Yang Mo has been studying abroad for more than a week.
Habits are a very scary thing. Yang Mo's life has evolved to be very "resistance" since Han Shiyu was accommodated, just like the neighbor's house has been renovated for 17 consecutive years. After leaving, no one will be used to it for a while.
But Yang Mo is a very focused person. As long as he devotes himself to one thing, any emotion will be put aside first, and time passes by like a horse. The two years after graduation and going abroad were like this. He almost broke up with Han Shiyu. That month was the same.
However, the appearance of Alan, a foreign friend who was extremely curious about Han Shiyu, completely disrupted Yang Mo's adjustment state.
Yang Mo found out that there was a problem with his brain butler, and he couldn't completely block the name.
Turn off the lights at night, and Yang Mo still keeps his eyes open in the dark.
Can't sleep.
He sat up, leaned on the head of the bed, and picked up the charging phone.
There is no entertainment software on the mobile phone, only a fun place.
Yang Mo opened the blue icon, went to the article column, and glanced at his cached article list.
Yang Mo usually also reads books, but he reads with a purpose. From the book to the author, he devours everything, and the notes will be half as thick as the book. He reads a lot of genres, but rarely reads some of the internet.
After being recommended by Han Shiyu for "Like a Stinger in the Throat", he found that it was not bad. The trumpet followed Aurora Yuebei and regarded Buddhist serialization as a pastime after work. At the same time, there were two Yuxing articles that he followed.
There are only these three articles in his favorites.
Mrs. Jiguang Yuebei is a pigeon who betrayed the revolution. Not only did she not finish "Like a Throat", but she also fell into the Yuxing Pit halfway and never returned.
"It's not Cheng Yuan" and "Aurora Leaping North" would never have imagined that one day God Starry would really read the little articles they beat in bed at night - their cranial orgasm under the comments, imagine Starry How is it being suppressed like this, and how does hhk make the great god cry like this...
Yang Mo has a panoramic view.
In the frown of the Great God, there was one point of doubt, two points of amazement, and seven points of the fan-shaped chart of the reconstruction of the world view, and then he kept this expression and read the comments one by one.
That night, Yang Mo re-experienced the world. It is culturally diverse and inclusive. A hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend. Something in his mind grew up overnight.
He very rigorously analyzed the feasibility of all kinds of strange methods in the mouths of these people, and believed that if it was put into practice, then there was an 80% chance that he would die in bed.
Yang Mo's mouth twitched.
What's going on in these little girls' minds all day long.
Fortunately, it's just a carnival of comments, and the direction of the text is still fresh and flat.
Yang Mo reluctantly returned to the text from the comments, and slowly these words describing their college years.
…
He remembered that at that time, Han Shiyu asked him to go to the concert, and it was already night after the end of the concert. The two were in a crowded crowd, and they would touch shoulders from time to time. The surrounding noise and laughter reminiscent of the wonderful.
Han Shiyu asked him if he was happy. Yang Mo replied that it was normal.
He touched the back of his hand lightly, then grabbed three of his fingers.
Surrounded by people, Yang Mo whispered annoyance and let him loose.
"If I stand on it," Han Shiyu didn't listen to him, but continued, "I can find you at a glance."
This person is confident and flamboyant, he is naturally suitable to stand in the center, and the future must belong to the stage. Yang Mo thought so when he first saw him perform at the Food Festival.
The other half is too dazzling and sometimes very troublesome. People with such appearance, character and identity generally take into account both amorous and romantic temperament.
However, the president of Jixun has succeeded in being completely isolated from these things by virtue of his intellectual disability.
A friend once advised Yang Mo: "You have to be more enthusiastic. Men with conditions like Han Shiyu are too popular. If you don't get a response for too long, it is easy to breed the hidden danger of cheating..."
Yang Mo: "Oh."
friend:"?"
…
When Yang Mo came back to his senses, the latest chapter had been read, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly curved.
Inexplicably, when he saw the end of the last word, there was a sense of emptiness in his chest, and it took a while to recognize this emotion, as if... it was missing.
He seemed to be thinking about that idiot a little bit.
This is the first time.
Yang Mo sighed, checked the date, and confirmed that only a week had passed.
He felt that his work must be not devoted enough, and he had time to think about this and that in his spare time. He put the phone on the bedside table, ready to go to bed.
Just then, the bell rang.
Yang Mo was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and retrieved the phone.
It really is the "stray dog of the hospital".
Yang Mo hesitated with his finger in front of the screen for a long time. He first turned on the light in the room before agreeing to the request.
As soon as it was connected, a dog head appeared over there.
It's a real dog head.
The little corgi was treated as a tool dog, holding it in front of the camera with one hand, and it sniffed the screen of the tablet inexplicably.
