A faint fragrance of flowers wafted into the nose, like being in a prosperous and prosperous flower field, where the fragrance of flowers and birds is intoxicating, the sky is high and the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the clusters of flowers under the feet are open to the fullest, and you can see the warm sun when you look up, hanging high on the branches, illuminating the warm spring back to the earth.

Mo Xiaoxiao stood in the middle of the flowerbed full of flowers, dancing with the butterflies and bees coming from afar, frolicking with each other, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air, and suddenly she saw a young man in white standing under a leafy tree, he smiled slightly at himself, Mo Xiaoxiao saw his appearance clearly, it was He Yuwen.

"Xiaoxiao, here you go...!"

He Yuwen was holding a large handful of bright flowers in his hand, red as fire and pale pink as a peach, as if they were blooming in Mo Xiaoxiao's heart. He gently called Mo Xiaoxiao's name and sent the large bouquet of flowers to her with a gentle expression.

Mo Xiaoxiao's heart was full of joy, looking at him with a smile, it seemed that this world was superfluous, he only had himself in his eyes, and the feeling of being favored and cared for made her originally calm heart begin to turn over the river and the sea, and it was as warm as a big pot of hot pot that was boiling.

Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly, somehow suddenly opened her eyes, looked straight at the ceiling, and a dedicated face crashed into her line of sight impartially, and the two of them looked at each other instantly at a loss.

"He Yuwen ......" Mo Xiaoxiao slowly spit out his name.

It turned out that she had just had a dream, a dream of spring flowers, Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a little lost, but as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw He Yuwen's face as clean as a white cloud, only a stone's throw away from herself, and the eyes of the two were intertwined with each other, and Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel stunned.

He Yuwen smiled lightly and asked dotingly, "You woke up, how did you sleep well last night?" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao nodded, a little embarrassed and said, "Well, why did you get up so early." ”

"It's not early, it's already sunset, you see that the sun outside has reached the top of the mountain, I just went out and came back, I saw you sleeping soundly, I wanted to make you unexpected, you actually woke up suddenly, did I wake you up?" He Yuwen said lightly, and at the same time lifted the basket of vegetables on the table.

"No, no, you didn't wake me up, I slept well, but I didn't expect you to get up so early, but I didn't get up until now, so I feel a little embarrassed." Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly shook his head and said.

He Yuwen glanced at her, and asked gently: "It's okay, by the way, do you feel that your body injuries are better?" ”

"It's better than yesterday, but it still hurts, oh yes, I almost forgot about this time, I haven't gone to class yet...!" As Mo Xiaoxiao spoke, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly prepared to get out of bed, looking flustered.

Seeing this, He Yuwen hurriedly grabbed her hand that was about to put on her shoes and was slightly angry: "What are you doing, don't move your waist?" ”

"It's this time, I haven't gone to class yet, if I don't go, won't I skip class, if I don't go, maybe when I go again, how will it be passed on."

After listening to Mo Xiaoxiao's words, He Yuwen said earnestly: "You still have the heart to care about these now, you forget that I am still your teacher, if I let you rest, you can rest, I will arrange the things in the school, you don't have to worry about it, and you have to remember that the mouth grows on others, how can you influence other people's words, even if someone is perfect, someone will gossip about you, just be yourself, what others want to say, it is better for him to go." ”

"But ......" Mo Xiaoxiao sighed softly, her expression gloomy.

"Don't be, you have a good rest now, I went out this morning to buy some ribs and come back, and wait for the stew for you to drink, and you can ignore other things."

He Yuwen said bitterly, Mo Xiaoxiao didn't push back, and lay on the bed with peace of mind, taking care of his injuries.

At noon, Mo Xiaoxiao drank some He Yuwen's stewed soup, and then felt a little sleepy, so she fell asleep again, He Yuwen settled down with her and gently closed the door, and then left to go to class.

Time passed in a hurry, and before she knew it, Mo Xiaoxiao had been staying in He Yuwen's residence for a week, and the injuries on her body had already healed, but He Yuwen just didn't let her go, what to say, and observed it for a few days, worried that it would hurt the bones, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't fight him, so he could only lie in the house with peace of mind, and he couldn't go anywhere.

Locked in that room all day, Mo Xiaoxiao just felt dull, she couldn't do anything, and what made her feel even more uncomfortable was that she didn't know the news outside at all, He Yuwen came back every day without changing his face, and she couldn't notice his joys, sorrows, or emotions.

