dhibooks Chapter 23 Chapter 23
Chapter 23 Chapter 23
[Writing] Cold Cucumber: TAT Goddess.I was wrong, it must be that we asked him to sing the ED of the radio drama just now, and he quit the group because he didn't want to.
[Director] Xiao Ruhua: Not really, I think there may be other reasons for Xiaoxi's silly mother to leave the group.
[Planning] Papaya Balls: What is the reason.
[Director] Xiaoruhua: I don't know. ╮(╯_╰)╭
Qin Mo just picked up the phone, clicked on the group to look at the chat history, and subconsciously looked at the list of group members, and sure enough, Yunshang Xiaoxi's name was no longer there.
When Yuan Ting came to the house that day, Qin Mo thought that he was afraid of women and left in such a hurry, but in the following week, Tang Yunxi ignored him, and something seemed wrong.
Qin Mo poked Tang Yunxi privately and sent him the newly written lyrics.
Qingmo: This is the lyrics you asked me to write last time, you can read it first, and tell me if you need to modify it.
The chat box prompts that the other party has received the word document.It took a while before Tang Yunxi replied.
Xiaoxi on the cloud: Thank you.
Qingmo: Why did you quit the group?
Yunshang Xiaoxi: There are too many groups, so I quit.
Obviously an excuse.
Qingmo: I learned a dish recently, you should like it, come to me when you have time, I will make it for you.
Yunshang Xiaoxi: No, thank you.
Qin Mo paused, and typed a few words on the keyboard.
Qingmo: Rest early, good night.
On Saturday, Qin Mo drove to District P to find Gu Jinghan.Gu Jinghan knew that he was coming the day before, so he borrowed two bicycles from his colleagues and took him for a stroll around the green path of the scenic lake.
At this time, the redbuds are in full bloom, and a row is planted along the greenway. When you pass under the flower trees on a bicycle, you can still smell a faint fragrance.
At noon, Gu Jinghan returned the bicycle to his colleague, and led Qin Mo to eat the famous claypot rice nearby.
Two servings of steaming claypot rice were served on the table, and the casserole that had just been lifted from the firewood was still making a rattling sound.The proprietress in the store opened the lid with gloves on, and along with a wisp of white mist, the smell of rice and meat floated out together.
Qin Mo broke away the disposable chopsticks, "It looks pretty good."
Gu Jinghan poured him a cup of tea: "It's really good, it's comparable to your cooking."
Qin Mo chuckled, "This is still flattering me."
Gu Jinghan turned over the casserole with a spoon, allowing the rice and gravy to mix together, "Didn't you say you would bring someone over?"
"That's what I planned, but he doesn't care about me recently."
Gu Jinghan looked up at him, "Conflict?"
"No."
"why?"
Qin Mo thought for a while, "I probably did something that made him unhappy."
Gu Jinghan stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, smiled and said nothing.
Qin Mo caught his smile with an unknown meaning, "How do I see that you seem to be gloating?"
Gu Jinghan swallowed the food in his mouth, "No, I'm just looking forward to the future story between you and him."
After dinner, Gu Jinghan took him to an ancient village nearby. Most of the buildings in the village kept the appearance of more than 100 years ago, and the narrow passage could only accommodate two people walking side by side at most.
Since it was developed as a tourist attraction, there have been more literary shops in the village, most of which sell ornaments or some folk handicrafts.
Turning into a small and fresh shop at random, Gu Jinghan found that he was not interested in such small gadgets. When he turned around, he found Qin Mo standing in front of the shelf, looking at a handmade grand piano on it. Model.
"Is there a box for this model piano?"
The shopkeeper next to him replied with a smile: "Yes."
"Then trouble wrapping it up."
The outer box that packed the triangular model was made of wood. Qin Mo took the piano model home and put it on the desk, thinking about how to deliver it so that it would not be obtrusive.
Dongdong squeezed through the crack of the door and ran in, scurrying around under her feet.Qin Mo bent down and picked up the little guy, who wailed in a low voice, looking at Qin Mo with big round eyes.
Qin Mo looked down at the little guy in his arms and smiled slightly, "Are you hungry?"
The little guy rubbed against his arms, Qin Mo carried him out of the room, opened the cabinet and took out the dog food, walked to the kennel and found that the dog food poured for him this morning hadn't been finished yet.
It seems that I am not hungry.
Qin Mo put the dog food back, sat on the sofa, and let the little guy lie on his lap. The little guy still looked at him with round eyes that glistened with water.
Probably because I haven't seen Tang Yunxi for a while, and I miss him.
Dongdong is a homonym for Dongdong, and he is Xiaoxi.
It seems that it is not a random name.
Qin Mo took out his mobile phone, took a picture of Dongdong's pitiful appearance, added a narration through Meitu, and sent it to Tang Yunxi.
After a while, there was no reply from Tang Yunxi. Qin Mo put down his phone and hugged the fluffy little guy on his lap, "I've tried my best to convey it to you. Whether he comes to see you or not depends on luck."
