Chapter Twenty-Three: Open Your Heart
The early winter is dedicated to a subtle beauty of nature, in the park, the trees are silent, like a bare old man, the winter in the south can only be described as dead silence, there is no trace of the dynamism of life, there is only a single gray between heaven and earth, this depressed atmosphere fills all things, little by little to drain their vitality.
Tong Tiantian and Lin Moyue were walking hand in hand, adding a bit of youth to this dead park.
"I'm so scared of the holidays, I'm afraid I won't see you." Lin Moyue's eyes looked into the distance.
She snuggled up on his shoulder: "I accept everything, cherish it when I'm together, and enjoy loneliness when I'm not together." ”
Lin Moyue turned to her: "Why can you control your emotions?" Is it really a Buddhist girl? It's not fair. ”
"Silence is maturity, bowing your head is maturity, crying and laughing is maturity, enjoying loneliness is maturity, accepting everything is maturity, running with pain is maturity...... I have to manage my emotions because all emotions come from me. She looked down and smiled softly, her eyes as calm as water.
Lin Moyue's gaze landed on her face, and interpreted her eyes: "Is it painful to look down?" ”
The corners of Tong Tiantian's mouth squeezed out a bitter smile: "It's just that loneliness has become a habit, after my parents left, I lived with my grandmother at my aunt's house, my aunt was very good to me, and I met Brother Xiaolei again......"
He took her into his arms, his eyes moist: "Needless to say, Tiantian, I understand." When I was a child, my mother and my father quarreled, I was always very angry, in the year I was in college, they went through the divorce procedures, I couldn't accept it very much, I once gave up on myself, I yelled at my mother, why divorce? She said that she was annoyed to see your father gasping, she drunk herself every day, and then, to vent her anger with me, saying how difficult it was for her, I shouted ignorantly, I said that raising children is a parental responsibility, do you think it is a hobby? ”
Tong Tiantian smiled lightly and pinched his cheek with his hand: "Mo Yue, are you even so cute when you say something when you're angry?" ”
They were standing under a ginkgo tree, and the ground was golden.
Lin Moyue picked up a ginkgo biloba leaf and naughtily tucked the leaf behind Tong Tiantian's ear: "Ginkgo fruit under the ginkgo tree, you and me under the ginkgo tree." ”
Tong Tiantian sneered.
Tong Tiantian returned to the dormitory, it was getting late.
She took off her coat and raised her eyes to look at You Xiaotong: "Xiaotong, didn't you go out to play this weekend?" ”
She was affectionately focused, staring at the phone screen: "Tiantian, I'm chasing the drama, I'm ready to sharpen the knife, I hope I can't use it, I'm angry with this screenwriter, I tortured me, I wanted to send the blade yesterday, and today I directly sharpened the forty-centimeter long knife, and the glass slag should also sprinkle some sugar, right?" Shouldn't it be a comedy? At least leave us girls with some beautiful fantasies of love! ”
Hu Xue was on a video call, she turned her face and interjected: "Then you have to watch the reality version, don't you?" Zheng Tong, wow! Did you steal my grandfather's gray coat? Today this dress color! Gee! I'm hanging! I'll see you at the library later. ”
Tong Tiantian asked in a low voice, glancing at Xia Jiaojiao's bed: "Where did Xia Jiaojiao go?" ”
"Alas! Who knows? I always ignore it, and it is better to settle the dispute, I have a low profile enough, and I have taken the initiative to show favor many times, but it is useless. Hu Xue sighed.
Tong Tiantian looked helpless: "Perhaps, a person's personality is indeed related to her family background, and most of her eldest lady's temper comes from the family, otherwise, we will secretly prepare a lifetime for her."
Ty, how's that? The last time I stumbled upon her was next Tuesday. ”
"Pull it down, Tiantian, you typical flattering character, it's useless, scarred eyes look in the mirror - look ugly for yourself." Hu Xue looked indifferent.
You Xiaotong put down her phone and fell asleep on the bed: "Mom, I have to find a horror movie to watch, just the kind that directly appears with a straight face without warning, it feels very exciting!" ”
Tong Tiantian had an unbearable expression: "Oh my God, bad taste!" ”
"I would like to add a sentence, people like Xia Jiaojiao should let her taste this loneliness, she is too capable, I raise my hands and disagree with your idea just now, don't be a white lotus! Hot face sticks to people's cold ass, it's boring! You Xiaotong closed his eyes slightly.