Mo Shao's little feather

Chapter 30 [Old Friends Return 3]

Wu Zicong dragged his suitcase downstairs and saw Duanmuhan sitting in the opposite coffee shop.

There were so many people coming and going, Wu Zicong saw him at the first sight.

Duanmuhan was sitting sideways to the exit, he was lowering his head at the moment, not knowing what to look at, he had no intention of looking up at the exit at all.

One can tell at a glance that the docking machine is not so caring.

Wu Zicong stopped and stared quietly at the profile not far away, so familiar yet so strange.

The ones who are familiar with him are those who have known each other for more than 20 years. To put it bluntly, he can recognize Duanmuhan even if he is turned into ashes.The strange thing is that I haven't seen each other for four years. The person in front of me has faded away from the childishness when he left, and has become more and more shining.

Wu Zicong still doesn't know why Duanmuhan changed overnight.

In the past few years, he has used various methods to inquire about the news, but on that matter, this simple person has made all of us look sideways, and he can never talk about it at any time.

Even if they said it clearly and asked in a joking tone, Duanmuhan just smiled and said it for too long and forgot.

But have you really forgotten?Wu Zicong didn't believe it, and neither did the others.

But if he doesn't say anything, the more people who don't care about anything on weekdays become stubborn, then they really won't say anything.

Wu Zicong sighed silently, today he specially called Mo Xin and asked Duan Muhan to pick him up.

Wu Zicong actually called Duan Muhan, but it was obvious that this guy blocked him, as long as he dialed, the number he dialed was already on the way.

It's really sad to say that this person is so cruel that he never sees him again since he left.

On weekdays, a group of them have video chats, but Duanmuhan never video chats with him, as long as he appears, Duanmuhan will withdraw from the camera.Wu Zicong had no choice but to secretly watch him by other people's computers. After a few times, this guy seemed to notice it, and there were no more videos in a year.

If something happened, it was Mo Xin's video, he was sitting where the camera couldn't see him.

Sometimes Wu Zicong was really going crazy, so he wanted to rush back and pinch his neck to ask what happened, and he wanted to treat himself like this.

Every time, I endured splashing cold water from head to bottom in the bathroom, forcing myself to calm down.

He knew deep down that if he really did that, it would really be over between them.

I don't know if Wu Zicong's gaze was too obvious, or Duanmuhan finally remembered that he was here to pick up someone, and the person who kept his head down suddenly looked up.

At this moment, there were not many people here, and Duan Muhan's eyes fell directly on Wu Zicong.

I haven't seen him for four years, and this person hasn't changed at all. Even standing there, covered in dust and dust, he still can't stop the elite of the elite, and still attracts the attention of women and men as before.

Duanmuhan suddenly laughed, his eyes were full of self-mockery.

Even if he has worked hard for the past few years, he is still no match for this person.

In the past few years, he has been advancing, and others are not standing still. He still wants to surpass him. It really is stupid.

Wu Zicong frowned when Duanmuhan laughed. He didn't like Duanmuhan's smile like this. Such self-mockery should not belong to this guy.

After all, Duanmuhan is no longer the happy and angry boy before, his smile is just fleeting.

Even though he might be very annoyed, he still walked over.

Wu Ziming was startled, he had already planned to walk over, but he didn't expect Duanmuhan to come over on his own initiative.

Duan Muhan from the opposite side came slowly, and the surrounding voices seemed to stop instantly. At that moment, Wu Zicong was the only one in Wu Zicong's eyes.

After not seeing him for many years, he became more calm.

This kind of change makes people happy and sad. It turns out that he can still live well in the years without himself.

Wu Zicong felt that his eyes were extremely uncomfortable, sore that he was about to shed tears.

It was only a few steps away, and Duanmuhan quickly stood in front of Wu Zicong, which was the closest distance between them since they separated last time.

There is only this moment.

Duanmuhan quickly took two steps back, as if there was some terrible beast in front of him.

"Duanmu." Wu Zicong stretched out his hand to grab him.

Duanmuhan dodged sideways, turned around and strode towards the gate, dropping two words lightly. "Let's go."

Wu Zicong pursed his lips and withdrew his hand after a long silence, without embarrassment on his face.

He dragged his suitcase and followed quickly.

The car passed by quickly and smoothly on the elevated road, even if there was light music playing in the car and the dullness that could not be broken.

Duanmuhan has never spoken since he said those two words.

Wu Zicong was still looking for a topic at first, but no one answered him. It was a bit embarrassing for him to talk to himself for a long time, so he stopped talking.

then……

The whole space is awkward.

Duanmuhan is spurning himself at the moment. He also knows that what he did at the airport before is not very authentic, but he just can't help it.

He thought, it's been so long, why don't he apologize first, because he looks like a small belly.

But, he can't hold back his face!

It is not the first time for Duan Muhan to be shameless, but he feels particularly uncomfortable when the object of this matter becomes Wu Zicong.

The matter of face has become a particularly huge-big thing.

