When returning to the bookstore, Zuo Huan suddenly asked: "Muzhi, you said you finally understand that he doesn't love you?"

As Mu Zhi approached the counter, he nodded and said, "Yes, I finally understand."

Zuo Huan immediately lay down on the counter and said with a smile, "Then are you interested in giving it a try with me?"

Mu Zhi: "..."

Seeing that Mu Zhi didn't speak, Zuo Huan didn't force it, he touched the back of his neck with a smile, lowered his head and said, "I seem to be in a hurry to ask."

"Now...I may not be able to reply to you now." Mu Zhi lowered his head and tightened his fingers, "I can't give you all my feelings now, I can't be perfunctory to you like this."

Yes, he can't deal with Zuo Huan's feelings.

All likes should be treated wholeheartedly, held in both hands, and placed carefully.

You can't make do with what you like, you can't cheat, you can't play with it.

Like is the cleanest existence in the world.

Can not be perfunctory.

Zuo Huan was silent for a long time, his voice trembling: "Mu Zhi, has anyone ever told you that you are very stupid?"

Mu Zhi looked up at him, and smiled: "They all said I was stupid, but I think I did nothing wrong. If you like it, you should do it wholeheartedly. If you like it, you can't be perfunctory or let it go. I don't need to change it."

Even if his body is covered in bruises, it will not change.

Zuo Huan looked at him deeply for a long time, then opened his arms and said, "Can I give you a hug? Ah bah, can you give me a hug? I feel bad."

Mu Zhi: "..."

Mu Zhi lowered his head to collect the change on the counter, and said, "You are so fake, what's wrong with you?"

Zuo Huan lay down on the counter aggrieved, pretending to say: "I quarreled with my brother."

Mu Zhi: "..."

Mu Zhi came out reluctantly, stretched out his hands and said, "Only this time."

Zuo Huan's eyes lit up, and she wanted to hug him tightly, but was afraid of hurting him, so she gently hugged Mu Zhi politely.

Mu Zhi closed her eyes halfway, feeling warm in her heart.

When Zuo Huan let go, Mu Zhi asked softly, "I'm sorry to trouble you today, do you want to stay for dinner?"

Zuo Huan was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly and said, "Not today, I have to make up lessons for the students tonight."

This was the first time that Zuo Huan refused to stay and eat.

Mu Zhi felt a little embarrassed, smiled and said, "That's fine, I have bread here, you take a mat."

Zuo Huan, who was putting on his jacket, froze for a moment, took the bread, bowed his head and fell silent for a while.He didn't tie up his half-length hair today, his bangs hung down to cover his eyes, and Mu Zhi couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Well, you close the door early tonight." Zuo Huan reached out and knocked on the rolling shutter door, "Go to bed early at night, and don't come out if there are any noises outside."

Mu Zhi asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just a word of advice, you are not in good health, take more rest, and there are always gangsters around here." Zuo Huan grinned, "Besides, listen to me for sure, after all I am Standard Xiguan people."

Mu Zhi held him suspiciously, and said, "No, if you don't make it clear, I won't let you go! What's going on?"

Zuo Huan laughed and said, "Hey, there are a few boys in school who are messing around. I have to catch them tonight."

Muzhi frowned, stared into Zuo Huan's eyes for a long time, and said, "Really?"

Zuo Huan nodded again and again: "Really, I have to catch those bastards back to make up lessons. I'm a good teacher."

Mu Zhi let go of his hand suspiciously, and said, "Then... will you come tomorrow? I'll prepare lunch for two of you?"

Zuo Huan scratched his head in some embarrassment, knowing that Mu Zhi was worried about himself, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come on!"

Only then did Mu Zhi let go of his hand in relief.

"Hey, that's right." Zuo Huan walked out the door and leaned back half of his body, smiling playfully, "Do you want to settle with your lover properly? That way you can be with me sooner?"

Mu Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are the only one who is glib!"

Zuo Huan ran away grinning, and when Mu Zhi turned around to organize the books, she remembered Zuo Huan's instructions, ran to the door again, and closed the rolling gate.When he was about to close the glass door, the wooden branch paused for a moment, then without closing the glass door, he took off a disc on the rolling shutter.

That was when Mu Zhi bought the rolling gate, the seller told him that if he didn't know who was outside the door, he should take down the disc and have a look.

Mu Zhi always felt that Zuo Huan was a little strange, so he put the discs he took off on the counter, and went to cook worriedly.

