The seaside town has always been a place that Mu Yunshu yearns for. Compared to those big cities with tall buildings, she prefers places where the wind smells of sea fish.

Therefore, when the 16-year-old Mu Yunshu stood in this strange land for the first time, he fell in love with it deeply.

The blue sky and blue clouds, and the endless lake.

It's the life Mu Yunshu has longed for a long time.

"Fu Yilan, do you see a lake or sea over there?"

Sitting on the bus, Mu Yunshu pulled the pale-faced friend beside him, and said excitedly to her: "This is my first time taking a bus. Was it that interesting??"

Fu Yilan frowned displeased: "Why are you still happy?"

The two of them had their bank cards frozen since they ran away from home a week ago, and now they can’t get 10 yuan out of their bodies. Why is this woman smiling so happily? ?

Looks like a beating! Fu Yilan was so angry!

Mu Yunshu disagreed, letting the wind blow her temples, and lifted up her long black flying hair.

Reaching out his hand, Mu Yunshu touched the free air.

"It's so good here, it's better than staying in school." Mu Yunshu stretched out his hand to catch the invisible wind, feeling the joy of running away at his fingertips, and said to Fu Yilan, "What shall we eat later?"

Fu Yilan hugged her chest and replied to her.

"Eat x."

The two penniless and hungry people walked around the street and never came up with a good way to keep themselves alive.

"Go to the police station." Fu Yilan gave up resisting and said: "I have been out for a week, and I have almost had enough. Now when I go back, I can at least catch up with the European free travel in summer vacation."

"No, I finally came out. It's so boring to go back now."

Although Mu Yunshu is also very hungry, she still prefers the feeling of staying outside.

As a person living at home, Fu Yilan didn't understand where Mu Yunshu's spirit came from, frowning tightly.

For a whole afternoon, the two of them sat under a very large banyan tree and passed the time.

There were no people here during the day. In the evening, various small vendors came to set up tables and chairs, turning the neighborhood into a small market.

The two underage children stared at the steaming rice noodles, fried noodles, grilled noodles and fried skewers.

Mu Yunshu swallowed his saliva and said, "Fu Yilan, you said, how many years will you be sentenced if you are caught eating Bawang Meal?"

Fu Yilan closed her eyes and pretended not to know her.

Time goes back to a week ago.

Because Mu Yunshu was dissatisfied with the family's arrangements, he went over the wall in a fit of anger and ran to Fu Yilan's house overnight, waking her up while she was still asleep.

The two of them had been playing since they were young, and the housekeeper and the nanny were strange when they saw Mu Yunshu running over in the middle of the night, but they didn't say anything.

"I can't stand it anymore, I want to run away from home!"

Mu Yunshu was pacing in her room, like a mad chicken.

Fu Yilan checked the time, and it happened to be 3:30 in the morning.

She dismissed the babysitter and said to Mu Yunshu: "Okay, you have run away from home now. You can go back at dawn tomorrow. The final exam is about to come soon."

Mu Yunshu saw that she was about to get back into the bed again, and quickly squeezed the person out with her eyesight and hands.

Fu Yilan:? ? ? ?

Mu Yunshu: "I really can't stand it anymore, let's run away from home!"

Fu Yilan: "You are crazy, the final exam is about to go."

Mu Yunshu: "I'm fed up with the word, I will run away from home now!!! You accompany me!!!"

Fu Yilan did not respond at the time and agreed. Now think about it, if she was a little more sober, she wouldn't be reduced to the point where she can't eat now.

The more I think about it, the more angry Fu Yilan feels that she can lead a superior life at home. The days when the nanny brings tea and delivers water, and the driver picks up the bus, are now all because of Mu Yunshu!

Just as Fu Yilan was full of resentment, she heard a melodious guitar sound, resounding next door.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Mu Yunshu sitting cross-legged on the ground, and in front of her was her only piece of luggage-a valuable handmade guitar.

Mu Yunshu's voice is very special, the kind of condition that God chases and feeds.

Clear, with charming penetrating power.

Mu Yunshu sang an Italian folk song, with simple repetition of the lyrics and melodious tune, which seemed exceptionally harmonious in the scenery at this moment.

The people eating around all turned their heads, looking at the girls who did not belong to the small town, they all showed friendly smiles.

Some young people also threw a few coins into Mu Yunshu's guitar case as a reward.

Fu Yilan didn't move either. She sat there and listened to Mu Yunshu playing the guitar and singing, watching the sun slowly set at the end of the sky.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Mu Yunshu put away his guitar and took a look at the money he made today.

"182 yuan." Mu Yunshu handed the money to Fu Yilan and said, "What can we do with this little money?"

Fu Yilan looked at the money, and said helplessly: "I guess it will only be enough for one night."

