It has been half a year since the last time I left the Qiao family. In half a year, except that the head teacher of the previous high school said that Qiao's mother had contacted once, Qiao Lan and Qiao's family never had any contact.
She usually lives in a dormitory, but on weekends, Aunt Chen will call her to have dinner at home.
Another weekend, Bai Yu, who has a good relationship with Qiao Lan in the dormitory, asked her casually, "Are you going home?"
"Yes", in fact, to go to Tan Mo's house.
Bai Yu quickly packed up his things, "Come to my house next week to play, my mother said she wanted to see you."
"See what I'm doing, what did you and your mother say?"
Bai Yu blinked, "Let's just say that my upper bunk is the most beautiful girl who has studied best in the whole grade."
Qiao Lan almost spit out a saliva, "You're about to stop I'm afraid of you."
"What are you afraid of, I'll tell you the truth," Bai Yu was happy for a long time, "I'll go first, remember to go home and tell your parents, come to my house next week to play."
"Understood." Qiao Lan waved her hand and was about to go back to pack her schoolbag and leave the school gate. Uncle Chen and Tan Mo had been waiting in the car for a while.
After getting in the car, Chen Bo chatted with Qiao Lan, and Tan Mo listened to them as quietly as usual. After a while, Qiao Lan remembered Bai Yu's invitation, and turned to Tan Mo and Chen Bo and said, "I almost forgot, I have something to do next week. won't come."
"What's the matter?" Tan Mo turned to ask her.
Uncle Chen also glanced at Qiao Lan in the rearview mirror, "Your parents called."
"That's not true," Qiao Lan said, "My roommate said he wanted me to play at her house next week."
"That's it," Uncle Chen nodded, "Very good, you young people should make more friends."
Tan Mo's hand clenched unnaturally on the side, silently watching the passing scenery outside the car window, no one knew what he was thinking.
Aunt Chen prepares a lot when Qiao Lan comes every week. After Qiao Lan finishes eating, she helps Aunt Chen to wash the dishes, but she is driven out by Aunt Chen to let her talk to Tan Mo.
Qiao Lan smiled and walked out of the kitchen. When he found Tan Mo, Tan Mo was reading again.
Qiao Lan sat beside her, tilted her head and watched for a long time, and said, "Tan Mo, sometimes you can look at other things other than books, TV series and movies, which are more intuitive than reading books that interpret characters' emotions. ."
Tan Mo closed the book and said lightly, "What are you looking at?"
Qiao Lan was just giving her opinion, but she didn't expect Tan Mo to adopt it so quickly, she thought about it and said, "I think you will be very interested in sci-fi movies, but I suggest watching some emotional movies appropriately."
Love, family, friendship, whatever.
"I can't remember the specifics for a while. If I have time, I can look it up on the Internet. Looking for those classic movies, they are all very good."
Tan Mo took out his mobile phone and clicked a few times, and searched for a bunch of titles, all of which were various world-famous films, such as The Pianist at Sea, Titanic, Edward Scissorhands, and so on.
So that day, Qiao Lan sat in the living room with Tan Mo and Chen Bo and Aunt Chen, and watched the pianist at sea.
Watching a movie is a process. The main purpose is to let Tan Mo perceive the emotions that the movie wants to express, the pianist's love for music, and the innocence of the things he loves. He was born in that big boat and stays silent with this big boat. in the endless ocean.
Aunt Chen saw tears in her eyes, and Uncle Chen kept sighing, only Tan Mo was as indifferent as ever.
After the ship finally sank, Qiao Lan asked Tan Mo if he knew why the pianist didn't choose to disembark. Tan Mo still stared at the screen, but gave an accurate answer.
He can speak of innocence and freedom, which makes Qiao Lan very happy.
But after seeing the final ending, there was still no fluctuation in his heart, which made Qiao Lan inevitably disappointed.
Qiao Lan exhaled and comforted herself that she couldn't eat a fat man in one bite. Everything had to be taken slowly. It's good to be able to feel the emotions that the pianist yearns for, and the emotions that the audience should have can gradually improve.
"If you have time in the future, you can find a movie. If I'm not here, you can find a movie review and compare the difference between what you've seen and what others have seen."
Tan Mo subconsciously wanted to ask where you were going, and suddenly remembered that Qiao Lan was going to her roommate's house next week, and pursed her lips and said nothing.
When we go back to school the next week, the approaching of November makes the students start to get restless again.
In addition to the November holiday, what makes everyone more excited is that three days before the November holiday, the school is preparing to hold a three-day track and field meeting.
What does the sports meeting represent? It means that you don't have to get up early, you don't have to go to class, and you can bring your mobile phone freely.
The sports committee stood on the podium to count the students who signed up for the sports meeting, and the head teacher stood aside for reference at any time.
Chen Yaoyang and Hao Ying like to play basketball, but unfortunately the Affiliated High School is holding a track and field meeting or a basketball meeting, so they both lost their minds. He named five or six tall boys, including Chen Yaoyang and Hao Ying.
"Why don't you take part in such a tall man, one by one"
Hao Ying, Chen Yaoyang et al
The sports committee didn't care about my affairs. In the end, Hao Ying and Chen Yaoyang, one chose to throw the discus and the other chose the long jump, leaving the running to the others.
The head teacher started to arrange girls after arranging boys. Qiao Lan had a bad preview, and she was named by the head teacher the next moment.
