She stood alone under the bus stop. It was getting darker and the crew members had already finished their work and left by bus.
In the evening, snow began to fall again.
Holding the silent mobile phone and looking at the gray sky, her heart sank into the bottom of the valley...
I wanted to withdraw this sentence, but it took me more than two minutes.
If she could have a hot pot with him tonight and meet him, her good mood could last for a long time.
The shooting tomorrow will also be very in good condition.
But... he didn't even reply to the message, and she suddenly felt so sad that she couldn't breathe.
Lin Qianyi didn't want to take a taxi. She felt a little lack of oxygen and felt uncomfortable with her chest, so she took a walk alone and walked towards home.
The back is very lonely, and white snowflakes fall on her hair and shoulders.
She couldn't understand why she liked Mu Bai so much.
Maybe she has never met someone like him since she was a child, right?
Lin Qianyi walked for nearly an hour after walking two kilometers. Her high heels wrinkled her feet, and the pain in her skin was not as good as the pain in her heart.
"How can he do this? Even if he is busy, he should reply with a message, right?"
"In such an era when he never leaves his cell phone for 24 hours, will he not look at his cell phone for so long?"
"He probably hates me very much, right? So he is too lazy to reply to the message."
Lin Qianyi was very depressed. She was an emotionally sensitive girl.
When I miss him very much, I can't help but send a message to Mu Baifa.
When Mu Bai didn't reply, she would think about it again, imagine ten thousand possibilities, and then deny herself so worthless.
This kind of internal friction is really very fatal for a girl.
When she got home, she didn't even have dinner and went straight into the bathroom.
She filled the bathtub with warm water and sprinkled a few petals. She took off her clothes and lay in.
I looked up at the misty water vapor and burst into tears without realizing it...
And Mu Bai has been really busy recently.
After coming out of Yulin Town, he recently returned to Yulin Town. He chose it for a long time and finally bought a self-built three-story building.
Prepare for decoration and then hold a calligraphy training class.
The purpose is to let these children in the town write well in this era of computer-diagnosing papers.
The town does not pay attention to education as much as the city.
He plans to teach in person, with the lowest fees, so that children from the most ordinary families can also afford to learn.
This is a rare feeling, not for profit.
This matter was supported by my father.
Mu Bai found the person in charge of the decoration company and was still in the small building for communication.
He is tall and always gives people the feeling of being a gentleman and gentle as jade. He tells the other person his thoughts.
"Teacher Mu, in fact, your design concept is very good. We can carry out construction according to your requirements, and we have fully understood it."
"The bookcases against the wall must be strictly according to this size, because I can transport a batch of books over there." Mu Bai also said to him, "The green plants outside the window are as tall as the window, and you can see through the glass
It's easy to feed any plant."
"Okay, understand."
"Switch the lights in three steps, don't be too dark."
"good."
Because Mu Bai has been busy running training classes these days, his phone has been silent.
When he returned to the city, after taking a shower and preparing to go to bed, he took out his cell phone and saw the WeChat message Lin Qianyi sent him.
She asked him to have hot pot.
But now, it was 11:47 pm, and he stared at the message for a moment. She should have fallen asleep, right?