Cuiyu Hutong

Jiang Mo's mind was in a daze, and he didn't understand what Zhou Lianfeng's words meant.He just watched Zhou Lianfeng open the window again, regardless of whether any mosquitoes would fly in at this time, he just cautiously extended his hand towards Jiang Mo.

He had never seen such a humble look from Zhou Lianfeng.In his memory, Zhou Lianfeng was always the most proud existence, his back was always straight, and he never stooped.

But now, he suppressed his voice, lowered his eyes, and said to himself overly cautiously: "Jiang Mo, can you...can you hug me?"

Jiang Mo's nose was sore, and his eyelids stopped twitching, but his eyes also became astringent.He didn't know what happened to Zhou Lianfeng, but he felt that Zhou Lianfeng was extremely pitiful now.It's as if there is no self and no one else.

He took a deep breath and said, "Zhou Lianfeng...Brother Feng, you open the door."

Zhou Lianfeng's seemingly thin body swayed for a while, but he didn't have a moment's time to react when he heard the door lock of the room being opened with a click.

Jiang Mo's mind was chaotic, and he didn't know what he was thinking.But inexplicably, he didn't think about anything.

Obviously, he told himself that he should stay away from Zhou Lianfeng, and he should regard Zhou Lianfeng as No.1 on the hate list.But every time I slapped myself in the face, I insisted on jumping into this mud again and again, making my whole body unclean, and I didn't care.

Jiang Mo wanted to give himself a mouthful, but he didn't give it away.He admits it.

Before he stepped into Zhou Lianfeng's room, he was embraced by Zhou Lianfeng in an instant.

tight.

It seems that even if the sky collapses today, he will not let go of these hands, which are holding Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo was a little out of breath from being pinched by him, stretched out her hand and pushed him hard, and only after a long time did she hold back a question: "What's wrong with you? Who is the she you're talking about?"

"My mother." Zhou Lianfeng's muffled voice came from the back of Jiang Mo's neck.

Jiang Mo's hands resting behind his back, he didn't know whether to clap or continue to hang in the air.But in the end, it was comforting to lightly touch Zhou Lianfeng's back a few times.

"what's up?"

Zhou Lianfeng didn't respond, and only said after a long time: "Jiang Mo, don't ask...don't ask me, just stay with me. Stay with me, okay?"

Jiang Mo hummed in a low voice, which was considered a yes.

Zhou Lianfeng seemed to be really afraid of the dark, even if he finally let go of his embrace, he never let go of Jiang Mo's hand.He deliberately pulled Jiang Mo in the yard, looking at the low and bright full moon, he kept his lips tightly pressed.

Jiang Mo was actually a little sleepy, her eyelids were drooping, but she still kept on trying not to sleep.It suddenly occurred to him that when he watched the foreign cartoon "Tom and Jerry" when he was a child, Tom used a matchstick to support his eyelids to keep himself clear.

He wants to do it too, really wants to do it.

But after thinking about it more, I felt that my head was full of mentally retarded thoughts.He's 24 this year, and he'll be 25 this fall, so he's such an easily tricked kid.

But... Was Zhou Lianfeng also deceiving him?

he does not know.

Jiang Mo turned his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhou Lianfeng from the corner of his eye.Zhou Lianfeng's face was sculpted like a miracle. He swore that, apart from those movie stars, he had never seen anyone more beautiful than Zhou Lianfeng since he was a child.

Zhou Lianfeng's good looks are combined with the soft and charming eyebrows of women and the sharp bones of men.Fragmented, yet harmonious as hell.

Unlike myself, except for a pair of cute puppy eyes, there is nothing redeeming about her body.I don't know what Zhou Lianfeng saw in him at that time.

Jiang Mo sighed and thought again, fortunately they have all let go now...

Zhou Lianfeng knew that Jiang Mo was looking at him without turning his head.It's just that the current him doesn't know what Jiang Mo is thinking about in that deeply buried heart.

But at this moment, he knew that there was always a part of Jiang Mo's heart that was thinking about himself.

Even if it was only this corner, he would not let go, and he would not let go of the light that he had managed to grab back.

A call came after three o'clock in the morning, but Zhou Lianfeng was no longer afraid at that time.Because there is a beam of light beside him, shining on him all the time.

Even this beam of light, now leaning on his shoulder, fell asleep soundly.

Zhou Lianfeng bent down and sent Jiang Mo back to his own room.He vaguely remembered the last time he was drunk, he took Jiang Mo back to his room.Jiang Mo woke up the next day, but he had an awkward fight with himself for a long time, and he couldn't go through it again.

When he opened the door and went in, he found two pairs of eyes staring at him.

The creaking sound of the old-fashioned electric fan that had been turned on again by the incoming electricity almost covered up the voice of the old uncle calling Zhou Lianfeng.

The old uncle's voice was still hoarse, and he couldn't speak clearly.But he still said to Zhou Lianfeng forcefully: "I know you, you are the one Mo'er liked when he was in high school."

Zhou Lianfeng paused, but did not rush to answer.He first put ginger powder back on the bed smoothly, and tucked the corner of the quilt for him.Only then did the old uncle say: "Yes."

The old uncle sighed: "Can you help me get the soap down? It's a bit heavy."

Zhou Lianfeng was also unambiguous, and directly put the soap into his arms.It's not like when I saw Jiang Mo in the past, I didn't like soap.

The old uncle's voice was even hoarse than that old-fashioned electric fan: "Mo'er is a good boy, he is not bad from the bottom of his heart. He just... went astray when he was immature. I am very grateful to you when he was young, Bring him back on track. But, I want you--"

Zhou Lianfeng raised his eyes neither humble nor overbearing, and interrupted the old uncle bluntly, and said: "I know what you want to say. You want to tell me, let me stay away from him, and stop harming him. But I also hope that you, Don't say that again."

The old uncle laughed twice: "You, you are more anxious than Mo'er. Look at what I have become. I have suffered retribution. I didn't think about stopping you. I want to say What's more, I was just confused in the hospital that day, but I didn't forget what I said. I really hope that you can take care of Mo'er for me after I'm gone..."

The author has something to say: the old uncle is in Tuogu qaq

I really like the old uncle, but the old uncle is the most pitiful, alas