Shen Mo blinked, "Do you just ask him alone?"

Shu Mei smiled and said, "You can also invite others to join us, like Wang Ke, Tang Tang and others, thank you for taking care of you during the holidays."

Shen Mo bulged his cheeks and said, "I have not been taken care of all the time, but there are also people who take care of them."

Shu Mei stroked her daughter's long soft hair and said with a gentle smile: "That's to thank them for taking care of each other with you. Is that okay?"

Shen Mo giggled with a smile, nodded vigorously, and expressed his agreement with this statement, saying, "Then I will tell them tomorrow that there are Liu Bei and Mao Shanshan, and they are in the same class as me, why don't I ask them to come together?"

Chen Chengli returned to the sofa and sat down, and asked with a smile: "Who are you calling? What are you doing?"

Shen Mo blinked in confusion: "Didn't you say you want to invite my classmate to your house for dinner?"

Chen Chengli glanced at his wife, and said with a smile on his face without any turbulent smile: "Please, who are you going to call?"

"Fang Chang'an, Wang Ke, Shen Mo... Oh, there are no Shen Mo, Song Tang, Cheng Juan, Liu Bei, Mao Shanshan, there are six people in total, I don't count myself."

Shen Mo calculated by counting his fingers and habitually listed himself in the middle. Chen Chengli smiled and said, "There are only six. Anyway, our family is big and we can sit down. Let your mother cook in person tomorrow."

Shen Mo didn't have to study abroad, and felt that everything was going well. He held Chen Aiguo, who was soft and soft, and watched TV, chatted with his parents, and went to bed after ten o'clock.

She turned on the desk lamp, first spread her diary in front of her desk, recorded the happy things today, then lay down on the bed, turned off the lights, closed her eyes, and waited for tomorrow to arrive.

In a daze, she heard her mother knocking on the door gently and called out, "Mo Mo, it's time to get up. After breakfast, we're going to set off."

"oh."

She sat up with sleepiness, dressed in a daze, and ate in a daze. Then her father drove her to the airport with her mother, and had to transfer from the capital once. Then she took a plane for a long time and flew across the Pacific Ocean to the city where she wanted to study abroad.

She woke up on the plane and vaguely felt that she had forgotten something. She seemed to have left in a hurry. She felt that her heart was empty and she had forgotten something very important, but she couldn't remember it no matter how hard she was.

Fortunately, after arriving in the local area, she needed to work hard to adapt to the strange country and the unfamiliar environment. She gradually got used to it and got used to it. She studied hard every day, relaxed occasionally, listened to music, watched concerts, and went shopping... Sometimes she missed her family and friends in China, but she gradually got used to it.

Time flies, and her parents occasionally come to see her. She also returns to China once or twice a year. Seeing the rapid development of the country, her GDP surpassed Japan in the second year of her study abroad, becoming the second largest economy in the world. The market size is getting bigger and bigger. More and more people abroad will ask "Chinese?" instead of "Japanese?" or "Koreans?" when they see themselves?"

A new high-speed rail station, a new airport, a new shopping mall, and a subway have been opened in the city. There are more and more people, more and more prosperous, and housing prices are becoming more and more expensive...

Every time she comes back, she goes to the town to meet her grandparents, uncles and aunts. When she returns to the small town where she grew up, she always feels inexplicably that she should remember something, but she can't remember it every time. When her father talks with her uncle and talks about stocks, she seems to mention a certain name. She feels very familiar with it, but she doesn't hear it clearly or remembers what the name is.

Sometimes the uncle and aunt looked at themselves as if they were hints. They seemed to know something, but when they asked, they said there was nothing to say.

Why didn't there be any? Do you obviously have something to say to me?

She left with doubts and saw that there were crowds coming and going in the town, farmers in the surrounding villages, students, elderly people, bicycles on the street, and fewer human-powered tricycles, becoming electric vehicles, with more and more cars, and the business of shops on the street was getting better and better. Many young people working outside and college students who were studying outside came back and bought delicious food on the street when they were young, but they were reluctant to spend money and had never eaten many times...

This is a very normal thing. Our country is developing, not only cities are developing, but rural areas will also develop. Everyone will make money and their lives will get better and better.

She even saw two elderly people riding electric bikes and stopping in the middle of the street. The already crowded street became more congested. The two elderly people were greeting each other and talking about medical treatment, they all had rural medical insurance, which could be reimbursed as much as possible...

She sat in the car and looked and listened with some amusing smile, and then heard the dad driving a little helpless and funny sigh, and her mother also said to her: "The streets should be rectified, and parking is everywhere, and shops occupy the street..."

"This is much more lively than when I was a kid."

She also smiled and then muttered inexplicably: "It will get better and better..."

I felt that this sentence was a bit familiar, as if someone had said it to me, and then she picked up her phone, it was an iPhone, with a large screen, and she could go online directly, watch videos, and make video calls outside...

It's so strange, is the phone so magical? It's obvious that when the iPhone was released, others asked themselves if they wanted to buy it. They even thought they were ugly and were reluctant to use it. They would rather buy an idiod...

Hey, who asked me?

