Novel & gt Does anyone know the ending?

Now that the sulk in her heart has dissipated for a long time, there is no need to make trouble without reason. Chen Mo is also very gentle sometimes. Just like this, she took Wen Tao's hand and shook it. She smiled and said, "Hey, well, it's time for self-study. Let's go back to the dormitory. "

The guy who showed the characteristics of a petrified object suddenly said, "Are you sure you really won't regret it in the future?"

Chen Mo wanted to think, shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know. My life is so long and people's greed is so endless. Who can say clearly that after I get everything I want, I will come back and think about promoting to a higher position and making a fortune? " She almost deliberately envies the ever-changing faces of people around her. "However, I have always wanted to find a mountaineering expert to accompany me to climb Mount Everest, a first-class gourmet to make me a' Moonlit Night on the Twenty-four Bridges' and a good gardener to help me plant green peony flowers in the flower bed ... Well, personally, I think these goals may not be achieved by some people all their lives."

Rome wasn't built in a day, and Chen Mo didn't expect to be a magic stick. He could say it in one breath and immediately promised to accompany her to the ends of the earth. She continued to hold Wen Tao's hand and urged, "Let's go and turn off the lights. If you don't go, people can't go back to the dormitory. "

Chen Mo returned to the dormitory, wrapped in a quilt, and began to sleep. Maybe it's the reason why she messed up her daily routine some time ago. She didn't sleep well. She woke up early in the morning, staring at the ceiling with her eyes open, waiting for dawn. In her mind, she suddenly remembered the story of an ancient concubine she had read in a book before. Every day, she drew a picture of cold plum blossoms, and she shivered unconsciously. She buried her head in the quilt and shouted to herself three times: I'm Chen Mo, I'm Chen Mo and I'm Chen Mo. It was very easy to stay up until 5: 30, and she jumped out of bed and left a sentence, "I'm going to run and exercise, so you can sleep a little longer." Ran out.

The weather in early spring is still very cold in the morning. Chen Mo tried to tuck his head into his neck. But just running for a while, she found that the air was unusually fresh at this time. It's not the stale air mixed with smoke, wine and body odor in billiards room and video hall. That sweet, fresh cold wind, with a little milky morning mist floating around, gradually lit up the surrounding sky.

Chen Mo greedily took a few deep breaths of fresh air, which was good. She craned her neck a little.

She smirked, cheated a cadre of the department of eight running cards, and began to run according to the regular rules. When passing through the artificial lake, with a little morning light, she suddenly found a circle on the edge of the artificial lake that looked like withered willow all winter, and the color was very bright yellow and green.

It turns out that besides Wen Tao, I can find other beautiful things in my life.

Chen Mo rejoiced at the recovery of her senses. Her mood was a little excited and her steps began to light up.

Chen Moran ran three times, handed in his running license, and went to the fifth canteen to buy two big bags of meat rolls. Back to the dormitory, there are still a few slackers who haven't got up. She jumped into other people's beds one by one to knead dough. Finally, the dormitory complained that the roof could be opened. "What a madman! Get her out of here! "

After breakfast, everyone went to class in the big teaching building noisily. After all, Chen Mo is still young, but he didn't fall asleep at his desk after two classes. After the big class, change classrooms and walk from the teaching building 1 to your own foreign trade department building within 20 minutes after class, which is definitely not enough time. Chen Mo, while trotting, scolded the pig's head for arranging courses, wondering whether a girl in this big class turned down a graduate brother who helped arrange courses in the school office. Passing by the library, I saw a group of elites in suits standing straight and walking down the big steps of the library. Chen Mo sharp-eyed, see at a glance, the suit open to reveal the gray V-neck sweater inside Wen Tao, dazzling, dominated by a group of buttons meticulous elite. Not bad, this guy's energy is very good, spending all his time on her and feasting and carnival can still be so handsome and quite appropriate. She raised her hand and shouted a few times. Poor Wen Tao has only seen Chen Mo's sad, sad and dissatisfied wife's face for several days. At this moment, I almost fell off the table at first sight of her heartless and sunny face.

Chen Mo's time is running out. After waking up, she looked at the bright and cheerful eyes outside the window and began to have strength. She heard her heart say to him, "Maybe, I'm not the right person for you. But even if you are lucky enough to stand on the peak of success all your life, you may feel lonely. I hope I can stand by and accompany you. Moreover, people's life will not always be so smooth, so if you suffer in the future, I will stay with you, just like the wedding vows in the west,' I will never give up, support and love him forever, regardless of wealth, health or disease, success or failure.' "

Fan wai: the first among flowers.

