The Beautiful He Doesn't Talk

42

The teachers on stage 42 are still trying their best to teach. Their voices are loud, full and penetrating.

Lin Muan stared blankly but several faces were constantly intertwined in his mind.

Men and women are familiar and unfamiliar.

"Daddy has already contacted the school for you. It's good for you and Lin Heng to be separated."

"Anyway, I planned to send you abroad after graduating from high school but now it's just ahead of schedule."

"I can have no bottom line and indulging you but this thing concerning your future absolutely not negotiable. "

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"Mian Mian said since childhood she wanted to be a scientist but now she just wanted to be with you even a lifetime ...... stay in River City. "

"Son, you can not be so selfish. She should have a better future. "

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"Lin Muan, I do not know how Kapok is suddenly possessed but look at yourself. What qualifications worthy of her. This time if Lin Heng's parents didn't pursue it, you would go to the police station!"

''The people, things and knowledge she will come into contact with in the future are completely different from those of you who can't even pass the university entrance examination. of. "

"Do you think now of like shallow ignorance can overcome time and reality got it?"

As if the whole world is against him, you can not be with her, you have no future together.

The class bell rang in his ears, Lin Muan blinked very slowly and there was a soreness in his eyes. He looked at Kapok that was close at hand, pulled the chair away and walked out.

Kapok accepted the matter very calmly. She went to class and did problems and meals every day as usual except that she rarely talked to him.

Time is approaching a little bit.

After school on Friday, everyone in the classroom was sparsely emptied and the two sitting side by side in the back seats coincided with each other and none of them left first.

Kapok was the first to speak.

"Your English is so bad. What should you do in the past?"

"You will go to language school first."

"Do you live alone?"

"Well, I've been alone all this time."

"Will you be happy?"

Lin Muan was silent. Bowed his head and slowly packed his schoolbags, after a long time, there was a low, inaudible answer.

"I will try my best."

"Can you not leave?" Kapok spoke suddenly. Her tone of voice remained calm but there was a faint pleading and weakness in it.

That good word wanted to blurt out from his throat in an instant.

Lin Muan raised his eyes and stared at her, pursing his lips in silence.

The strap of the schoolbag in his hand was tightened by him and the palm of his hand hurt.

"Don't go, okay?" Kapok spoke again. The calmness of the past disappeared without a trace. Her brows frowned and water flooded in her eyes.

"We can go to university together. No, it's okay if we are not in the same school. We can live in a city and rent a small house outside."

"I will cook for you, play games with you, teach you homework..."

"Just like before..."

Her voice was crying and her eyes were crystal clear and watery, making people afraid to look directly.

At this moment, even the breath felt painful, Lin Muan took a deep breath and wanted to speak, "Kapok..." The ending sound disappeared between his lips and teeth. Kapok leaned over and kissed him.

She was so gentle that her was heart palpitating. Her movements were slow and lingering. She couldn't help but breathe shallowly, Lin Muan closed his eyes, pious and cherished.

Lin Muan opened his eyes when he tasted the fishy and salty taste on her lips with a slight bitterness.

The face in front of him has already burst into tears.

"Don't cry..." He stretched out his hand and wiped her face with his sleeves in a panic but the tears were wiped more and more and finally his entire sleeve was wetted.

"Don't cry..." He muttered to himself. Repeating these words over and over again. The sky gradually darkened and the low sob sound was especially clear in the quiet classroom.

Lin Muan finally couldn't help but took Kapok into his arms and hugged her tightly.

The two of them hugged silently. He don't know how long it took before her crying gradually stopped and Lin Muan's shoulders were completely drenched.

He stretched out his hand to help her wipe the remaining tears on her face and then gently sorted the messy hair on the side of her face.

Kapok was still sobbing, looking pitiful and helpless.

At this moment, Lin Muan began to doubt whether this decision would really make her life better.

The classroom was completely dark and even though the two were extremely close, it was still difficult to see each other's expressions clearly.

"Go back..." Kapok heard a low sigh in her ear and then there was a rustling sound. He picked up his schoolbag and got up and stood there silently waiting.

Kapok slowly packed up her things and followed him.

The school is very empty, no one can be seen. The students on Friday are all in their home. No one wants to stay here. The two walked in tandem.

Cross the boulevard, walk out of the school gate and finally come to the fork in the road.

"I'm leaving." He turned around and said goodbye to Kapok.

She looked down at the feet without making a sound. A low sigh came from her and then the sound of footsteps sounded and she drifted away.

There are busy traffic, the neon lights are bright and gorgeous, and the girl in school uniform has a messy ponytail. Standing there as if abandoned by the world.

