The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

"Song Moyang, I've died once, but I still can't make you understand?"

Looking at the complex emotions constantly changing in Song Moyang's eyes, You Mu knew what he was complaining about?

"How do you know about me..." The other party spoke so bluntly about his rebirth. Even though Song Moyang had already guessed it in his heart, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Why are you panicking? I won't touch you. There is no conflict of interest between us."

You Mu raised his arms and leaned on the fence beside the pool, leaning against the marble carved stone pillars, looking at the fish swimming vaguely in the lake.

"You are too obsessed with individual independence, but in fact, who's son you are does not conflict with who you are. You are Song Moyang, the son of Song Shuang, and a member of the Song family. The social factors you carry with you since birth are not a burden, but an advantage."

The young man's gentle tone came into Song Moyang's ears with the wind. He understood the point he wanted to make, but sometimes, one would not feel the pain unless the knife stabbed oneself.

"You have gotten a lot, and they are all good to you, so you don't care. You know I..." In his previous life, he didn't get anything, so he cared a lot.

"There is no love without reason in this world. Apart from the love of a biological mother, the kindness and help of people around us are more or less mixed with the exchange of interests. Even family members have mutual calculations and likes and dislikes. How can we expect a pure kindness without any preconditions?"

Turning around, You Mu looked at Song Moyang, but the other party was still puzzled.

"But they are being nice to you, is that fake? I've never... never before..."

Sighing, You Mu counted the people around him with his fingers and told Song Moyang:

"Chi Yuan treats me well because she loves me and loves everyone in my family. Your current mother Song Shuang treats me well because she feels guilty. Chi Xuanming is my friend because I beat him up. My classmates probably like me because I am good-looking."

"As for the old man of the Chi family, he doesn't like me, and I don't like him either. It doesn't matter what his attitude is. As long as I live freely, it's enough. It doesn't matter what the reasons for other people's attitudes towards me are."

Song Moyang watched You Mu silently as he listed them one by one. In fact, during this brief conversation, he suddenly understood why the other party was so popular.

Unlike him, this person never complains about himself, never dwells too deeply on things, and lives too freely and easily.

However, after saying so much, Song Moyang didn't hear what he wanted to know most, so he asked: "...Then, what about Mr. Chi?"

The person who was originally excited to share his achievements froze for a moment. After a long while, he put down his hand, picked a leaf at hand and whistled for fun, and answered nonchalantly.

"He...he wants to sleep with me."

The volume was a little lower, but Song Moyang was close and could still hear it clearly.

"Ah?" This time Song Moyang was also stuck.

A breeze blew by, creating ripples on the water.

The two stood by the pool and looked at each other in silence for a while, and Song Moyang realized that You Mu was not joking.

He suddenly felt that the other party was not in such a good situation. If it was Mr. Chi, it would be difficult for him to escape...

"Xiao Mu, the cookies are ready and still hot!" In the distance, Song Shuang walked slowly over with a plate. When she got closer, she saw Song Moyang standing on the side.

She was a little surprised, and instinctively slowed down her voice to ask, saying in a scolding tone: "Baby is here too, why are you here? Why don't you put on an extra coat? I'm afraid you'll catch a cold!"

"Mom." Song Moyang regained his composure. The emotions in his pupils faded, and he closed his eyes as the palm of his hand rubbed him.

"Xiao Mu, this is my son, and also your cousin, Mo Yang." Seeing that the two seemed to be communicating, Song Shuang asked casually, "Did you just meet? What are you talking about?"

"...a secret." Blinking and throwing away the leaf, You Mu uttered two words with a smile, picked up the cookies on the plate and turned around to eat.

The change in atmosphere made Song Shuang a little surprised. This made her want to know more about what the two children said. Turning around, Song Shuang asked her son.

"Baby?"

Song Moyang slowly raised his eyes, then looked through his mother to look at You Mu behind him. Seeing that the other party squinted his eyes and silently uttered the three words "Don't say it", he pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Okay, Mom won't ask any more questions, just have some snacks."

Although she didn't know the content of their conversation, Song Shuang was very happy that they could get along well. She helped them add each other as friends, hoping that You Mu would chat more with his son in his spare time.

The doctor said that increasing social interaction appropriately could help my son recover faster.

The three of them shared and ate most of the cookies. The two people in the room had reached an agreement on the contract, and Chi Zhen came over to look for someone.

When You Mu was taken away, Song Moyang's eyes were still wandering between the two of them, as if he wanted to see a hole.

After the two walked away, Song Moyang came to his senses after hearing his mother's call and followed her back.

"Ding dong!"

A reminder popped up on his phone. Song Moyang clicked it and saw the following message in the dialog box:

[No matter how you start, only by establishing a connection with others with your heart can you gain their sincerity. ]

......

You Mu's life in school was pretty good, with the teaching building, dormitory and restaurant as the only three places, and he lived a very standard life. Occasionally, on Sundays when he had free time, he could go out with Chi Xuanming and a few of his younger brothers.

They went to the bar twice, and the man who had tried to stop them in the past didn't react much. He was even kind enough to contact the store owner to open a private room with a better environment for them.

You Mu was a little uncomfortable with this lenient attitude at first, and then he wanted to slap himself. He was not used to being tortured and oppressed before, and he resisted strongly. Now that he finally had some respite, how could he still rush to be oppressed?

Isn't this shameful?

Chi Zhen did what he said. After giving him some time, he really did not control anything and never talked about the topic again.

Having been left at large for a while, and seeing Chi Zhen less and less often, You Mu, who was originally worried that the man would bring up the matter again, gradually became more carefree and kept putting off those tangled things. Later, she completely forgot about them because she was busy having fun.

The night before the holiday, You Mu contacted several classmates who he got along well with and told them he wanted to treat them to a meal.

The gifts were originally given out of gratitude, so they were not given time to prepare them, but You Mu still received quite a few gifts.

They were all young people, chatting and laughing throughout the meal and joking around, and they all enjoyed the meal very much.

During this time, You Mu received a call from a man who asked about the location and wanted to pick him up after the meeting, but You Mu refused.

The man didn't show much emotion. He just told him to remember to go home and be careful on the road, then hung up the phone without saying anything more.

As the sky gradually darkened and the private room was closed, You Mu watched his classmates go home in groups of three or four, and helped the girls who were alone to get a taxi home.

In fact, up to now, he still remembers to go home.

When he was planning to find Xiao Liu to pick him up, Chi Xuanming called him and interrupted You Mu's thoughts.

"You Mu, you are so mean. I just found out that it's your birthday tomorrow! Where are you now? Should we go find you? At least we can have some fun!"

He only knew about You Mu's birthday from his father, who told him that his uncle wanted to hold a coming-of-age ceremony banquet for him.

The call was a bit noisy. In addition to Chi Xuanming's voice, there were also those of the other three younger brothers.

Before he could reply, a bright green car came speeding on the road with its windows rolled down. It was Chi Xuanming and his four companions.

He shook the phone in his hand, very proudly: "I found it from your classmate's circle of friends. Get in the car, let's go to the bar for a couple of drinks!"

"Come on, Brother You!"

The voices of several people urging him on overshadowed what You Mu was originally thinking about. When he got in the car, You Mu felt that something was missing, but he was distracted by the dynamic music in the car and the howling songs of several people, and he completely forgot about it.