"It's fine if you stay for one night, and you can earn tomorrow's room money again."

"...I think if you sell your guitar, maybe we can live a little easier."

"How can it work? I specially went to Italy to urge the craftsman to make this guitar. I lived at his house for almost a month before urging this guitar out."

"So we sold it first, and when you go back, you can go to Italy for a month."

"I don't want it!! The mud plays triumphantly!!!"

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at the same time.

Diffuse, who had just finished his homework, was lying on the window sill, watching the backs of two people leaving noisily.

"What are you looking at?"

At this time, a woman pushed the door in, saw Diffuse lying on the window sill and asked: "What's outside?"

Diffuse shook his head, jumped off the bench, and said to the woman: "Mom, are you back from the hospital?"

The woman nodded and smiled: "Well, I won't have to go to the hospital anymore."

Diffusive at that time didn't realize that it was the last month of his mother. Because of organ failure, there was no way for the hospital to go on for treatment. It is recommended to walk through the last days peacefully at home.

Diman's father is a silent man. He will not take the initiative to talk about these things to Diman. Death is too strange for a child who is only 8 years old.

That night the family of three ate a simple meal and went to bed to rest, lying in their mother's arms, and said to her: "Someone is singing at the door today, she is a very beautiful sister."

The woman looked at her with a pale face, and laughed in a low voice: "I hope I will be a very beautiful girl in the future."

However, she never had a chance to see it again.

Mu Yunshu and Fu Yilan still came here the next day, but today's income is not even half of yesterday's.

The third day, the fourth day.

Ten days after the bank card was frozen, Mu Yunshu was finally about to collapse.

Now, let alone paying for the guest house, they are already having problems even eating.

Fu Yilan used the newspaper as a fan to fan the wind, and complained to Mu Yunshu: "The doctor said that my health is not good for a long time. If I die before 30, it's probably my fate, but if I die before 20. , That must be mad at you."

Mu Yunshu saw Fu Yilan's face pale and pale, and she was also very worried because it was cold and cold all over in summer.

"I'm sorry." Mu Yunshu said while sitting beside her: "Otherwise you will go back first?"

"Do you think you can run away if I go back alone?"

"But you coughed all night yesterday? Did you really feel good?"

"...I've been ill since I was young, you are really annoying."

Maybe she didn’t want to listen to Mu Yun and Shu Xu talking about like a mother-in-law. Fu Yilan spread out the newspaper and covered her face like this and planned to take a nap. Mu Yunshu watched that she didn’t care about it, and continued to live for life. 'Begging'.

Sometimes, destiny is really joking.

Maybe it's because everyone is tired of listening to Mu Yunshu's songs. She has been unable to make any money in the past two days, and she has no way to live in the guest house. She can only be driven out with a few pieces of her own clothes and left homeless.

There must be complaints, but Fu Yilan did not really fight, after all, they really can't live anymore and they still have the option of surrendering themselves.

On this day, Mu Yunshu just came out of the bank. She wanted to see when the bank cards of the two people were unfrozen, but the staff at the front desk told her that the freezing was permanent, and the black card for the two of them was only plastic now. It's not useful.

After half a month away from home, Mu Yunshu has already begun to miss the days when he was domineering at home.

"elder sister."

At this moment, Mu Yunshu saw a little girl with a schoolbag standing in the shadow next to the bank. Her eyes were shiny and black, as if they were the obsidian at home.

With her little face blushing, she took out two steamed buns from her pocket and stuffed them to Mu Yunshu, and then ran away without looking back.

Mu Yunshu looked down at the steamed bun in his hand, and muttered unhurriedly: "Why didn't you order the food??"

This steamed bun has no taste, how can she eat it?

Fu Yilan saw the two steamed buns that Mu Yunshu had brought back, and even though they were bitter in their mouths, she ate them with fate.

At the end, she asked Mu Yunshu: "Your guitar, otherwise you will sell it?"

Faced with reality, Mu Yunshu still lowered his noble head.

Mu Yunshu: "...Then I will go to the street tomorrow and ask, how much do you think this guitar is worth?"

Fu Yilan: "3000 must be there, right?"

"But my guitar was almost 30,000 when I bought it."

"Then can you sell thirty thousand?"

"Should not be possible."

"Then sell it for three thousand."

"...You are really a genius in business, don't start a company in the future, or you will lose you!"

The author has something to say: I’m dying and sit up in shock. What can I do to rest? I haven’t got the little red flowers this month!

I can't stop it! ! ! ! ! ! !

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

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Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-05-2722:34:57~2020-05-2822:27:27~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: sister cat, Ning Yin. , 1 difficulty in getting anything;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Liangfan; 1 bottle of Wushan's chicken steak is delicious;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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