Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 253 The Double Strategy of Little Cutie and Little Cruelty (23)

Chapter 279 To confess or not to confess, that is the question

After the two reached an agreement on opening a store, they started to make preparations separately: Anmo was responsible for researching the menu and purchasing raw materials; Mu Xize was responsible for finding a suitable store and recruiting employees - he gave up resolutely after being reminded by Anmo. I work as a cashier at the front desk, and plan to stay in the kitchen to start my career.

People in the upper class are always surprisingly well-informed and knowledgeable.The day after the two decided to open the store, many people provided conveniences, ranging from the preparation of ingredients to the decoration of tables, chairs and benches, without giving them any chance to do it themselves.

At the same time, there are also many invitations to work, various kinds of fortune-telling, feng shui, various psychological problems and psychological obstacles. After all, this is the first time the two have gone out after being closed for many days. They have been waiting for a long time. "They are impatient.

However, the state of An Mo's "secondary personality" is still in a deep sleep, so only Musize took a day to switch personalities to receive patients. As for An Tianshi, he announced that he would "suspend business" because he wanted to save the little nurse's vitality. .

Coincidentally, one of the many people who saw the doctor was an old acquaintance of Musize - Rose.

When I was brought here by my family, I was dumbfounded and didn't speak, just looked out of the window in a daze, saying that I had disappeared a few days ago, and when I found him, there were small wounds all over my body, and my mental state was already like this.

Of course, Musizer knew the reason why Rose became like this. She should have become the curse recipient of the caster. The price of failure of the forbidden spell was painful. Both the boy and the caster were frightened. It is a blessing to be alive.

Of course, the result is that there is no cure. Psychiatrists can only help patients with mental illness. Like Rose, the acquired stupidity caused by the damage or loss of the soul cannot be changed, even if Hua Tuo is alive.

In the end, the family members who came full of hope left with the roses. Musize's sub-personality didn't matter, but this incident caused the two main personalities to be filled with emotion and sigh.

An Mo, who told Mu Xize everything that happened during his absence: "When they left, their backs were so desolate. They must have been very disappointed..."

Sure enough, good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that there is no reward, the time has not yet come.Fortunately, I didn't really get rid of the sub-personality at the beginning, otherwise I don't know if I will suffer retribution... Amitabha Amitabha...

After listening to the story, Musize said with a dignified expression: "Accidents can happen at any time in life, people are so fragile..."

I don't need to worry about it any more. Since I have chosen her as the secondary personality, maybe it is destined that we two should be together. It is not easy to meet someone who is comfortable to get along with. I have to grasp the present!

"An Mo!" Shocked, oh no, it was Musize who was deeply touched and caused many life insights, suddenly shouted, "I have something to tell you!"

"Huh? Tell me?" An Mo, who was copying the menu, responded without raising his head.

"It's a very serious matter." Musize, who didn't get the attention he deserved, finally mustered up the courage to say something, was very unhappy, and emphasized something dryly.

"Well, I'm serious too, tell me." A certain person was still busy with the work at hand without looking up.

Musizer: ...

"Forget it, it's fine, I just want to ask what's for dinner tonight..." He pursed his mouth in aggrieved manner, losing both courage and passion.

An Mo chuckled, and finally raised her head to look at her watch. The pointer showed that it was just 04:30 in the afternoon. She then turned her attention to Musize and asked, "Are you hungry? How about I cook now? "

Inexplicably, Musize felt even more aggrieved. The "very! Serious! Serious! Things! Love!" in his mouth was not as attractive as a dinner!
But even though his heart was already turbulent, and the depths of his eyes were complicated, his face was still as calm as a pool of stagnant water: "I don't feel hungry, and I don't even have to eat dinner."

After that, he turned around and left the study, sitting on the sofa in the living room and pretending to read business books, but in fact he was secretly paying attention to An Mo's every move.

An Mo in the study blinked and didn't notice anything wrong. After watching Musize go out, he continued to immerse himself in the big business of copying the menu.

After a while.

On the sofa in the living room, Mu Xize, who was waiting impatiently and kept turning the pages of the book, finally stood up uncontrollably, wanting to see why An Mo didn't come to ask him about his abnormality, and at least care about whether he was eating or not. It’s about dinner!
Unexpectedly, when he turned his head and bumped into the face of An Mo who was looking for him, the tip of their noses touched, it took Musize only a second to realize what happened, his cheeks immediately blushed, and he retreated reflexively go.

An Mo was still unresponsive as always, blinking blankly, looking at Musize who was making a big move for no reason, and didn't realize that he was going to grab him until he hit the coffee table behind him and leaned back.

Fortunately, An Mo's reaction was slow but his skills were still quite sensitive, so Musize survived. The two of them fell on the sofa by inertia, with Musize on top and An Mo on the bottom.

The distance was very close, second only to the tip of the noses that just touched each other. Musize's heart was beating violently, as if it could jump out of his throat at any time, his cheeks were burning hot, and so were his earlobes.

Keeping this posture all the time, An Mo blushed belatedly, but he was equally embarrassed to speak, and didn't know what to say.

It stands to reason that under the normal development of the plot, there should be a knock on the door or the ringtone of the mobile phone at this time. An Mo waited and waited anxiously in his heart, but he did not wait for his savior.

The atmosphere was still awkward, the living room was still quiet, and the two people who shared each other's breath began to think about the same thing: Is my face as red as his (her)? !

"...An Mo, I really have something very serious to tell you!" Mu Xize kept thinking silently in his heart: Confess now, confess now, confess now, and finally spoke first.

An Mo wanted to say "um" as an answer, but unfortunately due to the combination of many factors, his dry throat did not make an accurate sound, only a coquettish hum.

So her cheeks turned red again, like ripe red apples.

Musize heard this "squeaky panting", as if he had suffered a fatal blow, his breathing stopped for a moment, his heart beat even more violently, and could punch a hole in his atrium at any time: "I...I..."

His handsome face was getting redder and redder, his hands on the sofa grabbed the cushions into a ball, and a fine layer of sweat broke out on his body: "...I...I think I'm hungry again, I still have to eat dinner !"

After that, he stood up abruptly, straightened his back and sat aside, picked up the book and continued to read.

The tension that An Mo had just raised disappeared in an instant, and he half-raised himself up to look at Musize, and then said with a smile, "Well——your book is reversed."

Musize:! ! ! !
　Thanks to Dream Dieshang, Yan Jingjing, book friends 150712145703493, Pie Yan, Xiao Guoguo and Xiao Guagua, book friends 20180302211748273, Shirley Li19, thank you.

　　Thank you for the monthly ticket of Jingyan, Zuixiaomeeng, thank you.

　　
　
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