love story to tell you

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Sure enough, Su Qing didn't come back for lunch at noon.

There are various dishes on the table.

Spicy, not spicy, salty, sweet, everything.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I let my aunt make some casually. You are welcome." He Danying said gently to several people.

An Xia immediately said, "We love to eat everything, thank you, Auntie."

Su Mo kept silent, and gave Zhou Huan'an, who was always quiet, a piece of his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs sprinkled with white sesame seeds.

Zhou Huanan silently glanced at Su Mo.

Seeing him wink at himself playfully.

Zhou Huanan tried his best to suppress the corner of his mouth that was about to rise, and then picked up the rib and ate it.

No one at the table noticed their small movements.

After the meal, several people took a rest, and planned to go out together to the Western Suburb Cemetery to mourn those martyrs who died for the establishment of Huaguo.

Those are the sons of Rongcheng, and they are the sons of Huaguo.

When I went out, the sun was still shining brightly, but now it suddenly turned cloudy, and there was a tendency to rain.

"Remember to bring umbrellas." He Danying looked at the sky outside and said to Su Mo and the others.

Five people went out with three umbrellas.

Zhou Huanan asked them to go outside first, and went home by himself.

When meeting with the four of them again, Zhou Huan'an came by car.

Wen Ye and the others were surprised when they saw it.

After getting in the car, Wen Ye even asked directly, "Scholar, why are we freshmen at the same time, and you have already passed the driver's license?"

Before Zhou Huan'an could speak, Su Mo did it for him, "He's older than us, and he was already full after the college entrance examination, so he took the college entrance examination holiday to take the driver's license exam."

"Wow, that's great." Several people were very envious of this.

Soon, they arrived at the Western Suburb Cemetery.

Since today is still the National Day holiday, there are still more people in the cemetery to mourn, but this is a bit more than in the week.

They bought a few bouquets of flowers and some candies at the stall at the entrance, and then walked slowly inside.

Not long after walking, there is a huge stone tablet at the entrance of the cemetery, engraved with the names of the martyrs who died.

They watched for a long time, but they didn't finish reading the names of these martyrs.

Look, many martyrs who sacrificed to protect our lives and properties were eventually forgotten by his people, but fortunately his people had a good life later.

Walking inside again, they saw a lot of small square tombstones, so many that they couldn't count them, and they didn't finish walking all afternoon.

Suddenly, Zhou Huan stood still in front of a tombstone.He looked down at the name of the martyr, the year of birth and death, and the epitaph on the tombstone.

"Zhou Yunxing, 1910.10.27-1937."

Su Mo had already walked back with Wen Ye and the others, but found that Zhou Huan'an hadn't followed up, so he greeted Wen Ye and the others and asked them to go out first, then came back by himself.

He stood beside Zhou Huan'an, looking down at the contents of the tombstone with him.

When Su Mo saw the name "Zhou Yunxing", he understood Zhou Huan'an's silence.

Su Mo silently reached out and patted Zhou Huan'an's straight back a few times.

He knew that this senior named "Zhou Yunxing" should be Zhou Huan'an's great-grandfather.

When he sacrificed, Zhou Huan'an's grandfather was just six years old, it was the time when he was in need of his father, and it was also the time when he only had the memory of his father.

After a while, Zhou Huanan took Su Mo back like a normal person.

At this time, the sky suddenly started to rain, the two of them didn't bring an umbrella, it was summer, and they didn't have a coat to cover the rain.

"God didn't discuss it with us before it started raining. It's so annoying." Su Mo still complained while being led by Zhou Huan'an.

Su Mo has always been a little afraid of rain. It's not that he doesn't like rainy days. On the contrary, he likes rainy days very much. He especially likes to watch the raindrops by the French windows on rainy days.

But once outside, no one is leading him to walk, he will definitely fall down.

Zhou Huan'an's arm was very strong, and Su Mo's hand felt very safe in his hand.