Who has been paying attention to mobile phones? Who said that they would build new airports? Who said that they would build subways? Who said that everyone will get better and better in their lives?

She thought about it very hard, and it seemed that a vague shadow flashed in her mind, but it was very vague. She tried hard to see it clearly, but she couldn't see it clearly.

She felt something stuck in her heart. She put her phone aside and turned her head to look out the car window.

A boy was walking out of the alley holding a girl's hand. The boy looked gentle and the girl looked shy. He looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old. The girl was so beautiful and beautiful, the boy was so familiar and familiar...

Suddenly, the faces of the two holding hands suddenly became several years older, both of them looking like they were in their twenties. The boy's eyes were still gentle, and the girl was even more beautiful. They held a child's hand and walked slowly to the car window.

Their faces became clearer and clearer. Her eyes slowly opened wide, filled with tears, and then rolled down.

My memories suddenly drifted back many years ago. On the morning when she went abroad to study, she tried hard on the plane to recall what she had forgotten, but she couldn't think of it.

Now she remembered it.

I don't want to study abroad!

Because once you study abroad, you will lose it once you board the plane.

She finally remembered it all, but it was too late.

When school started, the little boy in shabby clothes stuffed himself a candy;

He ran far every day to buy a lot of buns for his classmates, and said at his uncle's house: "I just want to eat enough";

He led himself home and went to catch fish in the river. He wrote in very good-looking words on his notebook: The girl I like has not grown up yet, and the prosperous times I am looking forward to are coming...

Snowflakes were falling in the sky, and the light was dim. He smiled under the umbrella and said, "As long as we walk into the campus, read books, and read, we are already studying for the revival of China... When we grow up, China will become strong and revival again."

He ran to the classroom panting and sat down beside him, saying, "I ran to the street for a long time, but I couldn't find it. I'll go find it tomorrow. Don't worry, I will definitely find it for you!"

He said he didn't need it anymore, and he smiled: "I'll try again, maybe I'll buy it!"

The next day she came to the classroom and found that Du Bingyan's greeting card that she was thinking of was quietly lying in the table hole. It said: Bingyan is Bingxin, and is crystal clear. I wish Shen Xiaomo always keeps a clear and carefree Bingxin, and is happy.

There is also a Zhao Min card that says: The popular ones cross the night sky, short and dazzling, and will continue to travel with the beautiful vision you have made. I hope Shen Xiaomo will study hard and grow up quickly.

The vision became blurry, and I couldn't see the words on the greeting card clearly. In the tears of light and shadow, she saw it in the train again. He took advantage of his sleep and kissed him secretly. He thought he was dreaming, so he took the initiative to kiss him, and then kissed him stupidly, stood there, covering the quilt and being embarrassed...

In the blink of an eye, they came to another city. They were traveling together, working together, and celebrating their birthdays together. On their birthdays, the birthday candlelight shone on his face, with a gentle smile on his face, and said to himself: "Shen Xiaomo grow up quickly!"

"I've grown up, but I'm not happy, nor happy... Where are you?"

She sat up with tears, stunned for a while in the darkness, then felt the chill brought by the air conditioner, and sat in a daze for a while, her thoughts slowly returned to her body, blinked blankly, and finally realized that it was just a dream.

She wiped off the wet tears from her face, then took out two more tissues and wiped her palms and face clean. She felt a little embarrassed and even cried in a dream, but fortunately no one saw it, so there was no need to worry about being laughed at.

With the faint light in myself and the room, I threw the paper ball into the trash can, and it seemed that one was thrown out, but it didn't matter. I'll pick it up when I got up tomorrow.

Shen Mo lay down again, still feeling like something was blocking in his heart, and he felt depressed. He lay down for a while but didn't feel sleepy. He couldn't help but turn over and pick up his cell phone.

It was 2:14 am.

The screen of the mobile phone was a little dazzling. She couldn't help but close her eyes, then put the phone aside. After a while, she turned around again, held the phone and said dazed, and then typed it.

"Brother Chang'an, have you slept?"

She sent the text message, thinking that she would receive a reply tomorrow morning like "Are you sick?" "Are you sick at two o'clock in the morning?" She couldn't help but smile, feeling like she was in a much better mood.

Putting the phone back on the bedside table, Shen Mo lay in the quilt again. Even though he knew there would be no reply, he still couldn't help but look forward to it secretly. Not much, but there was, just like the romance that every girl expected in her heart...

“Buzz!”

The phone suddenly vibrated. Shen Mo was shocked and crawled out of the bed with disbelief surprise. He reached out to grab the phone and couldn't wait to unlock and open the text message.

"Sleep."

In the bright light of the mobile phone screen, the little girl bit her lower lip, but she still couldn't help but smiled with her mouth open for the next moment. The dimples on her cheeks were shallow, and she smiled sweetly and happily.

"Then why are you awake again?"

"I dreamed that someone had a nightmare and cried, and then woke up. I was about to ask her if she was really having a nightmare, so she sent a text message."

"You were so scared to tears!"

Shen Mo refused to admit it, and sent the text message out. He subconsciously glanced at the window covered by the curtains, and suddenly a bold and even absurd idea flashed through his mind that he had never been before.
Chapter completed!