Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

The plan to approach Gu Miao was not as easy as imagined.

All day, when get out of class was over, Cheng Chu's desk was crowded with people.

They seemed to have countless curiosities about her, and the circling questions almost drowned her.

Thinking of spending more than a year with these classmates, Cheng Chu patiently answered their questions one by one.

Yes, Cheng Chu has unilaterally chosen to stay in this class, regardless of whether he has a chance to return to the key class in the future.

In her previous life, she was "exiled" to the ordinary class. She had a good life since she was a child, and she felt angry in her heart, thinking that it was a shame to move from the key class to the ordinary class.

So in the two months of this class, she studied hard and didn't pay much attention to interpersonal communication.

This also caused her and the classmates to be unfamiliar.

In the mottled distant memory, she recalled the monitor and a few particularly active classmates, and the others had almost no impression.

But their enthusiasm made her feel warm.

School time soon arrived. The last class was a self-study class. When the bell rang after class, everyone rushed out of the classroom.

Cheng Chu wanted to turn around and say a few words to Gu Miao, but the head teacher directly called her to the office.

Only a few teachers sat in the office sporadically.

Lin Yue, the head teacher, helped her glasses and asked kindly: "Cheng Chu, how did you stay in the class the first day?"

"Very good." Cheng Chu smiled and nodded: "The students are very kind to me."

"That's good. It's okay to ask you to come. I'm afraid you won't be used to the new class and it's too early. You go home quickly." Lin Yue really likes this student. Give her special treatment.

When Cheng Chu came out of the office, the sky was covered with crimson sunset, soft clouds layered on top of each other, like a fairy tale world.

After shaking twice in her pocket, Cheng Chu turned on the phone and found that it was a text message from Aunt Zhao. She said that her son was sick, could she take two days off.

Cheng Chu responded well, and asked his son whether his illness was serious and he needed help.

Aunt Zhao gratefully replied thank you, saying that she was only injured and needed care, not serious.

There was a cold wind floating on the campus. Cheng Chu returned text messages as he walked. After the conversation was over, he realized that he had reached the gate of the school.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the streets were covered with warm yellow street lights.

There are many snack bars opposite the school, each with colorful LED lights, which makes people dizzy.

Among these "beautiful bitches", one shop is particularly eye-catching.

It's not like other people, can't wait to pile all the colors on the signboard, but chose the extremely dazzling red, but it is particularly eye-catching.

Cheng Chu had an impression of this store. She remembered eating it once in her second year of high school. The taste was good, but when she wanted to go again later, she found that the store was closed.

Aunt Zhao asked for leave, so dinner must be settled by herself. Without hesitation, Cheng Chu walked into this store briskly.

The shop was empty, probably because Cheng Chu was late when he left school, so he missed the meal.

There was only a young guy sitting lazily in front of the cash register. Hearing footsteps, he slowly put down his phone.

He saw Cheng Chu, his eyes lit up, he stood up inside, and his attitude was very diligent: "Classmate, what do you want to eat?"

Cheng Chu looked at the menu: "Three fresh rice noodles, add an omelette."

The guy scratched his head a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, the omelettes are sold out today, or you can change them to a different one, our stewed tofu is also very popular."

Cheng Chu is used to eating noodles with fried eggs, and has no interest in braised tofu.

"Forget it, don't add it."

The guy didn't want to persuade her anymore, and said bluntly: "Okay, you sit and wait, you will be fine soon"

In order to keep the fresh air in the dining area, there is only a small window between the cash register and the kitchen to convey food.

Standing in the smoky kitchen, Gu Miao suspected that there was a problem with his ears for a moment.

Otherwise, how could he hear her voice here.

He bent down, looked out along the small window, and saw the slender back.

The girl took a few pieces of tissue paper, and was carefully wiping the table. Her high ponytail swayed slightly with the movement, seeming to tease Gu Miao's heart.

It really is her!

Gu Miao's cold black eyes flickered, and his feet were motionless as if they had grown roots.

The steam mist from the kitchen covered Gu Miao's spectacles with a haze, and his vision was lost. He simply took off his eyes and slowly approached the small window.

A bald head with green skin suddenly appeared in his sight.

"A bowl of three fresh rice noodles, did you just hear that."

Gu Miao came back to his senses and went back to the stove in a daze, boiled the powder into the pot, and stirred it back and forth with long chopsticks.

The boiling water in the pot rose, spitting bubbles like small fish.

Gu Miao's confused mind gradually became clear. He looked at the rice noodles in the pot and suddenly thought of the girl's words.

She seems to say she wants to add an omelette?

The fried eggs in the store are indeed sold out, but there is a convenience store on the next street that sells raw eggs.

If he runs faster, he should have time.

Thinking of this, Gu Miao couldn't even take off the apron on her body, so she opened the back door of the kitchen and ran into the night.

