All day,
Tang Mo was quite absent-minded.
The library held a weekly morning meeting on Friday morning. He stood in the corner of the line.
When he returned to the office after the morning meeting,
He heard Xiao Zhao and another young girl excitedly talking about the upcoming concert of the popular female singer Lian Yuzheng in Suzhou.
He walked to the window and the sunlight pierced the eyes of the black-haired young man. He narrowed his eyes slightly.
Xiao Zhao passed by him. "I have already grabbed a ticket. Although it is at the top of the mountain, there are too many people. I almost broke the screen of my phone …"
The smell of summer was getting stronger.
Tang Mo couldn't help raising his hand to block the sun.
Tang Mo walked through the rows of bookshelves when he suddenly heard a low and rapid whisper. It was as if someone was chanting and the tone was passionate.
He subconsciously thought of a person and walked over to take a look.
Sure enough, he was a huckster.
Yesterday, he was dressed in a suit and said he was going to Shanghai to see his daughter. He didn't know what the result was. In short, the huckster was back to his usual self.
He was holding a book called 'The Secret of the Mayan Civilization'.
When he saw Tang Mo,
He said excitedly, "I had a meal with Shanshan.
She said goodbye next time. "
Tang Mo was confused. He turned his head and thought, 'Shanshan is probably the daughter of the huckster.
After talking about his daughter,
The huckster held the book and danced.
"Do you know the Mayan civilization? Eh, you must know. "
He didn't need Tang Mo to interrupt him. "They disappeared in one night! A great civilization disappeared overnight. Do you know why? You certainly don't know! There is a god in this world. God sent a punishment and they are all gone! "
Tang Mo looked at the huckster lightly. "Mr. Chen, if possible, don't put the books anywhere. Remember to put them back on the bookshelves." Don't increase our workload.
Tang Mo nodded politely and turned to leave. Behind him, the huckster was still talking about the 'Mayan civilization', 'God's punishment' and 'humans will also die overnight.' Inexplicably, Tang Mo began to think. If there was really something that could make humans disappear overnight …
It was probably aliens.
Tang Mo walked back to his seat with a blank expression and put this strange idea to the back of his mind.
If there was really something that could make humans die overnight, what kind of despair and predicament would humans face?
Nanjing, Southern Normal University Affiliated High School.
A blonde foreign kid was having a physical education class with his classmates. He was joking with a female classmate and didn't catch the basketball that was passed to him by his classmate. His classmate said gloomily, "Edward, how can a foreigner like you know how to please girls better than us!"
The golden-haired little boy said innocently, "They were the ones who said they liked me."
Wuxi, Taihu Amusement Park.
The young man with the silver-rimmed glasses pushed his cousin away mercilessly. He smiled. "It's fine, I want to go to the Haunted House. There's no point in hugging me. Why don't you hug him? It might be more practical. "
Chai Rong, who was about to enter the Haunted House, was shocked. "Huh?" He paused. "Wait, do I know you?"
An Chu was also stunned, "That's right, cousin, I don't even know him."
Xiao Jitong pushed up his glasses and said, "Then we only see each other once a year." He smiled and said, "Are we very familiar with each other?"
An Chu: "…"
Shanghai, Tongji University, international students' dormitory area.
A tall foreign boy and a blonde girl were walking in the mall. The latter asked curiously, "Jack, I heard that the famous Chinese female singer Lian is going to Suzhou for a concert. Are you going?"
Beijing, No. 80 High School.
A pale boy was silently lying on the table. He held his stomach and looked down at the ground. Gradually, his stomach hurt more and more. After a moment, he stood up and said, "Teacher, I want to go to the infirmary."
The teacher nodded. "Be careful. Ruan Wangshu, if you still feel uncomfortable next time, don't go to class. Your health is important. "
The boy who was walking out of the classroom paused and then continued to walk forward.
After arriving at the infirmary, the female doctor was playing a mobile game. Hearing the sound of the door opening, she looked back and then waved her hand. "It's you again. Okay, lie down by yourself. You know your illness anyway. Go back to class when it doesn't hurt. "
Ruan Wangshu looked at the nameplate on the female doctor's chest: Li Miaomiao.
"Okay."
He obediently walked over and lay down.
Schools, office buildings, factories, construction sites …
Everything was so peaceful and quiet.
Would humanity really perish?
Tang Mo quickly forgot this nonsense. He returned home in the evening and got a delivery box from the guard. He opened it and saw that it was Lian Yuzheng's concert tickets.
Tang Mo was silent and logged into QQ.
[Mo Tang: Did you send the tickets?]
The other person quickly replied.
[Victor: Yes, a friend just gave me two tickets. I heard that this female singer has a concert in Suzhou tomorrow?]
Tang Mo, "…"
The tickets were sent so of course there would be a concert.
His eyes quietly stared at the computer screen and the line of words. After a long time, Tang Mo's lips curved and he asked, [What clothes will you wear tomorrow?]
[Victor: You guess. What will you wear?]
Tang Mo replied without blinking, [You guess.]
