The rain is still dripping non-stop, but it's not so big, the wind is wanton and lawless, Mo Xiaoxiao is also too frozen, against the wind along the way, his trouser legs are already wet, and his hair is messy, but fortunately, he finally arrived outside He Yuwen's office.

Before Mo Xiaoxiao stepped under the eaves, he saw He Yuwen gently close the door and walk out of it.

"I'm coming to pick you up!"

Mo Xiaoxiao was ecstatic, it was better to come early than to come at a good time.

"What are you going to do, it won't be raining for long, I'll wait for the rain to stop coming back."

The words spoken by He Yuwen, who was expressionless, were also lukewarm.

The dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the hearts of good people......

"I'm not afraid that the rain will keep falling, so I'm here!"

He Yuwen glanced at Mo Xiaoxiao, who was a little aggrieved, and still had an expression that you were bored with.

"Eventful, let's go!"

"Oh......"

He Yuwen held the umbrella, looked ahead, the tall body had a cold expression, and the handsome face was also very eye-catching, Mo Xiaoxiao hiding under the umbrella was like a child...!

After returning to his residence, He Yuwen went directly back to his house, and as soon as he stepped into the house, he found that the location of everything had been moved, his brows furrowed, and he walked directly to Mo Xiaoxiao's house, looking like a teacher asking for guilt......

Mo Xiaoxiao happened to change into dry clothes, and He Yu broke in coldly without warning.

"You moved the things in my room?"

His eyes seemed to have accumulated too many cold torrents, which were slowly emerging in all directions......

"Well, I'm just cleaning up for you a bit, what's the problem?"

Mo Xiaoxiao looked dazed, helpless and apprehensive.

"I don't like people to come into my room and touch my things, so I'm not allowed to go in and out without my permission in the future!"

"Oh!"

Mo Xiaoxiao was also very unhappy in his heart, I don't know why he was so disgusted, just don't say thank you, just have this attitude, this unpredictable person who is hot and cold is really difficult to get along with......

He Yuwen was about to leave, but suddenly stopped again and turned around: "Have you seen that book?" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao was confused, and her face was full of I don't know: "Which book are you talking about, there are so many ...... on your desk?"

Before Mo Xiaoxiao could finish speaking, he interrupted her: "It's okay, it's nothing!" ”

After speaking, he left like a wind, leaving Mo Xiaoxiao alone in a dazed state......

"What the hell? Don't listen to me, what a tsundere! ”

She was babbling to herself, and suddenly the appearance of a unique book came to her mind...... The pink book, the one with a weird name.

"Which one is he talking about?"

Mo Xiaoxiao seemed to have the impression that the book was so important to him or that the person with that name was important to him......

The rain outside the window has stopped, but the weather still has no tendency to clear up, the air after the rain is clear and bright, the clear and turbid rain washes away the bare books, a few broken leaves and cold houses, and then plunges into the dark earth, the wind blows, people add another clothes, smell the confused and clear air, and look out of the new window......

"It's getting colder again!"

Mo Xiaoxiao added another piece of clothing, and at this time, she remembered in her mind that the lonely and strong Mo Yaolai was already her younger brother, she now has no worries about food and clothing, lives in a clean and tidy house, and eats hearty meals in a warm cotton jacket......

"I don't know how he is, how he is doing, it's so cold this day...!"

There were wisps of compassion and longing in Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes, and her thoughts were chaotic, intertwined and unclear.

Memories always strike when people's psychological defenses are at their weakest, menacing and unstoppable, and it will expand and extend in an infinite loop......

That small mountain village, that young man, that place like home, those unexpected encounters......

Mo Xiaoxiao took out the blue dress she borrowed from Gu Qingshui from the closet, folded it carefully, and then found another bag to put it in.

She thought about it, and she will set off early tomorrow morning, one is to see Mo Yao, and if he is not doing well, she will bring him back, and the other is to go to see Gu Qingshui, and after a long time, she has not had time to say thank you, and return her clothes!

"Knock Knock ......"

Mo Xiaoxiao hesitated, but decided to knock on He Yuwen's door, she thought that it was necessary for him to know about this kind of thing, although he might still be angry with himself at this time, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"What?"

If Mo Xiaoxiao expected it to be the same, He Yuwen responded to her through the door like this.

"I want to go to Jiangyuan tomorrow to see Mo Yao and my friends, so I want to tell you about it."

Mo Xiaoxiao said this softly, and there was no sound or response inside.

