Volume 1 Encounter Chapter 101 Mixed Tastes

Mo Ran never thought that He Yuexi would commit suicide, obviously she was looking at him with a look of "she didn't do anything wrong" last night!

I couldn't believe it, but the overwhelming news on the Internet pressed against him, and he almost couldn't breathe.

Today he has been living in the school, and the four people in the dormitory are all local, usually very noisy, but today it is very quiet, and everything is done quietly, even if it is going to bed.

Several people tacitly agreed not to talk about the rest of the month, as if there was no such person in this world at all.

Today, it snowed, it was very cold, sitting at the desk, swiping the news on the Internet about "He Yuexi's suicide" over and over again, and the comments below were all gloating, and no one sympathized with her.

"Dying in the pool of a rich man is still very glamorous. It is said that she was dancing a striptease before she died, and many people touched her, and there were many videos of her dancing by the pool that were coded before, but now it has been taken off the shelves, so, it deserves it, this kind of rich man's plaything, one less one to die, so worship money. ”

"It's just that it's good to be dead, so good-looking, and still pretending to be pure on the Internet, I'm still a fan of her, and now it makes me sick."

"So men, keep your dog's eyes open, that's it, what about good looks? Don't you know that in today's society, everything with a little bit of beauty will be polluted by the big dye vat, right? ”

"It's a bit embarrassing to die, it seems to have been pulled away, and it is said that the corpse will be dissected, damn, it looks so good, it's a pity! But you deserve it..."

"This society is a bit perverted now, capitalists are rampant everywhere, all kinds of so-called clean girls with high culture, but everyone knows, people play more than them!"

"It's a pity, such a good rich and handsome boyfriend, with a green head on his head, tsk.... It's just that I don't know the blessings in the midst of blessings. If I had such a superb boyfriend, what kind of bicycle would I need, I would be full just looking at me every day. ”

"It's okay, now she's dead, sisters, our chance has come, everyone has a chance."

"What kind of chance, the fairy sister in their school likes him, where do mortals like me have any chance, what's more, what conditions do people have, will they like all kinds of ordinary women like us? Don't even think about it! ”

“.....”

Mo Ran looked at the various remarks on the Internet one by one, the hand holding the mobile phone was bruised, and his eyes were cold.

Now he can't wait to catch those people who talk nonsense on the Internet one by one and beat them up.

The mood is so complicated, although he hates He Yuexi's behavior so much, but after learning that she committed suicide, his heart will still hurt.

All kinds of situations when I was with her came to mind, her smile, her gentle eyes when she looked at him, and the occasional little woman's posture when she was coquettish. Little by little, so profound that I want to forget it vigorously, but it becomes clearer and clearer in front of me.

It was dark outside, and there were people having snowball fights downstairs in the dormitory, and the laughter that came from time to time made him very unhappy. I simply got up, picked up the schoolbag on the table, and walked out of the dormitory directly.

Or go home, and the house is clean.

When I drove back, my mother called, and I didn't want to answer it, but I saw that she rushed over countless videos, and I couldn't help it.....

"Son, do you want to come to the ink garden? It's so cold today, is the snow on the road almost melting? ”

In the video, my mother is wearing a lake blue satin jacquard cheongsam with a circle of white fluffy fur at the neckline, which makes her classical and elegant.

She looked at him, and though she didn't ask any questions, the worried look in her eyes betrayed her.

“.....”

He didn't speak, concentrating on driving.

There are not many cars on the road, neon lights flashing everywhere, and against the backdrop of the snow that has not yet melted, there is a strange cold beauty.

"When you came to Moyuan, your mother made dumplings for you, didn't you like to eat your mother's dumplings the most when you were young? Is it good to come to Ink Garden? ”

Mom didn't mention He Yuexi at all, which made Mo Ran's heart feel strange.

Think about it, my mother didn't like He Yuexi from the beginning, but when she saw that he liked it, she never objected.

"What? Is He Yuexi dead? Are you relieved? ”

As if he had eaten gunpowder, he didn't want to speak, but he suddenly started to fight.

There is an inexplicable fire and anger in his heart, which has been depressed, and it can't be resolved no matter what. Seeing my mother walking leisurely in the courtyard, she sneered.

"Son, why do you think of your mother like that? Do you think mom is that kind of person? When you were with Xiao He before, your mother didn't object to you, did she? What's more, Xiao He died, and my mother was also very sorry, my mother was worried about you and called you, but you ....."

My mother was very sad, looked at him, stopped, and had red circles in her eyes.

"What you said is high-sounding, He Yuexi is dead, you don't know how happy you are in your heart. Yes, I had a poor eyesight and found one like that, and now you're satisfied. ”

In the face of the people closest to him, Mo Ran has no words.

It's just that as soon as he finished saying this, he began to regret it, and his hand holding the steering wheel tightened and tightened. After a while, he exhaled and ..... heavily

"Mom knows you're in a bad mood, so mom made you your favorite shrimp dumplings and crab roe fried rice, don't you like to eat them too? It's all done by my mom herself! You came to Ink Garden, it's snowing, it hasn't snowed in Sioux City for a long time, and Mom wants to eat dumplings with you. ”

My mother was crying and looked very sad.

“.....”

He didn't speak, and drove quietly, calming the depression in his heart little by little.

He Yuexi, now that I think about it, in addition to hate, I still have a little reluctance in my heart. But this reluctance is not the kind of emotion between men and women, but a little regretful that she left this world so easily at a young age.

"Where have you been? Is it over there in the Haoyue Building? Would you like to help your mother bring back a bouquet of roses from the flower shop over there? It's strange that last night, all the roses in the courtyard withered and withered, as if they had experienced countless snowstorms. It's a pity, there are no flower decorations at home, the mother will panic, son...."

Seeing that he didn't speak again, his mother, who knew his character, began to nag on the other side of the video, wandering around the courtyard, and saw that there was residual snow on the rose branches, and gently stroked it off, with a look of regret.

"I'll be back, Mom...."

His mother called him "son", Mo Ran was soft-hearted, thinking about his mother's loneliness and loneliness in the past few months, he regretted his excited words at the beginning.

I wanted to apologize, but when the words came to my lips countless times, I swallowed them back.

"You don't have to apologize, son, you bring more roses to your mother, all kinds of colors..."

Mom's mood is much better now, and she commanded.

And he promised....

It's just that he didn't expect that in the ink garden, he met Bai Luan Luan, who he hated the most