Both of them were silent for a moment and tacitly didn't ask this question again.
[Victor: Let's play a game.]
[Mo Tang: Okay.]
It seemed that there was nothing right or wrong. Just like every day and night of the past 23 years, Tang Mo slept very peacefully. He didn't toss and turn and didn't have any insomnia. He slept until dawn and was about to get dressed in the morning when he suddenly remembered that it was Saturday.
He made a bowl of noodles for himself.
As he was eating, his phone lit up and he took it to look.
[Fatty: I'm buying a house!]
[Your Brother Ze: Damn, you can afford a house in Shanghai? Fatty, you are rich.]
The speaker was a small group of three called 'Good brothers, whoever buys a house first is a dog.'
Tang Mo typed a reply.
[First dog: Where did you buy it?]
[Administrator 'Your Brother Ze' changed the user's' Fatty 'note to' Second dog. ']
[Second dog: Pudong! Second-hand!]
The small group chat was very cheerful. Once Tang Mo finished eating, everyone made plans to go to Shanghai next month to help the fatty move.
Time passed very quickly and it was getting dark. Tang Mo changed into a white shirt, put on jeans and prepared to go out with his keys. While waiting for the elevator, he looked at the person in the elevator mirror. He didn't know why but he unexpectedly brushed his hair. When he realized this, he was the first to be stunned.
"… It's not a blind date."
The elevator opened with a ding and the black-haired young man coughed awkwardly before entering the elevator.
The concert was about to begin and the crowd swarmed in the direction of the Suzhou Stadium. Tang Mo wasn't in a hurry. He waited for the waves of boys and girls to rush into the stadium. He looked at the glow sticks waving in their hands and thought about it. He didn't go to the roadside stalls to buy one.
But as he passed the last stall, his eyes were attracted by a light ornament in the corner.
It was a black hair band with two little devil horns tied to it with wire. He opened the button and the blue devil horns flashed. Tang Mo looked at it for a few seconds and seemed to remember something. He pulled out his phone from his pocket. "I want one of those."
Tang Mo held the little blue devil hair band and walked to the agreed door. His footsteps suddenly slowed down.
Beside him, countless young men and women wearing little blue devil horns on their heads happily walked into the gymnasium. In front of him, a dense crowd was blocking the "Door 23" that they had agreed upon. At a glance, there were at least a hundred people.
The moonlight gently sprinkled and the surrounding noise was incomparably noisy. However, Tang Mo couldn't move.
Half a minute later, he suddenly turned around and walked back against the flow of people. The concert ticket in his hand was crumpled. As he walked out of the crowd, Tang Mo raised his head and was startled when he saw the person.
He saw a tall and handsome man in black standing in front of the last stall in a sparsely populated place. He was also holding a little blue devil horn in his hand and quietly looking at him. He stood very straight. Even though he was standing among the messy stalls, he was like a straight poplar tree with a distinctive heroic air.
The two people's eyes were focused in the air. At this moment, the wind seemed to stop.
Tang Mo clearly heard his own heartbeat.
Thump, thump …
The sound was extremely fast.
After a long time, that person strode over with his slender legs. His steps shortened from three to two steps. The distance suddenly narrowed and his breathing became short. A low male voice was heard in the cool wind. At this time, even the moonlight seemed more magnificent.
"Mo Tang."
There was no doubt in his tone.
Tang Mo raised his head and raised an eyebrow. "Victor."
Victor smiled and waved the little devil horn in his hand. "I originally wanted to give it to you. It might be suitable for you to wear. However, it seems that you already have it? "
Tang Mo, "…"
He stuffed the thing into the other person's hand. "It's for you."
"…"
After giving each other things, there was silence between the two of them.
It wasn't known who spoke first but Tang Mo reached out his hand. "Tang Mo."
The man heard these two words and carefully read the name in his heart. Then he reached out and smiled. "… Fu Wenduo."
Tang Mo asked, "Are you going to the concert? In fact, I'm not very familiar with this singer. "
Fu Wenduo replied, "Then I won't listen."
Tang Mo smiled. "Okay."
The two people were out of tune with the crowd and walked out of the stadium together. Suddenly, Tang Mo remembered a question. "How tall are you?"
Fu Wenduo replied, "185?" He didn't understand why the other person asked this question.
"… No."
Five centimetres tall …
By the time they walked outside the stadium, the cheerful and loud music had spread through the building and onto the road. Tang Mo reached out to stop a taxi while Fu Wenduo stood behind him and stared at him. After a while, Tang Mo didn't stop a taxi. Then he remembered to use a taxi app to call for a taxi.
He finally found a taxi. Tang Mo seemed to notice something and turned around, his eyes falling into the other person's deep eyes.
Tang Mo's throat was a bit choked. "What is it? What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at you."
The answer was very direct.
Tang Mo's fingers tightened. "Huh?"
Fu Wenduo replied, "It is much better than I thought."
His nervousness completely dissipated when he heard this. Tang Mo smiled. "What did you imagine me to look like?"