Han Shiyu didn't show his face, but stretched out his other hand and tapped the phone lying on the table.
Then, a robotic male voice sounded: "Have you slept, little brother?"
Yang Mo: "."
Gugu still didn't understand the situation, and tilted his head towards Yang Mo on the tablet, his two black eyes were filled with doubts, and the background match's chanting seemed like it was talking—
Gugu "said": "I will help you supervise Han Shiyu. He really has a good reflection this week. After saying it three times, he really has a good reflection, he really has a good reflection."
"I don't know if you miss him, but he misses you a lot anyway."
"If you look up and can't see the stars in the sky, it's because he missed so deeply that they all fell down."
Today, the city where Yang Mo is located is cloudy.
"Look at his sincerity and sincerity..."
Gugu twisted his body a bit, looked up at Han Shiyu who was holding him in a puzzled way, and his little head was snapped back by the master.
Gugu continued to "speak" and said, "So he asked me to ask you, are you still angry?"
The machine read white sounds funny and blunt, Yang Mo couldn't help but turn up the corner of his mouth, forcibly pressed it back, and said, "Han Shiyu, you are not naive."
Han Shiyu didn't speak, continued to hold Gugu with one hand, and pulled the playback progress bar back a little with the other hand, and the phone repeated it again: "So he asked me to ask you, are you still angry?"
There was nothing serious at all, and Yang Mo was never really angry at all, he just couldn't let go of his anger.
Yang Mo was helpless and said, "No."
Han Shiyu still didn't show up, and the hand that appeared on the scene pulled the progress bar back a few minutes, and the phone repeated again: "I don't know if you miss him, anyway, he misses you a lot."
Yang Mo: "..."
He said, "No."
Gugu straightened his ears and looked at Yang Mo, tilting his head.
The progress bar is dragged again: "I don't know if you think he doesn't..."
Yang Mo: "No."
Han Shiyu dragged the progress bar again.
"Okay," Yang Mo said while holding his forehead, still unable to hold back his laughter, "I think about it."
…
Yang Han finished his final exam and entered his first summer vacation in high school.
Han Shiyu's feet were almost healed, so he bid farewell to his mother and Gugu and went back to live in his own home. Yang Han found that Han Shiyu had resumed the frequency of calling Yang Mo once a day.
So she came up with a head during the video of the two and asked, "Dad! You guys are reconciled."
Han Shiyu pressed her head down and said, "Tsk, when will it be difficult."
Yang Han pointed at Han Shiyu and complained to Yang Mo: "Dad, this person stayed up all night playing games all day when you just left, watching TV in the snack pile, and letting me..."
Han Shiyu quickly covered his ancestor's mouth.
…
Yang Han is very much looking forward to this summer vacation. Although Yang Mo is not here, she is delighted that she will have a pet dog of her own.
She invited Xu Jia and Liu Zuoye together. On the way to the rescue station, Yang Han was shrouded in sunshine and hummed a song.
Han Shiyu was very concerned about the dynamics of her and Liu Zuoye together, and glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time.
This stray animal rescue station was contacted by Lu Youqi. He was rarely free today, so he also came along, sitting in the co-pilot and listening to the children chattering in the back.
Lu Youqi asked, "How long will Yang Mo have to come back?"
Han Shiyu put his hand on the steering wheel and said, "It's still a month."
Lu Youqi leaned back, feeling the light wind blowing from the window, and said with a smile, "Hey, sometimes I envy you."
Han Shiyu: "I also think I'm quite enviable."
"..." Lu Youqi said, "You're really welcome."
"I have to show off for the rest of my life to catch Yang Mo," Han Shiyu said with a smile, "Don't keep a low profile."
Lu Youqi raised his eyebrows and said, "Now you're promising. You two really hid it deep enough when you were in college. I never found out."
Han Shiyu said: "...We didn't hide, that's your problem, brother."
The three people in the back were chatting hotly, and the conversation between Han Shiyu and Lu Youqi was ignored.
There was a string of wooden bells hanging in the car, which would sway along with the body. Lu Youqi accidentally saw it and found that the names of the five members of Yang Han's family were engraved crookedly.
It's a child's handwriting.
Lu Youqi could probably guess: "This was written by Yang Han when he was a child?"
There is a strong sense of happiness in Han Shiyu's smile: "Well."
Lu Youqi took it and looked at it carefully, remembering that they were here to adopt a special "family member", so he thought of Yang Han and asked, "How did you adopt Yang Han in the first place."
"Our conditions are not met," Han Shiyu said. "She was actually adopted in my mother's name."
Han Shiyu said, "I went to see her with Yang Mo."