After this girl entered college, she got a nickname called Little Confusion. In fact, her admission grades were among the top ten in the art department. Perhaps she shouldn't be called Little Confusion anymore, but her classmates couldn't find any other more suitable words to replace her because she looked really, really confused! What's good about her? She also has a strange personality. Sometimes she's very active and has to participate in everything, but sometimes she always hides herself, wearing a good hat. She has to be so low that her classmates will doubt if she can see the road ahead. She occasionally smiles, and when she smiles, her eyes will bend up, looking very happy. But as long as there are boys looking at her, she always hides herself. Confessing her feelings, her curved eyes immediately turned into a string. In fact, after a few days of military training in her freshman year, those who chased after her could form a line. In addition to the art department, there are also a lot of other departments. But she didn't pay attention to anyone, her eyes were always blank no matter where she looked. She wasn't particularly tall, and when she looked up at me, her head just reached my chin. In summer, she likes a white blouse embroidered with delicate lace, revealing her long and slender neck. Her soft bangs are soaked in sweat and stick to her forehead, and her eyes become misty with tears, making her look so soft. Her dormitory is a four person room, and there is a bedroom talk every night. One night, her classmate asked her which boy in the class she thought was the most handsome, and her spontaneous answer was: Fang Luo.
Her favorite flower is the most ordinary sunflower in the flower shop. Occasionally, she would ask the landlady to bring a handful back to her dormitory to keep. She said that the vitality of sunflowers is very strong, and as long as there is sunshine, they will bloom exceptionally brightly. She also wants to live like the sun. So the theme of her first manga work after graduation was sunflower. "
Stop, stop! How did you know? "Mo Duo couldn't think anymore. The things Fang Luo said one by one were as accurate as if he were her and had entered her thoughts. Such words not only surprised her, but also shocked her.
Your blog. "Fang Luo's answer didn't make her wait too long, but the simpler the answer, the more surprised she was.
My blog? I... when did it happen... how could you have
Mo Duo, "Fang Luo interrupted her question, his serious expression making Mo Duo feel suddenly solemn." When you were a freshman or sophomore, you opened a blog called... Reverse Summer
But how did you know that I didn't tell anyone... "Mo Duo knew that Fang Luo was referring to this blog, but that was her secret, and she had only been writing for two years. When she was in her junior year, she stopped and didn't even open it again because it hurt every time she read it. She didn't want to live in memories.
If I say I just found it randomly on search engines, do you believe me? "Fang Luowei frowned and smiled. I thought I had gone insane several times, how could I think of you like this. And all the holidays, I flew in to see you. I saw you sketching in Ronghu, staring blankly at a football game, and watching you ride a bicycle with a small sunflower tied to the back seat. Mordor, if you had been willing to turn back, just once... you would have seen me following you like a perverted pervert. What I have to do every night is to enter your blog and see if you have any updates. If there are, I will be ecstatic and repeatedly memorize every word and sentence you write. I really don't know why I found the address' Non Romantic Light Year '. You said you loved me by walking a distance of light years, and you said I'm not romantic. I just unconsciously searched for these keywords, but I didn't expect to find you through this thing
Mo Duo's vision was blurred by tears, and she could no longer see Fang Luo in front of her. She couldn't help but lift her hand and stroke his cheek, but felt that his cheek was wet. It wasn't rain, it was clearly sunny today.
So... are they tears? Is he crying?
But your blog only wrote about my sophomore year and hasn't been updated since then. I was very scared, extremely scared. I was afraid that you had completely forgotten me, or that you had made up your mind to forget me. Because I didn't give you anything, only a light year without any romantic color to say
Fang Luo didn't say any more because Mo Duo no longer allowed it. She silently recited in her heart: If the light years you give me cannot be called romantic, then I think I have no more romance in this life.
Now that girl has lost herself, she asked me to help her regain the five years she lost. "Fang Luo gently hugged Mo Duo, her chin resting on her forehead, just like when she was a child. Is that so
Mo Duo doesn't need to answer. In her opinion, difficult questions can always be easily solved by Fang Luo, and this has always been the case.
