Wrong to have a dream of holding flowers
My eyes are big and big, they can fit the blue sky, they can fit the sea, they can fit you, they can fit the whole world.
My eyes are very small, and sometimes when I encounter something on my mind, I can't hold even two lines of tears. So the lamp burned a hole in the night and hid all my sorrows.
—— Mu Qianqian
"Mu Qianqian, you are late again!" With a roar from chemistry teacher Joy, the class fell silent.
This girl, known as Mu Qianqian, is wearing a black tracksuit, carrying a schoolbag diagonally in her left hand, and her short ear-length hair shows unruliness and rebellion. She leaned against the doorway, her eyes misty, not listening at all. The teacher sighed and left her alone.
The bell rang for the end of class, and the chemistry teacher packed up his books and walked out of the classroom. "Qianqian, you are the only one who can deal with Joy." A Chinese girl walked over and looked at Mu Qianqian with admiration. Mu Qianqian smiled slightly, and said proudly: "That's, don't look at who your brother Qianqian is." ”
"Hey, Hakushin is back." The Chinese girl looked at the door of the classroom and shook Mu Qianqian. "I'm back." The young man at the door said, the appearance of the hanging man was very similar to Mu Qianqian.
Mu Qianqian's eyes lit up, and then she pouted, took out a basketball from under the chair, turned it with one hand, and walked towards Bai Xin. "Let's go!" With a few words, the two immediately turned around and left the classroom and walked straight out of the school gate.
"Why did you come back so quickly?" Mu Qianqian asked as she walked.
"I'll come back after celebrating Yue Ming's birthday." Bai Xin's lazy tone sounded a little comfortable.
"So you ran so far to celebrate your cousin's birthday?" Mu Qianqian took out two lollipops from her pocket, handed one to Bai Xin, and unpacked the other and stuffed it in her mouth.
"It's not my dad yet, I have to go back and meet him." Bai Xin also took the candy in his mouth, and his speech was a little unclear, but he couldn't hide the boredom in his voice.
When Mu Qianqian heard this, she already understood.
"Actually, you are much stronger than me, after all, you knew the truth from the beginning, unlike me." Mu Qianqian smiled self-deprecatingly, and slowly spoke again.
"It's better to be hurt by the truth than to be deceived by lies, and it is always more hurtful to get and lose than to never get it."
It's rare to be serious.
Hearing this, Bai Xin slowed down and looked at Mu Qianqian.
Her eyes were a little red, and her lips were bloodshot from the bite, and she was clearly trying to endure it.
Accustomed to seeing her indifferent appearance like a woman, seeing her expression at the moment, Bai Xinxin felt a pain, he understood Mu Qianqian. She always has a casual attitude, very crazy and unsociable, but he knows the pain in her heart.
The one who really understands you is the one who can see the pain in your eyes when others believe in your smile. But this person is not necessarily someone you want to understand. This is the way of the world, everything is fate, and it is not up to anyone.