the bad fruit."

"Well, go right away." After saying that, Liang Mu put down his phone and got up and left the house.

Looking at the back of Liang Mu leaving, An Xiao unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

It didn't take long for the first batch of goods to finally arrive, listening to the sound of motor vehicles outside, An Xiao unconsciously stood up, took paper and pen, and walked out of the office.

The weather outside was warm, even a little hot, and the big sun was full of energy and shone into An Xiao's heart. As soon as he stepped out of the cool office, An Xiao was not used to the hot weather outside for a moment, the big sun shrouded the whole world, the sun baked the earth, and the whole world was warm. After An Xiao stood firmly, he raised one hand to his forehead, wanting to block the sun with his palm, looking at Yang Muchuan who followed the cargo truck from a distance, under the sun, the tall and strong figure cast an oblique shadow, and he was full of mystery when he walked with his back to the sun.

An Xiao smiled slightly, thinking proudly: He is so handsome.

Waiting for the cargo truck to stop and the measuring instruments to be ready, An Xiao absentmindedly looked at the previous accounts, bowed his head for a moment, a strand of hair on the side of his shoulder fell down his chest, and the wave rolled down, rippling out a beautiful arc, under the sun, the original yellowish hair flashed moving, for a moment, like a delicate doll in a toy store, delicate and noble, beautiful and moving.

Yang Muchuan, who was standing under a tree casually to enjoy the shade, was instantly disturbed by this moving scene, looking at An Xiao's pretty figure standing not far away and looking down at the accounts, under the sun, a white long dress, delicate and beautiful face, full of warm smiles, the more I looked at it, the more I couldn't help but be moved.

This woman, with a smile and a heart, and then a smile and a smile.

An Xiao skillfully operated the program, one board and one eye, backwards and turns, although all the energy was on the goods in front of him, but the corner of his eye would still vaguely aim at Yang Muchuan not far away, his focused eyes, affectionate appearance, every move, every smile, were deeply imprinted in An Xiao's mind.

Yasuhiro wasn't sure if it was a liking, but at least it wouldn't be a hate. Although there are not many relationships that have been talked about, if you like this thing, An Xiao is still easy to tell. When you like someone, all you think about is the person's goodness, his every move, his joys, sorrows, and sorrows are all related to himself.

Although he didn't know this person, based on his first feeling alone, An Xiao knew that he was still moved.

Wong Kar-wai once said that all encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence.

Maybe in the eyes of An's mother, he is not so obedient and sensible, not so good and lovely, in the eyes of Liang Mu, he is not so handsome and excellent, not so chic and golden, but at least at that moment, An Xiao just liked it for no reason.

I liked his warm smile, maybe it was just to avoid Mu Yongzhi's endless indifference to him. But this smile is like a piece of driftwood, once grabbed, An Xiao doesn't want to let go hastily.

An Xiao knows that he loves Mu Yongzhi, and this love has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and has been imprinted in his heart, which cannot be shaken or erased. But he also knows that he doesn't love himself, and he doesn't even care about it, and he doesn't want to ask.

Someone once said that in this world, the most fearful thing is that when you need love, the person you need is not there, and slowly, you feel that you can live without him.

It may be hard to guess what a girl thinks, or even never read, but the only thing that can find common ground is that they all need care and pampering.

If he was a man and met a girl as good as himself, he would never let her slip away in vain like Mu Yongzhi did to him, so that he regretted it later.

An Xiao would go to Han Xiao to play when he was at home, and the two of them would get together and chat, and the relationship was still so good. When Han Xiao learned that An Xiao was working with several second-grade juniors, he was very envious of An Xiao's peach blossom luck.

Although I haven't seen Yang Muchuan and Zhao Zeyu, Han Xiao can roughly understand what kind of people they are from An Xiao's mouth, I have to say that An Xiao is undoubtedly lucky, and yes, such an optimistic girl, such a cute girl, how can there not be a few knights around her.

The happiest, the kindest, despite being easily hurt, can all be happy in the end.

My most beloved girl, I hope that there will be someone in the future who will accompany you to the world. I hope that while he accompanies you, our friendship will never end.