Creeping

The sky was covered with a layer of gray veil, and the wind tried its best to lift the veil away, revealing the original cuteness of the sky. Mo Junqi was standing on a wasteland, and there were a few figures poking in front of him, which couldn't be seen clearly. Suddenly a person turned his head, with a crazy and bloodthirsty expression on his face, Mo Junqi was startled when he didn't come, the person lying on the ground stretched out a bloody hand to him, and the raised face slowly became clear enlarge.

"Young man, young man, wake up!"

Mo Junqi was woken up by being shaken by a hand next to him. The weather in early March was still cool, but in the crowded green leather train carriage, it was still sweltering, but Mo Junqi was cold all over, even though he was sweating profusely.

Mo Junqi turned his head and gave a grateful smile to the aunt next to him whose bare feet exuded a strong smell, got up and walked towards the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, looked at himself in the cloudy mirror, his eyes were bloodshot, With a scumbag beard, the originally thin face became even thinner, with sunken cheeks on both sides, and a shiny head, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a good person.

Pushing and pushing back to the seat, unexpectedly the seat has already been taken by someone, Mo Junqi touched his head, the uncle who had had a good chat with the aunt hurriedly stood up and returned the seat to him, Mo Junqi was expressionless It takes a few hours to get to the destination, and it is too hard to stand.

"Young man, you had a nightmare just now. You kept whining, but you didn't wake up. I wanted to wake you up, but I was afraid that you would be frightened." Aunt told Mo Junqi about his nightmare in a strange Mandarin. process.

Mo Junqi smiled and replied, "Thank you."

The aunt was on the train halfway, and they sat together for more than ten hours. This was the first sentence Mo Junqi said to her. When the aunt saw Mo Junqi laughing, she was warm and warm, not like the vicious person on the surface. Chatterbox opened.

"Where are you going? Alone?"

The train ride for two nights and two days exhausted Mo Junqi physically and mentally. He deliberately showed his worst side, and the people around him were wise enough not to provoke him. After a long time of boredom, it's okay for someone to talk.

"Alone, go to a relative's house."

The aunt made two oohs, and then asked: "Are you going to play barbaric?"

"Go to permanent residence and study there."

The aunt obviously thought that Mo Junqi's appearance was beyond the age of schooling, and she looked surprised.Mo Junqi rubbed his chin, his beard was stubbly, and he didn't sleep or wash for more than 48 hours. Doesn't he look very old?Mo Junqi thought about it and laughed, if the girls in the old school saw their dream lover turned into such a scruffy and unkempt sharp guy, I don't know how disappointed they would be.

A young couple on the opposite side woke up faintly, rubbed their eyes, yawned and stretched their waists, and looked out the window. It was so dark that they could not see clearly. The wife took out a deck of poker and put it on the table, saying hello. Aunt and Mo Junqi played cards to waste time.I didn't expect that this person would participate, but I didn't expect Mo Junqi to nod in agreement, and the atmosphere suddenly eased and became cheerful.

After his parents passed away suddenly, Mo Junqi was first praised high above all others, and all kinds of compliments were used on him. He is a son of a hero. He is brave and strong, and he will become a great weapon. The large-scale reports made him tireless. Unable to resist, he could only watch helplessly as his parents, who were supposed to rest in peace, were disturbed again and again. He was just a student, a 17-year-old boy, and all he needed to do was the word "strong" that adults kept instilling in him.

He is indeed strong, because he has never cried in public from the beginning to the end, but his soul is crying all the time, but he can only endure the pain, because his parents died gloriously and greatly, they are heroes. Son of Hero Halo, he couldn't disgrace them.

But after the death of his parents, he should have cried in pain. Mo Junqi didn't understand what was wrong with these people, why he could only be strong when he became a hero, but not weak.

In the day after day of being strong, he was angry and extreme, swearing at people, pushing people, shaved his head, and clamored against the so-called benevolence and morality.Sure enough, the public began to condemn him, entertaining his parents, not being polite, and being arrogant because of his favor.Mo Junqi sneered, he lost the arrogance of where the favor came from.

The train slowly drove into the destination of Mo Junqi's trip with the sound of kicking, and the conductor shouted with a horn that the end of the trip had arrived, and the passengers were about to get off, when the sky outside was just turning pale.

Mo Junqi was kind of escaping, and he chose the green leather train, the best way to escape, in order to let the slow journey ease his turbulent emotions. He escaped completely, without bringing anything, one person and one bag, quite chic. free and easy.

