I don't know why, but I always feel that he seems to be a little sad today.

After a while, Mo Li blushed and let go of Gu Jingjing, the atmosphere was a little awkward, after all, this was the first time to hold a girl's soft body, and Mo Li was thinking nonsense.

Gu Jingjing stood on tiptoe and reached out to touch Mo Li's hair,

"Brother Ayi, if you are unhappy, you can tell me, don't be sad, there is me."

At this moment, Mo Li's eyes were red, this little girl really gave birth to a seven-trick exquisite heart, saw him thoroughly, and ate him to death.

After hesitating for a moment, he pulled Gu Jingjing to sit on the edge of the bed, covered her with a quilt, and gently tapped Gu Jingjing's nose,

"Then I'll tell you a story about my bedtime!"

"I was born in Germany since I was a child, Yunlu is my mother, she is a very funny and excellent woman, my mother used to like Rome Square and Swanstein Castle in Germany the most, and there are large pieces of lavender.

Dad said tell me that Mom's name is taken from Li Bai's Qingping tone, the clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. ”

Gu Jingjing thought that this was really a poetic name, but although her name was simple, it also represented peace and security.

"Later, when I was born, my father named Mo Li, and Mo left. It was their tenth year together.

Later, my health was always very bad, I always lost my temper, I loved to beat people at a young age, and my father was afraid that I would hurt my mother, so I kept recuperating in Germany.

Later, when I was found to have mania, my father limited the number of times my mother saw me, that man loved my mother too much, like a licking dog, in his heart my mother was the most important, no one could compare.

But I feel lonely, the more violent I become, every day the things in the house are smashed by me, and the servants change wave after wave, but he has money, and no one cares about my feelings. ”

Mo Li's eyes ached, and the tears in his eyes were almost falling out.

Memories are really not a good thing, but they still suppress emotions and tell the story behind.

"Later, I learned to be obedient, and if I wanted to see my mother, I had to be treated, and I cooperated with the doctor to take medicine and injections to suppress my emotions, and the disease began to heal slowly.

But on my eighth birthday, I called her and told her that I hoped my mother would come and see me, but she rejected me, saying that the company was too busy to take time out, but it would be nice if it was too busy, how could she not believe it!

That night, the plane that flew to meet me encountered a strong air current, and the plane was destroyed and people died. ”

Mo Li felt that her eyes were astringent, and she watched Gu Jingjing gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, she was so stupid, what was there to cry about.

"It's so funny, the man thinks I hurt my mom, the guy is crazy and sick, he doesn't want to see me, he doesn't recognize me as his child.

He didn't let me go back to China, I didn't care if I lived or died, he withdrew everything he had in Germany, cut off my finances, didn't let anyone in my family contact me, and didn't even let me go to my mother's funeral. ”

Gu Jingjing's tears became more and more, and she didn't know how to tell him a lot of words, she was so sad and sad to hear it, she couldn't imagine how a little boy could survive in a foreign country.

Mo Li smiled,

"Why are the tears still wiping more and more! You're so crying! If I don't tell you stories anymore, I'll be distressed.

Little girl, you know, I used to think that feelings were really not touched by people, you see that man is crazy, sick, and dead.

But everything seems to have changed since I met you, and now my mind has changed. ”

Gu Jingjing threw herself into Mo Li's arms, she didn't know how to tell him not to be sad, she could only hug him tightly and tell him that there was still me.

Mo Li touched Gu Jingjing's head, and her death day didn't seem to be so sad today.

......

Mo Li looked at Gu Jingjing, who was sleeping in his arms, and smiled incredibly, how could he fall asleep crying and crying, how could he be so well-behaved, believe in me so much! I've got something for you!

wiped the tears from the corners of Gu Jingjing's eyes, covered the quilt for her, but still didn't hold back, and secretly kissed Gu Jingjing's forehead, this is what he wanted to do last time he was at Lan Shu's house.

Mo Li just lay on the side of Gu Jingjing's bed and watched the little girl all night.

He knew that the Gu family's parents had to get up early to open the restaurant, and before they could get up, they slid down the pipe again.

Looking at the little light in the sky, it seemed that there was a star in his dark world, a star comparable to the sun in his heart.

......

Recently, the three middle schools have been very lively, but this is the excitement of the teachers, who are discussing how to arrange the position of the midterm exam and how to come up with the questions.

But a group of students in the school are like wilted eggplants, and they can't arouse their interest.

However, what surprised Gu Jingjing was that Lan Shu took the first place in the second year of high school in the last monthly exam.

As the first place for science students, it still has a lot of weight.

This also made her know a little bit why Hai Moyu studied so hard and diligently, it turned out that it was just to make herself better and better than him.

Thinking of her last achievement, Gu Jingjing felt tired. I work so hard, why is the gap so big, and I am only a downstream student in the class.

She knew that it was inseparable from her illness, but she was very disappointed.

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about the results of the last time and devoted himself to this review.

The midterm exam of the third middle school is different from the monthly exam, and the midterm exam will have a red list, and there is a corresponding black list.

To put it simply, the top 200 are on the honor red list, and the bottom 200 are on the struggle black list.

Although many people don't care about the ranking of grades, this is watched by everyone in the whole school, and most teenagers of this age can't afford to lose this person.

However, except for Mo Li, no one dared to mention this matter in front of Mo Li.

On the day of the exam, Mo Li's examination room was separated from Gu Jingjing by one floor, but what was more reassuring was that Hai Moyu was still in the same classroom with him.

Before the exam, Hai Moyu winked at Gu Jingjing and silently said come on.

Gu Jingjing had a hard time coping with the Chinese in the morning, especially reading comprehension, but fortunately, Hai Moyu recently taught her a set of written answers, which seemed to be used only by people in the college entrance examination, which solved a lot of her troubles.

English in the afternoon is relatively simple, English will be easier for Gu Jingjing, but it is a waste of time, everyone else handed in the roll paper early, and she dragged it until the last minute.

When I got out of the classroom, I saw a group of people waiting at the door, Lan Shu and Mo Li were joking, and Hai Moyu looked down at his feet and didn't know what he was thinking.