Walking on the streets of the district, the three of them were ready to slowly go out and call a taxi again, and they got a new skateboard, which was the time for freshness, and they skated away for a while, and then went back to Ai Mo and Mu Qiming.

"What are you thinking?" Suddenly, Mu Qiming spoke.

Ai Mo looked at him suspiciously, and the slightly dim light shone on Ai Mo's face, but his eyes were clearer.

"Look you've been laughing when you come out."

"Oh." Ai Mo's smile unconsciously rose to the corners of his mouth, and he replied after a while: "I just think An Yu is very happy like this, with an older brother who loves him and an uncle who quarrels with him, but their love for each other will not be shaken by anything." I feel happy just by looking at it. ”

"It's a pity, after all, it's someone else's happiness." Mu Qiming said lightly.

"Even if it's just someone else's, I'm still very happy to watch, I always encountered something bad before, but now that I meet a good one, even if it doesn't belong to me, I can still be happy."

Ai Mo seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and seemed to be unaffected by Mu Qiming's words in the slightest.

"You looked pretty good when you just ate!" It was the first time Ai Mo used such a vague definition of "look", she couldn't feel the change in Mu Qiming's mood, it seemed to be very weak, and occasionally a little bit would be washed away by other things, and she couldn't catch it at all, at this moment, all Ai Mo could feel was the pleasure of thousands of refinements.

"Perhaps," Mu Qiming said a little uncertainly, "maybe some are also infected." ”

"You always feel faint, like air, and you don't feel anything from you."

Walking beside Mu Qiming, Ai Mo suddenly felt very calm, and when he spoke, it was more like he was not talking to others, but talking to himself, and naturally this sentence came out of his mouth.

It's just that if this sounds to others, it seems to be complaining about Mu Qiming's indifference, but fortunately, Mu Qiming doesn't seem to think so, and just asks: "What do you think should give people a good feeling?" ”

Ai Mo tilted his head to examine Mu Qiming's clarity, as if he was really seriously asking for the answer to this question.

After thinking about it, Ai Mo still shook his head.

"I can't answer this question, it's always someone else who corrects my words and deeds, and I have never given others advice in this regard."

Ai Mo really wanted to answer Mu Qiming's question, but after thinking about it, he found that he never seemed to think about what he would bring to others, and he was always controlled by other people's emotions.

"You're easily swayed by others?"

"Me." Ai Mo hesitated whether to tell him or not, but Mu Qiming couldn't give her any danger signals, it seemed that there was no burden to talk to him, and after a long ideological struggle, Ai Mo said: "I am easily affected by other people's emotions, and before I met him, I didn't even have a self at all." It's tiring, it's extreme, and it's lonely. ”

With that, Ai Mo smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Sister Ai!" Suddenly, Qianlian rushed over on a skateboard, stretched out a hand, and Ai Mo's natural body high-fived him, and watched him slide away.

"Not anymore."

"Huh?" After repeating Mu Qiming's words in his mind, he realized that what he said was that Ai Mo no longer seemed to have no self, nor was she so lonely anymore, she had An Ju who cared about her, and she also had a thousand refinements that she loved.

"Qianlian is very much like my brother." Ai Mo said.

"Yes."

The two walked quietly for a while.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before, I thought you were making things difficult and deliberately making some trouble for him. I think you are too harsh on Qianlian, too bossy, and I think that when you duel with me, you deliberately provoked and thought too highly of yourself, so you used the secret weapon of the blood spurter. Ai Mo didn't know why, he couldn't say anything after hesitating for a long time before, even if the two of them were only vaguely mentioned when they were cooking together, but now he said it very easily.

"And now?" Mu Qiming was not surprised by this, but asked.

"An Ju said, this is your style of dealing with people, but I think you may just take some people and things too lightly." Ai Mo is not very sure, but Mu Qi clearly gave her a person who is indifferent to everything but is extremely persistent in some things, especially work, this combination of opposites makes Ai Mo a little puzzled.

Mu Qiming didn't speak, just looked at her.

Ai Mo thought that he was wrong, but when he raised his head, he saw Mu Qiming looking at him, and the moment his eyes met, Ai Mo felt a fluctuation of some kind of magnetic field, which was fleeting.

Unconsciously, the two of them have walked to the side of the street, Ai Mo raised his head and looked at the sky, the weather tonight does not seem to be good, only two or three brighter stars can be seen, suddenly Ai Mo seems to think of something, as if talking to himself: "Morning Star, Chang Gung Star, it sometimes hangs high in the east, sometimes shines in the west, so people are afraid of it." But whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was the brightest one in the night sky. ”

Ai Mo looked at Mu Qiming, at this time, the two of them were standing under the street lamp at the entrance of the district, Mu Qiming was very tall, standing at Ai Mo's angle, the light of the street lamp was blocked by him, but a halo of light was formed around him.

"You're a lot like it." Ai Mo frowned slightly.

Mu Qiming and Obscure Night Chang Geng reminded Ai Mo of the legend of Qixing, and suddenly felt that Mu Qiming's indifference to everything may not have been born, but fate brought him. Just like Ai Mo's cowardice and hesitation, it was God who played a joke on her, as if overnight, let loneliness and closure replace optimism and naughtiness, and let fear and madness replace peace and happiness.

"Sister Ai, the car has been called, you go home first, and the boss and I will wait for a while." Not far away, Qianlian stopped a car and shouted and waved to Aimo.

"Huh!" Ai Mo answered, just took two steps, but suddenly turned around and said, "That, Mu, Team Leader Mu." ”

"If you don't know what to call it, just call me by my name, Mu Qiming."

Momo nodded.

"The morning star is the first star to appear every morning, and because it is the first to appear, it is the longest in the sky, so it is also the loneliest. But if you think about it, it shouldn't feel lonely, it has more companions than any other star. ”

Mu Qiming looked at her with some surprise, but he was standing on the backlit side, and Ai Mo couldn't see his face clearly.

Seeing Ai Mo get into the car, Mu Qiming gradually withdrew his gaze.

Sitting in the car, Ai Mo was in a trance, she didn't seem to understand why she suddenly said such a thing, two strangers who had only met a few times and were not familiar with each other, would actually cook and chat together, it was like a fantasy for her.

Thinking and being in a daze, the scenery on the street is becoming more and more familiar, and home is getting closer and closer.