After all, it was like being isolated from the world, the world had evaporated for a whole week, Mo Xiaoxiao still couldn't stay still, and wanted to go out impatiently.

It is a sunny and good weather, but spring goes to autumn, it is already winter in a blink of an eye, the house is a little cold, the sun outside the window is particularly attractive, the warm sun through the wooden lattice window, shining on the old face, there is a white porcelain bowl on the table, and there is a white heat, the heat and fragrance are intertwined with each other, the light of Nana and the sun merge, the breath of time is dying, quietly passing from the dull days.

He Yuwen picked up a folder and gently removed his coat from the coat hanger, while turning back to Mo Xiaoxiao and admonishing.

"I'm going to class, you have a good rest at home, don't go out and run around, I'll come back in the afternoon to cook for you, I've made breakfast for you, put it on this table, you eat it slowly, I have a little too much class today, I have to deal with some other things, maybe come back slower, if you're hungry, there is fruit next to your bed, just like that, I'll go to class, remember what I said."

Mo Xiaoxiao nodded, his face was full of confidence, and he didn't forget to urge him with a smile: "Well, I know, you can rest assured, I know, you go to class quickly, I wish you a happy work today!" ”

He Yuwen nodded, said calmly, and turned to leave: "Well, then I'll go, remember to have breakfast." ”

"Bang..."! The door was gently closed again, Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the door with a meticulous face, pricked up his ears to listen to He Yuwen's steady footsteps, and gradually walked away, making sure that he had completely left and would not return, Mo Xiaoxiao revealed his true form, couldn't hide the joy in his heart, jumped off the bed excitedly, stood on the ground wearing two slippers, and danced with his hands.

"It's great, I'm finally free, it's so good to go out and walk around, I'm about to suffocate." Mo Xiaoxiao was talking to herself while happily putting on her clothes and shoes.

Mo Xiaoxiao was wearing He Yuwen's big shirt and bare feet, running around the room happily, running to He Yuwen's wardrobe excitedly, and when she opened the wardrobe excitedly, there was a faint smell of mothballs.

He Yuwen's wardrobe is similar to himself, with white shirts all over his body, similar coats of different lengths and different occasions, and in addition to the bright white, it is a dull black and some dark colors, and there are no other bright colors.

Mo Xiaoxiao rummaged through it indiscriminately, and muttered with a smile: "He Yuwen's face is paralyzed, even the clothes in the wardrobe are the same as himself, lifeless and without any temperature." ”

As Mo Xiaoxiao spoke, he picked up a black coat and a pair of black pants, and muttered involuntarily: "I can't see it, he really loves cleanliness so much, I don't know what to wash this clothes with, it's so fragrant." ”

After saying that, she was eager to try again, and after a while, she was done, and the big clothes were worn on her body, and her back looked like a weak young man who was cowering, and she had to tuck her long and wide pants into her shoes, and after cleaning up, she didn't forget to put on a hat, and then stood in the mirror in the bathroom

Look left and right in front of you.

The clothes that are one size older, the fat pants, and the shoes that look like two boats present the word funny vividly on her body, just like a clown jumping off the beam, but Mo Xiaoxiao is very satisfied, looking at her hat and clothes in the mirror, she doesn't look like herself at all, she can't help but snicker, because no one can recognize herself.

After dressing up in disguise, Mo Xiaoxiao was ready to go out happily. Mei Zizi opened the door, just went out and walked to the door, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly folded back.

"I almost forgot about that."

Mo Xiaoxiao was muttering to herself, and when she entered the door, she picked up the bowl of mung bean porridge prepared for her by He Yuwen on the table without saying anything, and poured it into her mouth in a hurry, and she didn't even have time to use the spoon, the bowl of porridge had already cooled, so Mo Xiaoxiao wouldn't feel hot when she drank it.

After swallowing the jujube and drinking the bowl of porridge, Mo Xiaoxiao wiped his mouth lightly, and then ran out happily again.

Just went out, and the cloudless clouds and light wind of the good weather, bumped into a full embrace, maybe the winter came too early, the autumn has already passed in a hurry, but also many days did not observe those flowers and trees are verdant, a push the door only to suddenly find that those lush leaves, has fallen very little, just like the hair of old age, unconsciously, there is not much left.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't care so much, at this moment she was like a bird that had been reborn, she wanted to be free and carefree, so she continued to walk forward.