Project to Eliminate White Moonlight [ABO]

Mu Zhi sat at the door of the villa, quietly smoking a cigarette.

Uncle Meng came down from upstairs and asked, "Mr. Mu, would you...do you want to wait for Mr. to come back..."

"So what if you come back." Mu Zhi pinched out his cigarette, and took a photo album from Uncle Meng's hand, "Besides, he won't come back either."

As night falls, the lights come on.The villa area is above the hills, from a distance, the lights of Wanjia are boundless and bright.

But among the thousands of lights, none of them was lit for him.

Mu Zhi dimmed his pupils, and bowed to Uncle Meng to thank him: "I have been here all these years, thanks to your care."

Uncle Meng hurriedly helped him up and said, "Mr. Mu, there are still some of your things upstairs, I... I'll take you back together."

Mu Zhi clenched the photo album in his hand, and smiled wryly: "I don't want it anymore, and a young master like Wen Yue certainly wouldn't want it either, you should throw it away."

When Uncle Meng was in a dilemma, Mu Zhi walked away with the photo album.Uncle Meng hurriedly chased after him, but Mu Zhi was already standing by the side of the road, waving at a car.

Uncle Meng recognized that it was the car of Li Tuan, the eldest son of the Li family.

Uncle Meng took a deep breath, hurried to catch up and shouted: "Mr. Mu! I'll take you to the hospital! Mr. Mu!"

But Mu Zhi just looked up at him, shook his head, bent down and got into the car.

"Lin Ye is so possessive, you still dare to get into my car." Li Tuan held a cigarette between his slender fingers, "Mu Zhi, you are getting stronger and stronger."

Mu Zhi hugged the old photo album, curled her long legs and nestled in the car seat, without saying a word.

He looked at his knees expressionlessly, his half-closed pupils were dark and deep, and the mole under his eyes was faintly visible in the dim car.The background of the boundless night and the occasional flickering street lights added a bit of loneliness and decadence to him.

Li Tuan didn't speak, just smoked quietly, but the driver Cen Wu couldn't help it.

"Mr. Mu, where are you going?" Cen Wu asked eccentrically, "My young master helped you last time, but Lin Ye Gouzi came to us to make a fuss, please let us go, we can't afford to make trouble. "

Li Tuan said coldly: "Cen Wu, you've grown up!"

Cen Wu curled his lips aggrieved, reluctantly continued driving, and shifted gears forcefully as if venting his anger.

Mu Zhi blinked, and shed a tear inadvertently.

Li Tuan froze for a moment, then extinguished the cigarette silently.

"Sorry, please, Young Master Li, please take me to the hospital." Mu Zhi hurriedly wiped away his tears, "I won't bother you in the future."

Li Tuan frowned slightly, before he had time to say anything, Cen Wu said quickly, "Thank you so much."

Li Tuan slapped him on the head.

"Thinking about it?" Li Tuan asked with narrowed eyes, "Aren't you coming back?"

Muzhi shed another tear when he heard the words, he simply turned his head to look out the car window, and nodded.

He was not wearing a suit, and the white shirt was loosely draped over his body. Li Tuan could see the back of his beautiful neck, and the pale skin was undulating due to the spine.

"It's fine if you think about it." Li Tuan lit a cigarette again, "Cen Wu, go to the hospital."

Cen Wu sneered and stopped talking.

Li Tuan had a good impression of Mu Zhi.

There are many aristocratic families in Moyang, and there are many descendants of the aristocratic families. It is not uncommon to have a little lover or something.When Li Tuan was socializing, he was no stranger to it.

Lin Ye has also changed many lovers, but Mu Zhi is the one who impressed Li Tuan the most.

It was about ten years ago, Li Tuan can't remember the exact time, when Lin Ye brought Mu Zhi out for a social meeting for the first time, Li Tuan saw Mu Zhi while drinking wine.

Lin Ye has a perverse temperament, and he is at odds with Li Tuan, who has always been calm and introverted.

