14 Have we been reconciled?

Jing Lin was wearing a wide school uniform, waiting quietly, and when she saw Tu Mo passing by, she hurriedly stood up and followed.

"Tu Mochu." She hugged her schoolbag, "I didn't understand the last math problem that the teacher talked about today, will you?" ”

Tu Mochu didn't squint, "No." ”

"Then I'll go back and understand and tell you, okay?"

"No, you don't."

"Are you angry?"

"Nope."

Jing Lin bit her lip and couldn't help laughing, "Tu Mochu, you can change your name to Tu Buxing." ”

Tu Mochu was annoyed, and he couldn't tell why he was angry, in her opinion, this emotion was a little childish and unfounded. "Tu is not happy" grimaced, and glanced at her with dark eyes.

Jing Lin said softly: "Don't be upset, I'll give you my Nine Rings, okay?" ”

She lowered her head and took out a delicate nine-link from her schoolbag, which Jing Zhenhao specially bought for her. Jing Lin is not willing to play yet, and it is said that it is difficult to unravel.

She smiled and shook the Nine Rings, jingling the bell.

Tu Mochu took it with a cold face, and in her surprised eyes, she untied and assembled it back one by one, and the entire process of dismantling and reorganizing the nine rings took only a minute or two.

He stuffed the Nine Links back into Jing Lin's hand and walked forward without saying a word.

Jing Lin hugged the neat nine rings, was stunned, and followed Tu Mochu again. She dismantled the Nine Links indiscriminately as she walked, and she obviously watched the whole process of understanding the Nine Links, but she couldn't untie it.

Jing Lin didn't care about his indifference, and still walked by his side persistently. Tu Mochu slowed down and walked side by side with her. Her steps are brisk, and although it is autumn now, she has the vigor of spring.

"Do you think the Chinese teacher is good-looking?" Jing Lin suddenly asked.

Tu Mochu paused for a moment and replied, "It's not good-looking." ”

"Oh." Jing Lin was a little disappointed, the Chinese teacher was a pure and moving woman. In her memory, she lost weight probably because of that kind of temperament, so it seems that Tu Mochu will definitely feel that she will not look good in the future.

"Let's make peace."

Tu Mochu's lips pursed and he was silent.

"Grandma Liu's new puppy has been barking when he sees me, and I'm very scared on the way home these days."

Tu Mochu turned around suddenly, looked down at her, and said fiercely: "So, my role is to drive the dog for you." ”

Jing Lin's clear eyes reflected his calculating appearance at the moment, and then those eyes slowly bent into crescent moons, "No, I'm not afraid if you're here, if it rushes over, I'll protect you." ”

The balloon full of anger in Tu Mochu's heart seemed to have been pricked by a needle and was violently deflated.

When she arrived at the gate of the community, Jing Lin asked hesitantly, "Tu Mochu, have we reconciled?" ”

Tu Mochu still had a cold face, "Shut up and go home." ”

Jing Lin understood what he meant and smiled happily.

Tu Mochu felt that he was very angry, and he obviously didn't plan to forgive Jing Lin so easily, but he reconciled again inexplicably.

Lu Jiaxian went to the teacher to ask for a change of seat, but she didn't dare to say the specific reason, so the matter was over, and the seat was not changed.

In the spring of the first semester, a big event happened to the children in the community, Chen Meixi's family bought a new house in the city center, and the family will move out of the community after the New Year, which is exactly the same as Jing Lin's memory, Chen Meixi's family will become richer and richer, because housing prices will rise in two years.

A large group of teenagers and girls reluctantly watched Chen Meixi get on the motorcycle, and Jing Lin also went to see her off.

Jing Lin in the first year of junior high school was not very tall, standing at the back of the crowd, almost unable to see her small figure. She saved up a month's pocket money and bought a cute coin purse for Chen Meixi.

The arrogant Chen Meixi took everyone's gifts, then raised her chin and waved goodbye.

Tu Mochu looked coldly from a distance, looking out of place with everyone. Jing Lin saved pocket money, he knew that she hadn't bought snacks and drinks for a month.

Jing Lin waved her hand vigorously, "Meixi, you want to come back and play!" ”

Chen Meixi looked at the teenagers and girls behind her, and in addition to the joy of moving to a new house, she finally had a trace of melancholy. She pinched her coin purse and looked at Jing Lin with a complicated expression, since she was born, Chen Meixi and Jing Lin have been compared for more than ten years, she doesn't like Jing Lin, but there is no way to hate her.

