124.Another Winter Tour (2)

Tang Yao was a little skeptical and asked Mu Sisi, "Is your cousin's news reliable?" ”

"Absolutely reliable, he's half my master." Mu Sisi nodded heavily, expressing great certainty.

Mu Sisi's cousin Tang Yao has seen it a few times, he is slightly long, but his body is fat. Although he was a year older than Tang Yao, his fat face looked indescribably frivolous and undignified, which made Tang Yao have to doubt the reliability of the source.

Tang Yao was still thinking about it, only to hear Mu Sisi continue, "A few days ago, you said that Chang Jian wanted a bamboo basket to fetch water, but I didn't believe it. Now that I think about it, that's probably the end. It's really relieving. As he spoke, Mu Sisi took a vicious bite of the sausage.

Is Chang Jian really going to draw water with a bamboo basket?

Tang Yao actually didn't care if the "upstairs" really fell in love with Meng Ran, or if he didn't like it. Anyway, it is a blessing or a curse, only the parties themselves can experience it, and others will not comment, and they are not qualified to make any statements for the parties.

Tang Yao thought back to the whole thing, if it weren't for Meng Ran's pear blossoms and rain, maybe the evolution of the plot would not have developed to the point where it is today. But Meng Ran is at most only the catalyst for the rumors around her, and is not the main figure in the whole incident. Thinking about it, she only had a trace of unwillingness towards Meng Ran at the beginning, but Chang Jian did so much for Meng Ran, and caused so many rights and wrongs between Tang Yao and Meng Ran. In the end, there was only a sigh left.

What Tang Yao was thinking about and what he was concerned about at this moment was what Chang Jian's reaction would be in the end. If Mu Sisi knew Tang Yao's thoughts, he would definitely scold Tang Yao again. This character, who has been uneasy for her all semester, is worth her attention again, even if it is compassion.

But everyone who has loved, been loved, once wanted to love, and even failed to love, understands that it is actually difficult, very difficult to truly forget someone.

Feelings have penetrated deep into your bones, mixed with your breathing, and unless you stop breathing, a certain corner, or a sigh, you will remember someone, a certain time, a certain event. Just like the wind blowing and not stopping thoughts, although the clouds and smoke of the past are fleeting, the full memories are as light as silk, and they can't stop the throbbing of the first meeting that is entwined in the heart in the dead of night.

Mu Sisi saw Tang Yao's thoughts running out, and pushed Tang Yao's chest, "Come back to your senses, ask you the right topic, what delicious food do you plan to bring with you for the autumn trip?" ”

"The old rule, you bring red sausage and I bring roast chicken, how about it?" Tang Yao suggested?

"This year's chickens are going to be bigger, so it's better to be fatter."

After Mu Sisi finished speaking, Tang Yao chuckled, "What? If you have a lover, you don't pay attention to the S image? How are you going to eat it? Anyway, there's already a market, right? ”

Mu Sisi blushed and stomped his feet, "What nonsense are you talking about, isn't this a boy's appetite!" ”

"Mu Sisi, you have the opposite sex and no humanity, spend my money to feed your lover. How can you be so loved? Tang Yao was stimulated by Mu Sisi's words, stuffed the last sausage in his hand, and was about to brush his sleeves away. When I turned around, I happened to see my fat cousin running towards Tang Yao and Mu Sisi.

"Cousin, you've just come at the right time. You and Tang Yao talk about how the people in your class discussed Meng Ran. Mu Sisi grabbed her cousin's sleeve and shook it again.