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There are a lot of people working overtime this weekend, which is almost the same as on weekdays.

Wen Cheng tapped against the original French, Chu Mo didn't know when he came up to it, and he didn't know how long he had read it, and suddenly said, "Tromper, a very interesting word, isn't it?"

Wen Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he deleted and corrected the wrong translation.

"Don't be distracted." Chu Mo put the freshly brewed coffee on Wencheng's table, leaned against the desk and said, "What's wrong with you and your baby?"

Wen Cheng looked at the words on the screen in a daze.

Tromper.

deceive.

The deception he thought was actually seen through by the other party, and he accepted it without saying a word.He originally thought that everyone gets what they need, but actually contains too many contradictions and dangers.

"Wencheng, I'm actually sick, and I don't have love-like emotions. I can't give you what you really want."

Mu Qingyang said these words calmly.

Indifferent like a patient who knows he is going to die.

"Boss, am I wrong?" Wen Cheng leaned back in his chair and let out a sigh of relief.

Chu Mo was startled, and looked at Wen Cheng's deep thought in surprise, as if he had hallucinations, "What did you say?"

Wen Cheng didn't pay attention to Chu Mo's appearance of seeing a ghost in broad daylight, and smiled twice, with a sense of confusion in his words, "Am I wrong? Shouldn't I use him to get rid of my previous mess?"

"Ah..." Chu Mo came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and smiled silently, "If you want me to tell you, you're an asshole."

Wen Cheng nodded in agreement, closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Well, you're quite an asshole."

What stands between them is no one but themselves.

Mu Qingyang worked on the courseware for a day and finished all the content that will be taught in the near future. He glanced at the time, it was seven o'clock.

There is still half an hour until 07:30...

Mu Qingyang wanted to check Weibo to pass the time, but he habitually scooped up the sofa with his hand, but he didn't catch anything.He froze for a moment, then remembered that he had put his phone on the window sill after talking to Wen Cheng last night.Mu Qingyang wanted to slap himself to wake himself up.

Mu Qingyang ran into the room and saw that the phone was still lying quietly on the windowsill. He tapped the screen twice, but it didn't turn on.

out of battery.

Mu Qingyang sighed harshly.

It's nothing.

Just as Mu Qingyang plugged in the charger for the phone, Zhang Shiyun knocked on the door.

Mu Qingyang had to put down his phone again to open the door for her.

Zhang Shiyun is wearing a knee-length pure white tube top dress, with a few bright floral flowers dotted on the tail of the skirt, and a light green ribbon hanging around her waist, which perfectly complements Zhang Shiyun's figure , with long, soft and shiny black hair casually draped around her waist, with inconspicuous light makeup on her face.

The moment Mu Qingyang opened the door, she folded her hands in front of her and smiled at him.

At that moment, Mu Qingyang had the illusion that they hadn't broken up yet.

"How can I turn off your phone?" Zhang Shiyun spontaneously approached the room.

Mu Qingyang closed the door behind, "I forgot to charge."

Zhang Shiyun covered her mouth and smiled, "It suits your style." She opened the closed curtains at once, and the light outside was no longer dazzling, but soft and warm. She looked out the window for a long time before turning to Mu Qingyang. Say, "Change, they've got someone here."

Mu Qingyang went to the room to change clothes, Zhang Shiyun was waiting for him at the door, Mu Qingyang fastened the buttons of his coat one by one, and walked out of the room: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to drink later, so don't drive, it's not far anyway," Zhang Shiyun leaned forward and tried to help Mu Qingyang tidy up his neckline, but Mu Qingyang sideways avoided, Zhang Shiyun's hand paused in mid-air, and then Putting it down as if nothing had happened, she said, "'The City That Never Sleeps', do you know the way?"

Mu Qingyang's movements were not obvious and he froze, "I've been there once."

"After breaking up?" Zhang Shiyun walked beside Mu Qingyang and asked calmly.

Mu Qingyang only nodded in response.

Zhang Shiyun smiled inexplicably, with a sad expression.

Mu Qingyang glanced at her and then focused on the road ahead.

