The Beautiful He Doesn't Talk

14

When the group arrived at the foot of the mountain, only half of their face was left in the sunset on the horizon, red and red hidden in the clouds, like a shy child.

Everyone goes home.

Kapok followed Lin Muan on the bus.

Buddha Mountain is in the northernmost part of Jiangcheng and belongs to the suburbs. From here to his home, you have to cross most of the city. There were very few people on the bus and a lot of seats were empty.

Lin Muan sat in the middle row of seats by the window.

Kapok sat down beside him.

The car was swaying, the scenery outside the window changed rapidly and the afterglow of the setting sun hit the glass. Dropping orange light and shadow.

Lin Muan was sitting in this light and shadow.

The look is alienated, the eyebrows are neat and beautiful and the face is extremely delicate and critical.

A warm orange glow was cast on his white face and the coolness between his brows lingered in the intersecting light and flashes.

The white earphones in Kapok's handle were pushed into his ears. Light and comfortable music slowly poured out from inside. In a daze, his expression seemed a little softer.

The two listened to the song quietly. He looked at the scenery outside the window. She looked at the front and looked at him from time to time.

The platform quickly disappeared in front of her eyes and came into view again. After the last light of the sunset disappeared, the bus finally reached their terminal.

Kapok put away her earphones and the two got out of the car one after another.

The street lights on the street were on and pedestrians rushed to and from.

It was already dark.

Lin Muan's school uniform jacket was open. Revealing the white T-shirt inside. He put his hands in his trouser pockets. His expression was indifferent. His pace was slow and his posture was a little careless.

Or fearless again.

No one is waiting anyway.

Kapok couldn't help but clenched the strap of her shoulder bag tightly.

Then she pulled out a smile, jumped to his side and held his hand in two strides.

He raised his head, her face was pure with a touch of innocence in her eyes.

"Can I cook for you?"

Kapok smiled softly, trying to make herself better.

Beautiful enough to drive away his loneliness.

Lin Muan looked at her deeply and then nodded gently.

"Do you want to go shopping with me?" She asked again with a smile.

He nodded slightly.

Reaching an agreement, the two turned right straight ahead and came to the last supermarket.

This time Lin Muan has been quietly following her. Helping her push the car. His brows are quiet and gentle.

The supermarket of Nuo-Da is crowded with people and the colors are intertwined and shuttled.

Boys and girls dressed in blue and white school uniforms stood side by side, slowly selecting on the shelves, occasionally whispering.

The two faces are young and beautiful making people involuntarily think of a series of beautiful things.

The two went straight back after buying the food.

For the unprecedented, this time Lin Muan actually asked her if she needed help.

Kapok, "Okay, then you can help me wash the vegetables."

In the small and small kitchen, the two people are busy with the division of labor. Gu Zi, with an orange chandelier above his head which illuminates the room dimly and warmly.

A small window was opened in front of the sink and looking from the inside, you could see the black carved fence outside the house with rose flower vines entwined on it.

Under the faint light, dark green branches loomed up extremely enchanting.

Kapok moves very fast and the food is served soon. Even though this is a very rare moment, it is getting late now.

She was afraid she would starve him a little bit.

After dinner, it was close to nine o'clock.

Kapok got up to pack the dishes. Lin Muan raised his eyes and looked at the phone and then spoke in a light voice.

"You go back first."

"Huh?" Kapok stopped moving.

He stood up, took the bowls and chopsticks in her hand and calmly stated, "It's late."

"Worry about me--" Kapok laughed.

He did not answer. Silently tidying up the food on the table. Kapok flat her mouth, turned around and picked up her schoolbag to bid him farewell.

"Then I'm leaving..."

"Um."

"Be careful on the road."

Kapok came home under the moonlight. When the door was opened, the room was completely dark. She turned on the light and smiled.

After taking a shower and sitting on the bed, she dialed a number and then immediately took a pen and paper to write down a series of addresses.

The next day, six weeks a week, fine weather.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock had already started clamoring crazily with a hand stretched out from the soft bed, white and slender. Press off.

Kapok turned over and sat up, stumbled, brushed her teeth and washed her face and went out.

After taking the bus three times and walking for 20 minutes, Kapok looked at the slightly old door in front of her and took out the note from last night.

After carefully checking the name on it, she put it away and stepped in.

This is a concrete road and the road condition is not very good. Some of the concrete is broken revealing the soil inside covered with spider webs and cracks and a lot of weeds grow inside.

"Hello, is there a patient named An Ling here?"

She asked the front desk softly and the little nurse in front of her looked at her then looked down for a few seconds and looked up at her.

