The bright moon goes up to the tall building

After dinner, Fang Mingyue supervised Shen Gaolou to wash the dishes, and took him to the court to play for a while.

The two of them were sweating, and found a shady place to lie down, with the breeze blowing.

Fang Mingyue tilted her head to look at Shen Gaolou, and just happened to have a drop of sweat slipping from the man's forehead, and slowly moved to the corner of the eye, which looked like a tear.

He stood up and stretched out his hand, but before he touched Shen Gaolou's cheek, the man suddenly tilted his head to the side, looked over with a full face, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"There is a tear in the corner of your eye."

"I didn't cry," Shen Gaolou said, raising his hand to touch it.

Fang Mingyue stopped his hand halfway, flexed her index finger and wiped it, then rushed to the tall building to show, "Isn't this tears?"

"It should be just a drop of sweat."

"I promise it's a tear." Fang Mingyue put her finger to Shen Gaolou's lips: "You'll know when you taste it."

Shen Gaolou turned his head away with a look of disgust: "If I say no, I won't. I didn't cry."

"I can help you taste it," Fang Mingyue withdrew her hand, moved it to her lips, and under Shen Gaolou's astonished gaze, stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it.

He clicked his mouth a few times, and said in a deep voice, "It's just tears. It tastes a little bitter and astringent. It doesn't taste like sweat at all. Little slave, why are you sad?"

Shen Gaolou wiped his eyes, looked at him hesitantly, shook his head and said, "I'm not sad."

"If you're not sad, how can you cry?"

Shen Gaolou opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"You have a question for me."

"No," Shen Gaolou wiped his eyes again: "Did I really cry?"

"Well, who are you thinking about?"

Shen Gaolou shifted his gaze to other places and said, "I'm thinking about my dad, I don't know how he is doing now."

"So, you really are sad!" Fang Mingyue took out his mobile phone and tapped it a few times. After a while, he sat up suddenly: "Go, I'll take you home."

"What?" Shen Gaolou yelled, then sat up, grabbed his shoulder to look at the phone, and said, "Are you crazy?"

"The time is just right. If we are faster, maybe we can take another shower," Fang Mingyue said, stood up, and ran home with the basketball in her arms.

After a few seconds, footsteps came from behind, and Shen Gaolou called out, "Can you stop making trouble?"

"Shen Gaolou, don't you want to know if the chrysanthemums in your hometown are in bloom?"

The footsteps behind her disappeared, Fang Mingyue stopped slowly, turned around, only to see Shen Gaolou slowly shaking his head, and said, "What if my dad moves? Or he doesn't welcome me at all."

"It's very possible," Fang Mingyue said, "but what I'm more curious about is whether those flowers and plants are thinking about an old friend named Shen Gaolou."

Shen Gaolou stared at him blankly for a while, then cursed.

Tears rolled back and forth in the man's eyes, and finally fell down.Shen Gaolou stepped forward, a smile gradually appeared on his face, he wiped away his tears and said, "I hope we can still catch the nearest high-speed train."

The two ran home, rushed into the water quickly, changed into clean clothes, and rode their electric scooter to the high-speed rail station.

Along the way, Fang Mingyue speeded up to the fastest speed, and in less than 10 minutes, she had already arrived at her destination.

At this time, it was less than 15 minutes before the departure time. The two ran all the way, and finally squeezed onto the high-speed train to city B before the doors closed.

Shen Gaolou leaned on the car window, looking at the open field outside the window, suddenly he turned his head, and the other party Mingyue said: "Mingyue, now I know, of the two of us, you are actually the more free and easy one.

Since I left City B, in the past four years, I have never gone back again, because I dare not, I am afraid that no one will welcome me.

But you are right, even if no one cares about me, every plant and tree in that city must remember a person named Shen Gaolou.

They know when I wake up, when I leave school, and where I take the most.I should have gone back and looked at theirs sooner. "

"It's not too late now." Fang Mingyue said, "They will wait for you to go back no matter what time it is."

