don't talk about the past

Mi Huaile remembered that the weather forecast said that there would be rain in the next few days, Shen Guang was away on a business trip, and it coincided with the interior decoration of his company. He was going to go to a nearby supermarket to buy some things in reserve for two days. Play games at home.He was picking in front of the shelves when suddenly someone patted him behind him.Turning around, he saw a smiling face with all the features crowded together, Mi Huaile was confused, who is this?Are you so heartless?

"Xiaomi, long time no see!" Wrinkles unfolded, revealing a pair of black pupils.Mi Huaile's heart twitched, feeling an ominous premonition.Take a closer look, Zhou Pujiang!Mi Huaile raised his legs and wanted to run, but Zhou Pujiang easily grabbed the back of his neck and fixed it between the shelf and his chest.

Zhou Pujiang raised his eyebrows and joked, "What? Seeing an old classmate is like a mouse seeing a cat. What have you done?"

Mi Huaile was really in a hurry. Seeing that there was no one around, he pushed hard with both hands, and Zhou Pujiang hit the opposite shelf directly.He frowned in pain, and still jokingly said: "Oh, I haven't seen you for a few years, I've gained strength."

Eye circles were red, Mi Huaile thought to himself what kind of bloody misfortune is this today?Shen Guang was not by his side when he encountered this evil star, all the memories about this person flooded out of his brain, tormenting his heart like molten iron.Mi Huaile wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape.How much he wished this was a nightmare, he closed his eyes tightly, then opened them suddenly, Zhou Pujiang was still standing in front of him in a suit and leather shoes.Thirty Lang's year-old man actually wanted to cry helplessly in the face of this situation. He looked at Zhou Pujiang with pleading eyes, hoping that he would let him go, begging him to let him go.

Zhou Pujiang laughed again, and the smile was unclear: "How have you been these few years?" He leaned over again, raised his hand to stroke Mi Huaile's temple hair, tender and affectionate.Mi Huaile was trembling with fear, he clenched his fists tightly, he didn't dare to hide anymore and didn't want to hide anymore, he wasn't the one who should hide!Looking at Zhou Pujiang's dark eyes, Mi Huaile nodded affirmatively, he has been very happy these past few years, he does not lie, Shen Guang really made him feel at ease and happy.

"Why don't you talk to me? Hehe..."

The chuckle was indescribable to Mi Huaile's ears, the corners of the man's mouth curled up, it seemed so comfortable and relaxed, the ups and downs of the past flooded into his mind, and it took him several years to gradually have the courage to face it In his opinion, the painful memory may not be as important as a smile.

Mi Huaile became weak again, and begged Zhou Pujiang for mercy: "Zhou Pujiang, please, let me go home."

It's not that the man can't see Mi Huaile's face, it's as white as 84.He also knew how painful it would be to say hello to Mi Huaile, but he just couldn't control his heart, couldn't seal his mouth, and couldn't restrain the excitement of seeing that figure again.He was once young and inexperienced, which made him the biggest regret in his life. Now he is full-fledged, mature and experienced, but the missing part in his heart is less beautiful no matter how successful he is in business or in love. People can't fill it.Today, God actually gave him a chance to make up for this lack. How could he let him slip away under his nose?Absolutely no way!

Zhou Pujiang's mind was spinning, and his eyes searched Mi Huaile's body. He stared at Mi Huaile's thin waist with satisfaction. The texture, he had had such a chance!He felt that the heat of his body was slowly converging to a place along with the ups and downs of the chest of the person in front of him. That place could bring him to heaven, and it could also drive him to hell at an inopportune time.Zhou Pujiang licked his lips subconsciously. What a great opportunity this is. He actually lives in the same community with him, near a building near the water. Can this white jade-like person escape from his palm?Don't rush, come slowly, seeing how frightened he is, it will be hard to find him if he runs away.

Thinking of this, Zhou Pujiang restrained his smile and said solemnly: "Don't be afraid, I just see my old friend happy and want to catch up on the past, please forgive me for being rude."

