Quick wear: when I get close to you

Seeing that Mu Congan was about to leave, Mo Mo quickly said nervously: "Well... I have no place to go."

Mu Congan turned around and looked at her with confusion.

"I have nowhere to go, my mobile phone and wallet are gone, and I just came back from abroad, and all my wealth is in that..." Mo Mo explained.

The girl's voice was soft, which made Mu Congan remind himself again that she was not Mo Mo, and Mo Mo's voice was not like this.

Mu Cong'an closed his eyes and said helplessly: "You can stay here first. This is the hotel I just checked in today. I haven't stayed in it yet, so you can stay here peacefully and I will book another room. Wait for Mr. Qian to take your things to you tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, just a small gesture of closing his eyes caused the girl in front of him to misunderstand.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Mu, for causing you trouble. I will leave after I find the things." The voice was aggrieved and cautious.

Mu Congan was stunned for a moment, not expecting her to say that. His eyes were deep and he didn't know how to speak.

It happened that I went out to make a phone call to book a room at this time, but the money was gone and I came back, "Mr. Mu, there is no room."

Mu Cong'an looked at the girl sitting on the bed who was looking at what he wanted to say and was speechless again. "I'm going to sleep in your room." After saying that, he started to walk away again.

As if he was against him, Qian Zixu said hurriedly: "Mr. Mu! Well... my girlfriend came today and is already in my room..."

Mu Cong'an: "..."

Mo Mo: "..."

Gan! Is this a beating? That's it?

Mu Cong'an subconsciously looked back at Mo Mo, who had heard everything. He didn't know why when he saw the disappointment on her face that she hadn't had time to put away. At that moment, he felt relieved.

It's already very late now, and the nearest hotel is an hour's drive away. There will be another meeting tomorrow morning... The atmosphere between the two coming and going has fallen into a weird awkwardness.

303 said quickly: "Mo Mo, please keep him. This seems to be an important part of the development of the relationship between the male and female protagonists in the original plot."

Mo Mo straightened up quickly: "I can sleep on the sofa!"

This sentence instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"I mean, I saw a sofa over there. I can definitely sleep on the sofa. After all, it's because of me that all your plans were disrupted..." Mo Mo said timidly, as if he was afraid that they would misunderstand. Yes, his tone was urgent and obedient.

Qian Zixu glanced at Mo Mo gratefully. Now it seemed that this was the only best way.

Under the two nervous glances, Mu Congan nodded slightly to Mo Mo, "Thank you."

After Qian Zixu left, Mu Congan called Irene again, "Please help me bring another set of women's pajamas and women's clothes... I'm about the same height as you, so just take yours."

Irene, who was struggling with what shoes to buy, was very grateful to Mu Congan for the phone call. She hurriedly prepared a set of clothes and shoes that she had never worn before, and asked for an errand to send them over with extra money.

Mo Mo was so moved when she received the clothes that she didn't know what to say. She didn't expect that although Mu Cong'an looked more stern in the past three years, he was still very considerate of others.

Mo Mo really couldn't figure out what was going on with the half-yandere male protagonist in the original work.

In this world, it was not Mu Cong'an who brought "Bai Wei" back after the male protagonist's men recognized "Bai Wei". Moreover, Mo Mo could see that Mu Cong'an did not regard him as Mo Mo at all, so naturally he was gone. There was no messy misunderstanding, and even looking at the plot development, I didn't have any conditions to sign a contract with the male protagonist.

After all, it seems that the male protagonist does not have the scumbag attributes to easily accept the contract, so there is no way to develop the subsequent thrilling journey of imprisonment... I really don't know if this development of the plot is considered a failure of rescue.

"What should I do? 303, do you want me to follow the plot now?" Mo Mo lay on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling at a -degree angle.

Mo Mo, who hadn't thought of a way yet, heard a movement behind him. He turned around and saw that Mu Congan had already finished washing his hair. He was holding a towel in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. He looked up at this side with his half-wet hair.

"Let's wash the clothes when they arrive. I'll sleep on the sofa and you sleep on the bed." After saying that, he sat on the sofa without any refusal.

Mo Mo felt the sofa next to her sink, followed closely by the warmth from the people around her.

Although he was wearing pajamas that only exposed his collarbone, he could still clearly feel the male hormones coming from him.

Mo Mo nodded numbly, "Okay."

He stiffly stood up with the bag containing his pajamas, trying not to let the man behind him see anything strange.

"Woooooo, 303, it turns out that pretending to be someone else and getting along with the male protagonist day and night is so exciting. It's only been a few hours. I feel like my heart wants to burst out of my chest."

"...Are you feeling agitated or having palpitations? I can't bear to expose you." 303 replied ruthlessly.

"Heart palpitations, of course, are heart palpitations caused by nervousness."

303: "...6."

After taking a shower, Mo Mo sat by the bed and blew her hair, and she clearly felt a burning gaze from the sofa. After three years, Mo Mo was very uncomfortable and had no trace of being baptized by Mu Cong'an again. He tilted his head to one side and continued to blow his head pretending not to know anything.

"Mr. Mu... I've packed up. Do you want to turn off the lights?" Mo Mo asked carefully.

"Yes." Mu Cong'an responded softly.

Mo Mo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the day was going to end like this when he heard Mu Congan speak.

His calm and cold voice sounded in the dark room, "You look a lot like a friend of mine... a friend who helped me a lot but disappeared."

Mo Mo pulled the quilt up to cover her face, leaving only her eyes exposed. She was actually quite surprised when Mu Cong'an said this. This was not something Mu Cong'an would say.

After Mo Mo went abroad, he had frequent contact with Gu Xiao and Lin Yuyu, but other than that, Mo Mo never responded to the messages Mu Congan sent to Mo Mo.

Even when Mu Congan came out with his cell phone just now, he might have been sending a message to Mo Mo.

Mo Mo guessed that he must be telling himself that he met someone who looked very similar to himself today.

Although she never replied to Mu Congan's messages, she actually read every message he sent her very carefully, and never missed any of his updates. She either frequently scrolled through his Moments or like He accidentally asked Lin Yuyu and Gu Xiao.

Although Mu Cong'an's circle of friends is so simple that it only contains landscape photos he posts from time to time, although it is not possible to understand everything about him from Lin Yuyu and Gu Xiao's mouths, although Mo Mo also restrains himself in telling himself that he is just a mission , but Mo Mo still couldn't help but want to know more.

After a long time, Mu Cong'an heard Mo Mo's reply: "Well, I heard it when I was kidnapped. She must be very important to you, right?"

"Well, it is no exaggeration to say that she is my savior and the motivation for me to work hard in life."

If you listen carefully, you can clearly feel that Mu Congan's voice is trembling.

Mu Congan stared blankly at the ground, his eyes slightly red, "You and she look 60 or 70% similar, but every move and every move is not similar at all, but...some small movements are very similar... May I have your name?"

"Bai Wei...my name is Bai Wei."

"Bai Wei..." Mu Cong'an repeated in a low voice, as if thinking about the possibility of Mo Mo changing his name to Bai Wei.

Mu Congan laughed to himself, closed his eyes, "Go to sleep."

"Ah."