One night, on a very leisurely occasion, a group of friends with similar tastes, after eating and drinking enough, held fragrant tea and had a further pursuit in line with human evolutionary instinct: began to pursue spiritual satisfaction. In other words, they started farting and chatting. Speaking of what flowers should be planted on the balcony of Chen Mo, Chen Mo, like a person who habitually shows off his literary talent, sighed: "I sent my heart to Ao Shuang in Dongli, not competing with purple flowers for spring fragrance." Zhang Tingting has never studied Chinese, and he doesn't want to be outdone. "Only peony is the real national color, and the flower season is full of Beijing." Wu's hey hey shook his head, "what is this? The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus color is different. " Bean mother was not interested. At that time, she couldn't help adding the ancient poem recited by Xiu Xiu herself. "The humanitarian bonus lasts for ten days, and this flower is not spring." Girls who study liberal arts, no matter how modest, will inevitably use flowers to describe themselves. If they don't learn Chinese, they will be completely westernized, and even remember the saying that "a flower mutates first, and then a hundred flowers blossom". This ancient Chinese performance lasted about forty minutes, and everyone found out all the poems about flowers that could be recited. In fact, some people compare the Book of Songs with Qu Yuan, saying that "the lesser of the two evils, there are flowers and lotus". The discussion was very enthusiastic, and everyone found their memories so precious and amazing. The atmosphere of the party completely conformed to the word "harmony" of the social trend.

I went to every house complaining that my husband couldn't bear loneliness, and I used the word urge to decide. For a time, I only heard the sound of the phone, one after another, and everyone was reluctant to go.

Still wanting more, Chen Mo went home and grabbed someone's sleeve and asked, "What flowers do you like?"

Someone wants to get to know her jump thinking. His eyebrows are fixed. "I found clothes for you. Go to bed early after taking a shower. "

Chen Mo continued, "Hey, seriously, what do you think I look like?"

The man frowned. "What flowers and plants, you women, is trouble ..."

Undaunted, Chen Mo asked, "Come on, come on, what am I in your heart?"

Someone was a little annoyed, picked up the remote control and squinted at her. "What kind of flower do you think you are?"

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, grabbed the sofa cushion and smashed it. "Tell the truth!"

The man put his hand on the soft cushion and smiled. "Okay, okay, yiyi osmanthus, go and take a shower. Smells like a suit. "

Somehow also upgraded to traditional flowers, Chen Mo turned to himself, "osmanthus? The corpus luteum is soft in the dim light of osmanthus ... "She jumped up at once. "You so-and-so, you turned a corner and called me ugly!"

The man was forced to divert his attention from the World Cup again. The man's patience is extremely limited and his tone has changed. "You say you are half a bucket of water also defy spirit. Listen to the words by heart if you have the ability. "

People who never lose their temper are always terrible when they lose their temper. Chen Mo was honest at once, and obediently recited the words in his heart. He just watched her face turn red, and then immediately went to the bathroom silently, so a storm subsided.

"The dark corpus luteum is soft, and the string is far from fragrant. Why light blue and crimson are naturally first-class in flowers ... "

postscript

During the wedding trip, Chen Mo proposed to take a trip to the old yard, while Wen Tao always treated Chen Mo's proposal kindly and never raised any objections.

The car gradually drove into the familiar road. Chen Mo was a little nervous, bit his lip and shook hands with each other. She cocked her head and saw Wen Tao's eyes staring at the looming compound in front of her. She didn't have time to pay attention to her. Chen Mo slightly funny in my heart, obviously want to come yesterday, but it is the appearance of a united front?

As long as it's not too bad, who would want to forget their childhood?

Chen Mo couldn't help laughing. She always has a keen eye. At a glance, she saw the magnolia-shaped cement railings outside the yard around the big pond or the old railings when they were there before, including the gap where they secretly picked lotus flowers in the pond before. She sat up straight and reached out to grab Wen Tao's hand. Wen Tao patted her hand consolingly.

Since they moved out, the compound has obviously declined. Now it is rented by countless private middle schools, and it is bright to go in and out. At the gate of the compound, two people got off. At first glance, Chen Mo didn't look at the newly-built gate and the stone lion, but slipped to the dusty wooden Russian sentry box on the abandoned lawn at the door for the first time. After so many years of wind and sun, the sentry box is dilapidated, and holes are rotten in many places. But its sharp spire is still there, still there. Chen Mo was speechless. He pointed to the sentry box and gestured to Wen Tao, who was obviously shocked. He grabbed Chen Mo's hand and nodded like garlic.

