Chapter 3 – Don't just like this bright night

It was about 4 o'clock, and a sudden car roar outside the window woke my mother from her sleep.

"Oops, my neck..."Mom was a little stiff and sour, "Cub, why did you change your clothes?" But he immediately set his sights on the child.

"Did I get enough sleep from the clothes you brought?" Taking off the MP3 headphones, he was listening to songs all this time.

Mom doesn't remember if she brought this dress, of course, it has nothing to do with Haoning, Mom is a little tired during this time.

"Okay, it's cleaner, it's better to be clean, don't be like your dad, sloppy to death." Mom said, holding her neck.

Cheng Cheng smiled with some satisfaction, "Mom, can you go to dinner early today, I'm a little hungry." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go to eat, as long as you are willing to eat, I don't want to fight, I want to eat more to grow my body." Mom walked out with a happy face, holding her neck with her hands, "Look at the book, I'm going to cook." ”

"Okay~, I'm my mother." Every word of the crime dragged on for a long time, just like the usual coquettish with my mother.

Hao stared at his mother and left, and then looked at Cheng Sin, his mouth was flat, and he should have no expression.

"You know what I'm thinking, eat early, brush my teeth early, get to this night I'm looking forward to." Lying down slowly, he plugged the headphones back into his ears, the headphones were loud, and they were the piano version of "Encounter".

"Good luck, take your sins." Hao Ning suddenly smiled, "Seizing the opportunity is also a manifestation of grasping life, maybe she is waiting for you in her life, who knows." "Who knows. ”

"I just hope it's not so bright tonight," he shouted in a 'big' shape, "I can feel her anyway, she sees me, and I'm a little out of touch with my new role." Suddenly, he turned to a soft tone.

"Is the role change from voyeurism to ugly man with a face?" Hao Ning quipped.

Ignoring Hao Ning, maybe the music was too loud, or maybe it was because he was immersed in anticipation, who knows.

The sky was getting darker, and the sunless sky seemed to be delicately stained black little by little.

Mom took all the clothes in the bedside table home and washed them, and the hospital was as peaceful as last night.

"I seem to be a little nervous, what should I do, Haohao." In a wheelchair, he was in a wheelchair and had a hairy haircut in front of the window glass.

"You should be panicking," Hao Ning mocked, "Maybe people won't remember you, you're nervous." Also, call me Haoning. ”

"It's a bit inappropriate, but do you know what it's like for someone who is about to starve to death to see his favorite shrimp in front of him? Surely my hands are trembling, for fear of being snatched away, and for me, even fate can't snatch her, so I should be nervous. "Take advantage of the sin and turn the wheelchair and face Hao Ning.

"There are so many words now, I can't say a word until I wait." Hao Ning smiled with some relief, "I'll laugh and bloom next to me, ruining the beauty of your 'blind date' with the goddess." ”

"You dare to laugh, don't blame me for not being a human being, I won't give you food, just so as not to let my mother beat two people every day." Take advantage of the sin with a wicked smile.

"Okay, you, you have the fierceness I was back then." Hao Ning sat on the hospital bed where she was guilty, her hands crossed in front of her chest.

"Let's go, it's almost half past eight, and the people should be coming soon." The sin is indeed more handsome than usual, with sharp edges and corners.

Hao Ning pushed the crime downstairs, and the doctor who passed by the pharmacy took the medicine according to a list as yesterday, full of enthusiasm.

The night was bright.

Chengsin is a person who likes scenery, every trace of beauty can overflow from ordinary life, when it is not moving, it makes people think, and when it is not thinking, it is moving. Tonight, should it be said that it violated this liking or not, he was a little disappointed that there was no bleak month, but since last night, he has been brewing to meet the most beautiful scenery again, so that he is no longer so hesitant from the bottom of his heart, and is sure that he is worthy of the right to use the word 'like'.

The people haven't arrived yet, so let's come back in a while.

There was a puddle of water on the ground, reflecting the bright moon serenely, "If this is what you mean, the decision of the moon that I have gazed at countless times, perhaps I should also raise my head and grasp my life, at least first." "I thought to myself.

He looked at the bright moon, just as he had watched the sunset by the bridge countless times.

Pondering or moving? Who knows.