Since he had promised others that he could not release others, Mu Zili checked the class schedule and saw that there were really no important courses to follow, so he tidied up his attire and sent a message to Dr. Anderson.

"I'm here." Dr. Anderson's quick and concise reply surprised Mu Zili a little. After all, Dr. Anderson's place of work is not close to Texas College, even if he drove here, it would not be so fast.

In order not to make people wait for a long time, Mu Zili hurried to the entrance of the college.The students he met on the road would still look at him with curious eyes. During these days, Mu Zili had already developed the ability to not change his face, and he would even smile back at those students, but this approach seemed to scare him away. some people...

Before he got close, Mu Zili saw several female students surrounding the door with relaxed and soothing smiles on their faces.Afterwards, those female students didn't know what they heard, they turned around together, and all their eyes met Mu Zili, and it was only then that Mu Zili discovered who the man surrounded by the female students was.

"Sorry, the person I was waiting for is here." The man standing at the door was wearing the most common combination of white shirt, suit and trousers, but this suit looked elegant and elegant on him.As soon as he said this, the female students immediately showed expressions of reluctance. They pushed and shoved to get out of the way, but they still stayed where they were.

Mu Zili hadn't carefully observed Anderson's appearance before, but this time he suddenly saw him, and felt that this person looked more pleasing and comfortable than last time. He took a few steps forward, and asked slightly apologetically, "You Have you been waiting for a long time?" Judging from the situation, Anderson didn't just come here, he should have chatted with those female students for a while.

Dr. Anderson nudged the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his voice was extremely gentle, "No, I came early, I am very happy that you agreed to meet me."

Anderson acted as if he attached great importance to this meeting, which made Mu Zili, who was planning to say a few words and leave, feel a little embarrassed, "Doctor Anderson, you don't have to be so polite..."

Anderson pointed to his clothes, and asked with a slight frown, "Do I look like a doctor now?"

"That's not true." Mu Zili didn't understand why Anderson asked such a question. Doctors without white coats looked no different from those white-collar workers who had just walked out of the office.

"Then omit the title of doctor." Anderson curled the corner of his mouth, "Just call me Anderson."

"..." Mu Zili didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only nod his head, and introduced himself formally by the way, "You can call me Moore."

"Very good, Moore." Anderson looked at his watch and invited Mu Zili: "I think this time is very suitable for an afternoon tea, what do you think?"

Mu Zili couldn't think of a reason to refuse, not to mention that they wanted to talk about Alcott's situation and they always wanted to find a place to sit, so Mu Zili nodded and agreed to the invitation.

Anderson's smile deepened. He first said goodbye to the female students who stayed aside, then turned sideways and led Mu Zili to the tea restaurant near the college.

When Mu Zili followed Anderson and left, he vaguely heard a voice full of envy behind him.

"Mr. Anderson is such an elegant gentleman", "Student Moore is so happy"...

Once again, Mu Zili was dubbed "happiness" very puzzled, is he happy just looking for him these days?What logic!

However, getting along with Anderson was very harmonious. After only a short distance, Mu Zili found many shining points in Anderson.Anderson's self-cultivation is very good, Anderson's voice is beautiful, and Anderson is very considerate... Later, Mu Zili had the feeling that he was talking to a perfect model, which made him feel unreal.

In the past, when Mu Zili had a good impression of Alcott, he was able to ignore some small shortcomings of Alcott. He gave up this friend because of a principled error that Li couldn't bear.

Now that I have met such an outstanding doctor, Mu Zili doesn't have the slightest idea of ​​wanting to get in touch with Anderson in depth. Appreciation is appreciation, but subconsciously Mu Zili is always on guard, he is afraid that he will be caught by this man's words , because... this man really knows the art of conversation.If Anderson wanted to gain someone's favor, it would be a breeze.

... All the experts who study mental illness these days are so powerful?Mu Zili couldn't help sighing secretly in his heart.

"I have been to this place before, and the Ceylon tea in this tea restaurant is delicious." Anderson opened the seat for Mu Zili when Mu Zili walked to the table, and introduced: "Except for tin Orchid tea, Darjeeling and gunpowder green tea here are also signatures, after 10 minutes, the black and white sweet cakes that are available for a limited time in the store will be baked, you must try them at that time.”

Mu Zili was still struggling with Anderson's move to open the seat for him. Adding what Anderson said, Mu Zili suddenly thought of the scene of a date between a man and a woman, and his face became embarrassing due to imagining.

"Doctor Anderson..." Mu Zili, who was about to call Doctor just now, omitted the suffix under Anderson's gaze. He straightened his face and decided to take the initiative to control the topic, "We can talk about Alcott's problem now." .”

Anderson smiled slightly, and pushed the tea menu on the table in front of Mu Zili, his voice was always gentle, "Don't worry, Moore, you can see what you want first, I think...you don't need to hurry Is it right?"

"..." Mu Zili casually ordered a glass of Darjeeling, and just as he was about to speak, Anderson raised his hand and called the waiter.

