"When did you start playing the game?" He took off his headphones, and Yushan could see in his eyes that the capitalist showed a loss of appreciation.

She had a feeling of flattery, "Many years ago. She felt a little heavy when she said those four words.

"Why do you like games?" Haoqian put on sunglasses beside him, Yushan quit the game, closed the computer, stood up, and the two walked to the door.

Walking through the crowd, Haoqian took out a mask from his pocket and put it on his mouth, hanging his sunglasses next to the handle of his bicycle.

His long legs straddled the back of the bike and landed on the ground on the other side, his hands holding the handlebars, his black disposable mask covering half of his beautiful face, and a pair of deep, clear eyes were squinting at someone at the moment.

Mu Yushan looked up at the person in front of him, his eyes had the broken shadow of the sunset, so it seemed a little unreal soft, this style of painting made Mu Yushan stand in the sun a little dazed, until Ren Haoqian's magnetic voice swept past her ears, maybe she was in a daze for too long, her whole person looked a little dazed, stunned for a moment, and then realized that the meaning of what Ren Haoqian had just said in his mouth.

She walked quickly up to him, held the back seat with one hand, and sat gently in the back.

The weather in December was extremely warm today, and under the blue sky and white clouds, the car turned into a secluded street.

The sun fell on him and her shadow, sparkling, and because he was riding so fast, she had to hold his waist so hard that she could even feel the heat emanating from his body.

The familiar street scene quickly receded in front of her eyes, frame by frame, and the people in front of her did not know when they began to stop being so annoying?

The warm wind swept through the ends of his hair, his cheeks, and his fingertips wrapped around his waist, and at this moment, Mu Yushan somehow suddenly had the illusion of going back in time.

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She thought of someone, Xue Muchen.

At that time, I was very young, and I secretly went to Nancheng to play with my aunt, but later got lost and squatted on the street looking at the sun in a daze.

He just appeared in life like that, in her originally very small world.

He wore a large black mask that barely made him look like he really was, and he rode his bicycle and stopped beside her, blocking out the sun above her head.

"You're not from here?" He asked tenderly looking at the school badge on her clothes.

She patted the ashes of her clothes, got up from the ground, looked at his school uniform, and read, "Nancheng No. 1 Middle School."

"It's not good to skip class, little sister." He shrugged, smirked, and turned his head, intending to leave.

But she nervously reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and asked with some embarrassment, "Can you take me home?" She lowered her head and said slowly, "I'm lost."

It was the first good person she had ever met in her life, and the first good person to know the name, she sat in the back seat and asked him what his name was, and he said, "Mu Chen."

Later, she grew up a little more, although she was still in elementary school, but at least she would not get lost again, when she was wandering alone on the road, she often hoped that she would get lost, hoping to meet the big brother called "Mu Chen".

It wasn't until the fifth grade that she heard about Xue Muchen in Nancheng School, whether he was him or not, she decided to get to know this male god-level person, studying Sudoku was just one, she heard that he liked games, so she stayed up all night to practice skills while her parents were not at home, and people who never went to Internet cafes had courage because of a person, and her academic performance dropped a lot during that time, but she was so happy, because of the letter she sent him, he actually replied to one for the first time.

Later, when she entered junior high school, the letters she sent to him never received a reply.

She was anxious and frightened, taking advantage of the weekend to take a bus to Nancheng, holding an envelope and waiting at the door of No. 1 Middle School, it was very cold, it was snowing heavily, even if she was wearing a plush coat, her neck kept getting into the cold wind, and the lady who sold sweet potatoes at the door saw that she had waited for a long time, and kindly lent her a burgundy scarf, and she waited from dawn to dark.

She waited with almost all her strength for someone she had never seen or had seen but couldn't remember his face.

Youth seems to be like this, the love of youth is to be injured desperately, knowing that he is there, but I can't find it.

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"Because I like someone." Mu Yushan's answer made the cyclist a little distracted.

"What kind of people?" He asked.

"O youthful man!" She opened her eyes, her blurred gaze looking up at his back.

"Have you ever worked hard for someone?" Her nose was a little sour, and her voice was too hoarse.

Haoqian's speed suddenly slowed down, and after a long silence, he said, "Yes." Because I owe someone a confession. ”

She leaned on her back and cried and laughed, "Then I need to find her quickly, so that I can get out of the sea of suffering." ”

"Really?" He smiled abruptly.

But that person is you. Let me be like a star