After eating, Mu Zhi remembered Zuo Huan's words again.

Do you want to make a good end with your lover?

OK, formal, serious, and wrap it up for yourself?

Mu Zhi quietly looked at the lonely bowl and chopsticks on the table, and suddenly remembered the days when she was waiting for Lin Ye to come home for dinner day after day.

Day after day passed, his love for Lin Ye was not as passionate as before.Now he is more afraid of Lin Ye than he is in love with Lin Ye, not to mention Lin Ye doesn't love him either.

He said it himself.

He heard it with his own ears.

He used to face a pair of bowls and chopsticks, but now he only has his own bowls and chopsticks. It seems that there is no difference. When he leaves the forest, he leaves the pain and disappointment.

How good.

Muzhi likes the way it is now.

Since then, the mountains are high and the water is far away, and we will never meet again.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhi didn't even bother to wash the dishes, climbed out of the basement, ran to the counter to find the letter paper and pen, sat at the counter, and wrote down the first name with a pen.

forest field.

But after that, he didn't know how to write.

What would be a good farewell?

Is it decisive, or gentle, or, is it hesitating to speak?

After all, no one can get used to leaving this kind of thing, and none of us can really say goodbye.

When Mu Zhi was hesitating, there was a noisy voice from outside the rolling gate, and Mu Zhi could vaguely hear the voice of cursing.Thinking of Zuo Huan's abnormality, Mu Zhi shuddered inexplicably, and dropped the pen in his hand to the ground.

Mu Zhi hurriedly ran to the door of the rolling gate, looked out of the rolling gate through the small hole, and then covered his mouth.

Outside the rolling gate is a completely different world.

Two groups of people stood on both sides, holding sticks in their hands, and rushed together yelling at each other.Blood and sweat splattered, roars and curses were mixed together, howls and begging for mercy were intertwined, and from time to time someone was kicked on the rolling gate of the wooden branch, making ear-splitting noises.

Mu Zhi covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound.

He began to worry crazily about Zuo Huan.

Mu Zhi wants to call Zuo Huan, but he is afraid that if Zuo Huan is really among this group of people, he will hurt Zuo Huan.

Mu Zhi sat on the ground slowly, clutching the phone tightly, but didn't dare to dial it.

After a long time, the yelling outside the door became much quieter, and Mu Zhi sneaked a look again, and found that the two groups had run in other directions, and it was unclear who would win or lose.

A figure staggered and ran over, and without knowing what was going on, Mu Zhi opened his own rolling gate by some strange coincidence.

"Zuo Huan?!" Mu Zhi ran out to support Zuo Huan, and dragged Zuo Huan to his bookstore with great effort, "Are you okay?"

Zuo Huan was slashed on the arm, and the bloody wound was glaring red.When Zuo Huan saw Mu Zhi, he became angry: "You are stupid! How do you know that the person who came is me! Why don't you hurry back!"

Muzhi also lost his temper, and shouted: "I just know! Let me in!"

Zuo Huan was murdered by Mu Zhi, and Mu Zhi would get angry before he realized it for a while, and looked at him blankly.

Mu Zhi's breathing was a little short, and he didn't know why, but he just knew it was Zuo Huan.

Zuo Huan stammered: "You, you go back first, I'll be there later."

Muzhi ran back obediently, Zuo Huan's arm was bleeding, he ran a few more steps towards the distance to draw the blood to other directions, then wrapped his arms with his clothes, quickly ran into Muzhi's bookstore, and quickly closed the bookstore. rolled up the shutter.

Just as Mu Zhi was about to speak, Zuo Huan turned off the light and covered Mu Zhi's mouth.

"Hush, don't make a sound." Zuo Huan hugged the wooden branch into his arms and said softly, "Don't be afraid, don't make a sound."

Zuo Huan smelled of sweat and blood. In the dark, the heat from Zuo Huan's body was transmitted to Mu Zhi's body. Alpha's breath inexplicably calmed Mu Zhi down, and Mu Zhi immediately stopped making a sound.

There were messy footsteps outside the door, and in the darkness, Mu Zhi heard someone outside the door shouting: "Damn, run to that end, chase!"

The two of them didn't dare to move, they just waited for all the sound to disappear completely, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, Muzhi turned on the light secretly, and found that Zuo Huan had put the small disc on the rolling gate back to its original place.

Just as Zuo Huan was about to speak, Mu Zhi asked, "What on earth do you do?"

Zuo Huan was taken aback, opened his mouth, but made no sound.

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