After leaving the station, Mo Junqi took out his mobile phone to search for the location of his destination. The map showed that the place he was going to was not a little far from the train station, and the taxi fare was hundreds of dollars. Mo Junqi sighed and prepared to find a platform to take the subway.

The sound of footsteps behind her was very light, it should be a woman, who has been following Mo Junqi for a long time, and Mo Junqi kept walking, lest she was staying overnight.

"Jun Qi?" The woman behind her opened her mouth and called out tentatively.

Mo Junqi turned around, the woman looked very young, tall and tall, gorgeous but not vulgar, and stylishly dressed, Mo Junqi felt familiar but couldn't remember who she was.

Seeing that Mo Junqi was confused, the woman smiled and said, "I'm your aunt Mei, what's the matter? Don't remember?"

Mo Junqi suddenly realized, "Aunt Mei!"

Huo Mei and Mo Junqi's mother are college classmates and best friends for many years, and Mo Junqi came to join her on this trip.

Huo Mei hugged Mo Junqi tightly, tears came out of her eyes, she was so choked up that she couldn't speak, Mo Junqi's eyes were red, and she comforted with a smile: "Aunt Mei, it's fine."

Huo Mei sobbed for a while, then let go of Mo Junqi, wiped away her tears, and said with a smile: "It's fine if you come, let's go, let's go home."

The sentence "Let's go home" almost caused Mo Junqi's pent-up emotions to explode. In the past two months, no one has ever said "Let's go home", only people kept saying to be strong, responsible, and mature.

Huo Mei's car was parked on the side of the road in front of the train station. After getting in the car, Huo Mei said, "Let's go home and have some breakfast. After you have rested, I will take you for a stroll and familiarize yourself with the environment."

"it is good."

"I haven't seen you for about ten years. I almost didn't recognize you just now. Compared with when I was a child, you have changed a lot. You are so tall and handsome."

Mo Junqi was born here. When he was young, he often went to Huo Mei's house to play. Huo Mei has a son, Mo Junqi, who is one year old. His elder brother and younger brother are inseparable. The relationship between the two families is good, and they often go shopping together.Mo Junqi had a vague impression that his childhood was not to mention unhappy.Later, due to his father's job transfer, he moved out of the city with his parents when he was about seven years old. Since then, Mo Junqi has never seen Huo Mei again, and it is only natural that he would not recognize him.

"Aunt Mei is still as young and beautiful as before."

Huo Mei laughed and said, "You're lying, then why didn't you recognize me?"

Mo Junqi touched his nose, flattered him and slapped the horse's hooves, and then argued, "I'm tired of traveling, my vision is blurred."

Seeing that he wasn't depressed, Huo Mei was half relieved, chatting about interesting things about her childhood.Because it was early, there was no traffic jam along the way, and we soon arrived at the place where Huo Mei lived.

Huo Mei is the director of a well-known company in the city, so he lives in a high-end and luxurious place. This is a villa area, and most of the people living in the city are rich and powerful. The appearance of the villas is mostly the same, if Mo Junqi himself If people are found, they may not be found.

Huo Mei led Mo Junqi into the house. As soon as he entered the entrance, he saw the well-decorated living room. The white European-style decoration looks brighter and more spacious. The sofa bed of the same color makes people sleepy. The spiral staircase is full of romance, but too open.

Huo Mei asked Mo Junqi to do whatever he wanted, while he went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Mo Junqi had been on the train for a long time, and his clothes were dirty and smelly, so he couldn't sit on the sofa, so he had to walk around.

The dining room next to the kitchen is much warmer and darker than the spacious living room. Mo Junqi stood at the door of the dining room, imagining how happy the whole family was sitting at the dining table.

Mo Junqi's father was an officer in the army, and he lived in a compound in the military region. The conditions were not bad, but compared to where Huo Mei lived, the gap was obvious.Although not as amazed as Grandma Liu was when she entered the Grand View Garden, Mo Junqi still felt that capitalism was too corrupt.

Turning back to the living room, there was a family portrait on the shelf. Mo Junqi picked it up and looked at the people above. There were four members of the family. Except for Huo Mei, the rest of the people were strangers. The man above should be Huo Mei's husband Shuai. Ming, this handsome young man who looks dismissive is Shuai Toro?Mo Junqi frowned, trying hard to think about Shuai Donglang's memory, his fair and pretty face slowly became clear.Mo Junqi smiled, and the little shrimp had grown into a handsome young man, becoming more and more arrogant.