Tang Yunxi returned to his residence from school, put down his schoolbag, took out his phone, and the first thing he saw was Qin Mo's WeChat message.There is only one picture. In the picture, a white fluffy puppy is looking at the camera with big eyes. There seems to be a little sadness in the eyes. On the top of his head, there are a few words: I miss you .
Tang Yunxi looked at the picture in a daze, I miss you, is it Dongdong, or you?
After a while, Tang Yunxi replied to the message.
Tang Yunxi: Did you give Dongdong a bath?
Qin Mo: No.
After Dongdong was brought back, Tang Yunxi always bathed him, and Qin Mo just watched from the sidelines.Tang Yunxi didn't come for more than a week, and Qin Mo didn't even think of bathing him.
Tang Yunxi: Then give it a bath. After washing, wipe it with a towel and dry it with a hair dryer.
Qin Mo: Well, good.
After that, Tang Yunxi lost his voice.
Qin Mo: Xiaoxi, I'm sorry.
Tang Yunxi looked at the three words I'm sorry, feeling complicated.
Tang Yunxi: Why do you have to apologize?
Qin Mo: I apologize for why you are angry with me.
Tang Yunxi looked at the screen, angry and funny, how could anyone apologize so unprincipled?
Tang Yunxi: I'm not angry.
Qin Mo: Well, that's good.
Tang Yunxi was holding the phone. In fact, Qin Mo apologized only because he was angry, but why should he be angry?
Because he was so good, he was married to someone once.Because even though he was divorced, his relationship with his ex-wife was still so good... After all, it was because of jealousy.
Perhaps this is a common problem of all people who pursue perfection. They want to possess the people and things they like, and it is difficult to tolerate a little flaw.
Ten days had passed since seeing Yuan Ting at Qin Mo's house that day. When she knew that the woman who appeared suddenly was Qin Mo's ex-wife, it was like a bolt from the blue. Tang Yunxi felt oppressed and uncomfortable, and finally had to run away.
At that time, he was still angry, and made a silent decision in his heart that he would never see Qin Mo again.
Thinking about it now, Qin Mo didn't do anything wrong, all that was just his past.Why did he want to have trouble with Qin Mo's past? What happened to Qin Mo in the past didn't seem to be that important to him.
Qin Mo treated him very well, sincerity was enough.
After figuring it out, Tang Yunxi was relieved and felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing freely.
Tomorrow is Sunday, why not go to his house to watch Dongdong.
Tang Yunxi opened Qin Mo's chat history, and silently saved Dongdong's photo.
A black shadow passed by outside the window, and the next second, after a bang, there was a scream like a ghost, and the doors and windows vibrated slightly.Tang Yunxi's heart twitched, what kind of voice is this?Did someone downstairs have a car accident?
Get out of bed, open the balcony door, and look downstairs.Seeing the scene downstairs, Tang Yunxi's pupils suddenly dilated. On the floor downstairs lay a boy in his early 20s. His head was turned 180 degrees upwards, his facial features were distorted, and a pool of bright red blood flowed from his side on the ground. spread.
He finally understood what the black shadow passing by the window just now was.
Tang Yunxi's feet were weak and his whole body was shaking.
That is a senior brother who lives upstairs from him. They even greeted each other this morning...
Tang Yunxi fell down on the balcony floor, his head was so chaotic that it was about to explode at any moment, and he even had an idea that he would jump off...
There were more and more people watching downstairs, and the voices became more and more noisy. Tang Yunxi stumbled into the house, closed the balcony door tightly with trembling hands, lay down on the bed, covered his head with the quilt, and his body kept shaking again and again.
His mind seemed to be out of control, and he kept replaying the scene he saw just now, the blood, the twisted head, and those wide open eyes.Slowly, the person lying on the ground covered in blood was replaced by himself.
Every nerve in the body is tense, and the body feels light and buoyant, as if it is on the edge of a tall building, and it will roll down if it moves casually.
There was the sound of an ambulance downstairs, and the blue-red lights flickered on the windows. Someone was going downstairs, someone was going upstairs, and there was a thumping sound on the stairs.
Downstairs became more and more quiet, and the cold light shone on the pool of blood that hadn't been cleaned up on the ground.
Wrapped in the quilt, Tang Yunxi was covered in cold sweat and had trouble breathing. He even suspected that he was about to suffocate. He would open the balcony door at any time, jump off the balcony, and die. He would never see Qin Mo again, nor his own body. loved ones.
However, he doesn't want to die, there are still many things to do, and many people want to cherish.
At two o'clock in the night, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Qin Mo's number.
More than an hour later, there was a knock on the door.
"Xiaoxi, it's me." Qin Mo's voice.
Tang Yunxi got out of bed and opened the door. Qin Mo was standing outside the door. He was wearing pajamas and rushed over just like that.
Tang Yunxi stepped forward, put his arms around his back, and buried his face in his arms.
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