Little sun
The headlights on the playground suddenly brightened like a fire blown by the wind, and the miserable white light cut through the darkness, Su Deng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a bloody and tearful face suddenly came into view, which frightened her to immediately take a half step back.
Gu Mo smiled, the cold wind blew the hair on his forehead, and the tears were like a flood that burst the embankment, connecting several hideous blood stains on his cheeks, cutting across his chin and dripping on the ground.
The voice was so loud that it frightened her.
"Su Deng, are you happy to see me like this?" He said.
She wanted to shake her head, but after a few seconds of thinking, "You're doing a good job, of course I'm happy." β
"But ......" The withered tear ducts burst out again, instantly filling the boy's crescent-like eye sockets. He shook his head, as if he couldn't stand on his feet, "Why am I so uncomfortable?" β
"Su Deng, I feel like I'm going to die."
The coarse and rough language, extremely primitive, without a trace of skill, expresses his grief, and the misery engraved on it is something that Su Deng has never seen.
Even a year ago, when he was pushed down the stairs by her and fell to the point of breaking a bone, he never saw it like this.
"There should be a few dozen meters below here, and if you jump from where you stand, you will die instantly." She still heard herself whisper.
"Can you give me a reason? Why is that sentence. β
"Wang Hua, my counselor, called me today and said that my private life is chaotic and I am not worthy of you." She paused, and her cold gaze stabbed at him, "I remember warning you last time not to let others notice our relationship at school, since you want to show our closeness in front of everyone so much, then that sentence, isn't that just what you want?" Don't you think so? With that, she laughed, the corners of her reddish eyes were innocent and beautiful.
Gu Mo also smiled, heartbroken, he stepped forward and reached out to touch her face, but he stretched out halfway, as if he remembered the blood and tears on his face that he had just wiped with this hand. So, the hand turned halfway and wiped the corner of the shirt vigorously.
He remembered that his sister loved cleanliness.
Suddenly, the cold fingertips gently stroked Su Deng's eyebrows, and then, little by little, rubbed towards the tail of the eyebrows.
Gu Mo looked at her with great attachment, "In that case, then don't frown anymore, I did everything you said, sister, don't be unhappy, it's all my fault." β
Su Deng nodded, pointed to the fence with his chin, and said casually: "Didn't you just say that you were so uncomfortable that you were going to die?" So are you going to try it now? β
After a long time, Gu Mo withdrew his hand, and the light in his eyes gradually extinguished, "Sister clearly knows, as long as it is your wish, it is difficult for me to refuse." β
Su Deng snorted coldly, "I didn't say that you would die." β
"But you thought so, didn't you? Just now. β
Su Deng was silent.
Silence is also an answer.
Just as she hesitated, the figure of the person in front of her suddenly flew lightly towards the fence.
Her eyes widened, and she reached out to grab hard, but all she could catch was a patch of cold air.
"Gu Moβ"
*
Jiang family villa.
"Don't stop me, you're so used to him." Jiang Huaixu snatched the key from Xia Ai's hand, and immediately turned around and inserted it into the door.
Suddenly, the door was opened with a bang.
But in the next second, Jiang Huaixu's pupils trembled as if they were about to fall out of his sockets, he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, if it wasn't for Xia Ai holding him, he almost felt that he would faint in the next second.
He exhaled a few times, held the hand of the fan, and trembled and pointed at the person sitting on the ground in front of him, "Jiang Zhou, you, tell me, what are you doing now?" β
Jiang Zhou wore headphones and didn't seem to notice the movement by the door.
On the floor in front of him, a huge sunflower was gradually taking shape, and his fingertips picked up another piece of puzzle pieces, and the H of the letter on the back came into view, and the blue and yellow colors suggested that he should go to the upper right to find the gap that needed to be filled.
"I'm asking you!" Jiang Huaixu went to pull his headphones, and for a while, as if he couldn't withstand such a great force, the little white thing immediately cracked in the air, and the music playing on the mobile phone next to him was instantly released.
βAnd I am feeling so small.
It was over my head
I know nothing at allβ¦β¦β
Jiang Zhou noticed the two people who broke into the room, he stood up, his face flashed with panic and confusion for a moment, and then there was an endless silence.
"Look what you're doing? I don't go to school, I don't practice the piano, I stay in my room all day, your mother says you're in a bad mood, I thought something was wrong, but it turned out to be playing in it! Jiang Huaixu pointed at him and said angrily: "Let me ask you, how long have you not touched the piano?" β
Silence fermented.
Jiang Zhou's thin lips opened, closed them again, and finally said calmly: "I'm sorry, father, I disappointed you." β
Jiang Huaixu looked at him with such a silent look, and his anger suddenly rose to a higher level, "Do you know how powerful the opponent who competes with you on the same stage is?" Do you think you're a genius? Do you want to win a prize in an international competition? Don't embarrass my old Jiang family! As he spoke, he was about to step forward and kick over the puzzle pieces on the ground, but Jiang Zhou's eyes were quick and he dodged in front of him.
"What are you doing!" Xia Ai screamed, stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Huaixu, and quickly inserted between the father and son, protecting Jiang Zhou behind him, "Xiaozhou already knows that he is wrong, didn't he apologize just now?" You are a father, and the children are so old, how can you do it? β
The long-term cultivation made Jiang Huaixu sober up, "You don't look at what he's doing?" The plaything is demoralized, why are you pushing me......"
"Hurry up, you are not welcome here." Summer loves to yell and push him out.
Jiang Huaixu still seemed to be angry, and pointed at the motionless person in the room with a fan again, "Don't let me see you like this again." β
The door was slammed shut, and there was a trembling scream.
βAnd I will stumble and fall.
I'm still learning to love
Just starting to crawlβ¦β¦β
The magnetic voice is still singing melancholy.
Summer Love sighed, picked up the phone on the ground, and turned off the music.
Jiang Zhou knelt down again, arranging the slightly scattered puzzle pieces and making them tightly jointed.
"This sunflower ......" Xia Ai walked up to him and leaned over to look at it for a while, she felt familiar, but when she saw his hand stopped in mid-air, the words changed, "It's so beautiful like a little sun." β
Suddenly, she saw a small nod from the person next to her.
"Can you tell Mom why you're not happy?" Xia Ai spoke in a low tone, patted him back, and said, "Is it too much pressure lately?" Never like you've ever played a puzzle before? β