At that time, Li Tuan saw this tall, thin, gentle and elegant young man walking out of the door with an apologetic smile, and Li Tuan followed him out by a strange coincidence.

Mu Zhi stood on the balcony, tilting his head to light a cigarette, the dim fire light illuminated the tear mole under his left eye, and a star of light appeared in his dark pupils.

Obviously gentle and refined, but also dejected and lonely.

This figure seems to be piled up with gentle twilight.

Gentle enough, but also stained with the loneliness of the night.

Such a person, presumably, is unwilling to be a lover who can't see the light.

Li Tuan walked over and asked, "Excuse me. What's your surname?"

Muzhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled cautiously: "Muzhi. The wood of the forest, the branch of the branch."

Then Li Tuan understood why Lin Ye didn't introduce Mu Zhi's name.

"The painting exhibition a few days ago was—" Li Tuan asked tentatively.

Mu Zhi smiled awkwardly: "Ha, indeed, uh...it's me."

"You're crazy." Li Tuan said firmly, "I bet."

Muzhi smiled wryly: "Who says it's not."

A painter with a bright future, a rising star in the oil painting world, willing to come here to be a lover who can't get on the stage, and when he comes out to socialize, his name will not even be mentioned.

crazy.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Li Tuan stopped Mu Zhi who got out of the car.

"Muzhi, it's been ten years, it's time for you to wake up." Li Tuan looked at him gravely, "The forest is not worth it, and I'm not worth it for you."

Mu Zhi froze in place for a long time, two lines of tears fell from his red eyes.

"Mr. Li, thank you." Mu Zhi smiled, "I'm not worth it either."

Mu Zhi has been Lin Ye's underground lover for ten years.

As a lover, someone who can't get on the stage is always a despicable profession.

What's more, Mu Zhi is gentle and introverted by nature, and he is not easy to argue. Over the years, all friends in Lin Ye's circle know that Mu Zhi is Lin Ye's little lover at home.

They also knew that after Wen Yue's car accident, Lin Ye was devastated, and Mu Zhi was just a despicable villain who took advantage of the situation.What's more, Lin Ye has a strong desire to control, and if Mu Zhi is involved in a little bit, Lin Ye will be shameless in his mouth.

In their hearts, Mu Zhi is the mistress.

Now he, the so-called mistress, had already passed his youth, and was finally squeezed out by the young mistress. It was still the old drama of catching rape in bed.It's not over yet, and he was unlucky enough to encounter the scene where the Lord wakes up.

It's time for him to pack up his things and leave, or leave with everyone's ridicule.

Now that Mu Zhi's reputation is gone, his future is gone, and his lover is gone, Mu Zhi really doesn't know what he is doing for.

The reckless love in the past has long been exhausted in the hopeless expectations day after day, and even in countless days and nights, Muzhi failed to keep his own health.

Sitting in the hospital lobby, Mu Zhi clutched his stomach, finally took out his cell phone and found out Lin Ye's phone number.

On the second day after he moved into Lin Ye's villa, he began to prepare meals for Lin Ye.No matter how late Lin Ye comes back or whether he comes back or not, Mu Zhi will seriously prepare the meals, one dish and one soup, with all the colors and flavors, and put all his heart into soup, rice and vegetables, and put them all on the table.

Soft and gentle, vulnerable.

Day after day, Muzhi sits at the dining table, guarding the dim table, from the daylight weakens until the twilight dies, until the night covers the sky and the earth.

Then he quietly picked up the chopsticks, slowly chewed the cold food, and swallowed it, as if he had cut open his own heart, which had already been cooled, and swallowed it back into his stomach.

So he had a stomachache, most of which were caused by Lin Ye.

Mu Zhi bit her lip and dialed the phone.

He has been a despicable "little three" for so many years, but he has not received any help from Lin Ye, and now he is about to break up immediately. He should at least get some company, right?

He rented the studio by himself, opened the painting class by himself, carried the courier by himself, paid off his younger brother's debts by himself, ate by himself, everything was done by himself, at least...

"Lin Ye..." Mu Zhi said softly, "Don't let me see a doctor by myself, okay..."