The floating world sinks slightly

The next day, Teacher Xia showed up in math class on time.

After last night's self-study, Mo Chengshen instinctively thought that he would not come, but he showed up on time, but his eyes were slightly black and blue.

In this class, Teacher Xia stood on the podium from the beginning to the end, too far away from Mo Chengshen, otherwise he thought he could see the tiredness in his eyes.

Don't go to the hospital after class, just go to bed, Mr. Meng's place, it doesn't matter if there is a short-term lack of people, don't burn yourself.Mo Chengshen spoke silently, as if Teacher Xia was sitting opposite him.

However, he can only say these things in his heart, and he only dares to say them in his heart.

Teacher Xia hasn't missed a class in the past few days, but Mo Chengshen feels that he is getting more and more haggard.

Always in a trance, after the class bell rang, I floated into the classroom with a pale complexion. The redness in my eyes was getting heavier and heavier, and my waist and legs were often not straight. Even the turtleneck sweater on my body seemed fat compared to before Quite a lot.

To be precise, Mo Chengshen had confiscated his homework for a few days, and he sent it as usual two days ago, but how he sent it the day before, he brought it back the next day.He went back and forth twice, and then he simply refused to accept it. Anyway, he knew that Teacher Xia would not be there, and he didn't have time to approve it.

When Mo Chengshen was on duty, he was mopping the floor while thinking about his little thoughts.

Love, what is it.

He also accompanied Mo's mother to watch a lot of domestic Korean and Thai TV dramas. He felt that the plots were particularly bloody and boring, and Mo's mother could always cry with tears and snot.

When I was particularly sad, I would pull him beside him, and wept bitterly on my son's shoulders, crying and cursing at the same time, scolding my husband is not a good thing, scolding my son will be a heartbreaker when he grows up .

At this time, Mo Chengshen would always be very helpless, so he called Dad Mo who was doing housework in the living room or kitchen over at the top of his voice.Then Mo's father hugged Mo's mother, put her head on his shoulders, stroked her black hair with one hand, and patted her on the back with the other, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm here, who?" It's a bad guy, is it our son, okay, don't be angry, I'll beat him up for you, good boy, let's stop crying."

After saying something, he waved his fist at Mo Chengshen symbolically, and signaled him to leave quickly with his eyes.

At this time, Mo Chengshen would slowly exit the room with a meaningful smile, and kindly close the door for them.

What, you asked him if he leaned against the door and listened to the corner?How could it be possible, Mo Chengshen raised his right hand and swore to the sky, no, no, he is such a good young man with righteous views, how could he listen to such embarrassing things.

It's just that it's hard for us to get to the bottom of what the suspicious smile on his face represents.

Then there are the romance novels secretly hidden in schoolbags by female students in junior high school. They always press them under the math and English books in class, and then glance at them from time to time.

Those girls would hug each other in small groups during the break, screaming ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I am willing to die now.

Mo Cheng was deeply curious about what kind of emotion it was that made them say such heavy words in order to chase after them.Because he didn't understand, he also borrowed the book at the same table to read such masterpieces.

It's just that he still doesn't understand how those stories that obviously do not conform to reality and logic capture the hearts of these women of different ages, and at the same time make them regard their feelings as peerless true love and fall in love with them.

Mo Chengshen is not a girl who has never had a crush on her. The Chinese class representative in the junior high school class is pretty good-looking, gentle and quiet, not like the crazy and silly girls next to her. In the scene where it fell in love with me at first sight.

At that time, he also wanted to confess his love in the past, and secretly glanced at her in the back row during class, but after all, the school was strict, so he only dared to think about it secretly.

Over time, as the burden of studies became heavier and heavier, Mo Chengshen couldn't remember the reason why he liked that girl at the beginning, so gradually, that feeling faded away.As for now, I can't even remember the girl's appearance.

Mo Chengshen thinks that probably everyone has such a person, when you were young.At that time, you were seven or eight years old, or older, twelve or thirteen years old, and then you met him/her.

Maybe you have known each other before, but there is always a moment when you think he/she has the most beautiful appearance, maybe he/she is not good-looking, but you think he/she is dazzlingly beautiful, whether it is appearance or character.

You start to want to stay with him/her all the time, as long as he/she is around, you will feel extremely at ease and comfortable.So you feel that you are in love with him/her, and you tell yourself, that is love.

At that time, you were still immature, and you felt that secret love was a most beautiful thing, so you clumsily hid your little thoughts, and wanted to wait until a certain day before telling him/her, I have actually, silently liked you for so many years.

touching?

Well, it's touching.

But the truth is often that before you tell him/her, you find that you really don't like him/her as much as you imagined at first.

So you start to rejoice, how good it is, that you didn't tell him/her at the time.The hazy beginning, the secretive process, and the perfect ending have drawn a complete end to this childhood memory.

This is not even a first love, love.

What Mo Chengshen is thinking now is naturally not such a love that ends without a problem, nor is it the kind of love in romance novels where I will go to death if I take off you, and it is not like his parents and mothers, which belong to more old couples.

The kind of love he thought of, the kind of love that belonged to young people, the kind of love where there is me in you and you in me, and we go hand in hand hand in hand.

I love you to the bone, but my love for you will always have my own bottom line, I will not let it affect my own study, work and life, I will swear to abide by my principles, that kind, love.

Mo Chengshen felt that it was the best kind of love for young people, rational and responsible.

It's just that he has never experienced it before, so he doesn't understand Song Duo's staying out all night because of Du Du, and Xia Youqing's black and blue eyes because of Teacher Meng.

So Mo Chengshen had doubts at this moment, as he imagined before, if there is no grandeur, can it be considered love.