Chapter Twenty-Three: The Mountain Has Fusu, and Xi Has Hehua (4,000 words, two in one)
The bloated bus slid to the platform, and before the gate opened, a crowd of people crowded in.
Su Mo held the mobile phone in his hand, hesitated, and his face was cloudy. Maybe Lin Youran was waiting for him to make this call, maybe he just called and said to invite her to dinner together, the black Audi A8 would soon appear in front of him, Lin Youran walked out of the car with an unhappy face, kicked him and blamed him for too much, and then asked him what he wanted to eat at night.
It doesn't matter what Taoyuan Xuan charters, what Lamborghini Aventador, all get out of the way.
The car door slowly closed in front of Su Mo, and Su Mo's heart seemed to be beating, but he suddenly clenched his fists and rushed into the car at the last second, so angry that the bus driver rolled his eyes at him.
Su Mo, who got into the car, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as if he had unloaded the boulder that didn't exist in the first place. It's always depressing before you choose, but once you really make a choice, no matter what the outcome is, your heart will be a lot easier.
In fact, it is okay to make this call or not, Lin Youran should be able to guess this result, and the impact on the future is almost negligible.
If it was said that before Su Yueshu appeared, Su Mo could still say to himself that Lin Youran might just be teasing him. But after Su Yueshu appeared, he knew that Lin Youran was really interested in him.
But he didn't know why Lin Youran liked him, there was no love for no reason in this world, and he boasted that he was not good enough to make a girl like Lin Youran fall in love with him. The group of big men when the two first met may have been directed and acted by Lin Youran. And Lin Youran's personality is arrogant and eccentric, Su Mo can't see through her, and being too close may not be a good thing.
Su Mo grabbed the handrail on the bus, making excuses for his retreat...... Actually, it's all excuses.
Although he decided to follow Su Yueshu's request, even though he had confirmed that Su Yueshu would disappear. But why didn't he accept it generously and didn't take a step forward?
It was just because of fear, fear of change, fear of closing another door, life never intertwined, and even fear of the marriage that was strange and distant to him, but fate. Fearing the unknown future.
Su Yueshu vowed that he would be very happy in the future, as long as he went along the way, he would be a proper winner in life. It turned out that his life had already been secretly written stroke by stroke.
It is as if there is an invisible hand manipulating the lines on the puppet's body, and every movement of the puppet is under the control of the black hand behind the scenes.
Su Mo knew that he was indecisive, but he was not ready to cut through the mess quickly, and he felt that he still needed a little time to adjust.
Su Mo returned home, pressed the code on the door lock, and the door opened, with familiar women's shoes at the door.
"It's back, Hehua." Su Mo changed his shoes and smiled at the girl.
"Well, the meal is ready...... Su Hohua lightly brought out a plate of dishes, his expression cold, "It's really time to come back." β
Su Mo just wanted to say that he had eaten, but Su Hohua would definitely not be happy in this way, so he honestly went to serve the meal.
The two sat at the small table to eat, but Su Mo's mind was not on this, and his eyes searched the house, lest he had missed something this morning for Su Hohua to see.
"If you don't like it, don't eat it, make it yourself!" Su Hohua noticed Su Mo's absent-mindedness, put down his chopsticks, and said coldly.
"No, no, no, you're wrong, it's delicious!" Su Mo hurriedly took a big bite of food.
In fact, Su Hohua's cooking skills are very average, not as good as Su Mo, and sometimes he has to use apps such as "going to the kitchen" to teach cooking. But when she came back, she always had to do it herself, and she said that Su Mo made it unpalatable.
Sohova's short hair covers her ears and her bangs are thin. The body is slender, and the small face is delicate and compelling. But since the death of their parents, the relationship between the brother and sister has been very cold.
I didn't say anything when I was eating.
"How did you do on your monthly exam?" Su Mo also felt that the atmosphere was too quiet and a little depressing, so he had nothing to say.
"Don't you often ask Mr. Zhou on WeChat? And before you take care of me, you should take care of yourself. Sohohua glanced at him, his tone a little rushed. In fact, the cold relationship between brother and sister is basically a problem of Sohohua.
This big-mouthed Teacher Zhou actually sold me like this...... Su Mo was stunned in his heart, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "I'm still the first in the whole grade!" β
"Yes, the first grade in the sixteenth middle school, that's amazing!" Sohohua's tone was bitter and sarcastic.