They were a little far from the parking place, but fortunately, Wen Ye brought an umbrella to pick them up when he saw it was raining.

Wen Ye handed the umbrella to Zhou Huan'an, first raised the umbrella to cover them both from the rain, and waited until Zhou Huan'an opened the umbrella before leaving.

Of course he wasn't stupid enough to hold an umbrella with Su Mo.

Please, he's not blind, he saw that Zhou Huan was running with Su Mo just now.

Even if Wen Ye brought the umbrella, the two of them were soaked, especially Zhou Huan'an.

When Zhou Huanan went to put the wet umbrella in the trunk, he took out two dry bath towels.One was given to Su Mo, asking him to wipe off the sleep on his body.

He didn't move the other one. After Su Mo wiped it, he put the other one on Su Mo's body to prevent him from turning on the air conditioner after getting wet and catching a cold.

Su Mo saw that Zhou Huan took the one he had used, wiped it on himself a few times indiscriminately, put it between the two of them, and drove away.

Zhou Huan'an kept the speed of the car back at a very slow speed, the rain was crackling on the car window, and the rain and fog brought up made them hardly able to see the surroundings.

Zhou Huan'an tried to change lanes, stopped in a lane outside, and turned on double flashing lights.

"Why is the rain getting heavier and heavier?" Wen Ye said in a low voice.

"Yeah, when can I stop, even if I can't, it's better to be smaller." Xi Mu sighed and said helplessly.

Su Mo seemed to be enlivening the atmosphere, and said loudly on purpose: "Since it's raining, everyone can close their eyes and rest for a while."

Although he just said that, he didn't really think that a few roommates could fall asleep in such an environment. As a result, there was no voice in the back seat after a while.

Looking back, a few people were sleeping in a mess, and they seemed to be sleeping well.

Seeing them like this, Su Mo dared to reach out to hold Zhou Huan'an's hand.

Fortunately, when Zhou Huanan parked the car on the side of the road, he turned off the engine and braked the car.

Zhou Huan'an stretched out his hand cooperatively and let Su Mo hold it.

In the quiet and small car, Zhou Huan heard Su Mo's muffled voice: "Zhou Huan, are you cold?"

Although it was summer, both of them were drenched in the rain, and the air conditioner was still on in the car. It would be better for Su Mo to be wrapped in a bath towel, but Zhou Huan was still wearing that soaked short-sleeved white T-shirt. cold.

Su Mo looked at Zhou Huan'an with distressed eyes.

He has never been stingy to express his concern and love for Zhou Huan'an in front of Zhou Huan'an, and of course he didn't at this moment.

Seeing Su Mo like this, Zhou Huan'an raised the corners of his mouth slightly, rubbed his wet head with the hand that Su Mo had held, and whispered, "It's not cold."

Su Mo knew that he wasn't telling the truth, so he sat upright unhappily and pouted slightly.

Seeing this, Zhou Huan reached out and pinched Su Mo's face, making his lips more prominent.Then Zhou Huan unfastened his seat belt, leaned over and kissed Su Mo.

When Zhou Huan'an kissed him, Su Mo's mind seemed to be shut down, and he didn't make any moves.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhou Huan'an got up to leave, he saw Wen Ye in the back seat who didn't know when to open his eyes, and was a little flustered.

Zhou Huan'an narrowed his eyes calmly.

Wen Ye understood Zhou Huan'an's meaning very well, and immediately stretched out his hand in front of his mouth to make a gesture of zipping.

Only then did Zhou Huan'an turn around in satisfaction.

Su Mo naturally didn't know that the two of them had such a series of exchanges in such a short period of time.

And Wen Ye also scolded himself silently many times in his heart.

Why do you have to wake up at this time.

Why can't we talk a little longer.

After stopping by the side of the road for about half an hour, the rain gradually subsided.

Zhou Huan'an fastened his seat belt again, started the car and went home.

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