Wu Zicong didn't know Duanmuhan's entanglement.

Wu Zicong was also a little depressed at the moment, he came back this time to ease the relationship with Duan Muhan.

He also thought a lot on the plane before, but when he actually met, he found that the reality was more cruel than imagined after all.

Don't talk about easing, people don't plan to talk to him at all.

Until Wu Zicong came to the hotel, neither of them said a word.

Wu Zicong heard that Mo Xin meant to let him live in Duanmuhan's house, but now it seems that this plan will not work.

Seeing that the place had changed, Wu Zicong wisely didn't say anything, he just took down his luggage and said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, let's go up and have a seat."

Duanmuhan sneered and closed the car door, and said coldly: "You should book a room first, we have nothing to say if we don't meet in this life."

After finishing speaking, he drove away, leaving only Wu Zicong standing there alone.

In the end, Wu Zicong walked into the hotel with a sigh, and a waiter immediately came over to take the suitcase, "Mr. Wu, Mr. Mo has already sent someone to call, do you still want to stay in the room where you have been staying?"

"Yeah." Wu Zicong nodded, and followed the waiter into the elevator.

This hotel belongs to Mo Xin's family. Wu Zicong has stayed there three times since Mo Xin moved his headquarters to this city, and today is the fourth time.

Yes, this is not the first time he has returned to China in recent years.

In fact, since Duanmuhan and the others returned to China, Wu Zicong would come back every once in a while, and he would come to whatever city they were in.

It's just that Duanmuhan never knew that it was Mo Xin who received him all the time.

Wu Zicong didn't know what he was thinking, Duanmuhan had already treated him like this, but he just couldn't let it go, and kept sneaking to see him again and again, like a thief.

I don't know if Mo Xin did it on purpose, but every time he came over, Duanmuhan would be on a business trip in various places, but he was not there anyway.

Therefore, although I have returned to China many times, I just haven't seen anyone.

Wu Zicong felt that Mo Xin seemed to be helping Duan Muhan to punish him.

So this time, Wu Zicong arranged for his secretary to call Mo Xin when he was about to arrive, and asked Duan Muhan to pick him up.

Sure enough, Duanmuhan was here this time, and he also saw it.

But... so what if I saw it?Sneering, piercing people's heart and lungs, still make myself more sad.

Wu Zicong entered the room, casually put his luggage away, and when he walked to the living room, he saw Mo Xin waiting there.

While taking off his suit jacket, he said, "I knew you would come, why come to see me laughing again?"

Wu Zicong hung the clothes on the hanger, with a bit of complaint in his tone.

It's not the first time this person has done this. Every time he comes here for nothing, Mo Xin waits for him with this half-smile attitude.

Sometimes Wu Zicong really wants to slap him in the face, how could anyone hate him so much?

But he still can't, no one asks for it.

Mo Xin drank a glass of plain water gracefully, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, she said lightly, "It doesn't matter what you joke, someone has to appreciate it so you won't be so lonely."

"Oh, then I really want to thank you." Wu Zicong rolled his eyes, and sat opposite Mo Xin unceremoniously. "Tell me, what are you dissatisfied with me?"

They are all brothers, with Mo Xin's attitude, it is impossible for Wu Zicong to ignore him all the time.

Today, I don't know if Duanmuhan's attitude stimulated him, and he, who has always been calm, couldn't help but speak clearly.

Mo Xin looked down at the water patterns in the water glass, "What do you think?"

Wu Zicong narrowed his eyes slightly, heh, I'm really dissatisfied with him.

"It's because of Duanmu. But at that time, he suddenly fell asleep and woke up and became a different person. After that, you all looked at me because of this. I know that I don't like it. Can this also be blamed on my side?" Wu Zicong said He couldn't help raising his voice.

Mo Xin raised her head, her sharp eyes shot towards him like a sword, with Ling Ran's murderous intent and ice-coldness.

Wu Zicong's breath was suddenly suffocated, and he didn't say a word for a long time. He felt that Mo Xin really wanted to kill him.

Mo Xin's cold voice sounded in the room, "Do you feel that you have been particularly wronged these years, that we are all targeting you? To be honest, there is nothing wrong with you thinking so, just let it be wronged. Duanmu didn't say what happened back then, We don't know either. But I only need to know one thing. Duanmu's temperament is simple, and he was the best friend with you back then. If you hadn't hurt him, he would have changed his temper overnight and treated you badly. Do you ignore it?"

"I..." Wu Zicong opened his mouth, unable to refute.

"You have always claimed to know Duanmu the best, but now it seems that you are only mediocre."

Wu Zicong covered his face dejectedly.

He thinks he knows Duanmu best, but he has never really understood him.

In these years, Wu Zicong never thought about whether he did something wrong.

I just wanted to wait until I met Duanmu and let him explain clearly.

Indeed, he was wrong.

The author has something to say:

During this period of time, I went around to pay New Year's greetings, and when I got angry, there was a big tease on my face, which hurt to death

I dare not touch QAQ at all

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