He was like a well-mannered gentleman visiting, Jian Mu was ashamed of himself and showed shame for no reason.

Before the shrinking emotions could be relieved, Xie Beiwang handed the flower branch to Jian Mu's hand, saying, "The last rose."

Jian Mu pinched the tough stem and her heart was beating like thunder, and the alcohol that had swallowed into her stomach seemed to turn up again.

"Why are you here?" It took a long time for Jian Mu to find his voice, he stood upright and looked straight.

"Aren't you going to read the note first?" Xie Beiwang stepped beside him, and the faint smell of perfume entered Jian Mu's nostrils. Jian Mu couldn't help but smell it, and looked at Xie Beiwang and said, "Are you looking at it in front of you?"

"I don't mind." Xie Beiwang said gently.

Having said so much, Jian Mu could only unwrap the paper tied on the rose, and she didn't know why she was so nervous. Ever since Xie Beiwang said that this was the last rose, Jian Mu became nervous for no reason. I also look forward to the content of the last rose.

The note was slowly torn apart, Jian Mu looked at it carefully, and scanned the two lines of words, Xie Beiwang didn't have time to listen to his reaction when he saw him tighten the note, his face flushed red.

"I..." Jian Mu lowered her head, "Can I not answer you for now?"

Xie Beiwang heard the words, "Of course."

"But you have to tell me," Xie Beiwang pinched Jian Mu's fair earlobe, "How long do I have to wait?"

Jian Mu raised his eyes and quickly scanned the surroundings, and found that there was no one around except He Yu who was fighting with his back. Then he stretched out his hand to pinch Xie Beiwang's palm and let it go quickly, "Right now."

"You wait for me first... I'll go tell them and leave."

"it is good."

Jian Mu returned the roses to Xie Beiwang, hurriedly stuffed the note into his pocket, and strode away back to the box. The drinkers in the box were turned on their backs. Jian Mu wanted to leave as soon as he was notified. No one helped him save the game, and he would drag Jian Mu to pay for two cups no matter what he said.

Jian Mu smiled and blocked three glasses for Li Zhou, and declined the others after a 15-minute delay. After [-] minutes of delay, Jian Mu finally came out of the box. He was afraid that Xie Beiwang would be in a hurry, and the baijiu was always poured raw, so he didn't dare to waste time at all. Not long after the box walked quickly through the corridor, Jian Mu saw Xie Beiwang still waiting for him, with sparks burning in his hand, half-smoked a cigarette.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xie Beiwang crushed the cigarette into the trash can beside him, Jian Mu felt a little dizzy after seeing his movements.

Seeing Jian Mu looking at him, Xie Beiwang said: "I just smoked half of it."

"Yeah." Jian Mu breathed out and moved closer to him, "Let's go."

"Where?"

"Go back to the hotel." Jian Mu rubbed her eyes, "I'll give you an answer."

He Yu was driving, and the two of them were sitting in the back, with the windows half open for the wind, and the galloping under the night made every bunch of lights connect into one piece, which kept surging in Jian Mu's eyes.

The sound of Xie Beiwang's breathing was soft, Jian Mu closed the car window, and the breathing of others was covered by the car music.

As soon as Jian Mu heard the familiar prelude, it was Xie Beiwang who sent it to him. He had listened to the song countless times in his liking.

Jian Mu checked the title of this song, it was written by a French composer for his lover, and the original interpretation was "The Last Sunny Day".

Since looking up the story behind this song, Jian Mu has wondered countless times whether Xie Beiwang still hides deep meaning in this song. Now that he heard this song again, Jian Mu couldn't hold back, and said: "This song What's the name of the song?"

Xie Beiwang moved closer to Jian Mu's ear and said something in French.

Jian Mu originally intended to test Xie Beiwang with the title of the Chinese song, but Xie Beiwang cut off his thoughts because he didn't understand what Xie Beiwang said at all.

Jian Mu turned to the other side to keep the distance between Xie Beiwang and Xie Beiwang, and unnaturally put her hands under her waist.

He didn't know if Xie Beiwang's French was authentic or not, but Jian Mu only knew that it sounded damn sexy, with ears attached to his body, that sentence made goosebumps all over his body, and the drunken agitation was like a fire, making him almost spontaneously combust.

