Lan Kun thought, or else he would just confess himself, and then jumped off the cross-sea bridge at the door before Zhu Mo could answer, and it would be over.

"Brother Lang." The person sitting next to him came over, "Your phone has been ringing for a long time."

"I know." Lan Kun stared at the phone screen, his hands trembling, "Can you pick it up for me?"

The colleague looked at Zhu Mo's name on it, and asked, "Brother Lang, how many boyfriends do you have?"

After Chang Mingluo took him away that day, his enthusiastic and leisurely colleagues picked up the life story of the young master in a blink of an eye, from the birth when Mr. Yang held him for the full moon wine to the upcoming high school graduation, and then they watched Lan Kun The look in his eyes is inexplicably like watching the heroine Mary Su in an idol drama who is vying for a group of high-quality men, and the prince charming who picks her own in the ring.

Lan Kun didn't want to explain to them with that gaze.

Chang Mingluo said that he could use him as a shield at will, as long as Lan Kun was in a good mood, and in a moment he passively raised Lan Kun's ideological and moral realm, forcing him to be upright.However, since Li Heng met Chang Mingluo that time, he inexplicably calmed down. Chang Mingluo said that it was because his fiancée was his cousin from afar, and Lan Kun felt a little gloated about it.

But the turmoil of the past few days was not as frightening as a phone call today.

Lan Kun finally pressed the call button on the phone with trembling fingers.

"Hello?" He whispered cautiously, huddled in the chair, for fear of scaring away the person on the other side of the phone.

The person on the opposite side was very busy and looked anxious. "Lan Kun? I have some things at school today and I can't go back. Can you..."

The phone was hung up abruptly.

Lan Kun took a deep breath and thought, ancestor, are you specially sent by heaven to punish me?

After calling back three times in a row, the phone on the other side immediately turned off.

Lan Kun felt aggrieved, so he dug out Chang Mingluo's private mobile phone number, and thought about the message he wanted to send: Can I borrow your mobile phone?

Chang Mingluo probably didn't think too much or even asked, he just called him back and asked, "Do you want me to send it to you?"

"No, right." Lan Kun glanced at the heads hidden behind the translucent glass that were almost spontaneously ignited by gossip, and he was a little scared and didn't say Chang Mingluo's name and the name of his company, " I just want to make a phone call. Did you pass Xiangyang Road today, I will wait for you at the dessert house there. "

The dessert house was the one Zhu Mo worked part-time some time ago. The cashier girl recognized Lan Kun and waved to him from a distance.

Chang Mingluo arrived quickly, put down the car window to pick up the dessert bag Lan Kun handed over, gnawed on the freshly baked puffs and handed the phone back, "The shortcut key for Zhu Mo's number is 10. Because red orange yellow green green blue Purple, 0 is nothing and black."

Lan Kun blinked, suddenly curious, "What about me? Does my number also have this setting?"

"I wrote it down." Chang Mingluo leaned on the edge of the car window, recited Lan Kun's number, and tilted his head helplessly, "I actually remember Zhu Mo's number, but everyone always tells me to take precautions. One, that's why I specially set up shortcut keys."

Lan Kun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

When Zhu Mo's phone call got through, Lan Kun really felt his heart tired, and he said, "It's me."

Then he chased the person anxiously and asked, "Why do you keep hanging up on me?"

Zhu Mo was silent for a while, and then purred in his throat, like an annoyed cat, "Sorry, I forgot that I was still arguing with you before, and when I realized it, the phone had already..."

Lan Kun heard him sigh, and then Zhu Mo asked, "Can you help me feed a cat at home?"

When Chang Mingluo took the phone back, he had already finished another pack of chocolate chip cookies by himself, raised his eyes to Lan Kun with puffed cheeks and said, "Why bother?"

Lan Kun didn't understand what he was talking about for a while, so he lowered his head and asked, "Huh?"

The young master patted the crumbs on his hands, curled his lips, and said in a nonchalant manner, "Isn't it said that the one who is favored has nothing to fear? His heart is so crooked that he has reached the Pacific Ocean. What are you afraid of? "

Zhu Mo lives in one of the high-end residential areas that Lan Kun imagined. After turning on the lights, you can clearly see the characteristics of a standard sample house. almost none.When Zhu Mo was alone, he hardly touched the facilities in the house.

But Lan Kun knows that Zhu Mo is actually not like this. He treats the life around him politely and gently, and it is easy to rely on the people around him after trusting him...

Lan Kun made a round and found the cat locked in a cage in the guest room.It seems that he was locked up today because of a catastrophe that almost destroyed a room last night.

The little guy was trembling, and Mimi yelled and scratched the cage with her paws, more reserved than Lan Kun, the guest.

Lan Kun squatted down and stretched out a finger into the cage.The kitten recognized his scent, sniffed it a little, then licked it.

"This kind of person is too much." Lan Kun lowered his eyes, as if talking about Zhu Mo, more like talking about someone else, "I picked you up, and then left it aside..."

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