Sisi heart

After getting up in the morning, Jian Mo habitually went to the kitchen to look for food, but saw Jian Shian's post-it note on the microwave: Dad went to Zhejiang.

Jian Mo squeezed the note wet before he could understand what it said.

He lowered his head and sighed heavily. Being able to push Jian Shi'an to this level must be another example of him being able to laugh at him when he reunites with his mother decades later.

But Jian Mo couldn't laugh at all now.

After absent-mindedly eating breakfast, he went downstairs to wait for Xia An, only to see that the person was already sitting on the little electric donkey, with his long legs bent and propped up on the ground, his hands gently twisting the handles, arching forward, and then letting go. back to square one.

After playing like this for 5 minutes, he didn't notice someone coming from behind.

"Standing and not talking, who are you scaring?" Xia An pushed to Jian Mo with the help of his feet, the scar on the corner of his mouth was more serious than yesterday, it was purple and blue, and traces of blood could still be seen .

"Tsk, even if it's disfigured, how can you still look so good?" Jian Mo poked his cheek with his finger, not daring to touch his wound.

Xia An wanted to hook a handsome smile that pretended to be B, but it was a little painful. He paused halfway through the hook, wondering whether to continue with patience or to continue with patience, Jian Mo "poof" laughed out loud.

"That's kind of a disfigurement."

"Damn, it doesn't count if it's a cassette." Xia An moved his mouth to restore his image, but Jian Mo fixed his expression with one hand and one finger.

"That's how handsome you are, you don't have to be handsome anymore."

Xia An followed him to put his finger on his face, squinted his eyes and asked: "The downstairs of my house is so open and aboveboard, so I'm not afraid to give Teacher Jian a knowing blow again."

When Jian Shi'an was mentioned, Jian Mo was in a bad mood again. He turned around and sat in the back seat, resting his forehead on the back of the person in front of him and muttering: "My dad has returned to Zhejiang. I guess this incident has stimulated him too much. "

Xia An stretched his arm behind him, touched his wrist, and held his hand, "That's fine, let Teacher Jian be quiet. We can only take one step at a time now, and solve it when we encounter difficulties."

"What if it can't be solved?" Jian Mo worried.

Although he would not separate from Xia An because of his family's opposition, he felt that he would not be truly happy without the blessing of his loved ones.

"Don't worry, I'm a top student." Xia An squeezed his ring finger and said back.

Jian Mo looked up, with a mark on his forehead.

"There is a difficulty in front of me that I can solve."

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"Baby is about to go to class in 15 minutes. If we leave now, there is still time."

As soon as Jian Mo heard this, he immediately kicked his feet and moved Xia An's car forward. Xia An smiled and twisted the handle, and the little electric donkey rushed out.

The wind in the morning is quite pleasant, especially brought about by this kind of speeding. Jian Mo felt that most of the worries just now had been blown away.

Xia An slowed down when approaching the school, and the two got out of the car and walked into the school gate, parked the car and looked at each other.Damn, this natural stylist is too awesome.

Xia An shook her shoulders and pointed at Jian Mo's head, she couldn't speak for a moment with laughter. Although Jian Mo couldn't see it, she knew her current virtue. The bangs in front of her were gone, so she could imagine what kind of hairstyle she had. .

He raised his hand and snorted through his hair, but he didn't do it carefully, and glared at Xia An while snoring.

The size is amazing!If it was shorter, it would be almost the same as that in the labor camp.

Although yesterday's experience was not very good, you still have to listen carefully to today's class, and do the exercises well.

Just study hard and make progress every day.He has the same great ambition as Mao Zedong's "study for the rise of China".

During the lunch break, Jian Mo lay prone on the table, her eyes were closed but her mind was still spinning.

"Water Margin", written by Shi Naian, is a chapter-style novel with the Songjiang Uprising at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty as the main story background and a heroic legend in genre.

The most difficult thing to evaluate here is Song Jiang.

