The paper is too small to express the old man's gratitude to her, and the road is too long to leave this warm spring-like journey.
It would be a lie to say that I have no feelings in my heart. The old man's words are very plain, just like two people talking about the ups and downs along the way around the fire bed. There is no age gap, no real worries, there is just an old man from My deepest and most sincere gratitude.
There were cracks in Xiao Mo's long-frozen heart. She knew that since she came to this strange world, there were really many surprises for her.
She experienced things that she could only dream about in her previous life, and found herself in a peach blossom garden where the sun was shining and the spring breeze was blowing.
Every beat of my heart adds a crack to my heart that has been frozen for a long time. One day, the cracks become longer and longer, accumulating more and more - with a bang, the ice cube breaks.
She thought that even if she was trapped in a marshmallow trap and the layer of skin she had been disguised for so long was torn off, she would still have to wait until she became stronger.
Because only when you become stronger can you talk about love.
The art exhibition happened to be on this Sunday, and it was probably arranged deliberately by the old man. Wanting to give herself time to visit her grandson's work.
There's nothing going on anyway, so it's not a big deal to go take a look.
Xiao Mo thought to himself and put the envelope and tickets into the Pure Heart Bracelet for safekeeping.
The school forum exploded.
Yes, yes, it exploded, it exploded with fire
The protagonist is Xiao Mo, the darling of Class C.
[Holy shit, that person is really Xiao Mo. I don’t study well, so don’t lie to me ((((；Д)))))))]
[Yes, I am in Class C. The teacher of our class said it personally. There is no lie. All the thank-you letters from the rightful owner were handed over to Xiao Mo. It is true.]
[What are you talking about upstairs? There is also a thank-you letter. What, Xiao Mo is really awesome. After all this trouble, Yi Gao has become famous this time. Enrollment will definitely be booming next year. The Education Bureau awards the school. The principal is happy, and the teacher Our lives will be easier]
[Haha, is Class C crazy about wanting to be famous? Why don’t you draft a draft for lying to others? You also need a thank-you letter. Anyway, I don’t believe it. If Xiao Mo really has the ability, I will broadcast the live broadcast]
[Let me go, this is too cruel upstairs. I would believe this if it were anyone else, but Xiao Mo... I won't say anything if you feel it for yourself.]
[I can prove that the person in that video is Xiao Mo]
[Proof? I’m laughing so hard. Is it possible that you can still get Xiao Mo’s photos to post on the forum? Xiao Mo doesn’t look as good-looking as the guy in the video. Do you still need to use the beauty camera to photoshop it?]
There were many people who abused Xiao Mo, but not many who criticized him. Chen Guoguo's eyes were red with anger. She was not very good at talking. Every time she defended Xiao Mo, she would be choked to death without even saying a few words. I don't know how to refute.
Chen Guoguo bit her lip and looked at the young man. What should she do? She didn't want him to be cursed at will. Feel free to bully.
But he has no evidence. Evidence? Isn't the boy's face the best evidence
She secretly hid her cell phone in her sleeve, pretended to stretch, and the boy's photo was in her pocket.
She quietly glanced at the boy and found that he was immersed in the book (his thoughts were in the air). She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not discovered.
She looked at the photos she had secretly taken, and the starlight shone lazily on the boy. The boy's gorgeous appearance looked pure and dustless under the sunlight. The boy's eyes as black as thick ink were staring at the teaching materials, intoxicated with In the sea of questions, I don’t know the way back...
(End of chapter)