She was careful to put it under the cold water, and the pain hit her heart immediately. Su Mo Mo, frowning and holding, stained her eyes with cold water with the back of her hand to wash away the sour and astringent eyes.

She just looked at her mobile phone. It was Xiaodong's.

She didn't dial back. Her voice can't talk to anyone right now. She just sent a text message telling her that she was not feeling well and left first.

Later, she left the company building and went to Mr. Xu's teahouse without thinking about it.

The teahouse was closed, but Su Mo was unable to leave.

Sitting on the steps outside the tea room, Su Mo curled his legs and looked at the front with no focus in his eyes.

Time is gradually passing away in her mindless sitting, and she is becoming more and more haggard, as if every second is blowing away her vitality and spirit, taking away her glory.

Gradually, the last light of the sunset disappeared, and Su Mo had been sitting there for nearly five hours. The whole body is stiff, motionless body is cold, facial expression is more and more ugly.

However, she didn't realize that she just wanted to sit like this, just wanted to isolate all unconsciously, and everything outside had nothing to do with her, so she didn't pay attention to it.

I don't know how many times I think about the mobile phone in the bag. She can't hear it.

I don't know how long, the neon lights up, shining the whole city, Su Mo stiff head up, looking at the night sky that can't see any stars clearly, only feel very far away.

She reached up, stupidly trying to touch the night sky, but still could not reach it.

She did not relax her hands and could not touch the night sky. She got up hard but could not reach it. As long as she wanted to jump up enough, a burst of sudden darkness covered her sight. The next second, she was unconscious and fell to the ground.

In the dark night, the light is still dim.

……

Tang Mohan's heart was filled with boredom. The feeling that he couldn't find Su Mo ink made him anxious and uncomfortable. The phone still rings, but no one answers. He came home from work early, and it was only dark and cold to meet him.

Without any news, he drove to her company, but it was dark and closed. He didn't have any phone calls from her other friends, and he was in a daze.

Restlessly climbing black hair, Tang Mohan has been driving in the street patrol, even if the chance is small, but he hopes to see her on the road. The phone calls over and over again, but the prompt "no one answers" is repeated.

"Mo Mo, where are you?"

……

In the ward of City C municipal hospital, Su Mo Mo was despised and despised by countless eyes. They surrounded her so much that she couldn't escape. Can only helplessly shake his head, put an end to all voices, put an end to all eyes, faint sobbing.

"Girl, girl --"

father Xu called Su Mo with heartache. Seeing her painful frown, he shed tears. In the heart is unbearable, she actually hurt what harm? Even in the dream so painful?

Su Mo was awakened by a kind and kind voice and opened his eyes faintly. What he saw was a familiar little face.

"Grandfather Xu --"

his voice was hoarse and low. The next second, her tears flowed out violently, and the cry gradually rose until she began to cry with no consideration.

The silence of the ward, echoed her heartrending tears.

You unlucky boy

Su Mo cried bitterly, so hysterical, so painful.

Instead of persuading her, Mr. Xu just let her cry and vent freely. He patted her on the back and gave her the most warm and powerful support.

Until Su Mo wept until she couldn't cry, until she had no tears to shed.

"Grandfather Xu, I'm sorry to have worried you."

Su Mo's eyes were red and swollen, and his voice was hoarse. He looked at Mr. Xu with regret.

Mr. Xu changed his loving attitude and was very serious. A pair of wise and sharp eyes shot at her.

"Who bullied you?"

Su Mo Mo again bowed his head with sadness, and his face was stiff and did not answer.

"Is it the wrong guy?" He inquired again.

Su Mo shook his head, but did not speak.

See her so stubborn do not speak, he is also very helpless sigh.

"Well! I won't ask you. " "Old man Xu helpless smile," girl, I still that sentence. Even if the great difficulties and grievances, can we live a big life? Didn't you tell you to choose the happy one? "

His words are mixed with heartache and displeasure. Is this girl still worried?

Su Mo's guilty eyes twinkled, "grandfather, I tried, and I believe I can do it. However - "

after a pause, it was choking again.

"But after all, I can't afford to be happy."

Mr. Xu frowned deeply and wanted to say something, but he heard her mobile phone ring again.He glanced. "It's been ringing several times. Are you going to take it

He has been accompanied by Su Mo Mo and can hear her cell phone ring. It's just that he's not sure whether it's the person who called to make the girl sad, so no matter who it is, let him go in a hurry.

Su Mo Mo took the mobile phone and looked at it, but he hesitated.

Finally, she hung up.

However, she sent a text message, simply said that she and Mr. Xu were together, chatting too happily, and Mr. Xu didn't like her interrupting on the phone, so he didn't worry.

"The wrong way, right? He has made more than a dozen calls. "

"I don't want him to know what I'm like now." Su Mo murmured in a low voice. She didn't want to worry him, nor did she dare to face him. Because she didn't know if she would make a decision.

"Hum! Are you still worried about him? " Mr. Xu was very upset.

As a result, the call came back.

Su Mo frowned, thinking that he should be very angry.

He looked at Mr. Xu with pleading eyes, "grandfather, please help me to get it. Just say I'm at your house and I won't go back. "

Old man Xu stroked his beard and answered the phone unhappily. Before he opened his mouth, Tang Mohan roared over.

"Su Mo Mo, your skin itches, isn't it?"

Unexpectedly, he didn't answer the phone. Did he almost worry about death?

"What are you yelling at

Mr. Xu didn't admit defeat and roared in the past, "I think you are itchy. Do you know how to be polite to your elders?"

Tang Mo Han a Leng, forehead twitch, "old man, I want to talk with ink."

The tone is not very good Tang Mohan, the voice is restrained, but the tone is still a little hard.

"What are you talking about? Do you think you lead the report? No Mr. Xu blew his beard and glared at him. He was really a bad boy. "I'll stay tonight, girl. You can play by yourself. I'm going to introduce her to my grandson as a granddaughter-in-law. "

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