Autumn LAN don't understand, can only stare at the back of the head.
Next to Mu Shichen, he found the change of Qiulan keenly.
He frowned.
A person who just boasted that he was good-looking suddenly stared at Hua Lin in a daze.
It made him feel a little upset, but he didn't understand the source of the upset.
Mu Shichen turned his eyes and looked out of the window.
In July and August, Shengjing is still hot.
Roadside is a boulevard, green leaves, looking at people feel comfortable.
It's not rush hour, and the place they want to go is not a commercial center. There are not so many vehicles on the road, and there are no pedestrians nearby.
No whistle, no noise, only the occasional wind, rolling leaves slowly falling.
Quiet and comfortable.
Such a scene, in fact, does not have much in common with Sheng Jing in Mu Shichen's childhood memory.
At that time, he didn't live in a big villa in the suburbs, and he couldn't get on such a high-end car.
His home is in the old dilapidated housing area. There is no elevator and he has to climb up to the sixth floor by himself.
The aisle is very narrow, and the rooms are crowded together. When you open a door, you should be careful not to bump into people.
In summer, the corridor is full of flies, which are called a group.
Downstairs, under the old banyan trees, the masters are playing chess, while the grandmothers are dancing the square dance.
The loudness melody and the cry of flies came from the speaker, like a discordant duet.
Mu Shichen spent his childhood in this noisy voice.
In the meantime, there was also a quarrel between men and women.
They seem to have forgotten the sweet words when they were together and spit out one vicious word after another.
Usually at this time, Mu Shichen would hide in the cabinet of his room.
The cabinet is the only decent furniture in the room. It is said that it was brought by my mother's dowry.
The cupboard is very big, but there are very few things in it.
Mu Shichen's few clothes were hanging in it, which seemed empty and ridiculous.
He was sitting in the cupboard with his back against the wall. The sound insulation of the room is not good. Even if the door is closed, you can still hear the angry voices of men and women outside.
He was obviously used to such scenes.
So he didn't cry, he didn't make noise, he just quietly huddled himself up.
It wasn't until there was a bang on the door that he was slightly relieved, because it meant that the farce had finally come to an end.
At that time, it was usually dark, and he would climb out of the cupboard, walk to the window and stand on tiptoe.
From the window, you can see the night scene outside. In the distance, there are variable LED lights. The lights reflect the building, colorful and beautiful.
He picked up the telescope from the table - a long time ago he got the first place in the exam, a gift from his father.
From the telescope, it seems that the skyscrapers in the sky are close in front of us.
It's a tall, clean and beautiful building which is totally different from where he lives now.
There was a banging sound outside the door. He knew it was his drunken father who fell off the sofa again.
Maybe that's when he said to himself, "I don't want that."
Don't become like his father.
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After a long time, Mu Shichen regained his consciousness. He only felt a heavy shoulder and slightly turned his head. Then he found that the people next to him did not know when they were sleeping by themselves.
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