Transformed into a girl: a song that made the whole network burst into tears

Zhong Mo nodded, turned around and entered the classroom.

He threw his suitcase on the bed, took off his coat and lay down.

He occupied one of the four beds in the dormitory by himself. He is the monitor, and the other three boys in the dormitory obey him, so he doesn't need to ask for leave.

He closed his eyes, the girl's eyebrows floating in his mind.

She always shyly avoided him.

She was really afraid of him.

"Silly girl." Zhong Mo murmured, the pain in his heart spreading. On the evening of Friday "023", He Yu was out of school, and she and her two other roommates in the dormitory went out shopping to buy clothes.

As soon as he came downstairs, he met Zhong Mo.

Zhong Mo wore a white shirt and black trousers, with the cuffs rolled up, revealing a strong wrist.

His hair is neatly cut, his nose is straight, and his lips are slightly hooked.

He Yu was stunned.

She was a little nervous.

"Why are you here?" she asked hesitantly.

Zhong said: "Come and get something."

He Yu asked again: "Do you want to live on campus?"

Zhong Mo shook his head: "No."

"So, where do you live?"

"Stay in a hotel." Zhong Mo said.

He Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

She said: "Then I will take you to the hotel.

Zhong Mo's footsteps paused.

He stared at He Yu with a complicated expression, and after a while he said slowly: "I live far away, so it's not convenient for you to run back and forth. You can send me off."

He Yu said nothing.

They both got into the car.

Zhong Mo sat in the passenger seat, watching the bustling night scene passing by outside the car window without saying a word.

He Yu peeked at him several times.

Later, Zhong's father's career became bigger and bigger, and he gradually ignored Zhong's studies.

Doesn't he love her very much?

He entered the house and slammed the door.

He didn’t know why he felt uncomfortable.……………………

Zhong Mo felt a sudden pain in his heart, like a needle pricking him.

Zhong Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Zhong Mo pushed open his room and said to her, "Come in."

He was very angry, but his legs were stiff and he couldn't move forward at all.

How could he be willing to let her be with another boy?

"...Yes." After a while, He Yu replied in a low voice.

Zhong Mo took her to the elevator.

"I... No need, you can do your own business, I'll wait for you downstairs." He Yu said, "I'm free and can chat with you.

Zhong Ye didn't say anything.

His breathing was a little rapid, his chest was tight, his throat was sore, and he couldn't make a sound.

He Yu followed him into the hotel lobby.

He Yu parked the car in front of the hotel he directed.

They took the elevator straight to the second floor.

Zhongmo paid.

Zhong's father and Zhong's mother both knew Zhong Mo, but they did not agree with him studying art.

Most of Zhong Mo's paintings were done by He Yu for him. .

He Yu hesitated a little, lowered his head, and asked Zhong Mo softly: "Brother Zhong Mo, do you have something to tell me?"

Zhong Mo gave the hotel address.

"Which hotel are you staying in? I've seen you off and there's still time to go home." He Yu asked.

It is a portrait of Zhong.

Zhong Mo majored in history, and his professional courses were very good.

She seemed a little uneasy, but still mustered up the courage to talk to Zhong Mo.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

He clenched his fists, trying to control his anger.

Zhong Mo hummed and said, "Are you and Wang Hao boyfriend and girlfriend?"

He Yu was startled.

"I'll send you to your room first. When I come back, we'll have a good chat." Zhong Mo said, suppressing his anger.

Zhong’s father likes painting very much, and so does Zhong’s mother. Zhongmo's mother was also proficient in art.

The room is not big. In addition to the 5.2 simple sofa and desk, there are also bookcases and a painting on the wall.

He Yu stood outside, a little lost.

Zhong Mo returned to his room.