All along, she didn't dare to relax, worked hard after hard work, never stopped for a moment, or to fulfill her mother's last wish, or to survive, or to prove herself, or to seek the truth, never thought about it, it turned out to be like this, let go of all the indignant obsessions, unload all the senseless needle tips to the wheat, and walk slowly on the road, no worries, no desires, more comfortable and happy than any moment.

Turning his head, Xiaobai was throwing cigarette butts into the trash can on the side of the road, his shirt buttons were open, his hair was a little messy, and his slightly melancholy and extremely sharp eyes made people's hearts shake.

He was also surnamed Bai, and five hundred years ago he was still a family, living in the same city, how could she never see him before?

Not once.

"Please restrain yourself," he sneered, turning back suddenly, "a woman who claims to be a fierce man should not stare at another man with such eyes. ”

Bai Mo grinned, shook his head and said, "You are not another man." ”

He smiled to himself, turned his head and ignored Bai Mo, the musical fountain in the distance began, a burst of wet heat diffused with the sound of music, under the beautiful and soft lighting, a dreamlike scene, in it, everyone's face was amazed.

He was the only one with an indifferent face.

As if everything had nothing to do with him. Although he also looked up, his eyes were empty and distant, and he really didn't know what he was looking at.

Bai Mo didn't know much about him, so he didn't know why he was like this, but he could feel that he wasn't happy.

She thought faintly, maybe this world is fair, he has excellent appearance, outstanding temperament, no worries about food and clothing, and quite accomplishments, he became a high-level Shi'an at a young age, it stands to reason that he is the pride of the sky, at such an age, even if he is not flying and domineering, he should also be radiant.

But what about him? Like an old man.

Just as I was thinking about it, the phone rang.

When she pulled out her phone, he subconsciously moved it to the side a little more.

Originally, the two of them were separated by a distance, but now they moved away and moved farther away.

Bai Mo smiled lightly and looked down.

It was a text message from Jiang Yuhan.

"I'm sorry, I haven't finished my work yet, so I can't come. It's almost twelve o'clock, so please do me a little favor. Today is his birthday, this guy has no parents since he was a child, and no one remembers his birthday, you celebrate him for me, thank you very much. ”

After reading the message, Bai Mo turned his head to look over, he was standing alone in the crowd, with mixed feelings in his heart.

She lost her mother at an early age, and she knew how cruel the pain of losing a loved one was for a child, but she still had her father by her side, and he was even more pitiful, not even a father.

After more than half an hour of fountain performance, the crowd began to disperse, and he walked over to her and said indifferently, "Let's go." ”

She nodded.

"I'll send you back." His tone was as flat as water, and he couldn't see the slightest change.

The loneliness that seemed almost hopeless before is now gone.

If he is either ruthless by nature, or he is too rational and can be free in his feelings, it is really rare.

Bai Mo felt that he should learn from him.

He must be uncomfortable, right? On such a day, he didn't even have a friend around, but he was quiet and didn't tell her.

Such a person can always easily deal with his wounds, and he is a well-deserved strong man.

"Let's go around again," Bai Mo smiled lightly, "I've eaten too much." ”

He was noncommittal, but walked straight on.

Bai Mo followed behind him, looking at the big clock in the distance from time to time.

Twelve o'clock.