"Wearing glasses, not tall, very white and very quiet. A southerner? "
"Then have you guessed what I imagined you to look like?"
"… Is it like me?"
Tang Mo replied, "No."
Fu Wenduo asked, "Then what is it like?"
"You guess."
Fu Wenduo was about to speak when the car arrived. He naturally opened the door and let Tang Mo enter first. Once Tang Mo entered the car, he seemed to hear a sentence that dissipated into the dark night with the gentle night wind. Fu Wenduo's movements stopped for a moment. Once he entered again, he saw that the black-haired young man was already sitting on the innermost side, clinging to the window and looking out.
The car started and the driver didn't speak. There was only the rustling night wind hitting the glass.
[… You are also my favourite appearance.]
Tang Mo turned his head and stared at the man next to him.
Fu Wenduo pressed his index finger against his lips and whispered, "Shh."
The driver was still driving honestly and didn't notice that the two young men sitting in the back seat were looking at each other and smiling.
If humans would one day perish, what kind of despair would they face?
Tang Mo couldn't think of an answer.
But he knew that the person he liked had always been deeply in love with him. And this person, he was impartial, neither forward nor backward, and just happened to appear there at the right time. If this had to be a feeling, then it would be fate.
Who would have thought that I had never liked someone before, but after you appeared, all the looks I liked became you.
The car slowly left the Suzhou Stadium and merged into the night.
Fu Wenduo didn't expect that after he left the stadium, a young woman in a black leather coat with a ponytail would quietly press her ears and frown. "Who did you say you saw?"
"Hehe, Fu Wenduo, Major Fu. Ah, I heard that he is about to be promoted to Lieutenant Colonel. That is Lieutenant Colonel Fu. "
Mu Huixue, "…"
"Fly, do you really think we are here to watch a concert?"
The baby-faced youth stood in the crowd and blinked. "Xiaolu, I really saw him."
Mu Huixue, "…"
"Can you not call me this disgusting name?"
"Then what do you like? I only know that you are called 'Deer.' Maybe you can tell me your name. I will be very happy to call you by your name … "The voice stopped abruptly. A few seconds later, Bai Ruoyao's smiling voice was heard." At eight o 'clock, the target has appeared. "
Mu Huixue's expression sank. "Received."
That night, Lian Yuzheng's concert ended successfully. No one noticed that the director of the technical department of a foreign IT company had just opened his mouth at the concert when he was taken away by a smiling baby-faced youth and a speechless young woman.
That night, Russia's Red Square.
A strong man in plain clothes lifted his daughter into the air and exchanged a soft kiss with his wife to participate in the annual festival celebration.
In the dormitory of a university in the United States, two good friends, John and Bell, were working overnight on their dissertations.
In Shinsaibashi, Osaka, Japan, Yamamoto Takao finally negotiated a deal and didn't leave the company until midnight.
Tang Mo didn't understand the terrible physical strength of the special forces. As the host, he took Fu Wenduo, who came to Suzhou for the first time, to Guanqian Street and Pingjiang Road. A thought welled up in his heart. Victor seemed to be in good health and didn't look tired at all.
As soon as this thought appeared, he forgot it at the back of his mind.
Half a year later, people who had intersected and people who might never intersect in this life welcomed the National Day and the northern hemisphere's autumn.
Early in the morning.
Tang Mo reached out from the quilt and pressed the alarm on his phone. His expression wasn't very good as he removed the arms around his waist. Then he walked out of the quilt and picked up the clothes on the ground. His waist was in terrible pain. Even if both sides were prepared, the first time wasn't very good for him.
Fortunately, he had the foresight to ask for leave yesterday and didn't have to go to work today. It was just that he didn't remember to turn off the alarm last night. Now that he was awake, he couldn't sleep.
Tang Mo went to the kitchen and cooked some porridge for himself. Then he leaned against the door and thought about the rest of his life.
Suddenly, he raised his head and quickly looked behind him. Tang Mo frowned when he saw the other person. "You don't make a sound when you walk."
Fu Wenduo entered the kitchen and started cooking. "I'm used to not making a sound. What are you thinking about? "
"I am thinking about what we will do in the future."
Fu Wenduo raised his head. "What should we do?"
Tang Mo smiled. "Mr. Victor, aren't you going to take responsibility?"
Fu Wenduo replied, "This responsibility is a bit big and I can't afford it. If I must take responsibility … "
Tang Mo expressed that he wanted to hear the details.
"Can I use the rest of my life to exchange for it?"
Tang Mo replied, "It doesn't seem … um …"
The gentle kiss blocked the young man's next words and Fu Wenduo's hand quietly rubbed Tang Mo's waist. In the small kitchen, the porridge was cooking on the gas stove. The man lowered his head and gently kissed the only person he loved in his life.
Their lips and teeth intertwined as if they were in love. They were entwined and could not be separated.
At the table, the two people ate porridge.
Fu Wenduo suddenly said, "Today is a special day."
Tang Mo was stunned and took out his phone to look at the time. "November 15th, I remember it isn't your birthday?"
"It is the day you promised to be with me forever."
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