bend you

After Xiao Ran and Mo Xiaoyan finished their meal, they decided to go out for a walk nearby to digest their food.The two walked side by side, chatting about the interesting things they had encountered, mostly Mo Xiaoyan was talking, and Xiao Ran was listening with a smile.

Xiao Ran enjoyed the time with Mo Xiaoyan very much, as long as he was with Mo Xiaoyan, he would forget any troubles and his mood would suddenly brighten.

The two of them were relatively close, and the backs of their hands would accidentally touch each other, but Mo Xiaoyan didn't care. To Xiao Ran, the brief touch of the backs of the two hands was like a feather brushing against the back of his hands, which made his heart itch.

He suddenly had an urge to grab Mo Xiaoyan's hand, the palm moved subconsciously, and quickly retracted after consciously touching Mo Xiaoyan's hand.

Listening to Mo Xiaoyan's interesting stories about teaching, he was struggling in his heart whether to hold Mo Xiaoyan's hand, and he was a little lost in thought for a while.

Seeing Xiao Ran thinking about something absent-mindedly, Mo Xiaoyan asked curiously, "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking of holding your hand, will you be angry?" Hearing Mo Xiaoyan's question, Xiao Ran subconsciously expressed his inner thoughts, and when he realized what he said, he looked at Mo Xiaoyan in embarrassment and wondered To explain "I."

Mo Xiaoyan chuckled, "Xiao Ran, I think you're so funny. This kind of thing has to be entangled for so long."

These words seemed to have given Xiao Ran great encouragement, he mustered up the courage to reach out and grab Mo Xiaoyan's hand, and said bravely, "Then I will try."

Mo Xiaoyan, who was about to speak, seemed to have been pressed the pause button, her slightly opened mouth did not utter a single syllable, she tilted her head and glanced at the hand held by Xiao Ran, and glanced at Xiao Ran who was watching her nervously, the corner of her mouth It tilted up an arc.

Although Xiao Ran didn't speak, his heart was beating wildly. It's not that he didn't hold Mo Xiaoyan's hand, but it was Mo Xiaoyan who grabbed him first.This is his first real hand in hand.Mo Xiaoyan's hand was relatively small, and it could just be wrapped by his big hand. He pulled it gently, for fear that he would pinch Mo Xiaoyan's hand too hard.

Neither of them spoke, they held hands quietly and walked forward quietly, enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

Xiao Ran looked at the shadows of the two people in front of him under the sun and the hands held together in the shadows, his nose was inexplicably sore.What he had dreamed of for so many years had finally come true on this day.

"what happened?"

Xiao Ran opened his mouth and looked at Mo Xiaoyan tenderly, "I thought of a line of lyrics."

Mo Xiaoyan looked at him curiously.

"Finally holding your hand, happiness came too suddenly." Xiao Ran tilted his head, his eyes looked at Mo Xiaoyan tenderly.

"That song." Mo Xiaoyan didn't look at Xiao Ran, but looked up at the blue space, and read the second half of the lyrics, "Maybe it's just a dream. When I wake up, there's nothing left."

Hearing Mo Xiaoyan read the second half of the lyrics, Xiao Ran had a bad feeling in his heart, he hurriedly said, "I only want the first half."

Mo Xiaoyan smiled, "Okay, just the first half of the sentence." Looking at the park in front of her eyes, she suggested, "Shall we sit in the gazebo in the park?"

"it is good."

After the two of them reached the gazebo holding hands, Xiao Ran reluctantly let go of Mo Xiaoyan's hand.The two sat side by side on the bench in the gazebo.

In the corridor not far from them, there was a couple sitting close together with their backs facing them. The girl rested her head on the boy's shoulder, leaning on each other and kissing each other towards the direction of the water.

Xiao Ran's heart moved, he patted the shoulder on the right with his left hand, and said solemnly, "Are you tired? Do you want to lean on my shoulder?"

Mo Xiaoyan glanced at the couple, tilted her head and looked at Xiao Ran in a funny way, making Xiao Ran lean on Xiao Ran's shoulder lightly when she thought she was too reckless.

Xiao Ran tilted his head and looked at the top of Mo Xiaoyan's head, smelling the refreshing aroma of shampoo, feeling the slight itchiness caused by the hair scratching his cheek, he tilted his head slightly towards the top of Mo Xiaoyan's head, closed his eyes and enjoyed The tranquility of the moment.

"Xiao Ran." Mo Xiaoyan's voice sounded softly.

"Ok?"

"I have something I want to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Ran opened his eyes, ready to listen to what Mo Xiaoyan had to say.

"Dididi, Dididi, Dididi." The text message rang suddenly, Mo Xiaoyan sat up straight, and took out the phone from her pocket.Xiao Ran consciously turned his head to the other side.

It was a text message from an unfamiliar number, and there was only one sentence without beginning or end, "Come to the study room at 1 o'clock tonight, there is something about him, don't let Xiao Ran know."

Mo Xiaoyan was startled, and based on the last sentence, she vaguely guessed who the person who sent the message was.

Something about him, he, he, could it be.Her eyes widened suddenly, and Mo Xiaoyan had a very complicated mood at the moment, which even made her a little flustered.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Mo Xiaoyan staring at the phone screen in a daze, Xiao Ran was extremely curious.

Mo Xiaoyan quickly said, "It's okay, spam messages." She pressed the standby button without a trace, and the phone screen went black instantly.

Xiao Ran believed it was true, and then asked what Mo Xiaoyan was going to say before the text message rang, "What are you going to tell me?"

At this moment, Mo Xiaoyan's thoughts were disturbed by the sudden text message, she couldn't bear to know about him, she raised her head to look at Xiao Ran, and forced a smile.

"Let's go back."

"Go back?" Xiao Ran was at a loss.

"Yeah, I want to tell you that I want to go back."

Xiao Ran looked suspiciously at Mo Xiaoyan, Mo Xiaoyan was still smiling, but he felt something was different, and he couldn't tell what was different, "Okay."

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