white Moonlight and her stuttering Man

chapter 42 strange

"Then when did you come to the sea market?" she then asked.

Gu Miao pondered for a moment,

"Probably, when I was in elementary school."

He vaguely remembered that when he was a child, the family lived in a small house in the suburbs.

The winter in Pingcheng is full of heavy snow, and the family is nestled together in the cramped home, warm and cozy.

But since the family moved to the sea, the good life seems to have been pressed by the pause button.

He lost his parents, everyone laughed at him and detested him.

This city left him with obscure and dark memories. In the cold night, he often thought of leaving here one day.

Until the girl in front of him appeared in his gloomy life, bringing bitter sweetness and sour throbbing.

He suddenly felt that the city had lost its icy coat because of her, and it became cute and fresh.

The crystal chandelier on the top of the restaurant reflects the shining light, all falling into the deep eyes of the young man.

Cheng Chu's heart jumped wildly involuntarily, her eyes dropped like a cover, her butterfly-winged eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Then do you like noodles? I remember northerners prefer noodles." She searched for the topic evasively.

"is acceptable."

Does this answer end the topic?

Gu Miao pursed his lips, and added

"What you like?"

Cheng Chu poked the rice grains in the bowl and said,

"I like to eat rice noodles. It's the one opposite the school. It's super delicious."

For some reason, the boy's body seemed to be stiff.

Cheng Chu continued: "I went to other noodle shops to eat, but it didn't taste like that. By the way, have you eaten it?"

The boy nodded casually.

"What do you think?" Cheng Chu asked.

"Quite, good."

Cheng Chu picked up chopsticks, mushrooms, rapeseed,

"I think their store should have some secret recipe, or why is it better than other stores?"

The boy pursed his lips, and a few shyness flashed in his dark eyes.

"No, there is no secret recipe."

If you want to eat, I can cook it for you at any time, he thought silently in his heart....

after dinner he washed the dishes and reluctantly  left her house

The severe winter in the sea market intensified, and when the temperature dropped to near zero, the end of December came quietly.

..
After the monthly exam, the teacher chose the same table according to his grades according to the last method.

Gu Miao's English scores have improved very quickly. Although he is only on the verge of passing, he is already top-notch in other subjects.

Now the only subject that is dragging his feet has improved, and his total score is climbing up.

He was fourth in class this time, and Cheng Chu was fifth in class, and the two sat together tacitly.

The winter wind brought the icy cold air into the classroom.
Cheng Chu noticed that Song Xinyu had taken the twentieth class in the exam this time, a full dozen or so behind.

Ever since she was remembered and read the book of regret in front of the whole school, she has become a joke in everyone's eyes.

No one dared to talk to her again, even the inseparable good sister Lin Ruo avoided her.

This time when she chose a position, she sat silently on the other side of the corner of the class, and no one chose to sit with her.

She became silent a lot, shrank in the corner with low eyebrows, she just stared at the cynicism of others, but didn't hear it.

After the monthly exam, everyone relaxed and looked forward to the New Year's Day holiday.

The day before the holiday, the school vacated the last two classes in the afternoon and held a New Year's Day party.

The chorus program that needs the accompaniment of Cheng Chu is the last one.

They sing a school song, and there is no difficulty in melody or rhythm at all.

However, the violin and piano ensemble performed by Zhou Qiqi and Ji Mingyue is placed in the first few, almost a popular show.

The auditorium was full of voices and loud noises, and the party hadn't started yet, and the overhead lights were bright.

Cheng Chu's seat and Gu Miao were next to each other, and the boy was cold and silent, his pine-like back straight.

He felt Cheng Chu's sight bend straighter.

"Chu Chu, didn't you perform, why did you only wear a school uniform?" Xixi asked her back.

Cheng Chu smiled helplessly

"I'm just an accompaniment. I just sit in the corner and play the piano. The lights can't shine on me, so I can wear anything at will."

"Oh, even the accompaniment has been performed. Unlike us who don’t know anything, we can only sit in the audience."

Luo Xixi felt that Cheng Chu’s remarks seemed a bit self-deprecating and couldn’t help but comfort. .

She was born petite and cute, and sat in front of Cheng Chu again, raising her head when she spoke, revealing steamy apricot eyes, very cute.

Cheng Chu couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her head

"Thank you."

"Hey, don't rub it, my hair is going to be messy." Xixi shielded her hair and turned her head abruptly.

The lights on the stage flickered slightly, and Gu Miao's hand holding the armrest of the chair slightly clenched, retracting his slightly enviable eyes.

Cheng Chu turn her  head, and saw that the young man next to her was still sitting with his back straight, like a suspect about to be questioned.

The lights of the stage passed through the noisy crowd and caught his dark eyes.

Cheng Chu smiled, "Aren't you tired to sit so straight?"