Very easy to calm down, Chen Mo's feet seem to have been abducted from the gate. Turn left and right, and walk to a three-story building without hesitation. This building is not as old as Chen Mo imagined. On the contrary, the newly installed silver security net and aluminum alloy window are lined with brick walls, but they look very harmonious. She took a deep breath and walked into the door of the last unit.

She climbed to the third floor with the big wooden stairs that used to be their natural slide. She looked incredulously at the mottled marks on the walls of the chicken coop and the entrance of the building. Time seems to have gone back to twenty years ago. She seemed to think of something and ran to the corner and squatted down. Sure enough, she found a few crooked pencil words, "Liu Pengcheng is a pig!" An arrow next to it points to the second floor, where everything is still waiting for her. Tears fell as soon as her heart ached.

Wen Tao patted her gently, took out her camera and walked around her with the imprint of her childhood. Thank God for giving her such a big gift.

After a while, Wen Tao took Chen Mo, whose eyes were still red, downstairs and said with a smile, "Women are not all made of water ..."

After all, twenty years have passed and many things in the old yard have disappeared. For example, the trees and vegetable fields that used to be full of yards are gone, replaced by countless new houses. Two people began to guess the position of their feet from memory.

When they walked to the garage, the two men smiled at each other. Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief and sang with a southern accent: "Coconut candy, Coconut candy, someone still owes me a coconut candy." Wen Tao was still very worried, and said in a perfunctory way, "Don't worry, your coconut candy is very precious, and I will accompany you all my life."

Chen Mo guessed his idea and didn't beat around the bush with him. He followed him straight to the west yard.

But the two men still stopped, although the place where there used to be a row of short houses in front of them has been replaced by high-rise buildings. Chen Mo still quickly stuck out his tongue and apologized to Wen Tao. "In fact, I'm really not sure that I threw the thunder cannon into your hand."

Wen Tao, the victim, in turn comforted the suspect. "Well, I know you guys threw thunder cannons at the game, but I didn't look at your venue. Who knows who lost it? I deserve to be bombed. "

Chen Mo pretended to be furious. "Then you will look at me like a murderer in the future! I always thought I had screwed up, and I didn't know how long I had been guilty ... "I looked around and took his hand and gave me a quick peck on the mouth.

Window hey hey smile, grabbed Chen Mo's shoulder, stick on her face, "didn't cheat you? Besides, I didn't say a word that you blew it up. "

Chen Mo snorted. "Sophistication, that's why you make me feel so guilty!" Wen Tao also wants to influence him with tenderness. A little girl passing by saw Wen Tao, and quickly pushed away her companions to let them look over here. Chen Mo didn't want to bear the notoriety of teaching bad children, so he took Wen Tao and ran away laughing.

They ran to the west for a while. Chen Mo, who was far away, saw the seven-story office that was rare in the past, and couldn't help but gasp. "Hey, Wen Tao, is your home coming soon?"

Next to the window has been petrified, Chen Mo follow his eyes to see the past, she just a run, didn't see that a few three-story villa before so dazzling. When she looked intently, the courtyard of the villa was completely deserted because no one took care of it. The gray exterior wall suddenly looked very dilapidated. Countless bright clothes and trousers are hung on the balcony of the villa and in front of the French window. It has become a student dormitory.

Chen Mo let out a cry, "Isn't this the former swallow of Lao Wang Xie Tang, flying into the homes of ordinary people?"

Wen Tao has no other expression on her face. This is his home. Seeing his home destroyed like this, only he knows the taste. Chen Mo jumped in front of him. "Well, the best we can do is try our best to make money to buy this house. Don't give birth to the idea that the last prince committed suicide. "

By her gag, Wen Tao finally returned to normal. He smiled, too. "You said, you have to pay to help me buy this house."

Chen Mo immediately raised his eyebrows. "Brother, please, you are not three years old this year, and you still believe in this." She became active at once. "Besides, there is a living person like me who can talk with you, sing songs and relieve anxiety. Isn't it better than this dead house? You are too dissatisfied. "

Wen Tao smiled at once. "That's true. With you in charge, do I dare to think of anything else in my life? "

Chen Mo reached out to pinch his arm, and Wen Tao screamed, but Chen Mo was soft-hearted. He turned around and caught her, and Chen Moran walked away with a smile. Wen Tao slowly stood up straight, with money and power, fame and profit. Maybe everything will disappear one day as the house in front of us once represented, but as long as this person stands by him, there is no need to regret it in this life.