Along the way, Jian Mu sat in an extremely twisted posture, always looking outside, without leaving any eyes for Xie Bei.

Xie Beiwang saw something in his stiff sitting posture, but he didn't make a sound, just smiled and fell asleep on the cushion.

The place to eat was leaked to He Yu by Lin Dong, and the person concerned went back to the hotel early, when Jian Mu and the others arrived, Lin Dong was leading Ah Shu to check things in his room.

"Why are you in a hurry to pack?" Jian Mu glanced at the large and small suitcases in the room, and then at the empty bedside table, frowning slightly.

"Isn't it... I'm going to be in a hurry tomorrow, so I'm afraid you won't be able to clean up at night?" Lin Dong didn't know what was going on inside and outside the words.

He has a keen insight, and of course he had to slip away when everyone was present, so he patted Ah Shu on the shoulder and said to Jian Mu, "It's probably all over, and all your useful things are confiscated, and I'll come back tomorrow morning." It's all in time."

"Let's go first, we haven't packed our things yet."

"Wait a minute," Jian Mu called to stop them, "Where's the photo album on my bedside table?"

"Album?" Lin Dong and A Shu looked at each other with puzzled faces, "Didn't you see your album?"

"Forget it," Jian Mu pinched the base of his nose, "You guys go first, I'll look for it myself."

"What? Are you in a hurry to use it?" Lin Dong didn't care about whether the light bulb was on or not at this time, thinking that he was delaying Jian Mu's important matter.

"It's okay, it will be revealed in a while, let's go."

Lin Dong mixed He Yu and the three out of the room and closed the door. Xie Beiwang poured a glass of water and inserted the roses he had taken all the way into the transparent cup. Jian Mu didn't notice his movements, and put the three neatly placed suitcases Throw them all down on the ground.

"What are you looking for?" Xie Beiwang placed the roses in the middle of the table, then found a soft chair and sat down.

"Album," Jian Mu opened one box and found it was full of clothes, then opened the second box, "Wait for me."

Xie Beiwang's people are here, and it's not bad for a minute or two, watching Jian Mu tumbling patiently.

After drinking the wine, she became dizzy when she squatted down. Jian Mu was so dizzy that she just sat down on the carpet like a spoiled child, tossed and tossed and finally found his baby, and ran to the table in a daze He sat down in front of him.

Xie Beiwang watched him take out the small piece of paper from his pocket, and watched him take out a pen to write and draw on another piece of paper. After 2 minutes, Jian Mu bit her lip lightly and put down the last stroke. The note is completely tucked into the transparent plastic septum.

Seeing his actions, Xie Beiwang could roughly guess what Jian Mu did, and felt that Jian Mu's answer should have been written on the white paper by him.

Jian Mu pushed the chair and stood up, swayed by the person who was rushed by Jiu Jiner, and walked in a straight line to hand the photo album to Xie Beiwang.

The photo album is the most common style on the street, the case is still wrapped in paper, and the workmanship seems to be of poor quality. When Jian Mu handed it to Xie Beiwang, he was embarrassed, "There are no stores around here that sell this, so I asked Lin Dong to buy it casually on the street. "

"Ah."

Xie Bei looked at the light photo album and turned to the first page.

There are two notes on the first page, on the top is Xie Beiwang's "Call me back?" on the bottom is Jian Mu's later "OK."

Turning over page by page, the notes for the next seventeen days were separated in this way, until Xie Beiwang saw today's new note.

"I gave you 20 days, have you considered it now?"

The font of the dog crawling after drunk is pasted below.

"Think about it."

Only four words.

After Xie Beiwang scanned the reply, he tilted his head to look at Jian Mu, and Jian Mu rushed forward, hugged Xie Beiwang's neck with his palm and kissed him fiercely. together.

Through the light, Xie Beiwang saw that Jian Mu's eyes were a little red, but soon Jian Mu lowered his head to prevent him from looking, and continued to ask for kisses with his eyes closed, like a newborn calf's hooves, reckless and disorderly, Xie Beiwang still You have to be careful about him, lest the edges and corners of the table hurt people.

"I've thought about it." The little calf said after biting the man, "I've thought about it a long time ago."

Jian Mu held Xie Beiwang's hand and gently hooked his little finger, "I covet the position of your boyfriend."

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