Chapter 20

Now, she is still afraid, but some expectations, looking forward to see the scar curled up on the edge of the town, remind her that the despair of being abandoned by all people has been going on in her life, never left.

Mo Hui eagerly ran into the pavilion and looked eagerly at the clear and shallow stream, just like in her memory.

Her heart finally had a short-term peace, since seeing him, her heart beat, her world has been out of order. Now the stream can at least remind her how much she was hurt by him, and how much effort it took her to forget him. Don't let him just mess up her world as soon as he appears.

She walked back and forth, back and forth, in the pavilion, like a trapped animal in the last useless struggle

Sometimes she went around and found herself back to the origin. It's like walking into a huge labyrinth, one bend after another, one fold after another It's easy to get lost if you go back and forth. The deeper you go, the farther you go, but the more endless you go. It's like shuttling through the infinite time and space. The memory of the years can always travel through the infinite. No matter where you go, you can always remember

Turn round and round, and finally return to the origin.

Day, really completely dark, in front of the scene are covered by darkness, can't see five fingers. And she, still did not find the direction, her heart is still upset.

Cold wind blowing on the body, through the cold clothes, frozen into the heart and lungs, do not stare at the vision has been black again.

Suddenly a flash of light cuts through the darkness and brings light to her world.

She turned eagerly, looking in the direction of the light. See a gentle, handsome face - it's him.

Mo Hui looks at the man outside the pavilion. She can't tell whether it's a dream or a reality.

“… "Zhang lingshuo?" Voice stuck in the throat, hoarse.

Is this a dream? Dreaming back to the time when she was chasing his steps, she always expected his eyes to stay on her body for a moment. Now he was really looking at her, but it was a totally strange look.

"It seems that you don't really hate me. You know my name!" He chuckled, his brows stretched out into a good-looking state.

Just now, he saw her walking out of town alone. He was worried that something might happen to her, so he followed her. As a result, she stumbled all the way up the mountain, with countless scars on her hands and legs. As if she didn't know, she still kept walking. He called several times, but did not see her reaction, can only follow behind with her.

Why does this woman always affect his mind? He would be upset to see her lose her soul. Looking at her looking at the scenery at the foot of the mountain, she seemed to be looking for the last pillar in her heart.

When he saw that her eyes stayed on the stream at the foot of the mountain, her expression was almost crying, but she still stiffly stopped her sobbing. Her white neck was blue, and there was no weeping sound.

This thin woman, she is like a mystery that can't be solved.

Mo Hui didn't answer, just pulled the lip bitterly. Bitter, spread the whole body again, make her miserable.

"The scenery here is beautiful." Zhang lingshuo continued to speak in a soothing tone, but his eyes did not depart from Mo's stunned appearance for a moment, "but I couldn't draw a knife steadily, and the knife scratched her little finger holding the wood carving.

Blood gurgled to the outflow, she was staring at the wound, do not know how to react.

She didn't dare to go home like this, for fear of being beaten and scolded by her parents.

So, she continued to stay outside grandfather Zhang's cabin, pressing her hand on the wound, and the more she pressed it, the more blood she bled. At that moment, she thought she would die. She tore down the weeds in the yard and put them on the wound, and was full of panic.

"Grandpa, the scenery here is so beautiful!" Flustered, a light and elegant young voice entered her ears, which comforted her inner fear strangely.

"If you like it here, you can spend more time with your grandfather." It's grandfather Zhang's kind voice.

"Good." The light voice answered.

"You, as long as you come here to see me during the holidays, I'll be very happy. Usually you just go to school seriously. Your father expects you to support his company. " Grandfather Zhang was smiling happily.

Normally, grandfather Zhang is also very happy, but Mo Hui always thinks his laughter is different this time. But she was young and her brain was not quick, so she couldn't hear the difference. She just felt strange.

"Grandfather, don't you want me to do that?" Asked the voice of the boy.

"You just have to do what you are happy with. I don't mind if you take over the company in the future. Even if it's broken, it's OK. Money is just external things. It's useless to ask for so much. "

As they spoke, they walked past the low fence outside the cabin and pushed open the wooden door. Two people see Mo Hui's appearance all Leng for a while.

Mo Hui also Leng, she is to see Zhang lingshuo see Leng.

