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"Young Master Xing, are you going to visit our president this weekend?" The receptionist greeted Xing Hong with a smile.

Xing Hong smiled and said nothing, he was wearing a wine red suit very chicly, Xing Hong was sure that he was very attractive today, he didn't see how many little girls secretly talked about him behind his back along the way.

He stood in front of the elevator door and waited for the elevator to come down. The number of the elevator changed layer by layer. When the elevator door opened with a "ding", a hint of surprise flashed in Xing Hong's eyes.

He thought he was putting on the most perfect smile, his whole body was exuding charm, and his charming voice called out softly: "Du Cheng, I heard that you don't have to work overtime this week, why not..." Then his smile froze on his face.

Du Cheng lowered his head and fiddled with the phone, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and just walked around the person blocking the way.

Xing Hong turned his head again and again, convinced that Du Cheng really didn't notice him, he couldn't believe it.

He casually asked a passerby, "Am I handsome?"

The man nodded frantically, "Handsome, handsome!"

The corner of Xing Hong's mouth twitched, only to see that Du Cheng was about to leave the company building, and he didn't have time for narcissism, so he hurried after him.

Du Cheng stood by the bus stop and waited for the bus with his head bowed. From time to time, his mobile phone sent messages, and he typed with both hands to reply quickly.

"Didi!" With the sound of two car horns, Du Cheng subconsciously looked up and frowned.

Xing Hong rolled down the car window and shouted, "Get in the car, you can't park here."

Du Cheng took two steps back, "If I don't go home, we won't go along the way."

Xing Hong was a little impatient, "Get in the car, I'll see you off, hurry up."

Not wanting to be scrutinized too much by others, Du Cheng had no choice but to get in the car.

"Where do you want to go? Have an appointment tonight?"

It happened that Du Cheng's cell phone rang again, and Xing Hong snatched his cell phone quickly, and threatened with half-closed eyes: "I'm driving."

Du Cheng was about to explode with rage, he didn't expect that Feng Shui would turn, and he would be threatened by sitting in the car one day.

He feels especially empathetic right now.

Xing Hong looked at the person who sent him the message, a little surprised.Then he threw the phone back to Du Cheng, and sneered, "So it's with him, give up, even if they break up, you can't pry this corner of the wall."

"Stop, if you don't stop, I'll jump out of the car." Du Cheng said indifferently, and gestured to open the door, Xing Hong hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road.

Du Cheng closed the door vigorously, stopped a taxi casually, and said plausibly, "An inexplicable person."

Xing Hong's face was extremely ugly, but the phone rang suddenly, he picked it up and looked, his expression changed.

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Mu Yue looked at Du Cheng who was complaining to him, shook his head, put a peanut in his mouth, "Don't be downcast, the hairy belly is almost ripe." Mu Yue was also helpless, and wanted to eat hot pot on a whim, so he He found that there were not many suitable candidates around him, and he just wanted to have a simple meal, and he didn't want others to have too much expectation.

In the end, Du Cheng was the only one left after picking and choosing, which was unbelievable.

Du Cheng vented his anger on the steaming hot mandarin duck hot pot, the spicy pot was spicy, and the clear soup was mushroom soup.Take the hairy belly out of the spicy pot, and when you eat it, the Q bombs are crispy in your mouth, with the spicy aroma of chili, so he can't stop eating.

Du Cheng looked at several plates of pangasius fillets on the table, "You seem to be eating fish all the time recently."

Mu Yue put the fish fillets into the pot and scalded them, waited patiently for 3 minutes, then took them out and tasted them.While eating, he gave Du Cheng a meaningful look, "You don't understand."

"Waiter, two more fish fillets."

The waiter came up with two plates of thinly sliced ​​fish fillets. The fish fillets still had a faint fragrance, which lingered on the lips and teeth.Mu Yue's peach-blossom eyes were bent, looking at the person who was hiding in the corner with a black face from the smell of fish, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

Some people just don't know how to respect other people's privacy, and even follow them when they have a meal. They really should be taught a lesson.

After eating and drinking enough, Mu Yue put down his chopsticks, interjected with a tissue, and said leisurely, "Go and pay the bill."

Du Cheng's pupils trembled, "Isn't it your treat?"

Mu Yue said as a matter of course: "I treat you, isn't it normal for you to pay the bill? Besides, you have earned so much from me, shouldn't you thank me."

"You fart!" Du Cheng looked at this shameless person, how could he say nonsensical things in such a high-sounding manner.

Seeing Du Chengyou's move to sneak away, Mu Yue sneered, "I just wanted to say when I was eating, I feel like there is a pervert staring at me all the time, tell me, if I am attracted by a pervert , what should I do, Secretary Du."

Du Cheng resisted the urge to run away from the bill, and smiled at Mu Yue, "There are so many perverts, don't worry, it's absolutely impossible."

The corner of Mu Yue's mouth curled up, "I don't think so either, so Secretary Du will pay the bill."