Jing Lin is as soft as water, without a trace of sharp edges and corners.

However, looking at Jing Lin's delicate but baby fat facial features, Chen Meixi subconsciously felt a sense of crisis in her heart. Now Jing Lin looks just a cute little girl, if one day she becomes a beautiful girl, then the only advantage she has over Jing Lin is gone.

"It's okay, I'm still going to the same school as you." Chen Meixi waved her hand and left on a motorcycle.

In the blink of an eye, autumn is coming, and the weather is getting cooler. Yang Jun and Li Mao were digging out the ant nest, and Tu Mochu went downstairs to throw garbage and passed around the corner, just in time to see them.

Li Mao smiled and said, "Yang Jun, you haven't been very happy for this time, is it because Chen Meixi is gone?" ”

"Nope."

"You don't lie to me, you like her, don't you?"

Yang Jun's ears were red, "Hu, nonsense, cai, cai, no." ”

"If you like her, confess to her, or send her home from school."

Yang Jun said in a sullen voice: "I want to too, but my cousin said that distance produces beauty, girls don't like clingy boys, and if you get too close, others will treat you as a brother." When I get tall and handsome, I'll go to Mi-hee. ”

Tu Mochu clutched the garbage bag in his hand tightly, and waited for them to leave before he walked out and threw away the garbage.

After school the next day, Jing Lin found that Tu Mochu didn't wait for her and left alone.

Jing Lin has been a little worried recently, because in her memory, Tu Mochu's parents had divorced when he was in junior high school, and it seems that they haven't yet.

It's the second year of junior high school, and a lot of things are going to happen lately.

For example, Tu Mochu's personality will change greatly.

For example, Chen Meixi's appearance began to become no longer a "little jade girl", and Hong Kong star Mi Chun fell off the altar because of his involvement in other people's families.

And Jing Lin ...... She finally has the memory of her freshman year of high school.

She looked at her fair, soft little face in the mirror. In my memory, once that winter passed, she would break out of her cocoon and become a butterfly. The memory is too vague and long-ago, Jing Lin even doubts, will she really become the amazing school girl in high school?

When winter comes, the snow falls all over the neighborhood, and it is white. The news on TV is occupied by Mi Chun.

"In the past, the jade girl became a junior, and the rich man in Hong Kong abandoned his wife and children for her."

"Mi Chun fell off the altar, and his cold image collapsed."

"Mi Chun's new film is facing a box office crisis."

……

All kinds of negative news are endless, and people are gathered in front of the TV to watch gossip after dinner. Mi Chun's fans can't believe it's true and are still trying to clarify, and the person in question, Mi Chun, has not shown up.

I don't know who is behind the operation, the public relations is not done well, the gossip news is like a volcanic eruption, and the news that Mi Chun is a junior has spread all over the streets. The jade girl who has been in existence for nearly ten years no longer exists, and since then Mi Chun has withdrawn from the Hong Kong Star stage.

Lin Fangfei looked at the overwhelming news reports dumbfounded, and couldn't help but sigh, "Fate is impermanent." ”

The collapse of Mi Chun's character means that Lin Fen's proudest capital has disappeared, and in this situation, there is a strange embarrassment in the mother-daughter relationship.

Lin Fen has always been shaping the image of Chen Meixi to Mi Chun, and now that the former jade girl has declined, Lin Fen no longer wants her daughter to have anything to do with Mi Chun.

Jing Lin looked at the news, her brows tightened, and she fell into deep thought, Chen Meixi looked less and less like Mi Chun later, which was not a good thing for Chen Meixi.

But Chen Meixi has moved out of the community, and now it is winter vacation, I don't know what Chen Meixi's situation is. Jing Lin was very worried about her, although Chen Meixi was a little colder, but she was not a heinous villain. She wanted to contact Chen Meixi, so she remembered that Tu Mochu's family had a phone.

It was snowing outside, and Jing Lin came to Tu Mochu's house with her winter vacation homework.

Tu Yiqian opened the door, his eyebrows stretched, "It's Jing Lin, it's cold outside, come in." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Tu."

"Mo Chu is in the room, I'll call him. Jing Lin sat casually. ”

Jing Lin thanked her repeatedly.

Tu Mochu's home is clean and tidy, and Tu Yiqian has been a soldier, so the house is tidy and tidy. This is the second time Jing Lin has been to Tu's house since she was a child.