Is it really not difficult? If he doesn't love her, it's extremely difficult. But he loves her, and this love is the most special key that can open all the heavily guarded doors in the world.
Mo Duo's hand slowly wrapped around his waist. Under the scorching sun, she could feel the warm sky without looking up. The blue sky belonged to her, and it had always been so.
The carousel continued to circle endlessly. On the carousel, a little girl pointed to the pair of people hugging outside the fence and curiously asked, "What are they doing
Standing beside her, the little boy supported her and patted her forehead, educating her like an adult, 'Don't ask so many questions, children!'
This scene was also witnessed by Fang Luo and Mo Duo during their not so romantic youth
Six months later.
The dark red wall, the small and tidy red brick building, the garden surrounded by white fences, and the wooden floor with a dark brown luster... Mo Duo walked through the garden and stood quietly at the door of the house, watching the familiar yet unfamiliar Fang family that she had grown up in since childhood.
The nanny has long changed, and now she is nervously greeting Mordor and Fangluo to come in, and then sending their luggage upstairs.
Should we go upstairs or sit in the living room for a while? "Fang Luo held her hand and smiled, bringing a warm smile to Mo Duo on this winter day.
Really? I thought you forgot, you still have a son like Fang Luo, "Mordor chuckled and whispered to Fang Luo," I'm so tired. I want to take a bath, can you help me with the water
Fang Luo kissed Mo Duo's forehead and said, "Let's go up together, I'm not at ease
I won't be able to eat her again! "Xiao Yizhen was slightly angry," But even though there's an aunt here, why did you ask my son to help you with the bathwater
I'm afraid she might eat you, "Fang Luo turned to Xiao Yizhen and said in a calm tone," Mom, you'd better not mess with her. First, she's carrying your only grandson in her belly. Second, don't forget her nickname is Little Devil
Xiao Yi choked with anger and said, "I haven't been back for half a year, and I even got married outside. As soon as I came back, I knew I was angry
Mo Duo looked up and said in a reproachful tone, "It's been so long since I've been back. Can't I get to know each other? I want to visit... my own home
But you've been standing too long, be careful of the baby protesting in your belly, "said Dr. Fang Luo with a slight frown." You can't be too tired in the early stages of pregnancy
I'm fine, "Mo Duo quickly begged for mercy." Okay, okay, I'll be fine soon. Please don't recite the scriptures anymore
The two of them looked at each other with smiles, not noticing the woman walking slowly down the stairs in the room.
Cough. "The woman deliberately spoke out to show her presence.
Mo Duo looked up at her, her lips moved, and a simple greeting choked up in her throat, but she still didn't make a sound.
Mom, we're back, "Fang Luo's greeting was polite and distant.
He didn't say a word more, just thoughtfully squatted down in front of Mordor, helped her take off her shoes, and put on her slippers. Mo Duo's feet were slightly swollen, and Fang Luo frowned.
Having hands and feet is really delicate, "Xiao Yizhen sarcastically remarked. Her son's attitude towards her still made her uncomfortable, so she sat on the sofa without greeting them.
Mo Duo's heart pricked again. She didn't want Fang Luo to be in trouble, so she had to endure. "Where's my dad
We're almost home, "Xiao Yizhen glanced sideways at Mo Duo." What's the rush? I've been outside for over five years, and it's not bad for this moment
Mom, "Fang Luo interrupted Xiao Yizhen.
Am I wrong? "Xiao Yizhen didn't take it seriously and self disciplined." Pregnant, what's the point? Mo Duo, no matter how far you run, you still have to come back
Fang Luo wanted me to come back, so I came back, "Mo Duo calmly responded, resting her hand on the small membrane with inertia." And this is my home, I don't need to report to anyone when I come back
This is your attitude towards me. Even if you don't admit that I am your stepmother, don't forget that I am still Fang Luo's mother. "Xiao Yizhen's face didn't look good, deliberately emphasizing her identity.