On the one hand, he took it as his duty to wipe out the dark forces in the society, and established the Liangshan cause with the highest criterion of being loyal to the country; on the other hand, he was self-willed and rejected good strategies. .

Jian Mo has never read "Water Margin", and everything in it was taught to him by Jian Shi'an during the winter vacation.Jian Shi'an, like the lecturer on the Baijia podium, speaks vividly and thoroughly, with clear priorities and easy to understand.

Thinking of Jian Shi'an, Jian Mo's mind changed.

Just leave a piece of paper and a breakfast without saying a word, and left. The breakfast was buns bought from outside, which was absolutely impossible before.

Even when he is the most tired, every meal is nutritious, comprehensive and delicious.And this time, he was the only one left behind.

Is he so relieved of himself?The one upstairs is his boyfriend. Although he doesn't know what to do and doesn't want to do anything, this feeling of being abandoned makes Jian Mo very uncomfortable.

The previous love disappeared overnight, and Jian Mo complained to Jian Shi'an both guilty and unreasonable.

In the end, he started to feel drowsy, but the bell rang untimely. He let out a sigh of relief, followed the awakened team to stand up, and began to sing.

Today is Faye Wong's "The World".

"After the storm, there may not necessarily be a beautiful sky. If the sky is not sunny, there will be a rainbow..."

The songs after the school lunch break were all ordered by the students, and they were selected by random drawing.

"So just because you look innocent doesn't mean you're ignorant..."

Jian Mo gritted her teeth silently listening to the melody and lyrics.

Damn, this song can be said to match myself very well.

"Not all relationships will have a beginning and an end. The end of loneliness does not necessarily mean fear, but life is always inevitable from the initial pain..."

Faye Wong's voice was ethereal and moving, and everyone felt even more sleepy after singing one song.

Jian Mo also wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep immediately, but it was too late. As soon as she sat down, before she could open her voice properly, the English teacher came in wearing a short skirt that showed her figure.

Today's class was very fast. In the afternoon, there were two classes of English and two classes of history. When the bell rang for the end of class and everyone packed up their schoolbags and prepared to leave, Jian Mo was still in a daze. The history book in front of him was still the page that the teacher just said.

"Hey, who do you think is handsome this time?" Chen Yiwen zipped up his bag and leaned next to Jian Mo. "Chen Duxiu...I admire him too."

Jian Mo closed the book with a click of his tongue, "Go home."

"Then you should be smart, someone outside has been watching you for a long time."

Jian Mo was turning around to start reading in his bag, when he heard what he said, he immediately stretched his neck to read it.

Standing behind the window was a teenager in a casual T-shirt, he blinked his eyes, the figure seemed to help him make sure it wasn't a hallucination, and waved his hand up.

"Guan Guan, why are you here?" He didn't even have time to pick up his schoolbag and left, faster than Chen Yiwen.

Guan Jun helped him take one shoulder and put it on his body, "Come to pick you up from school."

Jian Mo still felt a little like he was in a dream. He looked at the tall and thin Fa Xiao in front of him and smiled foolishly for a while.

"Ms. Jian is mad at you, and you still smile so happily." Guan Jun walked beside him and said leisurely.

Jian Mo almost bit his tongue, "You, my dad, did you tell me?"

Guan Jun stopped in his tracks, and Jian Mo also stood up restlessly, looking up at him.

"No, but I can guess."

"Xiao Mo," he took the schoolbag off his shoulders and carried it on his back, "You can't hide anything from me."

Guan Jun was able to understand Jian Mo's thoughts from an early age, and this was a "special ability" that satisfied Jian Mo before that.

Because as long as he looks at him and makes a small move, Guan Jun can immediately help him buy what he wants, and help him teach the bad boy who bullies him and threatens him not to speak out.

But now Jian Mo only felt chills all over his body, and Guan Jun still had his usual gentle brother's smile on his face.

"Go, he's waiting for you." Guan Jun turned Jian Mo's body to face the front, and pushed him lightly.

In the shadow of the carport, Xia An was leaning on the railing and looking at it.

"then you......"

