Mu Zhihe hurried to the police station, the corridor inside the police station was dark and unclear, Shi Qingzhou sat on the bench outside the inquiry room, and Xiao Song sat next to him.

His head was wrapped with bloody gauze, his elbows were placed on his knees, his hands were casually folded together, his head was buried very low, and his black hair, which was neatly arranged, was randomly branched because of the gauze , the whole person looks tired.

Seeing Mu Zhihe, Xiao Song rushed up to meet him and said, "Brother Mu, you are finally here."

Mu Zhihe looked at Shi Qingzhou and asked, "What's going on?"

Xiao Song said eagerly: "We encountered a series of car accidents on the road."

In fact, it was quite thrilling at that time. At that time, his boss, Shi Qingzhou, had lost his love for the second time. After three or four hours of mania, he hadn't exhausted his energy, so he had the urge to hit the car in front of him.

Xiao Song was so frightened that he was ready to jump off the car.

But his young master's brain circuit was abnormal. Just as he was about to step on the gas pedal, he suddenly slumped on the car like a lost eggplant: "It's too wicked to hit someone else's car, forget it. Isn't it just a man? It's no big deal."

Xiao Song breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately his young master's mind is relatively normal, he quickly echoed: "Yes, young master, don't be sad, it's nothing serious."

Shi Qingzhou showed a standard sneer: "How can you tell that I am sad? I am sad for the blind man. Am I sick? Go home, I am trapped to death."

After driving for a while, Shi Qingzhou was very quiet.

Xiao Song thought, the young master is finally back to normal, and 32 minutes have passed since he didn't think about anything related to Mu Zhihe.

After a while, Xiao Song heard his young master say: "We'll hit the electric pole later, I don't believe this nightmare won't wake up."

Xiao Song: "..."

Just at this critical moment, several cars on the viaduct rear-ended and hit them all at once.The traffic police came to the scene to take notes. Shi Qingzhou smelled of alcohol, although he was far from drunk driving, but it happened at such a stall, so he should have been taken to the police station.

Xiao Song quickly said: "There are still a lot of procedures to go, Brother Mu, my dad is suffering from acute stomach problems, and he is lying in the hospital just after the operation, and the nurse is going home at night, so I am rushing to stay with the bed and watch the night, can you... ..."

Mu Zhihe nodded and said, "Then you go quickly, I will take care of the formalities later."

Xiao Song quickly thanked Dade for his thanks: "Thank you, Brother Mu."

After speaking, he ran away quickly.

Mu Zhihe has never seen Shi Qingzhou in such a state of failure before.

At that time, Qingzhou was always a high-spirited, unrestrained and unrestrained son, and it was the first time I saw him so calm and disheartened.

He sat down, handed Shi Qingzhou a bottle of water, and asked, "How is the injury? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Shi Qingzhou leaned her head directly on his shoulder, as intimate as if they were lovers in the passionate period: "Zhihe, you scared me to death, I thought I would never see you again."

Mu Zhihe looked at Shi Qingzhou in disbelief.

He felt Shi Qingzhou was weird.

Like this sentence, he would never say it before.If he had to say it, he would say don't worry, I won't make you a widow.

Moreover, the way Shi Qingzhou looked at him seemed to be a different person, very gentle and nostalgic.

For a moment, he didn't know how to communicate with Shi Qingzhou, so he said: "Master Shi, this is not good, we have already broken up."

He was referring to Shi Qingzhou leaning on his shoulder.

When Shi Qingzhou heard the words, he raised his head, his eyes were full of grievances and said: "I know what you said is angry, no distinction, no distinction. Well, you are not allowed to speak. Officer Wang told you, go quickly."

Mu Zhihe felt that Shi Qingzhou had changed, but he couldn't tell. The police officer yelled a few times before Mu Zhihe looked away from Shi Qingzhou and walked towards the handling office.

After finishing a bunch of formalities, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

Mu Zhihe originally wanted to help Shi Qingzhou find a hotel outside, but it was a pity that Shi Qingzhou's ID was in his car, and the car was driven away by Xiao Song, and because Mu Zhihe came out in a hurry, he didn't bring any ID with him. The single-family villa around the lake is far away from the urban area here. After several considerations, Mu Zhihe took Shi Qingzhou back to his home.

After tossing all night, everyone was tired, Mu Zhihe came back to wash up and fell asleep.When I woke up the next day, it was already past ten in the morning.

When he opened the door, Qingzhou just came out of the guest bedroom. When he saw him, he greeted him with a gentle smile: "Good morning, Zhihe."

Shi Qingzhou's hair was messed up by himself, and the corners of the gauze had come loose. He was wearing Mu Zhihe's new pajamas that he hadn't worn. Mu Zhihe was not much shorter than Shi Qingzhou, so his pajamas Shi Qingzhou was able to wear.

With such a home look, he is completely different from the noble son Shi Qingzhou in ordinary times. This is a big boy who leads the family.

Mu Zhihe has never seen such a side of Shi Qingzhou.

He always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't put it into words.

He also greeted: "Good morning."

