Mo Xiao cheng Yu le
Memories is a world-famous soprano sentimental song abroad, and its melody is like weeping and winding. Moxiaocheng has a special liking for this song. It is an extremely important love of Moxiaocheng before his life. Whenever he listens to Memories, Moxiaocheng can’t help but recall that person. It was his first love.
I don’t know how many times I’ve listened to this song, but I can’t get tired of listening to it. It’s like that man loves bones.
Midnight, the road is silent.
Has the moon lost its memory?
How lonely she laughs.
street lamp
Dead leaves piled up at my feet.
The wind also moans.
……
Thinking about Mo Xiaocheng is crazy, as if touching the deepest wound in his heart. He can clearly feel his heartache, gently and continuously, like a knife out of water, and endless water.
Mo Xiaocheng looked out of the window for a long time without blinking, as if he were a vivid statue.
"Hello, Sir, can I sit here? Well, sir? " A beautiful young woman came up and asked politely.
"oh? Sorry, I was distracted. Uh, hello. What can I do for you? " MoXiaoCheng to react also polite way
Martial arts can not only cultivate one’s self-cultivation, but also improve one’s self-recuperation, so that one’s character becomes more stable and gentle. When the sword is warm, it is like a sheep angry, but it wins the tiger.
Mo Xiao city looks not so good, but its temperament is very attractive, and its every move has an indescribable charm.
"Hello, I usually like this one. May I sit here?" The young woman’s hair in her twenties is curled up and she is wearing a slightly lower bra, showing a white neck and shallow cleavage, which is very beautiful.
She is full of maturity. I have to say that such a woman is extremely destructive to men, but 90% of men in the coffee room are interested in glancing at her.
Of course, there is one person who is not fascinated or the nearest Moxiao City.
"Well, of course, but I’m just leaving this one and I’m coming out. Goodbye." Moxiaocheng smiled, took a deep breath and paid the bill calmly.
"Interesting" After Mo Xiaocheng left, the young woman gently said a word.
MoXiao City’s mood is like a pool wrinkled by blowing, and there is no wandering idea anymore. I want to go home and fight.
"Big brother, buy a bunch of flowers, not fake flowers, but fragrant roses for your girlfriend. Make sure your girlfriend will like it very much. It’s only ten yuan a flower."
When crossing a square, Mo Xiaocheng was stopped by a little boy who sold flowers when he was twelve or thirteen years old.
"Little brother and big brother don’t have a girlfriend yet. It’s no use buying flowers, little brother. You’d better find another brother." Mo Xiaocheng smiled gently and turned to leave.
"Big brother, you lie to me. How can a big brother be so handsome without a girlfriend? Buy a rose bag and your girlfriend likes you more! " The little boy took MoXiao City by the hand and refused to let him go.
Mo Xiao stopped. He looked at the child carefully. He was thin, thin, simple, with a dirty face. What caught his attention most was the little boy’s bright eyes, which were full of simplicity and cleverness.
Alas, he is also a poor boy. Mo Xiaocheng sighed in his heart-this little boy is just like him when he was a child.
"All right, big brother, buy one. Ten dollars for you." Mo Xiaocheng took out a brand-new ten-dollar bill and handed it to the little boy.
The little boy took the bill and tried to figure it out carefully to see if it was counterfeit.
MoXiaoCheng smile andao this child is clever.
The little boy decided to draw a bright rose by mistake and hand it to Mo Xiaocheng. "Big brother is a good man. I wish you a beautiful sister and girlfriend as soon as possible."
Mo Xiaocheng looked at the rose and froze there for a while, which reminded me of that year …
"Alas-what’s wrong with me? I’ve been thinking about Yunxue for two years recently. Can’t you forget her?" Mo Xiaocheng muttered to himself, his face was so stiff that there was no expression.
"Forget her? How can I forget her? That deep affection, that wisp of hair, that oath made me forget her, that I could forget her! "
"Growing peach blossoms every year is heartbroken. Guo Yunxue What? You just made a relationship with me and left me. You don’t keep your word!"
"Red roses are red in the heart. You like red roses best, but I have never sent you a flower. There is no longer an old red heart?" MoXiaoCheng gawk at present rose tears moist eyes.
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"Grandpa, why don’t you promise to communicate with Mr. Mo? He didn’t learn from you for nothing. If you want to say that you have earned it, Mr. Mo’s Taiji and hexagrams will be exchanged for you."
"Nonsense! What do you know about a little girl? Does this mean earning or not? There are rules. My master gave me Mind Boxing. It’s a formal rule. It’s a unified rule. But Teacher Mo’s martial arts are better than your grandfather’s. Don’t say that he is still a student of his brother. Besides, I don’t know him well. How can I trust to teach him my Mind Boxing? "
"Grandpa, how can you still stick to a rut? What age is it now? You are still hiding your collar from him. No wonder martial arts will fade step by step now. If everyone is like you and can’t communicate with each other, China martial arts will live in history in a few years! " Qin Xiangxue Avenue: "Can I learn Tai Chi with Mr. Mo after he has promised? It’s still a condition that the idea of seeing Mr. Mo is only in his twenties is more than yours."
Qin Xiangxue vomitted to stick out his tongue secretly. Teacher Mo, I can promise for you first.
"Martial arts wither? Is it so serious? This China knows mind boxing, but how can my family be lost? "Hu Youyun’s voice is a little small.
This result is still shocking to his old saying that he has been boxing for a generation and has deep feelings for martial arts, not to say that he can let go.
"Why not so serious!" Qin Xiangxue said seriously, "Let me analyze it with you. I am born after 9. I dare say that there are very few people in our generation who are willing to practice boxing. Take my school as an example. The total number of people in the school is about 50,000, but there are definitely no five people like Teacher Mo."
"One in fifty thousand people? Not really. "Hu Youyun was also shocked. You know, when he was young, there were a lot of people practicing boxing. Walking in the street, it is very likely that a pork seller would have two fists.
"Why not! Grandpa, you are out of touch with the society now. Do you know that you don’t really understand the world now? Now China is well-off in general, and it’s no longer the time when people didn’t have enough to eat. People’s pursuits are different. What do people pursue now? Make money, enjoy an affair, and have mistresses … Everything but martial arts! There is a Sanda team and a taekwondo club in the school, but these are not flashy martial arts. Even Mr. Mo can’t solve a trick. It is a skill that boys use to show! "
"All right, all right, don’t say more. Grandpa finally has an awkward solution in his heart. I will naturally contact you. Teacher Mo will do it these days!" Hu Youyun sighed.
He was awakened by his granddaughter’s words, and his reason has agreed, but there is still a knot in his heart, which has been a dusty concept for decades and cannot be solved in a few words.
Mo Xiaocheng walked in the home street and didn’t realize it was already nine o’clock at night. At this moment, a scream came to his ear, "Robbery! Someone robbed!"