When the neighbor's aunt finished the gossip about the county, she listened with a smile and then "naturally" shifted the topic to her son.

"My son is really good. Although his leg is a little disabled, he doesn't delay his walking. He also has skills. He's a little older, but he hurts his wife a lot."

The aunt finished and looked at Qian Mo's reaction. She saw that the beautiful girl was smiling like a porcelain doll. I don't know why. She always felt that the girl was smiling a little weird?

Isn't it strange that Qian Mo is making up his mind that a kind-hearted person who is "keeping accounts" is poking bicycle belts at night and getting bird droppings on other people's turnips - how is this big project completed?

"I don't care. You two have a special match." Aunt said it more directly.

Qian Mo hears this, the corner of his mouth rises slightly.

"Do you still believe that? Have you ever looked for someone to calculate? When does your son move

The aunt did not know that there was a trap, so she simply jumped into the pit dug by Qian mo.

"This year, I've been looking for an expert. As long as I follow the master's instructions, my son will have a good marriage - in short, it's all fate."

The aunt was afraid to talk about it again, so she quickly changed the topic and asked Qianmo what conditions were in her family.

Qian Mo asks all the things he wants to cover up. He interrupts his mother's questions again and again. They have a hard time chatting for a while. When she sees the time for lunch, she leaves.

Qian Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He could eat some food.

After dinner, the whole person was full of strength, took a tricycle to the only park in the county, found a tree and sat down.

She sat under the tree to feel the warm afternoon sun. Not far away, a student who came out to sketch secretly drew this scene.

The sunshine from the sky gilded a poor red sportswear with gilt edge. It was beautiful like a girl coming out of an oil painting and sitting there quietly, I don't know what made her frown.

"Are you... Chen Qianmo?"

A voice comes from Qian Mo's left side. Qian Mo turns his head with his voice, "are you?"

Standing in front of her was a young man with holes in his pants, a T-shirt full of messy foreign languages in his fur coat, sunglasses on his nose, short hair full of air texture, and a smile with a touch of evil spirit. It's hard for other people to hold on to this Hippie disguise.

However, such an exaggerated dress is not abrupt because of the high appearance value. The neutral face is hard to distinguish between male and female. Standing with Qian Mo, the park is full of texture.

The students of sketching are busy with the brush to compose the picture quickly. They feel that the two people stand together very well.

"I'm Xiao Wang. I used to race with your fiance. Do you still have an impression?" The man doesn't know who he is. He walks on the chair beside Qian Mo and sits down. Qian Mo can't feel the breath on him, but he feels that the air becomes a little cold. He subconsciously pulls the zipper up.

"He is no longer my fiance."

"What's the matter? I remember that we met in your quadrangle a few days ago, and I was deeply impressed by the beautiful buildings

Wang Wang Wan sees Qian Mo a pair of sad appearance, looks like is lovelorn appearance, then intimate ground stops this topic.

"How did you come here alone?"

Qian Mo push sunglasses, "I'm looking for some truth."

"Did you find it?"

Qian Mo smiles bitterly and shakes his head. He doesn't want to talk about this topic again.

"I haven't asked, how did you come here?" Qian asked silently.

"On the mountain road near here, we have a mountain road racing car. I have lived here for a few days. This is what I came here to buy. You should keep a secret for us, after all..."

he is a black driver.

Qian Mo nods, she understands.

"You look sad." Said Xiao Wang.

Qian Mo sighs, "these days, I lost everything."

"I can't help you out, but maybe I'd like to be your tree hole and talk to a stranger like me?"

"I have nothing now."

Yellow leaves rustling, two people sitting side by side under the tree, talking with strangers, become a special scene in the park.

Not far away, the sketching student has been drawing quickly. The most important thing in character sketching is the manner. After sketching out simple lines, the student stopped at the posture.

Why, what's wrong with her?

The students stop writing and look at a couple of men and women in front of them.

The delicate woman has no expression, the neutral woman... Maybe a man? It's also expressionless.

Two such excellent people should have made an interesting picture, but why are their expressions so... Stiff?

The students scratched their heads and tried to recall what the teacher had taught them. The stiff facial expressions were caused by muscles. The two expressionless men and women could not grasp their emotions at all.

The line draft that had been drawn was shelved and replaced with new paper. The student sighed.

No matter how beautiful it is, it's better to draw something else without soul.This scene of expressionless talk is still going on, Qian Mo about her misfortune these days.

"... my boyfriend is tangled up with other women outside, and I have problems with my own health, both internal and external."

"The feelings of the elders at home are not smooth. I wanted to find someone to calculate, but I found out a reality that I can't accept..."

the tragedy of this piece was told by Qianmo. Xiao Wang, like a big brother, occasionally said a few words of mind chicken soup.

As time went by, the sun's light was blocked by clouds, and it became windy and cold.

Xiao Wang looked up at the corner of his mouth.

"It's a little cold here. Do you want to change to the teahouse on the side? Let's continue?"

"Won't it bother you?"

"No

A minute later, the rose red figure followed the hippies to somewhere in the park.

Just as they got up, in a small corner of the park, a ball rolled to the feet of a tall man. A big hand grabbed the ball and handed it to the toddler.

Xu is the man is too handsome, the child saw him walk unexpectedly also to follow, the man stops, to the child light said.

"Never go with strangers, otherwise..."

the accounts may increase.

Qian Mo follows Xiao Wang out of the park. She walks very slowly. Xiao Wang drags her arm to lead the way. At first, she still walks slowly, but it gets faster and faster.

Qianmo doesn't know where he is going to lead him. It is said that the teahouse, which is said to be very close, can't get there. Finally, when he hears the quietness around him, Qianmo breaks away from him.

"Where are you taking me?"

Qian Mo pauses for a moment, "riverside?"

She could feel the humidity increase in the air.

Wang Wang Wan looked up for a circle, and there was no one at this time. It's very good...

"I think it's better than Fengshui in teahouse. It's more suitable to talk about the beginning and end of life."

"Do you know that, too?" Qian Mo leaned on the railing calmly and asked idly.

Wang Wang Wan seems to have some doubts.

This woman... The last time I saw her, she didn't seem so naive.