Based on the principle of getting together and leaving, he can't be a lover, maybe he can be a friend in the future, at least don't become an enemy

people.Moreover, Shi Qingzhou is not as domineering and narcissistic as before, so Shi Qingzhou feels very comfortable.

Shi Qingzhou grinned, and he scratched his hair a little at a loss.

Mu Zhihe was puzzled, is this really Shi Qingzhou?

It feels very novel.

When he felt novel, Shi Qingzhou came over, hugged Mu Zhihe's waist, and said: "I'm still a little scared now, I'm afraid I won't see you again, I want to hug you more."

Mu Zhihe hurriedly pushed Shi Qingzhou away, but Shi Qingzhou tightly wrapped his arms around his waist to prevent him from escaping, and asked with a strange look: "Zhihe, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Zhihe wanted to ask what's wrong with you?

During the month he dated Shi Qingzhou, the two of them held hands at most a few times, with an average of no more than 20 seconds each time.Now this person has an intimate face, as if he was in a passionate relationship. He just broke up last night, and it has not been more than twelve hours since the breakup.

Shi Qingzhou smiled tenderly and thoughtfully: "You blame me for not giving you a good morning kiss? No, I seem to be in the incubation period of a cold."

Mu Zhihe quickly pushed him away: "Wait, what is a good morning kiss?"

Shi Qingzhou: "Why do you ask me such a naive question, a good morning kiss? Shouldn't we have a good morning kiss every day?"

Mu Zhihe looked at him suspiciously: "Master Shi, are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital for a checkup?"

Shi Qingzhou complained: "Zhihe, what's wrong with you, you're weird."

Mu Zhihe: "..."

It's obviously you who are acting weird, okay?

Shi Qingzhou said with a smile: "Don't stress too much, I'll make some breakfast, and then you go to rest..."

With that said, he walked towards the kitchen.

Mu Zhihe felt that he was living in a dream. This young master can cook without touching his fingers?It's almost unheard of, don't blow up the kitchen later...

Soon...

Crackling bang——

There was a loud bang from the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" Mu Zhihe hurried to the kitchen door.

Shi Qingzhou stood at a loss in the middle of a stack of dinner plates and looked at Mu Zhihe at the door. There was still a fried egg in the frying pan in his hand, yes, it was baked, because the egg had been fried into stones by him, Most of the egg shells could be vaguely seen on the stone, and in his hand, there were four or five egg stones and broken egg shells all over the chopping board. Around his feet, there were stacks of drunk disks...

Mu Zhihe raised his forehead speechlessly, for a person who can't even beat eggs, he actually expected him to be able to cook...

Mu Zhihe didn't know whether to blame himself or Shi Qingzhou.

Now Shi Qingzhou blinked and looked at him innocently, he couldn't even speak

No more exports.

Mu Zhihe said helplessly, "Come out, I'll order a takeaway."

Shi Qingzhou had no choice but to come out, and asked cautiously: "Zhihe, are you angry? I didn't mean it, I just wanted to get you something to eat..."

Mu Zhihe shook his head: "I'm not angry, are you okay?"

Shi Qingzhou shook his head quickly, stepped forward to hold his hand, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, as long as you're not angry, I'm afraid you'll ignore me when you're angry with me."

Mu Zhihe couldn't take it anymore, when did Shi Qingzhou become so sticky, this person really would do anything to not break up.

He didn't know why Shi Qingzhou suddenly pestered him and didn't let him go. During the month of dating, Shi Qingzhou always said that it was your honor that I could see you. Even Mu Zhihe felt that the reason why Shi Qingzhou fell in love with him was because It's because he can't find someone as "perfect" as him, and he feels that no one in the world is worthy of him, so he pulls someone casually to warm the bed.

Now he has become sticky and inseparable, which is very different from his original self.

When Mu Zhihe saw Qingzhou's ankle was scratched several times by broken porcelain, there might still be pieces in the big slipper, he said: "Your foot is hurt, change the slipper quickly, I'll go find it." Band-aids and anti-inflammatory drugs.”

Shi Qingzhou is very well-behaved: "Oh."

Mu Zhihe was suspicious, and without thinking much, he walked towards the room. He found a bandage and anti-inflammatory medicine in the room, and when he saw it, Qingzhou looked at him with a pale face and sad eyes.

He didn't know, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Shi Qingzhou's tone was sad: "Why did you break up with me?"

Mu Zhihe repeated the words he didn't want to repeat again: "Didn't you say that our personalities don't match?"

Shi Qingzhou resented and said: "Liar, whose is this? You dated someone else, right?"

As he spoke, he held up a pair of brand new polished leather shoes.

Mu Zhihe was startled: "Isn't this your own?"

Shi Qingzhou once stayed overnight at his house, and was going to participate in the bidding meeting the next day. The shoes did not match the dress, so Shi Qingzhou asked Xiao Song to send him a pair of shoes overnight, so these shoes were placed in Mu Zhihe home.

Shi Qingzhou said angrily: "Zhihe, can you not treat me as a mental retardation, I never like to wear leather shoes, I like to wear casual shoes, who is this man? He is still staying with you overnight, so have you already... ..."

At xx on xx, xx, xx, xx, there was a deafening sound of a door slamming in a high-end residential area, as if the whole building was about to shake...

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