Clicking to connect, an angry voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Do you still know how to answer the phone?" Do you still have this home in your eyes, what time is it, and you don't know how to come back? I don't want to go back, so don't come back in the future. ”

"Mr. Mo won't know, I'll just get out of school!"

The relationship between the lips is always talking, but in fact, he has never understood everything about himself!

It's like, what grade is she in now, what time is school, and even Xiao Jie's yin and yang to her,

Scold~

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds, and a female voice was faintly heard whispering in Mo's father's ear.

Then Mo's father's angry voice came out of the phone: "I'm your father, how do you talk." If you don't come back tonight, I'll cut ties with you. ”

"Okay, I wish you a happy family of three." The corners of Mo Liang's mouth hooked up a smile, and his eyes were cold when he looked closely.

Hung up the phone, and Mo Liang disappeared into the darkness. At ten o'clock the street was quiet, the streetlights stretched his shadow for a long time, and the boy walked aimlessly in one direction.

After autumn, the weather is slightly cool in the morning and evening, and a thin half-sleeve does not warm up the body.

The clouds in the sky may feel his mood and become gloomy. The moon also quietly hid.

A drop of rain fell on his cheek, making the 16-year-old boy look a little confused.

Standing on the side of the road, I don't know how to choose the direction.

That day will not be too far away.

In the end, there was only one person left, and six years of depressed life made the already small teenager breathless.

Sometimes my heart is too tired and I want to go with my mother.

But he can't, he wants to find out the truth of the year, give his mother an explanation, and give himself an explanation.

Sometimes I think, give up, you can't fight them.

At this time, he felt that he was a bad seed, he must not give up, he must study hard and get his mother's things back.

Mo Liang's thoughts were thousands, and he stood motionless in the rain.

Suddenly, there was an extra person in front of him, and the boy looked up at the face that was close at hand.

It's her...... A ripple stirred up in Mo Liang's heart.

The two looked at each other silently for nearly a minute, Mo Liang didn't dare to move, he was afraid that it was not real.

Jiu Nuan's lips opened slightly, and his crisp voice carried a cold meaning: "Come home with me?" ”

Mo Liang was stunned for a moment, and then revealed a strange expression.

I don't have a fever!

I actually heard the little table invite him home.

Just this little frustration made me hallucinate and reverie......

Unbelievable, unbelievable.

Jiu Nuan waited for him to answer.

But the young man just put on that strange look, and didn't say anything, and he had an expression of 'I'm sick, there is no cure, there is no need to save me.'

Jiu Nuan: Is "......" angry, or sick?

Jiu Nuan pondered whether to drag his fellow table away, or wait for him.

The night was already cold, and it was raining lightly, which was really chilling on my body.

He doesn't give a reaction, and in the young body, the two will also get sick.

Jiu Nuan stretched out his hand to the young man expressionlessly.

Grabbing his wrist, he turned and walked forward.

There was a ray of hope in the boy's eyes. Let this warmth last a little longer, he lowered his eyes and looked at holding his little hand.

Although she couldn't see clearly in the dark night, she could feel that her finger joints were very slender, and she had seen them countless times during the day, so she was really beautiful and beautiful.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and finally Jiu Nuan pulled him to run.

Mo Liang didn't walk too far, and the two ran for more than ten minutes and stopped downstairs at Jiu Nuan's house.