One dinner, Su's father, Su's mother, and Su Ye all had a very happy meal. After all, Zhong Yang is very good at mobilizing the atmosphere to make people happy. Except for Su Mu, she was unusually quiet and didn't eat a bowl of rice. I put down the bowl as much as I said I was full, and went back to the room.
In the middle of the night, everything is silent.
But Su Mu couldn't sleep, she lifted the quilt and sat up on the bed, looking out the window at the dark night without stars, her emotions had never been so complicated.
She got off the bed, stepped on the cold floor with bare feet, and walked a few steps forward. She stood in front of the desk, quietly looking at the bottle of medicine on the table.
She just never thought about those incredible things before, but it doesn't mean she is a fool.
Memories about Zhong Yang gradually emerged in front of her eyes. She still remembered that when she saw him for the first time, she was playing outside with Su Ye, and he just walked over with a smile on his face. Laughter is like the warm sunshine shining in the early spring, and it also makes people's hearts warm.
He touched her head and said with a smile: "I am Zhong Yang, and we will be neighbors from now on."
What she felt about him at that time, she simply felt that this big brother was so good-looking and gave people a really comfortable feeling, completely different from her devil teacher.
Later, when they got to know each other gradually, he would take her out to play, give her birthday presents, and protect her in front of her parents when she got into trouble because of her playfulness.
He had been in her life for so many years, it was only natural that a young girl who was just in love would be tempted by him.
She thought she understood him, but now she realized that this man was so strange.
Su Mu closed her eyes and took a deep breath, not wanting to indulge herself in such a depressing atmosphere, but she suddenly felt the wind and cold, and suddenly opened her eyes, the surrounding environment has changed.
In the park late at night, only a few street lights were faintly lit, but it added a bit of gloom.
Sitting on the white bench was a man wearing a white doctor's uniform, holding a book in his hand, and the light from the street lamp softly shone on his side face, making the profile of his side face much softer and more charming .
"Tell me, why do the heroes and heroines in the love stories from ancient times to the present always have to go through so many hardships?" He asked puzzledly, turning another page of the book in his hand, but did not look at her.
Su Mu forgot the surprise that she came to the park from her room in the blink of an eye, and also forgot the coldness of stepping on the icy ground with bare feet. She looked at the man who was so beautiful in her life, wearing only Wearing a white suspender nightdress, she also forgot the cold wind at night.
She didn't answer.
He put the book named "Blessed Lovers" on the chair, looked up at her sideways, raised his lips, and smiled calmly as always, "Because only the love that has gone through hardships can be more beautiful. It's priceless."
"It's rare..." Su Mu murmured these four words, the corners of her lips moved slightly, for some reason, she suddenly wanted to laugh, and she said: "You are number 38."
Zhong Yang stood up, his slender figure blocked some of the lights, and his shadow was also dragged long, covering her figure, like darkness enveloped her.
He asked, "Don't you call me Xiaobai?"
"You are Zhong Yang, number 38, Xiaobai... such a simple and popular name, let's forget it."