Tu Mochu didn't like the invasion of his private sphere, so Jing Lin always respected him. Tu Yiqian was careless and didn't think about it that much at all.

The innermost door was suddenly opened by Tu Yiqian, and as soon as Jing Lin looked up, she saw a Tu Mochu who had been forgotten many years ago.

Snowflakes were floating outside the window, and he was at his desk, engrossed in assembling a pile of strange parts she couldn't read.

The boy was slightly thin, sitting in a wheelchair with a long black blanket over his legs.

Tu Mochu turned his head and saw Jing Lin holding a book.

The air was quiet for a moment.

Jing Lin knew for the first time that he was not wearing a prosthetic leg at home. Because in front of people, Tu Mochu always wore a prosthetic leg, so that people almost forgot that he never got better.

The sensing instrument in Tu Mochu's hand dripped twice, he lowered his eyes, and his knuckled hand flicked and shattered.

Tu Yiqian said: "Mo Chu, Jing Lin is here, you can play together." Mom will be back later, and Dad has gone out beforehand. ”

Tu Yiqian didn't have time to change his clothes and left in a hurry.

"What are you doing? Come here. ”

Jing Lin was extremely embarrassed, she was as cramped as when she was a child, and her breathing couldn't help but slow down after entering his room.

"Can't do homework?"

"It's not." Jing Lin hugged the winter vacation homework in her arms and asked him, "Can you contact Chen Meixi?" ”

Tu Mochu coldly spit out the words, "Nosy." ”

"She grew up with us, aren't you worried about her?"

Tu Mochu was slightly stunned, he felt funny, Jing Lin thought of him too well, who was Chen Meixi, why did he care about her life or death? However, seeing her serious eyes, he subconsciously felt that these thoughts must not be let her know.

"Do you have her home phone number?"

"Nope."

"Where's the address?"

Jing Lin lowered her head, her face stained with a faint flush, "No." ”

When Tu Mo first saw her like a little quail, he couldn't wait to bury his whole person, and he didn't ask any more questions.

He turned his wheelchair, Jing Lin followed him step by step, they came to the landline in the living room, Jing Lin obediently squatted beside him.

Tu Mochu's pale fingers pressed a few numbers on the landline, colliding with the expectant gaze she had when she looked up at him. He opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "Hello teacher, I'm Tu Mochu, can you give me the phone number of Chen Meixi's fellow student?" ”

"Hmm. The last time her family moved, something was left at my house, and I had to tell her to come and get it. ”

"Okay, thank you, teacher, I made a note of it."

Tu Mochu hung up the phone, pressed another string of numbers, and then handed the receiver to Jing Lin.

Jing Lin took the phone, and it was quickly connected on the other end, it was Lin Fen's voice, "Hey, who are you looking for?" ”

"Auntie, I'm Jing Lin, can I talk to Mei Xi?"

"Wait, I'll call her."

After a long time, Jing Lin waited a little uneasily, and a girl's hoarse voice came from the other end, "Hey." ”

"Meixi, I'm Jinglin."

Tu Mochu's dark eyes stared at the girl on the phone. She was wearing a light blue cotton suit, her long hair was scattered behind her, and she was tugging at the buttons on her clothes, obviously nervous.

"Meixi, this year, the plum blossoms at the entrance of the community have bloomed, which is particularly fragrant. My mother's sausages are delicious, can I bring them to you at the beginning of school? ”

“…… When are we going to go to the playground together, I heard that there is a big new playground in N City, and I haven't been to the playground yet, can you go with me? ”

"Don't cry." She said gently: "You are Chen Meixi, not Mi Chun." ”

The little girl on the other end of the phone originally had a cold voice, and suddenly cried hysterically, she still had a fruit knife hidden in her pocket, when Jing Lin called, she actually wanted to cut it, thinking that it would be a hundred.

The name Chen Meixi, the glory of more than ten years, seems to be related to Mi Chun. Now that her faith has collapsed, she is in so much pain that she can't breathe.

However, this phone call made her cry bitterly.

Yes, she was only twelve years old, and she hadn't been to the new playground yet, and she hadn't seen what the plum trees that had been in full bloom at the entrance of the community had been in full bloom. She was afraid of pain, and she was reluctant to die. How she hoped that someone could save her, but she never expected that this person would be Jing Lin, Jing Lin, who had been suppressed by herself because of Mi Chun since she was a child.

Chen Meixi was gradually appeased.

Jing Lin hung up the phone, and turned her head to see Tu Mochu's eyes that were even more indifferent than before.