Mo Xiaoxiao led He Yuwen through the crowd, like a little elf, her laughter and silence were so compatible.

"See, it's right there!"

Mo Xiaoxiao stood on the other side, pointing to the bridge on the other side, the magnificent and magnificent stone arch bridge crossed the surging and flowing Yangtze River that could not be seen at a glance, it was already afternoon, the twilight was vast, a cloud of glow soaked in the blue water bay, the breeze was slow, the river breeze was a little warm under the sun, blowing on her face, the faint afterglow diffused, and some color was blown into He Yu Wen Mune's glasses, glowing with colorful light......

He couldn't believe that there were still creatures living under the Nahum Bridge, and it was so dark, so dirty, so narrow, not other livestock, but people who could think, pain, and sorrow like them!

"There? Where do you live these days? ”

"That's right!"

She looked ahead, he looked at her, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, but her eyes were open, and she seemed to think that there was nothing incredible, and that there was nothing wrong with taking it for granted, after all, she was not a young lady who had lived in the attic since she was a child.

"Let's go!"

Mo Xiaoxiao walked forward again, without looking back to face Bo Yang, and a long river, a group of people with unfamiliar faces who came and went endlessly.

When Mo Xiaoxiao entered the bridge cave, he hunched his waist, bowed his head, and walked a few steps inside before he became cheerful, gradually changing from light to dark, from narrow to wide, and the air from refreshing to turbid.

"Don't come in! I'll just go in and call him, it's dirty. ”

Mo Xiaoxiao's voice gradually came to the bottom of the cramped bridge, and He Yuwen had grown up on the bridge since he was a child, where had he seen this, so he stopped following it.

"Xiao Yao~Xiao Yao~"

Mo Xiaoxiao leaned in and looked for Mo Yao's figure under the chaotic bridge.

Piles of stinking beggars, slumbering and groaning in despair, some eating some rancid food.

"Don't shout, it's so annoying!"

At this time, an old man in his fifties was sleeping on his back and talking impatiently.

"Have you seen Mo Yao, it's the little radish you should know, he has always lived here."

The old beggar put his head on his hands, not knowing whether he was asleep or thinking about something, and did not answer her.

Mo Xiaoxiao sat in the place where the two of them slept, not knowing where he would go, and he was very worried.

The old beggar closed his eyes and immersed himself in his own world for a long time before he said, "I went out to beg for food, I just left for a long time, I was hungry for a day, and I will starve to death when you come!" ”

"Okay, thank you......"

Mo Xiaoxiao came out of the bridge hole, and the disappointed expression on her face was seen through by He Yuwen at a glance.

"What, he's not here?"

"Well, the people inside said that they went out to beg for food, and it is estimated that they will not be able to come back for a while!"

The two were silent for a while, Mo Xiaoxiao squatted down by the river, and looked at the sailboat moving in the water in a daze, He Yuwen still stood straight, and he silently looked into the distance with his hands behind his back......

I don't know how long it took, but the bridge gradually became noisy, and the lights were lit, and the city was densely populated, and the city was full of people, and the city came alive from the peace and tranquility, just as the daylight of the whole day was a stimulant, and it was slowly injected into the city, and then it was injected into the twilight, so that the night was the time when its effect was onset.

The bridge became quiet, the moaning was drowned out, the snoring and the noise were erased, and they all "got to work" and squeezed onto the bridge with the lights.

"What are you thinking?"

Mo Xiaoxiao moved his soreness legs and feet and shook his head, tilting his head to look at He Yuwen, who was silent like a lake without saying a word.

"If you don't come, he's still alive and alive as before, without dependence and sustenance, do you think you're helping him like this? What if one day he leaves you? Down? Or is it depraved and helpless? ”

He Yuwen's words were very cold but very reasonable, Mo Xiaoxiao naturally knew who this "he" was referring to.

"Actually, it's actually me who depends on him, and he is stronger than me and more independent than me."

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't look into his eyes when he spoke, but looked ahead with extremely flat eyes, looking at the crowds and Miao River in the smoke waves.

"Let's go, go back, he can't do without you, you still want to rely on others? What's more, it's still a child? It's ridiculous, one day you will understand that in this world, no one is your backer, only yourself becomes a mountain. ”

Mo Xiaoxiao had a lot of thoughts in her heart and didn't know how to put them, she was silent for a long time before she nodded, looking at the full moon, the trickling river, the noisy people on the bridge, and the dim bridge hole, there was a little loss in her eyes, and a little reluctance.

"Well, let's go, I'll be back in a few days!"

"Well, let's go!"

He Yuwen and Mo Xiaoxiao left the riverbank outside the bridge and cave, turned back to the streets of the empty alleys, and slowly walked into the quiet avenue side by side, and then took advantage of the night to turn into the campus, the warm yellow lights covered the bare branches, and the green weeds, and before you knew it, it was already early winter.