"I did it, so I don't feel wronged to bask in the sun."

Jian Mo trotted to Xia An, and when he turned around, Guan Jun was no longer there.

Xia An didn't say anything along the way, and Jian Mo didn't know what to say, after all, he didn't know why Guan Jun came suddenly.

"Guan Guan should have come to play with me, he said before that he came during the summer vacation."

When getting off the car, Jian Mo still had nothing to say, because the atmosphere along the way was too heavy, and he didn't know why Xia An's air pressure was so low.

Xia An nodded incredulously, and the two of them entered the elevator without saying anything. When they reached the floor of Jian Mo's house, Xia An raised his hand against the elevator door.

"You sleep separately."

"Huh?" Jian Mo was puzzled.

Xia An tapped his head once, "Let him sleep in the guest room, or in your father's room."

"But, we haven't seen each other for a long time, Guan Guan should have a lot to say to me." He also wanted to ask what Guan Jun knew.

Xia An squinted his eyes and maintained the posture of arriving at the door, looking down at Jian Mo from above.

Jian Mo knew that there must be a reason for Xia An to say this, but he used his billions of brain cells for physics to think and still couldn't understand. The two of them looked at each other silently for more than ten minutes.

"I, let's go back first. Guan Guan must have arrived early." Jian Mo moved carefully, but his eyes were still looking at Xia An.

Xia An stepped out of the elevator one step at a time, wrapped Jian Mo's waist with the hand resting on the door, and pushed him in front of her without tenderness.He lowered his head, and the eyelashes could be swept across the opponent's face by getting closer.

"Don't sleep with him."

Still the same sentence, Jian Mo sounded irresistible and domineering, and a face with an obviously unhappy expression was in front of him, he was a little apprehensive, swallowed his saliva and nodded seriously.

Xia An let him go and climbed the stairs silently.

As soon as Jian Mo got home, he could smell the aroma of the food. Guan Jun had just finished drinking a can of beer, and was about to open a second can when he saw someone came back and stopped.

"Are you willing to come back?" His tone was obviously teasing, Jian Mo blushed, put down his schoolbag and washed his hands.

Guan Jun stopped teasing him and helped serve the meal.

"Come, try my craft."

Jian Mo sat down and looked at the dishes on the table. The color and aroma had already taken up two, so he picked up a piece of chicken wing and took a bite.Hmm~ all three are complete.

"Delicious." He praised sincerely.

Guan Jun smiled and began to eat.

"Ms. Jian asked me to come and take care of you. If I'm not good at cooking and you starve and lose weight, I won't be able to do the job."

Guan Jun tactfully talked about Jian Shi'an only after the meal, and Jian Mo sat next to him, clasping the chair unconsciously.

"Xiaomo, I've been aware of your matter for a long time, don't ask me how I know, I can't explain things like intuition." Guan Jun made a cup of tea for the two of them very maturely, as if he was having a formal meeting.

"Although I don't support you, I will always stand by your side. No matter what decision you make, I will nod."

"Guan Guan..." Jian Mo was very moved. The fear that Guan Jun had brought to him before disappeared, and now he felt that the person in front of him was the brother who had played with him since he was a child.

"I believe Teacher Jian is the same as me. He just can't digest it for a while, so he needs to clean it up and stroke it."

Guan Jun raised his hand to touch Jian Mo's face, then put it on his head after a pause, "So don't worry too much, how will life be?

Anyway, Teacher Jian just needs time. "

Jian Mo nodded. "Well, I will also adjust my mood. Study hard!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and showed eight gleaming white teeth. Guan Jun was amused by him, and he let out a "hey", not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"How can you be sure that my dad thinks the same way?" Jian Mo asked again worriedly.

"Because we all love you very much." When he said this, Guan Jun looked into Jian Mo's eyes very seriously, not only with admiration, but also with love.

"Guan Guan," Jian Mo held his hand, wanting to cry, "You are really my best friend!"

Guan Jun smiled softly, "I know."

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I wish your eyes could only see a smile

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