These words widened the distance between each other in an instant, and the sense of persecution subsided a lot. Mi Huaile felt that he could catch his breath, and his tense shoulders relaxed.However, those beautiful amber eyes still did not let go of their guard and fear, and the pleading appearance made Zhou Pujiang feel uncomfortable.He reluctantly withdrew his aggressive momentum and took a big step back.Mi Huaile ran out like Meng Dashi, and didn't even have time to get a basket of things.Zhou Pujiang raised his hand to stop him, but with a thought, he silently followed him out of the supermarket.

Mi Huaile held his breath and ran home, sneaking into the community, not even having time for the guard to greet him.The guard looked in Mi Huaile's direction wonderingly, there was no monster?As soon as the little security clapped his hands, he suddenly realized, oh!It must be because the fire in the house is not turned off!

Looking at the back of the man who could be called fleeing in a hurry, Zhou Pujiang smiled and followed in a calm manner.Seeing him enter the only small high-rise building next to the artificial lake in the community, Zhou Pujiang raised his mouth in satisfaction.His people will always come back to him, why rush?

He took out the key to open the door, entered the house, and then put the anti-theft lock on top. Mi Huaile squatted down along the door panel without any effort. Sour, even cried.They will never be on the same platform, they will never be friends.If time has changed in the future and he can talk to Zhou Pujiang calmly, Mi Huaile would like to ask him why he was so ruthless back then!

Picking up the phone and dialing Shen Guang's number, after four rings, a familiar voice finally came: "Mizi?"

Mi Huaile burst into tears, first shouted at the top of his voice, then sniffled when his voice became hoarse, Shen Guang was so frightened that he kept asking him what was wrong, what happened, and hurriedly He stomped his feet in a panic.

"No, it's okay, I just miss you." Mi Huaile said and cried again, "Shen Guang, I miss you, come back, I beg you, come back and hug me... Please, Please." The more she spoke, the more sad she became, and the more sad she cried, Mi Huaile's tears were like a flood that opened the gate, and she couldn't stop it.

Shen Guang didn't know what wronged him, hearing him cry so heartbreakingly made him feel bad.He knew that he was so busy recently that he almost didn't see Mi Huaile when he left early and returned late.A few days ago, the coal boss went back to his hometown in Shanxi, and entrusted him with all the company's major and minor affairs this quarter. There were several business contracts in other places that needed to be negotiated, so he had to travel.When he came back to prepare his luggage, Mi Huaile was still at work. By the time his Mizi got off work, he would have already flown to the destination together in the air.

"Mizi, I miss you too, wait for another two days, and I'll go back as soon as things here are over." Hearing that Mi Huaile hadn't moved, Shen Guang felt even more apologetic, "Mizi? Why didn't you speak? Angry? Be good. , Don’t be angry, let me sing to you to lull you to sleep, okay?”

"I don't want to listen to the song, I want you to appear in front of me right now!" Mi Huaile was willful, and his voice raised an octave because of Zhou Pujiang's fright.

"Mizi, don't say stupid things. What's wrong today? Who bullied my Mizi? Tell your husband." Shen Guang's voice was full of tenderness and sweetness, and had amazing comforting power.

Mi Huaile's calm mood fluctuated again. When he thought of Zhou Pujiang, he felt uncomfortable for a while: "No, no one. I just miss you and want to hear your voice." He listened to Shen Guang detailing the itinerary, stretched out Extend your index finger to draw circles on the spinner on the top of the plush doll's head, and gradually close your eyes.Shen Guang talked to himself for a long time, his throat was full of smoke, only to find that there was no sound over there, he tried to call Mi Huaile twice, but he could only hear the smooth and even breathing, Shen Guang raised his eyebrows and smiled, this Mi Huaile Huai Le actually fell asleep.

The wind rolls wrapped in raindrops and spreads to the earth without hesitation, the slanting wind and drizzle knock on the window, and the tinkle of the bell sings softly, as if telling a distant story.In the story, there is a young boy in the blooming season standing in the rain curtain. The hazy mist makes the boy look illusory and real. The unknown little flower held in the white hand could not bear the repeated blows of the rain, and quietly lowered his head.The young man's thick eyelashes blocked the drops of water from falling, and his pair of clear eyes reflected the color of grass in the sky, but it was just a weak green in a depression.

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