C620 (1/2)
Yeah, why?
Not only Li Yang did not understand, even Gu Yebai did not know.
It can be said that there is no secret between him and Lu Chi Mo, but this is the only one. No matter how he asked, Lu Chi Mo kept his mouth shut and refused to say a word.
He and Lu Chi Mo have been in the same class since kindergarten. From time to time, he would rub his car, go to his home and occupy his computer to play games.
And he never gets angry, just reading quietly beside him.
If it wasn't for his breath, which was too cold and indifferent, people might mistake him as a quiet and beautiful girl.
One day after school, he got into his car as usual.
As always, he buried himself in his book.
It seems that no matter what happens in the world, it has nothing to do with him.
But it did not take ten minutes for him to hear his cold voice, which sounded in the quiet carriage, ”stop.”
”Yes, young master!”
The driver brought the car to a steady stop.
In midsummer, the sky is blue, and the branches and leaves of trees on the roadside are luxuriant.
Everything is so quiet and beautiful.
The boy sitting next to him finally ignored the book on his knee and kept staring out of the window.
He followed his gaze.
There are a lot of people on the side of the road.
But he knew him so well that he wasn't looking at these people at all.
He followed him and looked at a villa close to the road.
Many flowers were planted in the front yard of the villa. A little girl in a pink bubble skirt, wearing a wreath, was swinging on a swing among the flowers.
At first glance, it looks like a fairy in the world.
The servant kept helping to swing the swing. The swing was higher and higher.
The wind blew her hair, and her face was filled with laughter, such a bright smile, and even the early summer sunshine, it seems that people can not forget it.
He looked at the girl and was about to take back his eyes. His sight swept him by his side inadvertently and saw the invisible radian on his lips.
He gave him an incredible cry, ”Chi mo.”
He regained consciousness, and the arc disappeared, like a flash in the pan.
There are only two cold words, ”drive.”
The driver drove away.
With one hand in the window, he tilted his head and looked at the man who was again immersed in the book. His eyes flashed and thought.
Later, it seemed that he finally realized something. His lips opened a smile, but he could not see that he was always a cold-blooded little friend, but also had an enlightening day.