They seem to have really returned to the time when they were together. This kind of Zhang Shiyun is both familiar and unfamiliar to him. He can't treat her with a completely cold face, nor can he be as natural as before.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Mu Qingyang and Zhang Shiyun walked unhurriedly to the "Nightless City". The two girls were standing under the street lamp waiting for them. When they saw someone coming, they warmly welcomed them. The two girls gathered together to greet each other excitedly, and you praised each other with every word.

After a few people had finished the other's compliments, Zhang Shiyun cast a suggestive look at one of the girls, and the girl immediately signaled, and her eyes turned around Mu Qingyang, half-truthfully envious Said: "Yunyun, you are so lucky that you can still be with the handsome Mu Da."

Zhang Shiyun hurriedly said "Where is that?" It stands to reason that Mu Qingyang, the leading actor, should say a few words at this time, but he didn't move. Zhang Shiyun's blank space was a bit embarrassing. Mu Qingyang's eyes fell on the street lamp beside him, his eyes were empty, obviously distracted.

Zhang Shiyun bumped Mu Qingyang lightly with her elbow, and said with a coquettish smile, "Why are you so dazed looking at the streetlights, we're talking about you."

Only then did Mu Qingyang regain his senses, smiled at the two girls, and stretched out his hand: "Mu Qingyang."

The two took turns shaking hands with Mu Qingyang, and the girl who had made eye contact with Zhang Shiyun before shook hands and said, "What else are you introducing, who doesn't know you are handsome Mu. But handsome Mu is so forgetful, you don't remember me, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but look at the girl twice, and recognized that she was Zhang Shiyun's best friend in college, so he replied with a light smile: "Student Yang Ni. How can I not remember."

Flattered, Yang Ni covered her mouth and smiled, "Oh, I've been pissed off by Aiwuji. You can call me Xiaoni just like Yunyun, and you don't have to be so extravagant."

Mu Qingyang smiled and didn't answer, Zhang Shiyun didn't see anything to talk about, and if she stayed any longer, she would just be cold, so she went forward and took the two girls by the hand and walked into the "City That Never Sleeps", saying as she walked, "There are still more people to talk about today." Who's here? I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you!"

Yang Ni and another girl got interested, so they gossiped about a few people's names in Zhang Shiyun's ear, and Mu Qingyang followed them without saying a word, a little out of shape.

A total of 18 people were present, including Mu Qingyang and Zhang Shiyun. They sat together at four large tables in the corner of the first floor. At first glance, there were fewer boys than girls, and there were fewer good-looking boys like Mu Qingyang. When a handsome couple like Qingyang and Zhang Shiyun appeared, they caused a lot of wolves to howl.

A girl said directly: "Zhang Shiyun, you are here to stimulate people."

"Damn," another boy echoed, "I was also stimulated."

Zhang Shiyun smiled implicitly at this, and pulled Mu Qingyang to sit down.

"Sorry for being late," Zhang Shiyun put her hands together apologetically, "Have you all ordered?"

A boy smirked: "Oh - two people are late, only one apologizes?"

Eight o'clock is still early for the bar, and the music is soothing. Mu Qingyang smiled warmly: "It's my fault." There was a perfect atmosphere in the old and long music.

This is exactly the youth girls are looking for, white shirt, short black hair, a handsome face, and a gentle smile.

The girls present felt more or less jealous towards Zhang Shiyun, but Zhang Shiyun felt more and more bitter after receiving all kinds of envious and jealous eyes.

The appearance of Yang Ni stopped Zhang Shiyun from losing her composure. She brought two light pink cocktails in front of Zhang Shiyun and Mu Qingyang, blinked her eyes and said, "You two are late, so you have to make things up for yourself. I'd like to offer you some. Here, two cups of 'Passionate Love', have a good taste."

Mu Qingyang twitched the corners of his mouth at "Passionate Love".

The name of the drink in this bar is as always... Sue.

Zhang Shiyun smiled at Yang Ni.

"Let's talk about how you've been doing recently," said a boy who looked a little older. "It's not time to be high yet."

Everyone present showed a tacit smile.

Mu Qingyang didn't know why, so he looked at Zhang Shiyun.Zhang Shiyun explained to him knowingly: "He called this party and chose this place because tonight is the last farewell dance of the 'Queen' here. He has heard of it but never watched it, so he came here Yes. I chose the first floor to join in the fun."

Queen?

Wencheng?

Mu Qingyang took a sip of "Passionate Love", feeling unspeakable in his heart.