129 There is nothing that can be done about it

I looked at the screenshot in my phone in a daze, and only raised my head to look at him after half a ring, and decided to figure out the matter of WeChat first: "When did I add your WeChat?"

He looked at me and frowned, obviously unwilling to answer the question: "You know so much what to do, love to go or not."

He was obviously a little angry as he spoke, and I didn't want to quarrel with him.

Seriously, Han Mo's behavior, if I think about it a little better, I'm still quite happy.

I don't know why he said it so suddenly, but at least he knew that I was in a bad mood lately.

It's just that Zhao Miao doesn't have much time lately, although her mood is not very good, but it is not very bad, she has her own favorite things to do, and she is busy every day, and she doesn't have so much time to think about so many messy things.

"Han Mo—"

I looked at him, a little embarrassed.

He fumbled in his pocket, and I knew he wanted to touch the cigarette.

But the cigarette was picked up by him and thrown in front of the front of the car when he was stuck in traffic just now, and he probably remembered it, raised his hand and touched his nose, looking at me a little irritated: "What's the matter?"

"Zhao Miao, she doesn't have time, she's been rushing the script recently."

I know that Han Mo is unhappy, but there is no way, Zhao Miao is indeed not available.

His face turned cold suddenly, and he looked at me for a few seconds before he continued: "The ticket has been booked, you can go by yourself, or find a friend to go with you."

I don't understand why Han Mo has to ask me to go out, originally I thought he cared about Zhao Miao, although this concern was a bit inexplicable, but now it is obviously not like this.

I pursed my lips, looked at him for a while, and then shook my head, "I'm not going."

He looked at me for a while, and finally turned around and walked away with a gloomy face: "Okay, you like it yourself."

Han Mo was inexplicably angry again, and I couldn't help frowning as I watched him turn around and walk into the car.

But he's always been like this, and he's been inexplicably angry with me several times since yesterday alone.

I pursed my lips and watched him drive away before turning around and walking back.

Seriously, Han Mo's behavior today is indeed a bit abnormal, but there is nothing I can do about it.

"Yaoyao."

As soon as I pushed the door open, Zhao Miao got up and walked towards me, and she looked at me and smiled.

She hadn't smiled at me like this for a long time, and I was stunned for a moment before nodding: "I'm going back to pick up my sister, can you go with me?"

Zhao Miao basically didn't talk much about such things, and she said it now, of course, hoping that I could go back with her.

I didn't have anything to do during this time, so I nodded and agreed without thinking about it: "Okay."

"There's a train later, do you have breakfast?"

"Eat."

I was going to put my bag down, but when I heard her say, I put it back on my back, "I'll go in and get some clothes." ”

She nodded, raised her leg and followed me in: "Take a little more, things may be a little troublesome, and you may not be able to come back in three days."

I opened the closet, turned out a coat, grabbed two sweaters and two sets of underwear, pulled up the suitcase and stuffed it inside.

At the beginning, in order to pack things for closed training, I specially bought a small box, which is just right for use at this time.

The train was two hours later, and it took almost an hour to go from here to the train station, and I didn't dare to rub it off after I finished packing, so I pulled the box and went out directly to find Zhao Miao: "I'm done, are you okay?"

She had already packed up, was playing with her phone on the sofa in the living room, she didn't know what she was looking at, and looked up at me with a slightly startled face.

I thought she hadn't heard, and said again, "I can do it, let's go."

She nodded at this time: "Okay, I called a car, it's almost downstairs, let's go down quickly."

Zhao Miao's little sister is only more than three years old, and she rarely mentions her family's affairs, almost nothing. The only thing I know is that the family is patriarchal, and her parents don't want to have a little sister.

I know her character, she stopped her mother from giving her away when she was born, and of course she can't really leave that little sister alone.

Zhao Miao called the car we just arrived downstairs, the driver is a man in his twenties, help us move things up and then politely say a word or two and then drive.

I looked sideways at Zhao Miao, who was looking out the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

The first snow in City A this year hasn't fallen yet, but the weather has been so cold these days that I'm shivering.

Fortunately, there was heating in the car at this time, and my cold hands and feet were able to warm up little by little.

I looked at Zhao Miao and wanted to ask her what she meant by what she said just now, but my eyes fell on her side face, and I still didn't say it in the end.

The two of us have a tacit understanding on our own things, and if we don't want to say it, no one will persecute anyone.

Zhao Miao didn't want to open her mouth, which proved that she didn't want to say it.

The two of us have been silent until the train station, and Zhao Miao and I are almost in this state these days.