Mo Xiaoxiao waited for almost a minute, and when she turned her head and was about to go back, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

"Come in and talk about it!"

He Yuwen just said lightly, and then turned in.

Mo Xiaoxiao paused for a moment, and then followed him in.

"Just sit down!"

"Hmm!"

"I said I wanted to go to Jiangyuan tomorrow because I wanted to see Mo Yao and my friends, and it had been more than a month since I came back, and I was a little worried......"

Mo Xiaoxiao wanted to speak and stopped, the tenderness in her eyes surged, and there was a little pity.

"Okay, then you can leave early tomorrow morning, go early and come back early!"

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't expect that He Yuwen, who was still angry in the morning, could talk to him so calmly now, and even the cold aura of Fang Cai gradually evacuated.

"Well, good!"

Mo Xiaoxiao got up to leave, and when he walked to the door, he heard He Yuwen say lightly: "Just come back in a week!" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't look back, just was slightly stunned, and then pulled the door and went back.

That night, He Yuwen had insomnia again, the emotions in his heart were complicated like messy silk threads woven together at random without end to end, and he was upset and couldn't get rid of it.

The blonde girl in the red coat seemed to be getting more and more blurred, but he wanted to protect the book, but he didn't know why he didn't feel it so strong, and even blamed Mo Xiaoxiao, he felt very regretful......

The next day was still a day without sun, the sky was gray, only a few blue-gray erratic idle clouds, a few wisps of gray light barely illuminated the world, and the cool wind always liked to sneak in through the gaps that people had not wrapped to swallow the little warmth that remained.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't wake anyone up, including He Yuwen, one person just brought a burden and an old tung oil umbrella and went on the road.

He Yuwen didn't feel sleepy, he stood in front of the half-open window, letting the bare old trees and wet air outside the window, and a trace of emaciated figure imprint into his eyes......

Jiangyuan is getting farther and farther away, Jiangcheng is getting closer and closer, although it is said that it is the same sky, the same sun, but there are two scenes, I don't know whether it is the sun's sudden awakening or the clouds of Jiangyuan do not wait to see the blazing sun, the sun of Jiangcheng is still lying in mid-air, but there is no light outside, just a thin layer of warmth, sprinkled in the streets and alleys of Jiangcheng, and the Yangtze River that is still surging endlessly......

It's the city, the river, the bridge, the dirty bridge, the bustling market......

Mo Xiaoxiao walked through the bustling crowd of people coming and going, she had completely integrated with these people on the bridge in terms of clothing and temperament, and no one would treat her as a beggar, but she still felt a little guilty in her heart and didn't dare to walk with her head up......

She hunched her waist again and walked into the bridge hole, and the beggars around her were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe their eyes, what did a girl in such a costume come to do here?

Beggars, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what she wants, just watch the play and watch it blankly.

"Mo Yao......"

Mo Xiaoxiao called Mo Yao's name softly, her gaze constantly searching.

After calling several times in a row, no one responded to her, and suddenly a figure huddled in the corner of the black press, looking at her with blazing eyes, but fearful of the body, attracted Mo Xiaoxiao's attention.

Mo Xiaoxiao tiptoed over cautiously, and saw Mo Yao, who was skinny and bones, trembling and trembling, his face was dirty, his hair was very long, and he seemed to have grown a little taller.

"Mo Yao, it's me, I'm my sister, don't you remember me?"

Mo Xiaoxiao unconsciously welled up with tears, he didn't have the courage to run over as soon as he saw him, but cowered and curled up in the corner, his eyes were full of fear and fear.

"Mo Yao, it's my sister, my sister is back, my sister is taking you away, my sister is sorry for you, I'm late!"

Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and flowed out of her head.

"Sister, is it really sister, sister, I miss you very much!"

Mo Yao carefully identified it before he came back to his senses, pounced on him, and cried bitterly, he didn't know what was going on, he just couldn't stop his tears.

Mo Xiaoxiao burst into tears: "Mo Yao, is it okay for my sister to take you away, my sister will take you away this time!" ”

Mo Yao wiped his tears with his hands, broke into laughter, and nodded, that kind of tears were tears of joy, a kind of longing for a long time and a joy of reunion, and a kind of joy from the darkness to the dawn......

In the warm and smoky wind, Mo Xiaoxiao pulled Mo Yao out of the black bridge hole, it was already dusk, and the sun that had not set sprinkled the last afterglow in the shadow of the Yangtze River, and then sprinkled it on the backs of Mo Xiaoxiao and Mo Yao, and watched them go up the bridge......