Volume 2 Chapter 53 Good Friend, I Wish You Happiness
"It's guaranteed not to be a stone, it's all to eat, in addition to colorful beans, glutinous rice balls, tuna and chips, ......" Xu Qingsheng stopped his mouth with interest.
Mo Bu can still smile brightly: "I'll just say how can you be willing to trick me, let me see, it's all my favorite food, yes, Xu Qingsheng, you finally remember to feed me." ”
Is it possible to be so happy to receive a snack? Xu Qinghe looked at Mo Be's smiling face, relieved, very good, there is no need to worry about giving birthday gifts in the future.
"It's still a little early to go to dinner, we can watch a movie first." Mo Bu did maintain a happy mood.
What's there to be disappointed about? It's not that she doesn't know that Xu Qingsheng is a big straight girl, she doesn't even know how to feed herself, she actually remembers to take the initiative to feed him, this is the different way of a big straight girl, it's quite likable, isn't it?
Besides, the box is quite good-looking, it is the blue he likes, and it is tied with a bow, this box has to be kept all the time, it is too collectible.
Regarding the sudden increase in the program "Watching Movies", Qingsheng wanted to refuse a little, but thinking about it, Mo Mo didn't have watched movies with ordinary friends, and it would be too strange if she refused seriously, just watch it.
Mo Bu just wanted to say that he would watch a romance movie, Xu Qingsheng looked at his mobile phone and exclaimed: "Alas, the legend of blood has actually been remade into a movie, and it is still the release period, just watch this one, I'll buy a ticket first." ”
Mobe: ......
Forget it, I'm also a bloody riddle, listen to the arrangement, being arranged by Xu Qingsheng is really a novel experience, I arranged her in the past.
As a result, the two of them watched a movie seriously and decently.
Because the book "Legend of Blood" is pure suspense, without any emotional line, one of the selling points of the remake is that it is faithful to the original work, and it is easy to understand it if you don't read it carefully, so Xu Qingsheng's eyes have never left the big screen, and Mo can only be upright.
Coming out of the movie theater, there was a little girl selling flowers at the door, Qing Sheng walked forward without squinting, but the little girl ran up and grabbed the hem of her clothes: "Sister, buy a bouquet of flowers, my brother said that his sister will buy flowers for him on his birthday today." ”
Xu Qingsheng looked at the roses in the little girl's hand blankly.
Raising her eyes, she saw Mo Bu standing in the sunset, staring at her with a wicked smile, and suddenly a corner of her heart, as if she was poked by that smile, Qingsheng finally realized that Mo Bu was abnormal today - it was not normal to smile at ordinary birthday gifts, it was not normal to talk close to her ears intentionally or unintentionally when watching a movie, and it seemed abnormal to refuse to buy two small boxes of popcorn to buy a large box of popcorn, and now it is even more abnormal.
The little girl's upturned face was full of anticipation.
Qingsheng couldn't refuse that innocent face.
She bought the flowers and pointed to Mobe: "Give them to your brother, and wish him a happy birthday." ”
Mo Bu held a flower in his hand, and when he was in the taxi, he seemed to be back to normal, chatting about the endless topic, and amused the driver, Qingsheng sometimes looked at his eyes, he didn't seem to find it, Qingsheng gradually relaxed, this person has never been short of whimsy, and has always loved to tease her, don't be too sensitive, sensitivity is really more terrible than dullness.
The wind on the river is still a little cold.
There are a lot of diners on the terrace of the Pearl, all of them are a man and a woman sharing dinner, probably in the season when they don't feel warm at all, and only couples in love, or men and women who are still in the ambiguous period, can brave the cold wind to experience romantic leisure, Xu Qingsheng thought, only she and Mo Bei are different.
She was forced to be helpless, Mo Bu, it was a whim.
"Why didn't you order any wine?" The birthday star who was arranged expressed dissatisfaction.
The dissatisfied person also motioned for Qingsheng to look sideways.
The man and woman at the next table, two red wine glasses touched lightly, the girl's eyes waved, and the boy smiled.
"Can you drink?" Qingsheng felt that Mo Bu was starting to be abnormal again.
"I can't drink it, you can drink it, it's not like a birthday without wine." Mobe insisted on ordering a glass of wine, but he was still drinking Coke.
Wait for the neon lights on both sides of the strait to be bright, the Pearl began to drive, the wind is stronger, Qingsheng looks at the water-colored lights by the railing, the buildings on this section of the riverbank are maintained in the style of the ten-mile ocean, the personnel may no longer be talked about, but there is still the prosperous style of the old days, and the time is like leaving.
"The lights are shining brightly tonight." Don't come here, too.
He just opened his gift box: "Return gift." ”
The white velvet is lined with purple pomegranate beads, and the lights on both sides seem to be absorbed into the clear pomegranate beads.
"You can't refuse a return gift." Don't take out the bracelet: "Stretch your wrist." ”
Qingsheng felt that this gift was a bit unrefusable, of course she still remembered the novel about garnets, the heroine's regret that she would never lack a bracelet, she felt that she was really going to start thinking crankily, not only did her wrist not stretch out, but also retracted.