Shen Gaolou and Fang Mingyue looked at each other for a moment, then smiled, he couldn't imagine how lonely a person must be to treat plants as friends, and what kind of gentle person must be to be friends with plants.

But he pushed such a person away with his own hands.

Thinking of this, he touched the corners of his eyes to confirm that he was not so sad that he shed tears unknowingly.

Fortunately, it didn't happen this time, otherwise he wouldn't know how to explain it to Fang Mingyue.

"Do you want to send your dad a message in advance?"

Shen Gaolou recovered, hesitated for a moment, and said bluntly, "I'm still a little scared."

"You can ask him how his health is recently, and then decide whether to tell him that you came to City B depending on his attitude." Fang Mingyue shrugged: "Anyway, we are not just here to see him."

"Okay," Shen Gaolou took out his mobile phone from his breast pocket, and clicked on the chat box with his father. The last time they contacted was the New Year's Day.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Soon, a message from his father came: "Gao Lou, can Dad go and see you?"

Shen Gaolou looked at this news, almost didn't know how to react, he was moved, but more guilty.

He started typing "Dad, I'm on the high-speed train back to city B, and I guess I'll arrive in the afternoon", he paused with his fingers on the screen, deleted city B, and changed it to "Dad, I'm on the high-speed train home , it is estimated that we will arrive in the afternoon.”

His dad's message came back almost immediately: "When will you arrive? I'll pick you up."

Shen Gaolou sent the time, put down the phone, and smirked at Fang Mingyue for a long time.

Fang Mingyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he was very nervous, especially afraid of disappointing Shen Gaolou. Fortunately, the result was not bad.

At this time, Shen Gaolou leaned over with his mobile phone and asked, "Did you really look like this before?"

Fang Mingyue glanced at the phone screen and couldn't help laughing. He smiled and said, "You're a maverick!"

"It doesn't seem to be unique at all," Shen Gaolou said, "I remember that at that time, many students wore this hairstyle."

"They all learned from me, and they all turned out to be ugly." Fang Mingyue stroked her hair and asked, "Is he handsome now or was he handsome before?"

Shen Gaolou glanced at the photo, then looked at him again: "It looks tougher now."

"Tough?" Fang Mingyue said speechlessly, "If I were an 80-year-old man, I should be much happier than I am now when I hear this compliment."

"It was too dazzling before." Shen Gaolou looked at the phone for a while, and finally raised his head and said, "Personally, I like you more now."

The two chatted for a while, both felt a little tired, so they leaned together and fell asleep.

When they opened their eyes again, the car was almost at City B. Fang Mingyue went to the dining car in front to buy two cups of coffee, finished it with Shen Gaolou, and finally regained some energy.

This is Fang Mingyue's first visit to City B. City B is not that big, and compared to other tourist cities, it doesn't have any well-known attractions.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the sky here seems to be wider, which makes people feel more open.

The breeze was blowing on the face, with a slight coolness, but it was not cold, and it felt very comfortable.

He turned his head to look at Shen Gaolou: "If I say that the sky here seems to be higher than City H, will it sound like I'm flattering?"

"Why does it seem like flattering?"

"Don't you think this is similar to the phrase "the moon in foreign countries is rounder"?"

"It's really different." Shen Gaolou took out the phone, fiddled with it for a while, and handed it to him: "There is an explanation for this."

Fang Mingyue took the phone, looked over, and saw the netizen's answer: "The air humidity in the north is low, the cloud cover is high, and the air is transparent, so it looks higher."

"So it's really not my illusion," Fang Mingyue said, "I thought it was me..."

In the middle of speaking, he stopped abruptly, and Shen Gaolou looked over suspiciously: "What is it?"

Fang Mingyue raised her chin and stared at Shen Gaolou: "Aiwujiwu, can't you?"