The 16th Middle School is a two-star high school at the bottom, and although the private Changhewai Chinese Middle School where Sohohua is located is a little worse than the 1st Middle School, its comprehensive ranking is also the top three in the city and a well-known four-star high school in the province.
But Changhe is a private aristocratic school, and the annual tuition fee for international classes is six figures.
More than half of the teachers have a master's degree or above, and more than one-sixth are foreign teachers. Moreover, every foreign teacher has a serious teaching certificate, and the least must have TESOL (English as a Foreign Language Teacher Certificate), CELTA (English Language Teacher Certificate) and other certificates.
With such expensive tuition fees and excellent teachers, the articulation rate is naturally very high. Every year, people are admitted to Ivy League schools and enter the Russell Group even more. There are even two or three guaranteed places for interviews in Qingbei, although they are limited to English or minor languages.
Whoever wears the school uniform of Changhe Middle School on the street is like a monkey wearing chain gold armor, wearing a phoenix winged purple and gold crown, and stepping on lotus silk and walking in the clouds, and the return rate is very high.
After eating, Su Mo washed the dishes, and Su Hohua was sitting on the blanket playing with his mobile phone. She only came back in the afternoon, still wearing a school uniform of Changhe.
The upper body is a navy blue small suit, the lower body is a red pleated skirt, and the edge of the suit has a white stripe, and the atmosphere of nobility and youth greets you. Under the skirt is a slender and straight calf, wearing black pantyhose, which is quite beautiful.
She leaned on the bed, her quiet appearance was like a jade pot of ice, an autumn night and a moon. Su Mo couldn't help but take a few more looks
"Do you want to touch it?"
Su Hohua seemed to notice Su Mo's gaze, shrunk his legs slightly, and suddenly buttoned the phone off with one hand, and gently stroked his leg with the other hand, looking up at Su Mo, his tone was inexplicable, as if he was smiling.
"Huh?" Su Mo was startled, and almost subconsciously shrank the dog's head.
Su Hohua flipped through the phone again, his tone returned to coldness, and he didn't think so: "If you don't touch it, forget it." β
Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and then followed behind and chattered: "Girls should have self-respect and self-love, you just need to study hard in school, if you really want to fall in love or something, let's talk about it after college...... And a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost, there are few good things! I know very well, didn't my dad have had an affair secretly before, don't you ......"
"I see! But does that have anything to do with you? Sohohua interrupted impatiently, glared at him, but then smiled contemptuously, "Oh, yes, it does have something to do with you." After all, I'm your ......"
"I didn't mean that!" Su Mo was a little angry, and his face flushed slightly, as if he had been humiliated.
"Heh, who knows what you mean?" An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of Sohohua's mouth.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Su Mo sighed and raised his hand, "I will never say anything about you in the future, and I will not interfere with you anymore, so let's do it!" β
Sohohua sneered, but this time he didn't speak again. The brother and sister were playing with their phones, and the room was quiet again.
"I went to Huangshan last week, and my legs are still a little sore." Sohohua took off his pantyhose, threw them aside, and lay down on the bed gracefully, without raising his head, as if talking to himself, his two delicate legs like a pair of ivory chopsticks.
"I'll rub it for you." Su Mo sat on the edge of the bed and took the initiative to massage Su Hohua, first pinching her feet, and then massaging her calves.
In fact, this is a small habit that has been maintained between the two for many years, it seems to have started when he was in the sixth grade of primary school, Su Hohua came to coquettish every once in a while and said that his legs were sore and asked him to pinch them, and Su Mo also specially taught himself the acupoints of the body for this purpose. Well, the brother and sister relationship was still very close at that time.
Su Hohua's legs were a little stiff, straight, and his nose hummed comfortably: "Go up a little." β
Su Mo's hand was pressed all the way from the calf to the Heyang acupoint, taking it seriously and not squinting.
Soho Hua's eyelashes blinked slightly, and she closed her eyes in enjoyment, and her face flushed slightly: "Further up." β
Su Mo first gently pressed her Weizhong and Weiyang, and then raised her legs slightly, massaging the calf's nose and Liangqiu.
Sohova's legs have little to no excess fat and are very slender and well-proportioned. And the muscles and bones are delicate, and when they are swept across the smooth thighs, they feel like they are touching some kind of high-quality silk.
"Go up......" Sohohua's body became more and more stiff, her legs tightly closed, and her face buried in the sheets.
Su Mo's face was a little hot, and he moved to Yin City and Yin Gate above his knees,
ββ¦β¦ Above. Su Hohua pursed her lips, her voice trembling a little, panting slightly.
