I Wish Mo All the Best

After the neighbor's aunt finished talking about the county gossip, she saw Qianmo smiling and listening, so she "naturally" changed the topic to her son.

"My son is really good. Although his legs are a little disabled, it doesn't stop him from walking, and he is also good at crafts. He is a little older, but he loves his wife."

After the aunt finished speaking, she looked at Qianmo's reaction and saw that the girl who was as beautiful as a porcelain doll was smiling. I don't know why, but I always felt that this girl's smile was a little... weird?

Isn't it weird? Qianmo was thinking about "keeping accounts" when a kind person took advantage of the night to poke at the bicycle belt and get bird droppings on other people's dried radishes - how on earth was this big project completed?

"Forget it, you two are very compatible with each other in your zodiac signs." Auntie said more straightforwardly.

When Qianmo heard this, the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

"Do you still believe this? Have you found someone to figure it out? When will your son's red luan star move?"

Auntie didn't know there was a trap here, so she jumped into the pit dug by Qianmo.

"This year, I asked an expert to tell me that as long as I follow the master's instructions, my son will have a good marriage - in short, this is fate."

The aunt was afraid that the secret would be revealed if she continued talking, so she quickly changed the subject and asked Qianmo in a different way what the conditions were at home.

Qianmo finished asking all the questions she wanted to get out, and repeatedly interrupted the aunt's questions. The two chatted awkwardly for a while, and the aunt left when she saw that it was time to make lunch.

Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief, now he could eat some food.

After eating, I was full of energy. I took a tricycle to the only park in the county and found a tree to sit down.

She sat under a tree and felt the warm afternoon sunshine. Not far away, a student who came out to sketch secretly drew this scene.

The sunlight shining down from the sky gilded the red low-quality sportswear with a layer of gold. The beautiful girl who looked like she had stepped out of an oil painting sat there quietly, not knowing what made her frown.

"Are you...Chen Qianmo?"

A voice came from Qianmo's left. Qianmo turned her head based on the voice, "Who are you?"

Standing in front of her was a young man with holes in his jeans, a leather jacket with a T-shirt full of messy foreign writing, sunglasses on his nose, airy short and fluffy hair, and an evil smile. This hippie picture It's hard to hold on to someone else's appearance.

However, such an exaggerated dress does not seem out of place because of her good looks. With a neutral face, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female. Standing next to Qianmo, the park looks full of quality.

The sketching student was busy grabbing the brush and quickly composing the picture. It felt like the two of them stood together perfectly.

"I'm Xiao Wang. I once raced with your fiancé. I wonder if you still remember it?" This man didn't recognize him as a stranger. He walked and sat down on the chair next to Qianmo. Qianmo couldn't feel his breath. , but felt that the air had become a bit cold, and subconsciously pulled the zipper upward.

"He is no longer my fiancé."

"What's going on? I remember that we met in your courtyard house a few days ago. The beautiful building was full of brilliance, which left a deep impression on me."

Wang Wangwan saw Qianmo's sad look, as if he was heartbroken, so he thoughtfully stopped the topic.

"Why did you come here alone?"

Qianmo pushed up her sunglasses and said, "I'm here to find some truth."

"Then did you find it?"

Qianmo smiled bitterly and shook his head, not wanting to talk about this topic again.

"I haven't asked yet, why are you here?" Qianmo asked.

"We have a mountain road race on the mountain road nearby. I will stay here for a few days. I came here to purchase this. You have to keep it a secret for us. After all..."

He is a black driver.

Qianmo nodded, she understood.

"You look very sad." Xiao Wang said.

Qianmo sighed, "I have lost everything these days."

"I can't help you solve your problems, but I might be willing to be your tree hole. Are you willing to talk to me, a stranger?"

"I have nothing now."

The yellow leaves rustled, and the two people sitting side by side under the tree, talking to strangers, became a special scene in this park.

Not far away, the sketching student kept drawing quickly. The most important thing in character sketching is the expression. After the student sketched simple lines, he stopped at the expression.

Why, does she feel something is wrong?

The student stopped writing and looked again and again at the man and woman in front of him.

The delicate woman has an expressionless face, and the neutral woman...maybe she is a man? Also expressionless.

Two such outstanding people should form an interesting picture, but why are their expressions so... stiff?

The student scratched his head and tried to recall what the teacher had taught him. The stiff facial expression was caused by the muscles. The two expressionless men and women had no way of grasping their emotions.

The line drawing that had been drawn was put aside and replaced with new drawing paper. The student sighed.

No matter how beautiful it is, it doesn’t matter if it has no soul, it’s better to paint something else.

The expressionless confession continued, with Qianmo describing her bad luck these days.

"...My boyfriend is entangled with other women outside, and I have problems with my physical condition, causing internal and external troubles."

"The elders in my family are not feeling well emotionally. I wanted to find someone to figure it out, but the result was a reality that I couldn't accept..."

Qianmo narrated all these tragedies eloquently, and Xiao Wang beside her was like a close brother, occasionally saying a few insignificant words of chicken soup for the soul.

As time passed, the sun's light was blocked by clouds, and it became windy and cold.

Xiao Wang raised his head and raised his lips.

"It's a little cold in here. Do you want to change to the teahouse next door while we continue?"

"Won't I trouble you?"

"Won't."

A minute later, the rose-red figure followed the hippie somewhere in the park.

Just as the two people stood up, in an inconspicuous corner of the park, a ball rolled to the feet of a tall man. A big hand grabbed the ball and handed it to the toddler.

Perhaps the man was so handsome that the child actually followed him when he walked away. The man stopped and said calmly to the child.

"Never go with strangers, otherwise..."

The number of accounts to be kept may increase.

Qianmo followed Xiao Wang out of the park. She walked very slowly, and Xiao Wang simply held her arm to guide her. She was still walking slowly at first, but then she walked faster and faster.

Qianmo didn't know where he was taking her. It seemed like she couldn't get to the teahouse that was said to be very close. After hearing the surroundings getting quieter and quieter, Qianmo finally broke away from him.

"Where are you taking me?"

Qianmo paused, "By the river?"

She could feel the humidity in the air increasing.

Wang Wangwan looked up and looked around. There was no one there at this time. Very good...

"I think the feng shui here is better than that of a teahouse, and it's more suitable for...talking about the beginning and end of life."

"Do you understand this too?" Qianmo leaned on the railing and asked leisurely.

Wang Wangwan seemed a little confused.

This woman... didn't seem so innocent the last time I saw her.

Today's update is a little late, so I apologize to everyone, because... well, it's hard to describe in a word.