• As a result, he only focused on talking, did not look carefully at the road, and stepped into a puddle.
• Not only was a pant leg splashed with mud, but the shoes were half wet.
• Jiang Mo, a clean freak: "..."
• Luo Nanqiu said sympathetically, "Be careful. Watch the road."
• Jiang Mo: "... Who is to blame?"
• The culprit, Luo Nanqiu, chose to avoid this question and forcibly changed the topic: "The subway station is coming soon. Hold on."
• Fortunately, the evening self-study at No. 6 Middle School is very human. Only two evening self-study sessions are arranged, and the class ends at 8:30, so the subway has not been suspended.
• I heard that the eighth high school self-study class didn't get out of class until 10:30 in the evening.
• It was just after nine o'clock when they got home. The only fly in the ointment was that Jiang Mo's poor school pants and the new sneakers he had just changed in the morning were dirty.
• The school uniforms were sent with the textbooks the day before the start of school, and the summer and spring clothes were sent together. Two sets of each can be changed, but it is a bit troublesome to splash a little mud - the washing machine may not be clean, so it has to be washed by hand.
• So much so that when Luo Nanqiu came to ring the doorbell after taking a shower, Jiang Mo was still washing clothes with a dark face.
• Hearing the doorbell, Jiang Mo didn't need to think about who it was. With the fragrance of laundry soap, he went to open the door for the busy uncle at the door.
• "Where's the laundry?" Luo Nanqiu smelled the smell of soap when he entered the door.
• Jiang Mo carried a basin of washed clothes and was about to take it to the balcony to dry: "Thanks to you."
• "Let me help you." Luo Nanqiu got up and wanted to help.
• "No, there are only a few." Jiang Mo refused.
• "Oh, you are so virtuous." Luo Nanqiu concluded.
• Jiang Mo: "..."
• He then resolutely stuffed the basin to Luo Nanqiu: "If you are not virtuous, you go."
• Luo Nanqiu took the basin and went to dry the clothes obediently.
• Why is this man so funny?
• Uncle Luo dressed quickly. Two minutes later, he returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa.
• "You can say it now."
• Jiang Mo tried to avoid the topic. "Have you finished all your homework?"
• "Don't worry, go back and write tonight. I know you've finished writing too, don't change the subject for me."
• Jiang Mo was helpless: "Okay, what do you want to know."
• "Are you really afraid of the dark or what?"
• "Otherwise?"
• "When you stayed in my house last time, turning off the lights didn't make you so afraid. Why are you suddenly afraid of the dark today?" Luo Nanqiu finally asked his inner doubts.
• Jiang Mo fell silent. After a while, he said slowly, "I'm really not afraid of the dark... I can't say that..."
• Luo Nanqiu was so smart. Hearing this, he had already guessed: "You are afraid of thunder in the dark, aren't you?"
• "... Yes."
• Darkness, thunder, and the combination of the two can make Jiang Mo feel terrified.
• "Why?"
• Jiang Mo took a deep breath and made up his mind before saying, "When I was eight years old, my mother was already in poor health and has been recuperating at home. In order to treat her, my father rushed around to earn money for her as much as possible. Try to get better medical conditions. That day... That day, my father saw that my mother's condition was stable, so he told me to take care of my mother and go on a business trip by myself."
• Luo Nanqiu listened very seriously.
• "But that night, my mother's condition suddenly became serious, and I panicked at that time. It was the middle of the night, and it was also windy and rainy weather. I don't know why at that time, the phone just couldn't get out, so I had to run out by myself to find a doctor for help. My house was not too far from the hospital at that time, but it wasn't close either. I ran to the hospital in the heavy rain... that... Ray..." He suddenly choked up when he said this.
• Seeing this, Luo Nanqiu hurriedly reached out and patted his back lightly to show comfort. After thinking about it carefully, he sat next to him and let him rest half on him.
• Jiang Mo adjusted his mood and continued: "There was a thunder that hit the tree that was less than ten meters away from me... The tree burned on the spot. I was terrified at the time, and the surrounding street lights were broken. Almost all of it was dark, only the fire was particularly eye-catching."
• No wonder. It turned out to be a psychological shadow left by childhood. Luo Nanqiu thought to himself.
• "I finally got to the hospital, and I searched for the doctor on duty for a long time. When the ambulance arrived, my mother almost died... Since then, she has been staying in the hospital and has never returned home." When Jiang Mo said this, his eyes were a little red, obviously caused by recalling a bad memory.
• Luo Nanqiu was silent for a while, and he looked at Jiang Mo in front of him. Without the momentum of not being afraid on a normal day, he was like a helpless kitten at this time.
• He sighed, reached out and took him over, burying his face deep in his shoulders: "It's all over. I'll accompany you in the future, so you won't be afraid anymore."
• Jiang Mo didn't speak, and he didn't mean to break free.
• However, Luo Nanqiu still felt the need to explain. "That fool Luo Nanxuan said that when people are unhappy, just hug them... I'm not taking advantage of you."
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