"Qiao Lan, I heard that you run every night, why did you sign up for a 100-meter relay to be active and give Qiao Lan an 800."
Qiao Lan ""
All the boys and girls in the class cast a miserable look at Qiao Lan.
Qiao Lan sighed and ran. She did run around the playground several times every night, but she just didn't want to participate. The 4x100-meter relay was really not enough for her.
There are too few girls in science classes.
After all the registrations were over, the head teacher ordered Qiao Lan again and gave Qiao Lan a job.
On the day of the sports day, every class had to walk in a square formation. Each class chose a girl to walk in the front and hold a sign. The head teacher didn't let everyone choose, and directly decided Qiao Lan. After the decision, several boys cheered.
There is no other reason, because the person holding the sign has fixed clothes.
There are girls in the class who are envious, but no one refutes the head teacher's opinion. For Qiao Lan's top-notch learning, good-looking and tall girl, people really can't think of a way to object.
A class meeting went like this again. The classmates who passed by after class casually chatted and laughed with Qiao Lan. Qiao Lan waited for the side to be clean and turned to ask Tan Mo, "Are you coming in the few days of the sports meeting?"
Tan Mo usually doesn't come to study at night, so the possibility of not coming to the sports meeting is almost 100%.
Tan Mo kept the pen in his hand and said, "No."
What to do, he can't participate, and the two games have nothing to do with him.
Qiao Lan had long guessed that this would be the case, but she was still a little disappointed. She wanted Tan Mo to have more contact with everyone, but then again, seeing other people walking fast on the field was even more torture for Tan Mo.
Thinking about it this way, Qiao Lan felt that Tan Mo might as well stay at home to read books and watch movies.
So this topic ended, Qiao Lan lay on the table and sighed, she still wanted to persuade Tan Mo to go to the treatment earlier, Tan Mo's leg nerves are still feeling, but if it drags on for a long time, it may be really difficult to save .
But she didn't dare to say it.
Chen Bo said that the scar on Tan Mo's leg was the one that they forcibly let Tan Mo receive treatment, and Tan Mo pierced it himself.
In the evening, he took Bai Yu to go for a lap. After self-study in the morning, Tan Mo brought Aunt Chen's cut fruit to Qiao Lan.
Qiao Lan handed the sweet fruits to Tan Mo as usual, and listened to Tan Mo's daily lectures while eating.
Qiao Lan remembered how Hao Ying felt when she asked her questions recently, and suddenly asked Tan Mo, "Tan Mo, do you feel annoyed by giving me such a topic every day?"
Tan Mo raised his head, his beautiful eyes fixed on her, "Why do you ask that?"
Qiao Lan glanced left and right, then approached Tan Mo and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "I'm a little annoyed because Hao Ying asks me questions every day."
Tan Mo was stunned, and suddenly smiled.
The sun shines lazily on Tan Mo's body, and the boy's cold facial features, under the smile, are dazzling.
Sitting behind Qiao Lan and Tan Mo, Xiang Xiaohan couldn't help but think of the time when he saw Tan Mo on the first day of class.
That day was also reflected in the early morning light, Tan Mo's eyes were curved, he was shocked by the young man's incomparably delicate face, and froze in place.
She sat behind Tan Mo and Qiao Lan.
But nearly a month has passed, and Tan Mo has never said a word to her. Even if she took the initiative to say hello to Tan Mo, Tan Mo did not respond at all, let alone show her such a smile.
Xiang Xiaohan suddenly felt a little ironic.
She can't be as good-looking as Qiao Lan's grades, and everyone else thinks it's okay, but Tan Mo has no right to think so.
Xiang Xiaohan sometimes wanted to speak sarcasm directly, but every time he saw Tan Mo's gentleness and patience when facing Qiao Lan, all his dissatisfaction changed in an instant.
Just now, Tan Mo smiled at Qiao Lan again, Xiang Xiaohan bit his lip, clearing the complex expressions on his face, his voice sounded natural and cheerful, "Tan Mo, you make up for Qiao Lan every day, and help when you have time. I'll make up for it."
Qiao Lan glanced at Tan Mo, and the smile on Tan Mo's face disappeared in an instant, and he gave Xiang Xiaohan a cold look.
Xiang Xiaohan pinned Tan Mo's undisguised icy gaze on the spot, and the smile on his face was a little unstoppable.
"No time to."
Tan Mo said, then turned his head to focus on Qiao Lan again.
Xiang Xiaohan hurriedly looked left and right, saw that someone was already looking this way, and scratched the corner of his clothes embarrassingly.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Tan Mo talking to Qiao Lan again, Xiang Xiaohan felt extremely aggrieved, Tan Mo didn't have time to talk, because all the time was spent on Qiao Lan.
But why is Tan Mo so good to Qiao Lan
I heard from many people that Qiao Lan took good care of Tan Mo when he was a freshman in high school, so Tan Mo has always been very good to Qiao Lan.
But it's really just that
Qiao Lan is so beautiful after all, even a boy like Hao Ying is interested in her, will Tan Mo have this idea
But how can someone like him dare to think about Qiao Lan? Does Qiao Lan actually know anything
Xiang Xiaohan shuddered suddenly, looked up at Qiao Lan and Tan Mo again, and thought about what he had just thought of, an unspeakable strangeness came to his heart.