"Yes."

"Oh, yes," Kapok nodded, "I want to apply for visitation."

"I need an ID card to register here."

Kapok opened the bag and took out Xu Jing's ID card.

The little nurse checked her carefully and then looked at her a few more time with a hint of doubt in her eyes. Kapok squeezed her fingers tightly.

After a while, she finally returned her ID card and made a call.

Before long, a doctor in a white coat walked over and took Kapok in. Walked through a few corridors and finally stopped in front of an iron door painted with old green paint. The light was not very bright and the entire corridor was oozing.

Obviously the sun is shining outside at this moment and the sky is clear.

Kapok suddenly felt like she was in two worlds.

The door opened and the empty room, the snow-white walls and the windows sealed by steel bars were chilly everywhere. Making the bones cold.

On the iron frame bed in the middle, sitting on a woman wearing a blue and white striped medical gown,with hollow eyes.

Her appearance is extremely beautiful even if she is old she is still unstoppable. But Kapok felt that Lin Muan didn't seem to be very similar to her.

His appearance should follow his father.

Hearing the sound of the door, she turned her head dullly and looked over.

"An Ling, someone is visiting."

Kapok hurriedly stepped forward, bending down slightly and speaking softly, "Hello Auntie, I am Lin Muan's classmate..."

Her sluggish eyes suddenly moved, her eyes faintly excited, staring at Kapok, and she trembled, "Amu, he...has he come to see me?"

"He is under eighteen and can't come to visit so he asked me to come and see you."

Kapok smiled and put the fruit and milk in her hand in front of her.

"This is his favorite milk. He drinks a bottle every morning. He said he hopes you will take good care of yourself, get well soon and take him home."

Water gradually appeared in An Ling's eyes and she nodded as if she had thought of something and fell into the memory.

The visit time was only half an hour and the two chatted a few words all about Lin Muan. In the second half, An Ling was in a daze immersed in her own world.

She was silly with a dull look and she could see that her condition was not very good.

After Kapok visit, she chatted with the doctor for a long time. He said that Anling's illness was caused by external stimuli and had not been treated in time.

On weekdays, it looks no different from ordinary people but when stimulated by fixed external factors there will be violent tendencies and personality will be distorted.

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When Kapok came out from the inside and stood under the sun, it was like a world away. The warm sun shone on her body and dispelled the coldness. She clasped her arms and walked forward with her head down.

This side is very biased. Kapok waited for a long time before a dilapidated and old bus came. She went up and put in coins.

Sit down and look down quietly.

All the words in her mind were what the doctor just said.

"She almost killed her son that time but fortunately his father found out in time so she couldn't help but was sent to the hospital."

"She should have been suffering from this disease for more than ten years. Every time she started to get sick she would abuse her son. I really pity that child..."

"She and her husband divorced a long time ago. The child lives with her. The two depend on each other. No one cares and no one knows about this..."

The car swayed all the way and the scenery outside gradually blurred.

When arriving at the station the driver inadvertently took a look in the mirror and then was stunned. The girl sitting in the front row for some time was already full of tears.

After several twists and turns Kapok finally stood in front of Lin Muan's house.

She raised her hand and rang the doorbell.

Not long after the door was opened from the inside, seeing her, Lin Muan's face was a little surprised.

He hadn't reacted yet, the next second, Kapok had already jumped up and hugged him tightly. The sudden huge impact made him a little unstable.

Lin Muan staggered a few times and held the door.

"Let go."

He looked at the girl buried in his chest, whispered and then went to break her hand.

Kapok tightened her arms, hugged him tightly and kept shaking her head in his arms with her face pressed against his warm chest. The familiar breath came and tears could not help but surge.

The fabric on his chest was getting wet gradually. Lin Muan couldn't help but stop his movements. His hands in a stalemate in the air for a moment.

Then tentatively, gently, patted her shoulder.

"Okay..."

"Do not cry..."

His voice was very low and she couldn't hear much emotion, but if Kapok raised her head at the moment she would find that cold face is unusually soft.

Rarely docile.

Kapok tightened her arms.

She sent himself deeper into his arms.

"You hug me..." She sniffed and buzzed.

Lin Muan frowned and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes. He looked at the black head on his chest with a headache. After a while, he stretched out his hand and slowly embraced her shoulder.

Unexpectedly slender. It can be looped with one hand.

Underneath, there is a lot of slippery hands.

For the first time, she had loosened her hair today. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders and the delicate fragrance went straight into her nose.

This is a very strange feeling.

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Sister Naja: Bit by bit the secret of baby Muan revealed. Did you get excited as this sister?