Mo Yixiao's laughter carried an indescribable voice, Chu Cheng didn't understand, but he was startled.

He wanted to help Mo Yixiao, afraid that she would fall to the ground directly, but Mo Yixiao straightened up and wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and there was a layer of red around his eyes.

Chu Cheng had heard from his former female classmates that the difference between pink eyeshadow and red eyeshadow would be different from eye shadow superimposition.

He didn't know if the effect around Mo Yixiao's eyes was what they said, but it didn't look as beautiful as they said.

"I remember what I told you," Mo Yi looked at him with a smile and smiled, "I won't get drunk, I'll keep a little thought." ”

Mo Yixiao's hand was raised, his eyes were a little clearer, it was true that he was not drunk, but Chu Cheng frowned when he smelled the smell of wine and smoke on her body.

"I know you're from a big city," Mo Yi approached him with a smile, Chu Cheng felt that the smell of wine was about to turn into shape, and circled around them, "I think you'll probably have money, but it's strange, I don't want you to know this, although we can't be considered friends yet." ”

"You're probably not going to be friends with someone like me."

Chu Cheng's body stiffened when he heard this.

Before he could react, Mo Yixiao grabbed his arm and led him forward.

Chu Cheng didn't know where Mo Yixiao was going to take him, so he didn't ask, so he let her take it like this.

Walking through the farmers' market, Chu Cheng watched the noisy vegetable stalls in the past turn into stone platforms, and no matter how warm the yellow light was, it became very weird.

A visual experience similar to that of a ghost movie.

I don't know if there's really going to be something coming out of behind that table.

Bypassing the farmer's market is a very spacious road, Chu Cheng didn't expect to cross the boundary of the station like this, the road seems to be freshly turned, and the color of the white paint looks quite dark.

After crossing the road, Mo Yixiao stopped and looked at the road that had turned in front of him and disappeared.

"I've gone out along this highway once in the past ten years," Mo Yi smiled and pulled Chu Cheng along the road, but he didn't go far, Chu Cheng saw something dark not far away, and he could see a few faint lights, like a few black buildings, "In the winter of my third year of junior high school, I went out with Wei Wei." ”

Descending the stairs of stone slabs that seem to have been installed by man, you can see a large iron gate.

Mo Yi smiled and didn't mean to go in, Chu Cheng saw two towering chimneys, to be honest, Chu Cheng had seen this kind of thing in the history books, probably the pictures of the Industrial Revolution.

He used to live in the center of the city, surrounded by high-rise buildings, far from the industrial area, and he never thought he would see such a thing.

He thought that this kind of thing could only appear in history books, and there was nowhere else that it was so retro.

Seeing it now, it's really a bit complicated.

Relentless steel, the pace of the times.

Mo Yixiao lit a cigarette when he looked at the iron gate in a daze, and the nausea she felt after drinking was suppressed, and she walked around the factory, which used to be where Mo Youyi worked.

Mo Youyi's leg was broken, and the person in charge of the factory also knew that he was beaten because of loan sharking, and he was laid off without any subsidies.

Mo Yi looked at this place with a smile, and since he can remember, every scene here is in his memory.

"I've tried to imagine a lot of feelings when I'm sitting on the bus and getting farther and farther away from here, I should be happy, and I have to be full of anticipation if I'm not happy," Mo Yixiao stood under the wall and said, his voice was not loud, and his slow speech seemed to be mixed with a slight sigh, Chu Cheng stood beside her and followed her to look at the dark sky, "How did you feel when you came here?" ”

Mo Yi turned his face to ask him, Chu Cheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't remember what it was like at that time.

After an afternoon in the car that night, she and Chu Mu were very tired, and they were still pressing their temperament to clean up the house, and the most impressive thing to him was probably the big black mouse.

Helpless and panicked.

"I really don't remember exactly, I just feel a little uncomfortable here." Chu Cheng thought about it, he should just not be adaptable.

From the beginning of the nightlife at nine o'clock, there was nothing else except the sound of quarrels at nine o'clock, and it was a little uncomfortable anyway.

"You are quite adaptable," Mo Yi took a deep breath of cigarette and slowly exhaled it, Chu Cheng turned his face sideways and watched the smoke extend upward, floating into the air and merging with the light of the street lamp, "I thought you would at least complain or something." ”

Chu Cheng smiled: "What are you complaining about?" ”

"Life here, people here either quarrel and fight because of trivial things, or stand on the side and watch others fight and quarrel, all looking forward to watching the jokes of each family." Mo Yi said with a smile, threw the cigarette to his feet and grinded it.

“...... Ah," Chu Cheng opened his mouth, and the people in this place were indeed as Mo Yixiao said, "It seems to be." ”

Lin Weichi looked at him, a little surprised on his face, but he still smiled.

"I found out that you are very sunny, do you know that you provoked Ye Yichen?" Mo Yi smiled a little incredulous, Chu Cheng could still smile and say, "It seems to be."

Speaking of Ye Yichen, Chu Cheng stopped laughing, rubbed his temples, and didn't mention that he had forgotten about it.

"I'm really convinced." Mo Yi smiled and shook his head.

"It's nothing," Chu Cheng leaned against the wall and said, "He's just a bad boy, no matter how muddy he is, he's just a gangster young man, I won't stay here for long anyway, I'll go back to where I should be." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Mo Yixiao, Mo Yixiao didn't smile anymore, and one or two crystal tears flashed on his frozen face.

Then he covered his face, crouched down and began to sob.

He could see that Mo Yixiao's face changed immediately after he said this, and he almost thought that Mo Yixiao's mood had improved.

Mo Yixiao clenched his hands into fists, and his tears seemed to open the floodgates, and he couldn't hold them.

"I ......" Chu Cheng panicked all of a sudden, how to put his feet when he squatted down, and he didn't know what to do with his hands.

In his impression, when girls cry, there will be seven or seven or eight girls leaning over and asking, "What's wrong with you?" "Are you being bullied?" "Whoever bullies you, we help you get angry."

Now he knew he couldn't ask that.

How can Mo Yixiao be the same as those girls? Those handsome girls who are either thinking about studying or discussing which class to do all day long are two kinds of existence.

Mo Yixiao's cry echoed in Chu Cheng's mind, and this voice was much more miserable than the cry he had heard in his previous school.

It's not that the crying seems so lonely in such a night, Chu Cheng just feels that such crying, lowering the voice, Mo Yixiao's body is definitely not a simple sadness and the tears that can be seen now.

"Me, did I say something wrong?" Chu Cheng still stretched out his hand and patted her back gently, he heard Mo Yixiao's breathless twitching, as well as the intermittent coughing sound.