"Don't you like all kinds of stones? Xu Qingsheng, don't say that I have poor vision!! Don't warn with a smile.
He took Qingsheng's wrist, put on the bracelet for her and let go of his hand, but his eyes fell on the grenade beads: "It's beautiful, I don't take advantage of you, you broke the bill today, so I specially picked a beautiful return gift." ”
"Thank you."
Very low and soft sound.
Qingsheng felt that his cheeks were hot.
She has already seen the Yongle Bridge, which is like a landmark for Shenjiang.
Regardless of cold and summer and day and night, there is no shortage of pedestrians on the Yongle Bridge, this steel bridge across the river, has witnessed the prosperity and war, the lights are bright and green, there is it when the artillery is flying, and now there are more men and women holding hands on the bridge, they are slowing down on the bridge.
Mo Be's hand was tucked into the pocket of his coat, and he stepped back.
"You've painted this bridge, but you've never been on it, have you?" Without waiting for Qingsheng to answer, Mo Bu made an affirmation: "You must remember that this is your first time." ”
The first time I stepped on the Yongle Bridge was with him, the first time I watched the Yeshen River on the yacht was with him, the first time I bought roses with him, how many firsts did they have, and how many firsts did they have?
It was as if there was an emotion that was about to struggle to break through the layers of soil, grow young leaves, and tremble and bloom into flowers.
Qingsheng hurriedly stepped on the "dirt" a few times.
"I'll remember you as my first best friend."
If there is anything, Qingsheng has never said it, but she wants to talk about it today.
"Mobe, I want to thank you for raising your hand at the beginning of the first grade and claiming me to be your tablemate, at that time I was panicked and scared, everyone else had parents to send to school, I didn't have parents to send me, I was still late, I felt that teachers and classmates would criticize me, I was afraid of not being accepted and liked.
I want to thank you for warning Zhang Lang that they are not allowed to laugh and bully me, they said that I don't like to talk, and you scolded them and said, 'You talk a lot', I know that your mother has asked the school teacher and wants to change your seat, it was you who told Teacher Huang 'Don't bow to the evil forces'. ”
Xu Qingsheng laughed at himself: "When we were in high school, we were divided into arts and sciences, you and I were in different classes, you would still come to the class between classes, I was annoyed at that time, I didn't know if I should apply to the Academy of Fine Arts, so I took you to convince myself, I thought, look at Mo Xiaobe, obviously the math is so bad and I applied for science, but the math score has skyrocketed, what am I afraid of?" Wouldn't it be better to report to the Academy of Fine Arts than to get a paintbrush in the future?
You're really my most important friend, a beacon of life, and I know I won't lose you as a friend, so I have to thank you. ”
She suddenly stood on the Yongle Bridge and shouted loudly to the river and neon: "Happy birthday to my good friend." ”
Maybe it's me thinking too much, maybe it's not that I'm thinking nonsense, but Mobe, let's just leave it like this, Xu Qingsheng, who maintains an ordinary friend relationship with you, is the happiest and happiest, we will never leave in the way of friends, even if it will not be so close in the future, but the friendship will last forever.
Xu Qingsheng was "rebellious", this is Mo Be's very clear feeling.
His behavior may still be eager, putting pressure on her, she trusts that his friendship can last for life but doesn't believe that his love can last, her worries are justified, in fact, even he himself is really not sure of his wandering view of love, it is too easy for him to withdraw from a male and female love, and in Qingsheng's life, there is really no shortage of such a volatile person - it is enough to have a scumbag father.
Maybe you should also think clearly, be more firm, whether you can do it with a person, and never let go of that hand after holding hands.
Mo Be's eyes were shining.
He smiled and reached out to rub her hair: "Good friend, I have a happy birthday. ”
The roses were raised in a vase, Mo Bu returned to his home before twelve o'clock, he felt that the faint fragrance of flowers was actually visible, just in his eyes, he looked at the fragrance of flowers as if he could see Xu Qingsheng suddenly turned around, her long hair was blown up by the evening breeze, she had never shouted so loudly, tonight it seemed that the whole Shenjiang knew that it was his birthday.
He can still see a lot of Xu Qingsheng, she was about to cry when she was 7 years old when she stood in front of the classroom door, she was focused and quieter with a paintbrush, she was laughing in the summer sun, she was obviously scared but kept her spine in the empty hospital corridor, and the girl who quietly hid because she didn't want to be blamed by the queen mother of his family during the parent-teacher meeting, and Xu Qingsheng who didn't hide when he was drunk and shouted to vomit her.
Don't send a message to Xu Han: I don't seem to be cured.
Xu Han: ???
I feel like I'm really planted in the pit of love this time, and even if I die in it, I don't want to be saved, I despise myself very much now, why do you say I'm so rash in love and breaking up, so I don't know if I'm a scumbag, if I'm really as watery as you...... That's killing me, so bless me for not being a scumbag.
Mo Be, who received only three words.
Snake essence disease.
-- At the end of the second volume --