in the mirror

Yang Yuning couldn't help thinking about the past. She still remembers the first time she noticed this girl named Mo Xun when she was in a daze. Yang Yuning was originally a teacher. Seeing Mo Xun's later homework, her impression of Mo Xun was It's crossed out.

However, she didn't think that Mo Xun belonged to the category of not studying hard. She judged this from his appearance.

There was also the umbrella on that rainy day, and the temperature on the umbrella, but it had been too long, and she couldn't remember what it felt like.

"She should be a very good student." Yang Yuning opened the window a little, and water splashed down on the glass.

Yang Yuning found some memories about Mo Xun in her brain. She is a girl who doesn't like to talk. At least Mo Xun didn't raise her hand in her Chinese class. Knowing that she has some subjects is good.

She looked down at the vehicles coming and going on the street, as if she wanted to find something, but she knew she couldn't find it.

She wrapped her arms, and there was another flavor in her embrace.

It seemed that since the hug when she left, something had changed.

The snow is still falling, but it has become much smaller. The snow on the street has melted a lot and changed its color.

"The New Year has passed." Mo Xun didn't know why he thought of this.

It was already late when she got home, but she didn't care what time it was.

She had been looking up at the stars on the road just now, and her neck and shins were a little sore. She lay on the bed trying to relieve the pain a little.

A long time passed, but her body was still very hot. She was a little annoyed. When she left, she suddenly turned around and hugged Yang Yuning for some reason, and then ran away while the other party was in a daze.

She couldn't help but think of the scene a few months ago, when she put the umbrella in the same way for Yang Yuning and ran away regardless.

"If you don't run, why don't you just stay there stupidly?" Mo Xun felt a little cold, and covered his whole life with him.

Mo Xun knew how she felt about Yang Yuning, it should have been like that when he met her that night.

This feeling brought her more helplessness, and she dared not say what she wanted to say to Yang Yuning.

"25 years old is very young." Still not warm enough, Mo Xun got his head under the quilt, and only poked his head out until he was out of breath.

As if she suddenly thought of something, she pondered for a long time, "She and I are both girls." This sentence appeared in her mind, "She should not be that kind of person." She said so, but Mo Xun hoped It's not like this.

She thought about a lot of things, and she didn't forget that she was going to take the senior high school entrance examination in a few months, and then became a high school student.

Mo Xun was very depressed when he thought that he only had a little time with her.But she comforted herself: "A few months is also a long time."

The room without sound was very quiet, and Mo Xun seemed to hear various voices outside the window.

She got out of bed with bare feet, the floor under her feet was like ice, Mo Xun hurriedly put on her shoes.

When the window was opened, Mo Xun could feel the wind blowing. It was late at night, but there were still many people.

Mo Xun saw that Orion, his favorite constellation, had stood upright. Even in the city, he could see a hazy cloud of mist under his belt with his eyes wide open.

Mo Xun wondered if she would be looking up at the stars like him.