Mo Ming Zhou Zhou

"Hey, Yi, let's cut your hair. It's so long that it almost covers your eyes." Seeing the kid smirking at me, there was no reason to criticize his appearance. He touched his head and agreed blankly. It's been so long. , I still can't hear my emotional changes, so I just throw you in the temple and become a monk, what a big wooden fish.

It was a bit hot in the afternoon. I just took a shower and was brushing my hair. I suddenly yelled outside the door. All my roommates went out and I was the only one left. I hurriedly took a shirt and put it on, and opened the door while buttoning it. With a pair of black pupils, he was stunned for a moment, alas, he had already been discovered, so he could only smile slightly, unexpectedly, Yi brought this person here too, it seems that his popularity is not so good, and there will be people bullying him wherever he goes.

On the way, I realized that the intention turned out to be to invite us to watch a movie, which was really surprising.The three of them didn't eat, so they bought cooked food and ate while walking, hoping to have a pleasant conversation with Xiao Hai, but I was thinking about other things, and I didn't expect him to talk to me.

"You and Xiaoyi have known each other for a long time?" Obviously looking for a topic, but Yi stepped in without waiting for my answer, complimenting me while hugging me as if to show ownership, feeling annoyed, pushing him away, looking helplessly With Xin Xiaohai.

"He usually doesn't talk much, but he can chat with you."

Yi interjected again, saying that Xiaohai is not hypocritical and easy to get along with, and even started to eat the other party's tofu, what happened to him today, he was on his nerves.He had no choice but to poke his lips at what he said, noncommittal.As if seeing my impatience, Xiaohai naturally walked between us, separated his mind and looked at me with a slanted head. He saw his carelessness without showing any signs and the way a certain fool was still talking loudly over there. Xiao Hai stuck out his tongue, and suddenly realized that he would have such a human expression, so he raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth, hoping that no one would find out.

I observed this man who was half a head taller than me along the way. It was really hard to describe. You said he was young, but how did he get the indifference and easy-going eyes; you said he was more mature than us, but occasionally he would get angry, and he would seriously look like A child, and there is a special kind of vitality on his face, like irrepressible passion, he is still very white, healthier than the sickly white of me, an otaku who doesn't like outdoor activities.The eyes are very dark and bright, the lips are very red, neither thin nor ruthless nor thick stupid, there are faint dimples when he smiles, the whole person has a strange temperament, if you imagine him as a man, then you will find the corners of his eyebrows and eyes If you assume that he is a woman, you will find the unobtrusive and straight bridge of the nose and the softness at the corners of the mouth. Even the muscles under the skin are hidden when the body is not exerting any strength. It is so thin and tall that it is a bit fragile. You are dexterous and powerful, and really echoed the ancient saying: Quiet as a virgin and moving as a cunning rabbit.The more I look at it, the more pleasing to the eye, I think I have learned to fall in love with others at some point, probably because I am tired of looking at dirty things, and I am so excited to see the original ecology, so I am so nympho!

Thinking about it later, it was really embarrassing, why didn't I consider the gender of the person at that time, and I still thought about it so much.

The film was well shot. I remember being forced to read many famous Chinese and foreign books when I was a child. Among them was "Pride and Prejudice". At that time, I even slandered foreigners about the title of the book, such as war and peace, red and black. , I'm still blue and white, and I won't mention those more strange titles, but I didn't understand much of what was said in the book at the time, but I doubted the intentions of adults. From junior high school or even earlier, they I regard puppy love as a scourge, but none of the protagonists in these books is not a life-and-death love, such as the few in Wuthering Heights, I almost threw the book away because of the torment.

I don’t know from which day, I started to hate the hypocrisy and entanglement of human beings from the bottom of my heart, especially those who turned the relationship between two people into a mountain road, which only made me feel sick. Love is exactly the kind of determination and bravery of that not so outstanding girl who is not afraid of outsiders' eyes and gossip, which directly moved me. It was only later that she discovered that Zhou Moming was not what she thought.

Thinking of love, and inevitably recalling the scenes of parents before divorce, is true happiness produced by love?Then why did they resolutely separate?Looking at the hero's struggle on the screen and the real appearance of being embarrassed in the rain, a brave man must be able to face his inner feelings and pursue them desperately, and Darcy is just such a moving man.

Quietly moved by that strong and silent expression, reality and fantasy are constantly entangled in my mind, all kinds of sadness in the past can no longer be suppressed by the calm and indifferent expression, tears gradually fill my eyes, I can't understand what I am doing Yes, I usually only vent occasionally when I am alone, but this is a public place!

I tightened my hand and touched a soft tissue. I looked up at the person next to me in confusion. The sudden light shone on his face. He looked worried and puzzled at me, but more What is more important is acceptance, tolerance without reason, I lowered my head slightly, and wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes with a paper. There is really no way to explain this idea that the earth will be destroyed.

His fingers were lightly held, and he put his shoulder against mine, and whispered, "Don't be sad, it's just an act." Sneaking while eating.

I didn't speak anymore, it seems that I haven't spoken from the beginning to the end!His fingertips were warmed by his hand, but an inexplicable comedy line "Deng Tuzi, what are you doing!" was disturbed by his nonsense flying from outside the sky, and the original sadness was long gone.In fact, drama is like life, and life is like drama. The pain caused by images is just the infliction of reality, and who can tell the difference and escape!