It was the most beautiful person she had ever seen, with picturesque eyebrows, long eyelashes, straight nose, pink lips, white shirt, and a layer of illusory aperture around him, which was very strange as the old people in the village said.Because the genie in the story is too long for people to move their eyes, and she can't move her eyes now, so he is the genie.

At the moment when he appeared, it was as if all the sunshine and all the sunshine accumulated on him alone that day, which was so dazzling.

At the same time, his dazzling also reflected her embarrassment. Mo Hui lowered her head shyly and tried to hide her hand behind her back. She pulled the wrinkled dirty clothes a little and rubbed her feet on the mud.

"Xiao Mo is back! Why don't you come in? I know you may be coming. Grandfather Zhang's door is not locked. I'm afraid you can't come in. " Grandfather Zhang said with a smile, putting his luggage on the table in front of the cabin, "Xiao Mo, look, this is the grandson I often tell you about. His name is Zhang lingshuo. It's summer vacation now. He's here all the time. You can come and play with him anytime. He has a cold face and a warm heart. Although he is indifferent to people, he knows things in his heart. "

"Grandfather!" Zhang lingshuo cried discontentedly, the delicate and picturesque face is vivid publicity and discontent.

His grandfather even exposed his shortcomings in front of outsiders!

Or this ugly little girl!

"You see, he's in a hurry as soon as he says it." Grandfather Zhang was laughing, and his white beard was shaking with laughter.

"Good. Then I'll go first. " Mo Hui almost lowered her head into her collar, because she could feel the sight he disliked. She was ready to rush out of the door.

"Wait! What's wrong with your hands? Have you been scratched by a carving knife? " When Zhang turned around, he saw a few drops of red blood on the wood on the ground, as well as on the fallen grass leaves.

“……” Don't come back and stop. Turn around and face grandfather Zhang.

People in the village think that she is not good and likes to make trouble. In fact, as long as people are nice to her, she listens to what they say, just like grandfather Zhang.

He told her to stop, she would stop obediently, without any resistance.

"Come on, show grandpa if he's hurt seriously?" Grandfather Zhang is sitting on a small chair in the yard. Mo Hui walks back obediently. He sits down on a small chair next to grandfather Zhang and passes his injured hand to him.

A string of light laughter poured out from the mouth of the youth behind him. Zhang lingshuo found that he was ignored and didn't care much. When he was young, he held his chest in his hands and leaned slightly against the fence behind him. He looked at the old and the young in front of him with great interest.

Fat Mo Hui, thin Zhang grandfather, the two formed a humorous picture.

His laughter, let Mo back to look at him, see his face a whole smile, she slowly turned to face grandfather Zhang.

"It's a silly boy to be so hurt and not say a word. But it doesn't matter, silly children are the most distressed by God, so let grandfather take good care of you. You see, how happy and lucky my grandfather is. At this age, he still has such a rare opportunity to take care of little mo Hui, doesn't he? " Grandfather Zhang used clean water to help Mo Hui clean the wound. Water sliding through the wound can bring both cool and tingling.

But Mo Hui still didn't say a word, black and white eyes fixed on Zhang's face, and slowly moved to the wound. The cut was so long that it almost cut the whole little finger. No wonder the blood keeps flowing.

"You see, how beautiful the washed fingers are. Xiao Mo Hui is really a good girl. She didn't shed a tear after such a heavy injury. But pain will be called out, let you love, love you know, so that someone will love. OK or not? Don't be silent. No one will hurt or love you Grandfather Zhang patted Mo Hui's head lovingly.

"Good." Mo Hui nodded his head in a confused way. She believed everything Zhang grandfather said.

"Good boy. Come in with Grandpa. We need some medicine Grandfather Zhang said and got up and went into the room.

Mo Hui's fat little body also stood up and followed him into the room.

Zhang lingshuo pulled a good-looking lips, for the first time found that he was completely ignored by his grandfather, or because of a clown eight strange. Look at that clown. He's seven or eight years old. He's dirty. He's as ugly as that chubby face is. He doesn't understand how grandfather likes such a little girl.

He rolled his eyes, looked into the room, and his eyes flashed with disdain.

That clown is actually a little fool. Her grandfather gave her candy, but she didn't even peel the candy paper and put it directly into the mouth.

His heart is even more disgusted, even the delicate eyebrows are cold down.

The night breeze is blowing coolly, which makes Mo Hui shiver.

The color of the screen naked back, and left the bleak black and white. Originally, everything is just memories. Memories of the rare warmth, rare heartache.