What is life like?
For young people, life should be full of passion, every day is a new journey, and there should be that mood that every day will look forward to a better tomorrow.
Some people say that life should be dull, but plain should not always be talked about by young people.
If you haven't experienced passion, what qualifications do you have to say that it is dull?
Some people are not low-key, but they don't know how to be high-profile.
Blandness is different from mediocrity and indifference, it is deep feelings and rich thoughts in simple language, the most affectionate, simple and direct, unadorned but really profound, approachable.
Yang Mo couldn't understand that feeling when he was alone, he just acted according to the established rules and lived according to the procedures he set.
It's about living your life your way.
The above is purely a word count, and the following is the main text.
Yang Mo, who returned home, made a hearty meal for Xiao Hei, it was dark, it was bright, and it was dark again.
Yang Mo sat on the sofa in the living room and read a book, the flower room was too cold and unpopular, he didn't want to stay alone in a dark corner now, because he was in a good mood now, there was a gramophone in the corner of the living room, and ethereal music was floating in the room, melodious and beautiful.
In the corner of the wooden cabinet is neatly placed vertically a large vinyl record, which looks more textured in an all-wood environment.
In fact, the record was proposed by Zheng Xiujing to buy, Yang Mo just responded casually, and then bought it, for the preservation and maintenance of the record, it doesn't seem to be so troublesome to really do, just like a ritual, from the beginning of the record processing, then playback, and finally storage and preservation, this whole set will make the music feel more in the ears.
Of course, if you don't deliberately want to listen to it, and don't have the patience to deal with it, then don't listen to it, everything is casual, and it will make the music more moving.
"The night gave me black eyes......"
Yang Mo glanced at the mobile phone on the coffee table, and the screen that lit up showed Zheng Xiujing's name, is there anything else to do at such a late hour?
"Hey, Xiujing, what's the matter?"
Yang Mo answered the phone and said.
There was a strange voice on the other end of the phone, and then Zheng Xiujing's voice rang: "Yang Mo, come......
Pick me up. ” Listening to Zheng Xiujing's loud accent, Yang Mo felt that she might be drunk, and immediately said, "Where are you?"
” After listening to Zheng Xiujing's words, Yang Mo hung up the phone, shook his head helplessly, and hung up after only saying a word, fortunately he knew the place.
Yang Mo drove out of the house, driving all the way fast, let's get Xiujing as soon as possible, lest she get drunk and make something happen to her, don't be afraid of making trouble, what I'm afraid of is being troubled.
The car quickly stopped at the door of a bar, and then got out of the car and quickly found Zheng Xiujing sitting in the booth, she was smiling and chatting with her companions, and when Yang Mo walked to the side, she also poured a sip of wine.
"I said you don't drink coffee in a café, why do you have to go to the bar and drink, and you don't pay attention to the control, what if you get drunk?"
Yang Mo took the wine glass in her hand and said.
Zheng Xiujing raised her head and glanced at him in a daze, and smirked: "I called you, will you come?"
” "Will come."
Yang Mo said helplessly, this is a little drunk, take it away quickly.
"Let's go, it's time to break it if we drink it again."
Yang Mo bent down to help him up, and pressed one on his arm: "Who are you, where are you going to take Xiujing?"
” Yang Mo looked up, and a handsome young man looked at him with a serious face.
Well, Yang Mo didn't admit that he was wrong, even if he ignored the three people who accompanied Zheng Xiujing from the beginning.
"I'm Yang Mo, Xiujing called me just now and asked me to pick her up, I'm really grateful for having this cautious heart, so let's confirm it again."
Yang Mo said and took out his mobile phone to call Zheng Xiuyan.
"Hey, Sika, I'm Yang Mo."
"Yang Mo?
Can I help you?
Zheng Xiuyan felt very strange on the other end of the phone, you know, the number of times Yang Mo called her was basically countable, if it wasn't something very important, Yang Mo didn't bother to call her.
"Prove to others that I can take Xiujing away."
"What's wrong with Xiujing?"
As soon as she mentioned her sister, Zheng Xiuyan lost her cool and hurriedly asked.
"It's nothing, it's just drunk, her companion doesn't believe me, and I have to explain it."
Yang Mo explained.
"Xiujing is drunk?
You brought her home?
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No way!
Zheng Xiuyan decisively rejected Yang Mo's words.
Yang Mo's face darkened: "What's the matter, I won't take you away." ” "I'm in the United States."
Zheng Xiuyan also said with a dark face, "You take Xiujing away, you must take care of her, if Xiujing is uncomfortable at night, you must prepare a basin and towels as soon as possible." ” Yang Mo heard that something was wrong, and whispered, "You asked her to spend the night at my place?"
I'm also upset about letting a girl sleep on the couch. ” As soon as Yang Mo's words came out, Zheng Xiuyan's face darkened, what does this mean?
Put Zheng Xiujing to sleep on the sofa, and he sleeps in the bed by himself?
"Yikes!
Yang Mo!