The wind at night was floating and messed up Gu Miao's forehead. He only felt a heart floating in the sky, stepping on the fluttering cloud.

He ran fast, back and forth, a few minutes was enough.

When he came back, even the cashier guy didn't even notice him going out.

The powder in the pot was just boiling, Gu Miao spread the freshly fried eggs on the powder and rang the bell.

"Eh, there are eggs in the store? Did you just fry them?" The guy leaned in front of the small window, wondering.

Gu Miao pursed her lips and nodded.

There is a strong fragrance of rice noodles in the store.

"Thank you." Cheng Chu took out his chopsticks from the table, only when he lowered his head to see an fried egg in the bowl, he asked with some confusion, "Eh, didn't you say that there is none?"

The guy smiled embarrassedly: "Suddenly the back chef has it again, so I fry it."

Generally, the fried eggs in the noodle shop are fried in advance and placed there, and whoever orders it will take one.

Cheng Chu mixed the noodles in the bowl and said with a smile, "Thank you, chef."

The shop was empty and quiet. Standing behind the small window, Gu Miao could clearly hear her clear and sweet voice.

His fingers trembled slightly.

The white mist around him instantly turned into warm feathers, brushing his cheeks again and again.

The itch with the temperature seemed to spread to the bottom of his heart, making his heart tremble involuntarily.

There was only one customer in the store, Cheng Chu, and Gu Miao stood silently like this until she finished paying the money and walked out of the store with her schoolbag on her back.

The sea city has a large temperature difference between day and night, and it is not until night that the city takes on the cold of winter.

In the darkness, Gu Miao was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling dreamily, the girl's smile echoed in his mind.

The cold wind followed the window and got into the room slightly. The small room was instantly filled with chill.

But Gu Miao felt like a fire was burning in his heart, and his limbs were burning hot.

One year, two months, and three days of secretly falling in love with Cheng Chu, he finally spoke to her uprightly again, although it was only two words.

The first time I saw Cheng Chu was at the new year party for the first year of high school. The girl sat behind the tall grand piano and lowered her head slightly. The sweet piano sound flowed slowly along her fingertips.

She seems to be born with light, as long as she sits quietly, she can attract everyone's attention.

Gu Miao stood in the crowd and watched, only to feel that she was like the moon at night, beyond reach.

They are people of two worlds, and they are destined to have no intersection.

But still couldn't help but pay attention to her news. He knew from others that she was a special admissions student for music, but her grades were also very good. Within a month of entering school, many boys confessed to her.

Gu Miao often saw her in the corridor, and the girl was always surrounded by a group of people like stars and moon. He was hidden in the dark, even afraid to speak to her.

Because he is a stutter.

He is not a natural stutter. Before junior high school, although he was taciturn, he was able to communicate smoothly with others.

But on an ordinary evening, there was a burst of fragrant food in the corridor, and Gu Miao, who came home from school, stood in front of his house, but smelled a strong smell of blood.

He opened the door, only to see his parents falling in a pool of blood, already losing his breath.

When he was only in junior high school, he was so scared that his hands and feet were trembling, his head was blank, and his breathing became difficult. He didn't call the police until the neighbors who passed by found something was wrong.

The police quickly caught the criminals, who were a group of robbery gangs, and they just ran into Gu Miao's parents and killed them during a fight.

Gu Miao, who saw his parents' tragic situation with his own eyes, created a shadow in his heart, and did not say a word for half a month.

He didn't speak hoarsely until his unkind uncle took him home.

But the sentences spoken are intermittent.

Gu Miao knew that her psychological shadow had caused a speech barrier. He evasively shrank himself tightly in his shell, avoiding talking to everyone.

He was originally ranked first in the school, but his grades plummeted. Although he was barely admitted to the Haishi No.1 Middle School in the end, he failed to enter the key class.

At the new school, when he introduced himself for the first time, he immediately exposed his stuttering problem.

Amidst the roar of laughter, Gu Miao only felt deep despair.

The classmates in the new class isolated him because of stuttering, and from time to time they secretly learned his speech as a joke.

When working in a group, those people listened to him, frowning impatiently and urging, and sometimes they simply silenced him so as not to waste time.

He was sent to the back kitchen when he was working in the powder shop, just because he was only doing work there, he didn't need to talk, and wasted time.

Gu Miao felt that she was trapped at the bottom of a cliff without the sun, wandering like ghosts.

He looked at the shining light longingly and enviously.

Never thought that one day that light would break through the layers of dark clouds and shine into his deep and empty cliff bottom.

Gu Miao looked at the bright moon in the sky, only feeling that there was never a moment, so happy as now

The author has something to say: Gu Miao: The girl she has a crush on comes to eat in the store and wants to secretly add meat to her, but she doesn't seem to like it.

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