I knew she was uncomfortable, but I couldn't say anything.

Time heals everything, but you have to give it time.

I got my ticket at the train station, and the train entered the station not long after passing the security check.

I didn't expect to be in such a hurry, and I didn't have much time to focus on other things along the way, until I got on the train, and I was relieved.

I subconsciously wanted to take out my mobile phone to swipe the information, but Zhao Miao suddenly stopped me: "Yaoyao."

I unlocked the phone screen and turned it off, looking up at her: "What's wrong?"

She raised her hand and touched her face: "My mother asked me to give her 100,000 yuan, so she gave me the sixth sister."

I was stunned for a moment, trying to say something comforting, but I found that I couldn't say anything at all.

Although Zhao Miao never said it, I also knew that she still had a little hope for her family, otherwise she wouldn't have worked so hard every year and had to send so much money to her home.

But her parents are getting more and more excessive, getting more and more excessive year by year, asking for more money year by year, and even asking Zhao Miao to ask for money when the house in the family is going to be rebuilt.

A girl who hasn't graduated from college can have much money in her hands.

The money in Zhao Miao's hand was all obtained by Zhao Xu, and now that Zhao Xu is gone, according to Zhao Miao's character, she will not give Zhao Xu's money to her family at all.

She wanted to be so undignified at the beginning, and she wanted to go into it, and now let her subsidize her love to the family.

Don't say Zhao Miao, even if it's me, I can't do it.

Just like I can't use the five million that Li Qian gave me, in fact, having money can really solve many problems.

But there is some money, even if you have it in your hand, you don't want to use it.

It's like the money in Zhao Miao's hand, and the money in my hand.

Zhao Miao lowered her head and buckled her nails on the ground.

I looked at her, and the train "clanged", and no one spoke, but there were other voices mixed in.

I don't know how long it took before I spoke: "Miao Miao, I have more than 20,000 in my hands."

She looked up at me, her eyes red: "I have money, Fu Yao, I just don't want to give it to them." They don't care about me, but why do they do the same to other children, I really don't understand, they were born, flesh and blood, why their hearts can be more ruthless than mine. ”

She asked so many whys, but I couldn't answer even one.

We are all like this, cruel to ourselves, but tolerant to others, so it is ourselves who will always suffer.

It takes thirteen hours to get from City A to Zhao Miao's city, and I heard that it will take four hours to take a bus.

I didn't get a good night's rest last night, and the long silence made me sleepy.

Zhao Miao didn't speak again, I really couldn't help it, so I fell asleep on the small dining table.

The sound of the train was a bit loud and confused, and I didn't know if I was asleep or not.

But I had a dream, a particularly bad dream.

I dreamed that Han Mo was holding a gun and pointing it at me, Jiang Feiyi stood beside me, pressed it to point at Han Mo, and the three of us were in such a stalemate.

Han Mo looked at me as if I had done something hurtful, and I looked straight at him, my whole body stiff.

Then I watched as his fingers on the trigger moved, my pupils dilated, and I could clearly see his movements in every frame that lasted only a second.

"No—"

When I woke up, I realized that I was dreaming, there was still no one sitting next to me, and the heating on the train was so hot that it was a little hard to breathe.

Zhao Miao leaned back on the chair and fell asleep, her head slightly sideways, and the dark circles on her faceless face were particularly obvious.

I wanted to go to the toilet and cautiously walked out.

When I came back, Zhao Miao was still asleep, and I looked at her for a while and found that I had no sleep.

The dream just now made me feel palpitations, I was in a hurry, I didn't have a book, and I could only play with my mobile phone for fun.

The signal on the train is not very good, and the Weibo is slow, and the message that clicks in takes several minutes to buffer out.

This is the way it is in this world, there are some things that you should know will always know.

I was stiff when the hot brush came out, and the air conditioning on the train was so sufficient, but it was so much, it was so hot that I was a little out of breath.

I had to reach out and pull the scarf around my neck and loosen it so I could breathe well.

I thought it was because the scarf was tied too tightly, which is why I had so much trouble breathing.

But when I pulled the scarf loose, I still couldn't breathe, as if something was pressing, and it was very uncomfortable.

But I can't do anything about it, it's really powerless.

I finally knew why Han Mo got up to smoke last night, and I also knew why he asked me to go out to Japan with Zhao Miao this morning.

I was so stupid to think he cared about us.

I'm so stupid, he just cares about himself.

The words on the top of the hot fifth place are so obvious: Han Mo & Xu Ran are engaged.