The matchmaker walked on the road in despair, the evening breeze was still a little cold, and the smell of oil wrapped in the roadside stall rushed to her.

By this time the sun had set, black shadows covered the city, and the hustle and bustle of the night officially began. The matchmaker staggered along, and occasionally met a few young people in the dark corner whistling at her, but she just glanced at it coldly and continued to walk forward.

The matchmaker actually didn't want to kill Qin Changxu, so she chose to go home to escape.

When Shirley heard the news, she rushed to the matchmaker's house in a rage. She stood in the hallway, looked at the hidden door, and pushed it open.

"Matchmaker, what do you mean!" Shirley threw her handbag at the sofa, wanting to smash the matchmaker, but the handbag missed.

The woman on the sofa moved, she raised her head, she didn't dodge in the face of the flying foreign object at all, her eyes stared at the person in front of her.

Shirley's hands were clenched tightly, and she tried to control her facial expressions, not allowing herself to be hideous: "Why did you do such a thing to Changxu!" ”

Seeing Shirley's angry appearance, the matchmaker immediately became angry: "Enough, don't pretend here, you and I are the same thing!" ”

Shirley was ridiculed, and her face instantly collapsed.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap rang out.

The matchmaker tilted her head, covering half of her face, and her hair was messy and sticking to her face.

Shirley's chest heaved and she gasped for air, and her hands were still hot.

The matchmaker suddenly seemed to be crazy, reaching out and grabbing Shirley's hair, her eyes flashing with devouring horror. She shouted loudly, "You hit me? Why are you hitting me! ”

"Ahh

Suddenly there was a terrible scream, Shirley's face suddenly turned pale, she no longer struggled to resist, but squatted on the ground with heavy and weak, her hands still tightly covering her stomach.

The matchmaker was deflated for a while in the face of Shirley's sudden weakness: "Shirley...... Shirley! ”

The matchmaker suddenly panicked. There was a dark red blood stain on the ground, which was still flowing down Shirley's thighs to the ground, seeping into the cracks of the tiles, like a winding river of blood, which was stimulating the eyes of the matchmaker, and it turned out that Shirley's stomach hit the corner of the table.

The matchmaker quickly dialed 120, supported her and left the house, and there was still a little scarlet left in the place where she passed.

Soon, Shirley was taken to the emergency department of the hospital by ambulance, and the matchmaker walked anxiously around the corridor, beating her palms from time to time.

On the other side, when the night completely covers the city, Wuno wakes up from a nightmare. She opened her eyes leisurely and saw a moon outside the glass window, and after the white half moon was the dark blue sky, which was so blue that it was terrifyingly blue, and couldn't help but remind Wu Nuo of the cold dream that was entangled.

It turned out that she had slept for a day and a night, and time passed in her dreams without mercy.

Wu Nuo turned over the quilt and wanted to go to the toilet to relieve himself.

"Huh?" A warm thing was trampled on by Wu Nuo's foot, she was shocked, hurriedly moved her foot away, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a bamboo horse lying on the ground.

The bamboo horse was awakened by Wu Nuo's cold feet, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wu Nuo's feet leaving in a hurry, bright and white in the moonlight.

"Are you awake?" Zhuma asked in surprise, not caring at all about Wu Nuo's kick in his face just now.

Wu Nuo raised his head, a little embarrassed: "I want to go to the toilet......"

She spoke extremely quietly, but Takema heard it, and he scratched his head in embarrassment and hurriedly gave up his place.

After Wu Nuo finished relieving his hands, he came out of the toilet door and saw the bamboo horse with his back to her, looking into the distance, his back was lonely but upright, like the green leaves of an independent branch in late autumn, which was being devastated by the wind and frost, but he was still resolute and unyielding.

Slowly walking to his side, her clear eyes followed his line of sight, and she could only see the crescent moon she saw when she first woke up.

Takema didn't turn his head to look at Wu Nuo, his slender hands in his trouser pockets, his toes lightly touching the floor.

"Thank you, Takema."

Wu Nuo said this sentence sincerely, during this time, the identity of the bamboo horse became a mystery, but there was no malice towards her, so her attitude towards him slowly changed.

"No thanks." Zhuma said, he turned his head, and invited Wu Nuo in an uncertain voice, "Let's go to the windowsill to see the moon for a while." ”

At the windowsill, the two stood in the wind.

"It's been a long time since I've had a chance to look at the moon quietly. I used to be busy with work, and I was socializing every night, always lingering among the lights and glasses, and it seemed like I was ...... when I was young."

The bamboo horse propped himself on the balcony, looked at the sky, and said with some emotion, his figure looked so lonely, Wu Nuo couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Perhaps everyone is a lonely boat adrift in the world, and there will always be storms or undercurrents in the vast sea, which will be invaded by people and boats, and people will be caught off guard and have no power to resist.