Huo Mei came out of the kitchen with her face upright, saw Mo Junqi looking at the family portrait in a daze, and said with a smile, "Did the people above recognize everything?"

Mo Junqi shook his head, put the photo frame back to its original place, walked to the table and sat down.Huo Mei told him to eat quickly, if he didn't have enough, he would add more.

"Aunt Mei, are you alone at home? Where are Uncle Ming and Dong Lang? And that little brother is..."

"Your uncle and I divorced. The younger one is Dong'an, who later surpassed the population." Huo Mei said calmly, but Mo Junqi was taken aback.

Huo Mei smiled and said, "Accident? We have been divorced for three years. Dong Lang followed me, and Dong An followed him. This weekend, Dong Lang went to his father's house to accompany Dong An."

Mo Junqi nodded, the delicious noodles became dull, his choice seemed to be wrong, and it became a trouble for others.

"Don't think too much, stay here, I will be your mother from now on, don't see me outside. Xiaolu just left, I didn't even have time to see her off, we made an appointment a few months ago, waiting for you Dong Lang and I are on vacation, we will go on a trip together, who knows..."

Huo Mei started to cry while talking, Mo Junqi is not Grandma Liu this time, but Lin Daiyu, Mo Junqi thought, Lin Daiyu is better than him, at least she has a father.On second thought, this metaphor is really fucking hypocritical.

Seeing Mo Junqi looking at her, Huo Mei wiped away tears and said, "I'm sorry, you should have suffered more than me, I shouldn't have mentioned this in front of you."

"It's okay, it will be fine."

Huo Mei held Mo Junqi's hand, and said firmly: "Yes, it will be fine, we will all be fine. Eat quickly, take a shower and sleep after eating."

Mo Junqi nodded, huffed and ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, led the way down to the bathroom upstairs, took a shower and shaved his beard. The boy in the mirror finally looked like a boy. Although he looked tired, he still couldn't hide his masculinity and handsomeness. , changed into Shuai Donglang's clean pajamas that Huo Mei found and left the bathroom.

Huo Mei opened the door of the room and said to Mo Junqi: "You will live here, next door is Dong Lang's room, you two brothers should get along well in the future."

The room is not too big, but it is clean and tidy. It seems that Huo Mei has arranged it early in the morning. The bed is next to the partition wall. To the left of the bed is a wardrobe. There is a sofa for one person. The colors are very fresh. Mo Junqi touched the wall , feeling soft, turned to look at Huo Mei suspiciously.

"This wall is a foam wall. It used to be a big room where Dong Lang and Dong An lived together. When Dong Lang was in high school, I was afraid that Dong An would disturb his study, so I separated it."

Mo Junqi nodded and said to Huo Mei, "Thank you, Aunt Mei."

Huo Mei glanced at him, pretending to be angry and said: "You still see me, what I just told you is in vain."

Mo Junqi laughed, and his whole body became very warm. Huo Mei looked at him and said softly: "Have a good rest, let's go out to see the night scene at night."

After the door was closed, Mo Junqi stood there for a while, touched the quilt cover with his hand, and then lay down gently on it, as if he was afraid of being shocked.

Lying in the warm, clean and fragrant blanket, Mo Junqi, who was exhausted all over his body, was not sleepy, staring at the ceiling painted with arabesques in a daze.

The day after the Lantern Festival, he was fighting on the court with a group of teenagers in the courtyard. Everyone had been with the army for several years, and their physical fitness was not much different. Winning depends on skill. When he was having fun, the guard came to tell him that just two hours ago, his parents were stabbed and sent to the hospital. Mo Junqi left all his friends and sat in the army with You Ge The car rushed to the military hospital.

The person has been covered with a white sheet, he has become an orphan, and the reporters who came after him kept shooting at him with flashlights. He didn't hear a word of what they asked, and his head was buzzing.

After a while, he asked, "Where's the murderer?"

Everyone was stunned, he looked at the people in front of him, sneered, and walked briskly towards the outside of the hospital, You Ge followed him without saying a word, but was dragged back by the guards brought by You Ge's father.

Later, he was expected to be the halo of the offspring of a hero, and later, inexplicably, he was reprimanded for pausing his parents. In just two months, the plot developed too fast.

The matter finally came to an end because of his escape. His parents lay quietly on Changmian Mountain, the murderer lost his freedom, and he also had a good new home. Everything was better than expected. Mo Junqi sighed and turned over. Get up, close your eyes, and that's it.