In the last few days, Kapok spoke very much so she compiled a booklet with densely written life tips and strategies for that country.

She urged him carefully with worry.

"There are basic commonly used words on this. I have taught you all. After getting off the plane..."

"The middle pages are the supermarkets and buses and subways near your house. I have drawn the route for you..."

Lin Mu listened quietly. Looking down at the notebook in his hand. The handwriting on the white paper was beautiful and generous. The strokes of the strokes were extraordinarily clear which looked comfortable and concise.

The various precautions above are written in great detail. He don't know how much information she checked and sorted it out. The ears are still chattering but the nose is beginning to faintly sore.

"Kapok." He interrupted her.

"Huh?"

"I'll be back again." His face was solemn.

"Yeah." Kapok replied softly.

"In the future...will you treat others like you did to me?"

"No, no more."

Her eyes were temptation and hesitation. Kapok shook her head, her eyes were as cold as water.

From now on, there will be no one who can be like you, let me do my best to hurt him.

This is too painful.

On the day Lin Muan left, Kapok didn't send him off. The deep winter came quietly. The temperature dropped again two days ago and there was a light rain outside, faintly mixed with thin snowflakes.

Kapok sat on the sofa and watched TV dramas with his aunt.

A very bloody film, the hero and the heroine love to die and live in it.A combination of mountains and heaven and earth and a posture of daring to be with Junjue.

As a result, as soon as he graduated, the male protagonist's home would send him to go abroad. The two said goodbye in the rainy night and the female protagonist was buried in his arms crying heartbreakingly.

The aunt on the side spat out the melon seeds, complaining dissatisfied.

"What the hell is this filming? Eight of the ten TV dramas have gone abroad. Can you have something new!"

"It's so fake, isn't it, Muan—"

She tilted her head and tried to find resonating, but suddenly found that Kapok was sitting there with tears streaming down her face.

The tears were particularly eye-catching on the white face and the crying faintly expanded. Slowly erupting little by little and finally turned into a loud howl.

Kapok cried like a heartbreaking heroine in a TV series.

She turned her gaze back suspiciously and stayed on the TV screen again. For a long time, she shook her head and sighed inwardly.

People are really old and can't understand the world of young people.

Such an ugly TV can be so sad.

After Kapok finished crying, the feeling of stagnation in her heart dissipated a bit. She sniffed, ignoring the weird look in the aunt's eyes and went back to the room dully. Hiding herself in the quilt.

A little bit of suffocation in the chest and then suddenly opened the quilt to breathe in the fresh air. Unspeakably relaxed and happy.

Kapok stared at the air in a daze, feeling that she was a hero again.

Without Lin Muan, they lived as usual. Thinking they were together for only half a year.

The life of the senior year circulates day after day and in this kind of assembly line-like time every day. Parting seems to have become a painless thing.

Lin Muan reported to her that he was safe when he first passed by but the contact gradually disappeared. From the first two days, one phone call became one week, half a month and one month.

There is a time difference of twelve hours between the two and they are also more than tens of thousands of kilometers away and the entire Pacific Ocean.

After the winter vacation, the last semester of high school officially started. Aunty confiscated Kapok's mobile phone and the only contact was interrupted.

The classmates seemed to have become insects in a box, repeating the same actions in the dark closed space.

Her mind is all occupied by the key points of the exercises and examinations. With the mechanical three points and one line every day, all the perceptions become a little bit paralyzed.

No one will think about the sorrows of the spring and autumn. Even the blatant couples in the class, sitting together from greasy and crooked to a serious discussion topic.

Shen Hao transferred to the first class last semester. Kapok, Li Qin and him slowly formed an iron triangle. The three of them were doing crazy questions except eating and going to class. If you encounter difficulties, you will be able to solve them easily.

Only Lin Heng stood proudly alone in order to be defeated.

The test scores are improving time and time again and gradually local Yun and Xu Jing also participated. The most seen in the classroom is the figure of five people immersed in the questions.

The cotton-padded clothes were changed to spring shirts. The trees took out new buds, the branches and leaves slowly turned green and the hot air came along with the sound of cicadas outside the window.

The college entrance examination is close at hand.

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Sister Naja: Truthfully speaking, most of the times this sister hate reading novels with this time jumping sequence. Simply because the plot and characters are pretty much already established. Jumping to the future means readers have to prepare their heart for the uknown and uncertainty feeling again just in order for the story to finish. Well, even when it ends in HE. This sister heart just can't bear it! Anyone with sister?!