Project to Eliminate White Moonlight [ABO]

When did he get off the car that day, Mu Zhi couldn't remember clearly.

I just remember the twilight between heaven and earth, slowly flowing into poetry.

Mu Zhi returned home in a daze, opened the door in a daze, her legs softened, and she sat on the ground.He buried his head in his arms and let out a muffled scream.

Then, Mu Zhi touched his blushing face.

Mu Zhi covered her hot face with her cold hands, and smiled foolishly for a long time.

Some say he is gentle.

Some people say his name sounds nice.

Mu Zhi sat at the door foolishly, smiled happily, and buried his face in his palms again.

Lin Ye is a different person.

It is the light in life, the warmth that may be touched in the future, and the expectation for the future direction.

He wants to go where Lin Ye is.

That person said he was gentle, that person gave him the possibility of warmth.

He wanted to go to Yannan, Yanzhou. Even if he never met that person again, he would at least go to the same city. The people in that city should be as gentle as him.He looked at the vastness of the world, and for the first time had a direction he wanted to go.

Because of a person, to look forward to a city.

He wants to go to Yannan.

Muzhi sat knee-to-shoulder at the door for a long time, then grabbed his phone and keys and rushed out the door.He closed the door, jumped down the stairs in three steps, ran out of the building, and rode on his dilapidated bicycle.

The road in the old community is full of potholes. The wooden branch stood up on the bicycle without fear of falling, and rode fast. When passing through a row of trees with drooping flowers and leaves, the wooden branch lowered its head and passed through the flowers, smelling the fragrance of the flowers. Fragrance.

Mu Zhi quickly rode his bicycle onto the avenue, shuttling through the endless traffic, the surrounding bright streetscapes turned into past colors, Mu Zhi's white shirt was filled with wind, and his forehead was blown up by the wind.

After a big downhill, Mu Zhi let go of the handlebar and shouted: "Ah--wow!"

The handlebars swayed suddenly, Mu Zhi hurriedly controlled the handlebars, and flew down the downhill safely on the bicycle again, sticking out his tongue with lingering fear but luckily.

He rode the bicycle so fast that he even felt that he was about to fly. Happiness and carefreeness expanded into a soft and sweet cotton candy in his heart, and his whole heart was about to melt.

He has people he wants to touch, cities he wants to visit, and feelings he wants to have.

He is no longer a muddle-headed person, and he is no longer a person who is overwhelmed by Zhou Rong's gambling debts. He has seen a little possibility of being loved.

A little is enough.

When he was 19 years old, he met love.

She is full of passion, full of expectations, and completely passionate.

Muzhi rode his bicycle all the way to Jiangping High School, and ran into the teaching building as soon as he threw the bicycle away.At this time, the self-study in high school was not over yet, Mu Zhi rushed up to the fourth floor and rushed into Teacher Wei's office.

"Teacher!" Muzhi shouted happily, "I'll go through the formalities for resuming school!"

Teacher Wei, who was drinking water in the office, was startled by the wooden branch, and almost spit out a mouthful of water.

"I see, Muzhi, right?" Teacher Wei coughed a few times, "Kid, keep your voice down, I can hear you."

Mu Zhi scratched his head in embarrassment.

Teacher Wei sighed, took out Mu Zhi's application for returning to school, and said softly, "Come here, child, and sign your name."

Mu Zhi walked over, signed his name where the teacher said, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

While writing the application, Teacher Wei said, "I'll just do the other troublesome things. You will go back to class tomorrow, study hard, work harder than others, and take the art test next year."

Muzhi grinned, nodded and said, "Thank you teacher!"

The joy in Muzhi's heart almost jumped out, and he even wanted to say "I love you" to the teacher.

When Muzhi happily ran towards the door, Teacher Wei stopped him again.

"Teacher?" Mu Zhi turned around in doubt.

"Muzhi, you can come to the teacher if you have any difficulties. I think you are very familiar with Teacher Cao, so you can go to her if you have any questions." Teacher Wei said softly, "Don't suspend your studies anymore, even if you don't want to go to university, study It's also important."

Muzhi's eyes were sore, and he held back his tears and said, "Teacher, I will definitely not suspend school again."

Teacher Wei looked at him for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, Teacher believes in you."

Muzhi stood there for a long time, and bowed to Teacher Wei: "Thank you."

When Mu Zhi walked out of the teaching building, the head-on wind hit his chest, and the coolness in the night flowed into his shirt along the cuffs and neckline.

Only then did Mu Zhi feel a bit of coolness, his hands and feet became cold.

When he was speeding all the way, he was full of joy, and he didn't feel a trace of coolness in the cold wind, just like blind love, he didn't feel a trace of chill.

After calming down, I felt a bit of coolness, and then I felt cold all over my body, and my hands and feet were cooled by the cold wind at night.

Muzhi rubbed his hands, ran out of the school gate, found his bicycle that had fallen on the ground, rode on the bicycle and went to the big maze in the commercial center.He carefully put the bicycle in the designated place. After all, commercial centers often fined him, and he had no extra money to pay the fine.

The wooden branch made a big circle before running to the maze out of breath. After checking that there was no one around, the wooden branch stepped on the short pier and climbed onto the top of the maze, holding on to the thick fake city wall.

Mu Zhi looked at the intricate maze and smiled.

He likes this maze.

If possible, he would like to walk this maze with Lin Ye.

One person is on this side, the other person is on the other side, holding the red thread with no return and no source, they go through the maze with twists and turns, and finally come together.

However, what love passes through is the intricate human heart. Some people take the same thread and miss it, some hold different threads and pass by, some hold the same thread together, and some people take the same thread. Entwined with different threads for a lifetime.

The maze that Muzhi likes is too difficult.

Muzhi looked at it for a while, jumped off the city wall, and walked around the outside of the maze.There are many job advertisements posted outside the maze, many of which are part-time jobs, and Mu Zhi wrote down all the ones with suitable time.

He wants to make money, he needs a lot of money.

Money is needed to pay off gambling debts, money is needed to buy paint and painting utensils, money is needed to take art exams, money is needed for daily life, and money is needed to go to college in Yanzhou.

All the expectations of his life were suppressed by the 15 gambling debts.

He has to work hard to make money and eliminate the 15 big rock.

When Mu Zhi was remembering his part-time job, he suddenly saw an advertisement for selling a house.Mu Zhi walked over, took a few steps back, and stared at the house sale advertisement for a long time.

Sell ​​the house.

In order to avoid debts, Zhou Rong always took Konoha to live in her grandma’s house. Only Muzhi lived in Zhou Rong’s house, and when Zhou Rong and Muzhi’s father divorced, they wrote the house under Muzhi’s name. up.

That house was written under Muzhi's name.

Muzhi's hands trembled a little.

That house is no longer home.

If he wants to get rid of his gambling debts, he should leave here completely.

Why, not sell the house?

Wouldn't it be possible to pay off the gambling debts by selling the house?

[The author has something to say]: Meng Sheng: Do not imitate the dangerous action of riding a bicycle