Out of the dark bar, Mo Ran is in a very bad mood, and the girl in the white dress who hugged him in the dark bar and called him "Brother Lotus" always appeared in his mind.

She's beautiful, the kind that can make people fall at a glance.

But for some reason, he hated her, hated her, for no reason.

These girls who threw themselves into his arms were superficial and disgusting, and they were disgusting, and they were an eyesore to look at.

Standing on the side of the street, the street is bustling, the cars are coming, the slightly cold air lingers, the fine beads of sweat on the forehead dissipate little by little, and when the exposed skin becomes cold, the alcohol on the body also dissipates little by little.

I raised my hand and looked at my watch, it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night. The nightlife is in full swing, and from time to time a group of people will come out of the dark bar, either hooking shoulders or hugging, there are men and women, there are also men and women, or women and women, all kinds of intimate actions.

Passing by him, a woman threw flattering eyes at him, her fragrant shoulders slightly exposed, frivolous and dissolute. He ignored it, glanced at it, and felt only disgusted.

Lowering his eyes, his mouth was bitter, and his heart was lonely, he turned around and went to the underground parking lot on the side.

At this time, I still go to the old city, where I can occasionally fill the boundless coldness and loneliness in my heart.

In the very center of the old city, his family has a courtyard house, with a small yard, blue tiles and white walls, and a simple Chinese-style house. Outside the precincts, there is a cherry tree that is hundreds of years old, and the cherry tree is so big that you always feel that its branches are towering into the sky.

This kind of senior sister, the cherry blossoms bloom just right, and you can see its cherry blossoms blooming from afar.

When my mother knew that my father and his childhood sweetheart were a little wrong, I moved there alone, and in peace, the most beautiful Danfeng eyes in the world lost their vitality and never smiled again.

For this, he hates his father, and he hates it to death.

Out of the underground parking lot, the car roared, and Xiao Li left alone in his surprised and unwilling eyes. The car was noisy, whistling through this bustling place that no matter how noisy it was, it couldn't fill the lonely bustling land in his heart.

Xiao Li didn't expect that he would be ruthlessly abandoned by Mo Ran like this, he thought that he could have a beautiful "encounter" with Mo Ran, and when he came out all the way, he made up a lot of colored plots in his brain, and as a result....

Standing on the street, he stomped his feet fiercely, his silver teeth clenched, and he wanted to bite them.

Someone passed by, smiling gloatingly, she looked extremely unhappy, stepped forward and grabbed the hair of the smiling yellow-haired woman, and slapped her a few times.

With screams, she became excited.

Let's fight tonight, and she who can fight several strong men with a black belt in taekwondo, must be angry tonight. And also.....

There is also the woman in the white dress who is walking out, if she doesn't beat her half to death, she won't be called Li Fei'er, she will definitely scratch her face that has brought disaster to the country and the people.

Back to the courtyard in the old city, it was already two o'clock, the old alley was silent, and in my ears, there was only the "rustling~~" sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves.

I pass by a tall cherry blossom tree, and when I look up, the cherry blossoms of the tree are full. The wind blew, the cherry blossom petals fell, sprinkled, and some fell on his neckline, and the "naughty" ones flew in the air again, and finally landed on the pavement covered with bluestone slabs.

Sniffing, the aroma of cherry blossoms is strong, but the fragrance of flowers is mixed with a faint smell of blood.

This breath .....

Mo Ran's heart tightened, and next to it was the courtyard where his mother lived, in case .....

Thinking about it, he quickly stepped forward, stood in front of the closed vermilion lacquer door, and reached out to knock on the door.

It's just that before I knocked, Xu was wind, and the door opened with a "squeak~~".

"Mom~~"

In a hurry, he pushed open the door and strode in.

"It's good that my son is back!"

Mother's voice, piercing the silent night, came from the door of the main courtyard.

Mom's voice is beautiful, like water droplets falling on the surface of the lake, soft, light and soft.

It was pitch black in the courtyard, and with the dim and faint street lamps outside the wall, he saw a white figure sitting not far away.

"Mom~~ Why are you still outside at this time?"

Mom was fine, Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and locked the door.

Although he was rebellious at home, he had always respected and loved his mother, shouted, and gently walked to a stone pier next to his mother and sat down.

"Xiao Ran, your mother gave you a message that you want to reply, don't always send it during the day and reply at night, my mother can't find anyone who wants to find you."

In the darkness, my mother's face couldn't be seen clearly, and I could only smell the faint orchid smell on her body.

I wanted to get up and turn on the light, but I was pulled by my mother.

"Well, good!"

My mother's hands were soft and cold, listening to my mother's words, I thought about my chaotic life, and I didn't know how to answer for a while, so I had to agree.

"You're twenty years old, son, let's go to school this year, your teacher has called me many times."

My mother cared about his studies very much, and every time he came, she would always say this.

“.....”

For this kind of topic, he chose to be silent.

"Xiao Ran, son.... It's been a long time since you've seen your mom! ”

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, my mother sighed.

"Mom~~ Aren't you going back?"

Mo Ran looked at him left and right, let go of his mother's hand, and looked at the cherry blossom trees outside the courtyard in a daze.

"What are you going back for? There's no going back, Xiao Ran.... Me and your dad.... There's no going back. ”

My mother's tone of voice was very light and melancholy, as if she had seen through everything in this world, and she was very lonely. Saying that, he gathered the light gray tassel shawl that was about to slide down, and in the faint light and shadow, my mother's expression was extremely lonely, and there was no light in the eyes of the pair of Danfeng, who were the most beautiful in the world.

"Mom~~"

He felt sad and shouted, his mouth bitter to the point that he couldn't do it.

"The first time I met your father, I was under this cherry blossom tree, and it was also strange, and at a glance, I determined that your father belonged to me in this life. You said.... How can people's feelings be so strange, and how can they still feel that they belong to this life at a glance?! It's just that.... I thought that this throbbing feeling would continue until I was old, but in the end, it still changed its taste. ”

Mom whispered to herself.

He didn't know how many times he had heard these words. Every time I listen to it, in his heart, I hate my dad a little more.

Since he remembers, the relationship between his father and his mother has always been very good, even if his grandmother has always looked down on his mother from a poor background, his father still loves his mother very much, and he has repeatedly protected him, not wanting anyone to bully him.

Outcome.....

After so many years of affection, it can't withstand a look and a message from a childhood sweetheart.

So, what is this love?

It should be the most meaningless so-called emotion of the diseaseless moaning empty head and brain.

He never believed it!

"Mom~~ It's cold, let's go in and rest, it's late...."

Mo Ran was helpless, and wanted to persuade his mother to open something, but he never liked to say that, even if he had many thoughts in his heart, he would only say these things.

"Your dad was on the news some time ago, and my mother read it, and the city commended him, saying that he was the most outstanding and caring Confucian businessman, and he also had a photo, she was standing next to your father.... Eh.... She's a good follower. ”

Mom didn't have any intention of getting up and going back to the house, the stone pier under his ass was cold, and he sat quietly like this.

That woman, huh.....