The two of them walked into the silent Jiangyuan one deep and one shallow, as quiet as when she left that day, but the weather was a little cooler, and the lights still sprinkled the light all over the campus, but there were few people, a little cold, He Yuwen's clean side face was like a few wisps of frost, cold and beautiful.

Liang Yuxi, a female medical student who blatantly likes He Yuwen, is a girl in He Yuwen's class, always teasing He Yuwen intentionally or unintentionally, her boldness and enthusiasm make He Yuwen very shocked and helpless, there is no other way than to save the distance but not particularly annoying, because there was once such a bold girl who showed love to him like this, and also left indelible memories, these memories always tormented him and the depths, so that he could not get rid of it.

"Knock Knock ......"

As soon as Situ Zhaoyang lay down, he heard a gentle and rapid knock outside the door.

Situ Zhaoyang put on a coat and went out to open the door, not thinking much about it, just thinking that He Yuwen was back.

"Squeak......

The elegant blue door was slowly pulled open from the inside, but the two people who looked at each other were also surprised by each other.

Situ Zhaoyang was dumbfounded, looked at the completely strange woman in front of him and blurted out: "You are?" ”

Liang Yuxi also never expected it to be him, Situ Zhaoyang she knew, he was the eldest son of the dean, but she didn't have a good impression of him, her head was full of doubts, didn't she say that He Yu Wen stayed here, how could the person in front of him be him......

"How are you?"

Situ Zhaoyang noticed his disheveled image at this time, and hurriedly wrapped the coat on his body, and looked at Liang Yuxi, who had long hair fluttering in front of him and was wearing a Jiang Academy uniform, and said suspiciously: "You know me?" What are you doing here? , looking for me now, right? ”

Liang Yuxi was an extremely arrogant and arrogant girl, she didn't care about him at all, and said expressionlessly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to find you, why are you here, him?" ”

"Who? This is my house, why can't I be here, my sister is too unreasonable......"

Liang Yuji looked arrogant, ignored him, arrogantly took out a letter from his clothes, and handed it to him with one hand.

"Na, it's not for you, it's for Mr. He, I know he lives here, but he just hides me and doesn't come out to see me, you and this are handed over to him, no need to say the name, he knows me!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the back room and raised his voice, as if he was saying it to him, as if he was thinking that he was deliberately avoiding himself inside.

"You're pretty bold, do you know what you're called?"

Situ Zhaoyang laughed and teased.

"What's it called? This is called the courage to pursue one's own love, do you understand, and now advocating free marriage is not an arranged marriage, so what is wrong with me. ”

"Hehe, okay! I just don't know if you're enthusiastic enough to melt this iceberg! ”

"We'll see!"

Liang Yuxi's personality is like a small volcano that erupts anytime and anywhere, which is unpredictable at all.

Just as the two were arguing, He Yuwen and Mo Xiaoxiao quietly appeared in the sight of the two.

He Yuwen walked in front of Mo Xiaoxiao, and his tall and straight body tightly blocked Mo Xiaoxiao's petite and delicate body.

"Mr. He, where have you been, Mr. He, you haven't taught today!"

Liang Yuxi turned his head and saw the cold and indifferent He Yuwen, the moment he saw him, he felt that time had stopped suddenly, there was no one else, only two people, no matter how strong and arrogant a person was, he would become shy and gentle when he saw his sweetheart. She just noticed that her heart was constantly popping, the blood in her body was flowing rapidly, and her cheeks were hot.

"Mr. ......"

Liang Yuxiao's tenderness turned into ice in an instant the moment she saw Mo Xiaoxiao, and the shyness on her face turned into anger and jealousy.

"You're back, Miss Mo hasn't seen you for a long time......"

Situ Zhaoyang's smile was very abrupt in this embarrassing scene.

"What are you going to do, what are the problems in the course, I will go to the classroom tomorrow to explain them one by one, go back!"

He Yuwen walked quickly, as if bringing a gust of cold wind, blowing Liang Yuxi's scorching heat a little cold, he just said this lightly and entered the house, Mo Xiaoxiao also looked at her embarrassedly, and followed in. This is undoubtedly a basin of ice water for Liang Yuxi, it is not surprising that He Yuwen has such an attitude, she is angry that Mo Xiaoxiao, an unidentified woman, still lives with He Yuwen? Still returning late together? The relationship is clearly not ordinary.

The woman's vinegar is more sour than lemon, and her hostility towards Mo Xiaoxiao began at this time.

"Come back, junior sister!"

Situ Zhaoyang shrugged his shoulders as he spoke, the smile on his face was really cheap.

"Wait for me!"

Liang Yuxi clenched her fists tightly, her nails were embedded in the flesh and she didn't feel pain, the anger in her eyes was also very heavy, and she snatched the letterhead in Situ Zhaoyang's hand, tore it fiercely, and left viciously.

Looking at her back, Situ Zhaoyang laughed softly again.

"It's a good show again!"

The smoke of gunfire overshadowed the color and smell of the moonlight.