Zheng Xiuyan on the other end of the phone was furious, "If you dare to treat my sister like this, you will die, I will unite all my sisters to crusade against you, you wait for me!"
Also, if you dare to move your hands and feet, you will die!
” "If you don't believe me, how can you let me take her, and besides, can you let me take her away now, it's so noisy here."
Yang Mo frowned and urged, his good mood just now was ruined by this noisy environment.
Zheng Xiuyan also knew that Yang Mo might not like these places very much, so she said directly: "Give the phone to Xiujing's friend, I'll tell you." ” Yang Mo handed the phone to the young man, the man took the phone, and Zheng Xiuyan said, "Hello, I'm Zheng Xiuyan." ” "Hello, I'm Kim Junwon."
"Yang Mo is my friend with Xiujing, so please rest assured."
After some exchange, Jin Junyuan handed the phone to Yang Mo and said, "Actually, you only need to explain a little." ” Yang Mo looked at him, shook his head and said, "This matter is very important, what if I am pretending?"
So when you encounter such a thing in the future, please pay more attention. ” The other party stopped talking, Yang Mo just picked up Zheng Xiujing and walked out, such a little weight was the same as nothing for him.
At this time, Zheng Xiujing, who was half-drunk and half-awake, began to go crazy, constantly writhing in his arms, and made a coquettish sound in his mouth, Yang Mo looked at those who were looking at him, three black lines suddenly stood up on his forehead, and he lowered his head and shouted softly: "Xiujing, be quiet, others have seen it." ” "Don't!"
Zheng Xiujing pursed her lips and refused, "If I want to do this, I will ......"
Yang Mo saw the trend of her screaming again, and hurriedly blocked her mouth, and then a princess hugged her outside, hugged her with one hand, opened the car door, and then bent down to put her into the carriage.
In the future, Xiujing can't be allowed to drink, otherwise he will regret dying.
Yang Mo carefully broke Zheng Xiujing's hand off his neck, and then fastened her seat belt for her, and then returned to his driver's seat.
Look at Zheng Xiujing sitting in the co-pilot, she is sleeping quietly at the moment, like a kitten, quiet and cute.
Yang Mo looked at her, smiled slightly, and started the car to go home.
Yang Mo's skills are very good, plus the road conditions are very good, there are no potholes, so the car drove smoothly along the way, and finally stopped in the garage of Yang Mo's house.
Zheng's father and Zheng's mother were not at home, and at this time, Yang Mo would not trouble others and send Xiujing away, but took off his seat belt and carried her into the door.
Zheng Xiujing fell asleep in Yang Mo's arms, as if nothing could interrupt the peace of this moment, she seemed to have dreamed of something, gently smashed her mouth, and then arched in Yang Mo's arms and continued to sleep.
Zheng Xiujing was carried by Yang Mo to the upstairs bedroom, although there are other bedrooms, but there is only one empty bed there, occasionally Yang Mo's family will come here, but they will call Yang Mo before coming, so Yang Mo will dry the quilt in advance, and then make the bed, but this time there is not, and I don't know how long those quilts have been in the cabinet.
Lifting the quilt, Yang Mo gently placed Zheng Xiujing on the bed, and when he just wanted to cover it, his hand stopped.
It's February, the weather in Seoul is cold, and Jung so-jung wears thick winter clothes, and if she sleeps in a jacket, she will feel uncomfortable.
Yang Mo helped Zheng Xiujing up, raised her head, took off her shirt, and then gently put it back, let her head tilt inward, cover the quilt, take an empty basin from the bathroom next to her to prevent her from vomiting, and then take a hot towel to wipe her face.
"Yang Mo."
I don't know when, Zheng Xiujing opened her eyes and looked at Yang Mo, her eyes were flat, and she looked very serious.
"What?"
Yang Mo continued to wipe her face.
"You're so ugly!"
The tone is still light.
Yang Mo's hand paused and looked at Zheng Xiujing: "Yes, I'm ugly, Xiujing is the most beautiful." ” Zheng Xiujing immediately smirked after hearing this: "That's it, I'm the most beautiful, Yang Mo is the ugliest, so ugly, Yang Mo, so ugly!"
” Looking at Zheng Xiujing, who was screaming louder and louder, Yang Mo picked up a glass of honey water, handed it to her and said, "Xiujing, do you want to drink water?"
” "Drink!"
Yang Mo gently helped her up, and then brought the mouth of the cup to her mouth and prepared to feed her, who knew that she directly held the cup and poured it down, Yang Mo had to watch helplessly, until she finished drinking, and then.
"One more drink!"
Zheng Xiujing took the glass and handed it forward, and said.
Yang Mo took the cup and poured another cup for her.
Zheng Xiujing, who had drunk the water, finally quieted down, closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly, Yang Mo could also relax a little, moved a chair and sat down, put his feet on the chair in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and his time to go to bed was almost up. ps: I will definitely bring the plot back and give a reasonable explanation; In order to continue to update in the future, I want to save the manuscript recently, and occasionally two changes.