"Would you like to hear my story?" Takema asked suddenly.

Wu Nuo nodded, and Bamboo Horse recounted his youth.

Many years ago, Zhuma was still a young boy, dressed in white and with black hair, and his eyes were like stars. He is the object of admiration of adolescent girls in the streets and alleys, but he has no feelings for anyone, just walking alone on the way home.

He also had a neighbor who had a girl his age who everyone called Nuno.

Her cheeks are not stained with dust, she is cold and arrogant, and her eyes are as light as the moon, always revealing a sadness.

Until one day, when he was passing by an alley, he heard a noisy commotion inside, and when he got closer, he found a group of thugs bullying Nono.

"Stop!" Zhuma shouted loudly, and he regretted it as soon as he said it. How could he provoke such a gang of thugs for the sake of such a neighbor girl who only had a faint friendship?

"Want to be a hero to save beauty?" The yellow hair at the head raised his eyebrows, and his disdainful eyes seemed to say, boy, what can you do to me?

Bamboo Horse is a typical character who came out of the comics, with a tall and thin body and a thin face that is not suitable for fighting at all. But he still got into a fight with the gangsters.

As a result, it was obvious that the bamboo horse had two panda eyes on his head and was helped home by Nuo Nuo.

Nono's thin body bears the weight of the bamboo horse, and every step seems to crush her skeleton. She lowered her eyebrows and whispered, "Thank you." ”

"No thanks, you're often bullied by them?" Takema asked rhetorically, enduring the pain.

"Hmm. Every time they asked me for money, I gave them everything I could, but they ......," said Nono, choking up. She doesn't like her identity as a rich lady, no one is sincere to her, and she has attracted the attention of the gangsters, and she has always endured the eyes of others.

Bamboo Horse didn't know what to say to comfort Nuono, so he chose to remain silent. It wasn't until he was sent home by Nono and stood at the door that he felt a little embarrassed. Compared with Nono's luxurious family, his family is just an ordinary level, so there is no harm if there is no comparison.

After that time, the two became familiar with each other, and every time they met on the way to school, they would look at each other and smile.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it has reached the critical period of the third year of high school. Like the whole country, Bamboo Horse and Nuo Nuo have also entered a busy state, going to class early every day, and going home with the moon in the evening self-study.

However, every night the bamboo horse will accompany Nuo Nuo's side, and the two feel the cold wind of winter and the evening breeze of summer, and they have walked through two spring and autumn in this street and alley.

The friendship between the two finally came alive one day.

On the way home from a night of self-study, Zhuma confessed to Nuonuo, and Nuono was also very shy to agree.

The next day, the two tacitly went to school together, and even if there was no conversation along the way, the air still seemed to be filled with a sweet aroma.

But in the period of love, the college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, and they begin to worry about the future. Nono's dad found out about it, and although he didn't say anything, Nono knew that his dad wouldn't agree, and their university wouldn't be in the same place at all.

Nuo Nuo finally proposed to break up, but Zhuma was very unwilling, but under the questioning, he only got the answer that the door was not right.

The door is not the right one...... This sentence was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, making the bamboo horse unable to move. His mind is full of this sentence, the tip of his nose is pantothenic, is his background really so important? Since he was a child, he has never felt inferior and painful because he was not born in a rich family, only when he met Nuno, he developed an inferiority complex, but he has always believed that true love has nothing to do with material things, but today it seems to have completely shattered his imagination.

After that, they didn't say a word for several days.

Finally, the bamboo horse really couldn't calm down the unwillingness and reluctance in his heart, and rushed out of the house in the rain at night when the heavy rain swept through the city.

He ran to the gate of Nono's house, and when he saw that the house was brightly lit, he knelt on the wetland with a "poof": "Nono! ”

"Bamboo horse! What are you doing! Get up! Nono heard the cry and poked his head out of the window and shouted anxiously.

At this time, the door opened, and Wu Nuo's father walked out, looking at the bamboo horse kneeling on the ground, looking at it coldly and disdainfully, and did not say a word.

"Uncle, Nuno and I really love each other, just give us a chance!"

The rain this season was very cold, and the bamboo horse was already trembling all over, but he still didn't give in: "Uncle! ”

Nono's father ignored him and closed the door directly, and the bamboo horse looked at Nono on the windowsill, only to see her teary eyes and covering her mouth tightly.

Nono was touched by him, and the next day he took the initiative to find him and said that he was willing to go to a university with him. But God doesn't do beauty, and soon their relationship was known by Nono's father, who was under house arrest until the end of the college entrance examination.

The love affair between Takema and Nuono came vigorously but went in a hurry.

Zhuma went abroad angrily, and he wanted to prove himself in another way, perhaps to prove to Nono's father, or maybe just to be worthy of Nono.

Years later, he finally had a successful career and returned to China.

However, he can no longer find the former Nono.