"If you go up, you'll ......," Su Mo hesitated.
"......" Su Hohua's voice trembled and hurried, and Su Mo felt that her legs were shaking.
Su Mo had no choice but to touch the rabbit's nest and press it gently, not squinting, or not daring to squint. And no matter how much you go up, you can't touch it.
It took a long time for Su Hohua to slowly raise his head, the red glow on his face was like being drunk, and he kicked Su Mo away weakly, and said in disgust: "Go away, don't touch me!" I'll let you pinch your legs, you'll only take advantage! β
With that, Sohohua got up and stumbled to the bathroom: "Take a bath!" Leave me alone! β
Su Mo scratched his head, his sister was also weird.
After a while, the sound of showers came from the bathroom. Su Mo glanced at the mobile phone that Su Hohua threw on the bed, picked it up, and the screen of the lock screen was a group photo of a teenager and a girl.
The young man has bright teeth and red lips, refreshing and handsome, and the girl's eyebrows are smiling, and the beauty is delicious. The two leaned on each other intimately, which made people envy the beauty of youth.
That was Su Mo and Su Hohua two years ago, and this was their last group photo. They were only in the third year of junior high school at the time, their parents were still there, and their faces were not yet childish.
Su Mo's eyes were complicated, and he looked at it nostalgically for a while, and a wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth, so he turned off the mobile phone screen and threw it back on the bed.
He knew that the two of them couldn't go back to the past, but it was okay, it was something that was false, and it wasn't necessarily a bad thing.
About half an hour later, Sohohua came out of the bathroom, wiped the water from her hair with a towel, and wore light blue close-fitting pajamas, showing her beautiful curves, elegant and indifferent. Out of the water hibiscus, natural carving.
"I'll blow it on you." Su Mo stood up.
Sohohua glanced at his phone and didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.
Soon, the room was filled with the sound of whirring wind, but it was quieter.
Su Mo carefully combed her hair with her hands, and Su Hohua squinted slightly, showing a little enjoyment.
A few drops of water slid from her fair neck into her clothes, and Sohohua's clothes, body, and even hair were faintly scented.
After Sohohua finished blowing her hair, she went to bed and covered herself with a quilt and slept on her bed playing with her mobile phone.
Su Mo also lay next to her, and the two of them had a quilt for each person, and they were clearly distinguished.
After a long time, Su Hohua spoke: "Principal Zhao wants you to go back to school." β
Su Mo smiled: "I've always been in school, Principal Zhao's words are really strange." β
"I'm not talking about the broken sixteenth middle school, it's the long river."
"But I'm the sixteenth, not the long river."
Su Hohua was silent for a while: "President Zhao said that as long as you are willing to go back to Changhe, he will also give you a full scholarship." β
"I don't care about that money." Su Mo smiled, duplicitous.
Changhe's full scholarship and tuition fee are equal to 100,000 yuan. But in Su Mo's opinion, this is nothing more than free tuition, and Changhe usually has a lot of miscellaneous expenses. Of course, even if the tuition and fees are waived, he doesn't want to go back.
"You don't like me to have a boyfriend, you can supervise me when you go back to Changhe, so, come back......" Sohohua pursed her lips and said softly, "Brother." β
Su Mo was stunned, this was the first time Su Hohua had called Brother in the past two years, and at that moment, he almost didn't care about anything, he wanted to agree to her.
ββ¦β¦ I don't want to be a grading tool for any school, even if Principal Zhao asks me to beat his son again. Su Mo clutched his phone in his hand and bit his lip.
Su Hohua suddenly turned his head to look at Su Mo's eyes: "You, do you have a girlfriend?" β
"Ah......" Su Mo's eyes flashed subconsciously, and then pretended to be calm, "I didn't." β
Su Hohua's voice was as cold as ice: "Then you really, don't you plan to go back?" β
"I'm sorry, Hehua, I ......"
"I see, then whatever you want!" Su Hohua suddenly threw the phone aside, "Actually, you can't come back, it has nothing to do with me!" Turn off the lights, I'm going to sleep! β
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Congratulations to Yin Linlang for ranking 35th on the star list today (although he was quickly squeezed down), everyone enthusiastically compares their hearts to their favorite characters.
By the way, I'm going to overhaul it tomorrow, and many readers have reported that the characters appear too quickly to remember, so I'm going to temporarily delete the scenes of Dong Duanyao and Yun Yueying, and reappear later.