"Have a cup of Darjeeling, a cup of Ceylon tea, a cream cookie and a piece of Black Forest cake." Anderson finished ordering, and cast a questioning look at Mu Zili, "Don't you like it? If you don't like it, I can order it something else."

"...No." Mu Zili choked out a sentence, "Ordering these is enough."

Anderson gave the waiter some tips, and said with a gentle face, "Please let me know when the black and white cookies are out." His eyes wandered to Mu Zili, "I really want my friend to try look."

The waitress' eyes immediately turned around Mu Zili, and she showed Anderson an expression of "I understand", and blinked briskly, "Don't worry, sir, I will take care of you."

Mu Zili felt that something was wrong... even the waiter looked at him strangely.

As soon as the waiter left, Anderson's eyes fell back on Mu Zili, and he let out a sigh of joy, "I can finally relax away from work. I haven't been able to relax these days. Fortunately, I took time out today." , and you have free time, it's a fantastic time."

"..." Mu Zili wondered if he would disturb Anderson's enjoyment of afternoon tea if he mentioned Alcott.

"Seeing the scenery of Texas College again, it is still so beautiful." Anderson will not let the stagnant atmosphere appear between him and Mu Zili, he can always find a lot of topics, "You remind me of I really miss my student days, you may not have imagined how naughty I was, I used to sneak into the tutor's office..."

Anderson, like an ordinary big boy, told Muzili his humorous past vividly and interestingly.Mu Zili listened politely and added a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere between the two became much warmer.From Mu Zili's point of view, Anderson who told the story began to look like an ordinary person, and he no longer felt so distant.

As soon as the refreshments were served, Mu Zili took over the delicate teacup and was free to savor the taste.Indeed, as Anderson introduced, it is a good signature refreshment. I even tasted some cookies and cakes that I didn't plan to touch.

Anderson pushed all the desserts in front of Mu Zili. He took off his glasses, picked up the teacup and blew. Whenever Mu Zili took a bite of food, his expression seemed to be more joyful and happy than eating it himself.

Before Anderson wore glasses, Mu Zili didn't pay much attention to Anderson's eyes, but when he looked at them now, he suddenly felt that those eyes were so deep that he couldn't see far away.Maybe it was because he observed too clearly, and Anderson turned his face to look straight at him, the emotions in those eyes were tumbling like turbulent sea water, and Mu Zili only took one glance and then quickly looked away.

Something is... getting more and more wrong.

Anderson didn't talk about Alcott at all, and his conversation always ended up coming back to Muzili.Mu Zili answered a few personal questions inadvertently, such as his daily hobbies, favorite dishes and drinks.After Mu Zili realized that he had revealed too many irrelevant things, he simply kept silent and let Anderson do his best.

Anderson didn't mind Muzili's indifference. After being reminded by the waitress, he got the freshly baked dessert earlier than other customers in the store.

Black and white sweet biscuits are actually biscuits made of two pieces of cheese, one of which is covered with black and white icing, and the other is crispy and sweet, with rustling apple puree in the middle. The sweetness mixed together conquered Muzili's taste buds almost instantly.

Mu Zili is not a person who likes desserts, but he must admit that the black and white cookies in this tea restaurant are very delicious.Seeing that the few cookies on the plate were about to be eaten, he hurried to buy some more.

"It's the best when it's fresh out of the oven, and it won't be so sweet when it's cold." Anderson reminded Mu Zili softly when he saw that Mu Zili didn't eat the cookies he just bought.

"Waiter, please pack it for me." Mu Zili waved his hand and explained to Anderson with a smile on his face: "I want to bring the black and white dessert to my friend, I believe he will like it." In Mu Zili, Ning Zhe is an out-and-out sweet tooth. He usually doesn't show it on the surface, but he really enjoys eating pudding and cake in private.

Anderson frowned slightly when he heard Mu Zili's words, "The friend you mentioned was the one who accompanied you in the police station last time?"

Mu Zili nodded, not quite understanding Anderson's reaction, "Yes."

"What kind of relationship is he with you?" Anderson asked.

"..." Is Anderson's reaction too weird?

Seeing that Mu Zili didn't answer, Anderson looked at Mu Zili seriously and said, "I know you don't have a lover right now."

"..." What's wrong?

"So I hope you can officially accept my pursuit." Anderson gently covered the back of Mu Zili's hand, his eyes were extremely serious and persistent, "I have found myself in love with you since I met the police station."

"Although there is a problem with Alcott's treatment, that is not the main reason I came to you." Anderson pursed his lips, "I want to confirm my feelings by meeting you, and it turns out that my feelings for you will only Deeper and deeper."

"Moore, I love you."

Mu Zili's calm expression was completely cracked. He stood up with a "bang", and the chair was knocked down by him. Countless words swiped in his mind. In the end, Mu Zili could only use one sentence. To express my feelings at the moment, "This is fucking hell!"

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