"Okay, okay." Du Cheng called the waiter without a soul, and scanned the QR code to pay.Both physically and mentally ached, he ate 1500 for a hot pot meal, and his heart was bleeding.

But at this moment, Mu Yue was still at his worst, "Actually, I want to say that the pervert left long ago, but I didn't call you because I saw you eating too happily."

Seeing Du Cheng's terrified expression, he deeply doubted his professional ability. Du Cheng can be regarded as a talent if he can fall twice in the same river at the same time.

Patting him on the shoulder, Mu Yue chuckled, "Next time I will find you for hot pot."

Du Cheng wanted to refute: There will be no second time.But this is not something he can decide alone. I hope the company can reimburse him.

The cool night wind blows on the body, which is particularly stinging, as if it is pretending to be in the bone.The hot pot restaurant Mu Yue chose is not far from the neighborhood where he lives, about 10 minutes away.

Looking at the shared bicycles beside him, he wondered whether to go upwind or...

As soon as the cold wind blew, he instantly tightened his neck, put his hands on his chest, and walked back step by step trembling.

The straight road has no end in sight, and the street lamps on both sides emit a faint light. It is so cold that even the moon does not want to come out tonight. Mu Yue walked slowly while touching the thin coat on his body. It is time to add some clothes for himself up.

There is a light in front that is broken, flashing and not flashing. In the strong wind of howling ghosts and wolves, Mu Yue walked faster and faster, and walked faster and faster. At a turning in front, Mu Yue suddenly ran away, two long legs With an instant force, the whole person disappeared without a trace.

The footsteps behind didn't react, so he hurried to catch up, and then a thing like a broom took pictures overwhelmingly.

The figure hurriedly said, "Mu Yue, it's me."

Mu Yue paused, and threw back the mop he picked up from the trash can.He said blankly, "What are you doing here?"

Mu Yue didn't bother to think about why he followed him, anyway, there were several reasons, she didn't want to listen to him, and left indifferently.

"Mu Yue, I have recovered my memory."

Mu Yue turned around and looked back at him. Su Jiaze was standing under the light, his eyes were red, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

The warm orange light added a sense of vulnerability to him, and he approached him step by step, and the distance between them was constantly shortening.

Su Jiaze clenched his hands into fists, and his fingertips subconsciously imprinted a deep crescent moon on the palm of his hand. The blood in his whole body seemed to freeze. Su Jiaze quietly waited for the young man's sentence.

Mu Yue stopped only one step away from them, looked at him affectionately with those peach blossom eyes, and called his name in a low voice, "Xiao Ze."

Su Jiaze's pupils shrank, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

Mu Yue approached him slowly, getting closer and closer, the two could almost hear each other's breathing, Su Jiaze subconsciously breathed lightly, waiting for Mu Yue's next move.

The young man stretched out his slender neck, tilted his head slightly, and whispered softly in his ear, but said the most cruel words, "Stop telling such clumsy lies, you are not suitable."

The blood on Su Jiaze's face faded and he became pale. Tears flowed down uncontrollably. The blood in his body seemed to be completely frozen, but none of them could stop the young man's footsteps.

Why, in the diary of 'Su Jiaze', the young man is most afraid of crying and being sad, but why can he be so unfeeling towards him, and recognize at a glance, what is the difference between them.

Su Jiaze looked at Mu Yue's back, and the light in his eyes was completely extinguished.

"Mu Yue."

Mu Yue heard Su Jiaze call his name, and then he felt a pain in his neck and completely lost consciousness.

Su Jiaze said coldly to the small walkie-talkie hidden under the cuff buttons: "Drive the car over here."

Su Jiaze gently traced Mu Yue's delicate facial features, mouth, nose, and eyes.A trace of decisive madness flashed in his eyes, and there was a smile on his lips, but his whole body was shrouded in great sorrow.

***

Xing Hong received an unexpected call. Su Jiaze's mother actually wanted to invite him to dinner. Not only that, but she was a little too polite.

Xing Hong took the tea she handed over with trepidation, obviously they were not so close, and when they were young, they often opposed him and Su Jiaze, fearing that he would spoil his precious son.

"Auntie, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't be like this, I'm panicking."

The smile on the corner of Su's mother's mouth paused slightly, and then she continued to laugh and said: "You child is just naughty."

Xing Hong really wanted to say that I am already thirty, not a child anymore.

He listened quietly to Su's mother's elegant demeanor, and her oblique words, his ears were so calloused that he finally knew what she was going to do.

It turned out that I wanted to talk to him. If Xinghong was usually not talkative, but today he is in a bad mood, there is nothing he can do.

"Auntie, you don't need to ask me, you just need to pay more attention to him, and you will know."

Su Mu frowned, "There is no woman around him."

Xing Hong laughed loudly, "What age is it now, why are you still so old-fashioned in your thinking, Auntie?"

As soon as the teacup in Su's mother's hand was spilled, the tea accidentally splashed on the ground, and the color suddenly darkened.

Xinghong's point is over, and he retires after completing his work.