Double ten

Besides, after going back to the room, Mu Feng put down the suitcase and sat on the sofa in the living room feeling a bit annoyed.

Recalling the scene just now, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He couldn't find a good solution for a while, and wished he could beat that person up.

Covering his face with his hands, he leaned his back on the sofa and lay on his back. After a long time, he sighed through his fingers: "Xia Chengfeng, what exactly do you want?"

The person's various behaviors last night let him know that the senior who had cared for him in every possible way actually had that kind of thought for him, but when did it start, he didn't realize it at all.

Except for the first month of school, the two had almost no contact. Later, so many things happened. After many years, he sealed his heart step by step. No matter who he was, he kept a distance, but now , Not only did he know the existence of his nephew, but he also met this senior who made him remember deeply.

It's all right to meet, but why is it not what he thought?

Don't ordinary successful people shy away from unpromising people?Why is he different? Is it because of...

No, absolutely not.He shook his head, not daring to think about it any more.

No matter what it is, he will not accept it.

Leaving aside the fact that the two are of the same sex, it is unacceptable to the world, and besides, he doesn't want to touch anything about feelings.

The misfortune of his sister's marriage is vivid in his mind, coupled with the dirty past in prison, he has more inferiority complex than an ugly duckling and hates himself.

Just one person, one person, is also very good.Don’t worry about anything, just do what you want, when you get old, maybe you will be more lonely than now, unable to walk, suffer from cold and hunger, that’s better than losing your heart.

Many things in the world can be redeemed, and many things cannot be redeemed.

For a heart that has lost its temperature, it is not something that can be done overnight if it wants to restore its normal beating frequency.

"Ding dong..." The doorbell rang suddenly, interrupting these chaotic thoughts, he got up and opened the door, it turned out that the waiter brought the meal, he glanced at Xu Qi who was standing like a giant Buddha, turned around and went into the room to wash .

No matter what, you can't keep up with your stomach, right?His stomach began to churn, and he could not tolerate the hunger strike as a protest.

After eating leisurely and filling his stomach, Mu Feng opened the door again, leaning on the threshold and asked the door god: "Your...boss, he means that I have to be here when he comes back, right? "

The bright eyes covered by the sunglasses turned around, thinking about his words several times in his heart, and when he was sure there was no problem, Xu Qi didn't squint, and replied loudly: "Yes!"

Hey, little sample!Overwhelmed with joy in his heart, without showing it on his face, Mu Feng touched his chin, as if wondering: "Then does he have anything else to tell you?"

After thinking about it carefully, Xu Qi replied: "Protect your safety and prevent you from taking your luggage."

"Well, is there any more?"

"Return to Mr. Mu's words, no more!"

"Just these three? Are they really gone?"

"It's really gone, Mr. Mu."

"Well, I believe what you said." Mu Feng stood up straight, turned around and closed the door, and walked away.

"Mr. Mu!" Seeing him going out, Xu Qi, the 'door god', stepped forward to stop him: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, please go back and rest!"

Not beating around the bush with him, Mu Feng stared at him, and asked directly: "He has to see me when he comes back, and I can't take away my luggage to protect my safety. Except for these three, he didn't explain anything else. Didn't you say that I can't go out for a walk?"

Damn, it was drilled empty.Xu got up with that heart, thumping and jumping fast with anxiety, but that was the case, that person really didn't tell him not to let him go out for a stroll.

Distraught, Xu Qi tried to persuade him: "Well, Mr. Mu, if you need anything, I can ask someone to buy it, you just..."

"Just what? Just stay in the room and never leave?" Interrupting him, Mu Feng walked around his blocking arm and walked towards the elevator: "Xu Qi, remember, I'm not a prisoner, you Not the police."

"I..." How dare I, I was extremely wronged, but I couldn't allow him to wait any longer. Seeing that the man had left a certain distance, I didn't dare to mess up what Xia Chengfeng told me, so I hurried up and followed him. Get behind the man and keep him safe.

Mu Feng heard the footsteps from fast to slow, and then they stayed three steps apart, knowing that he would not force him to go back, he loosened his hands in his trouser pockets.

This is an opportunity that he inadvertently thought of while eating, and only by seizing this opportunity can he come out for a stroll and soothe his depressed mood.

"It's been a long time since I got angry, no, it should be said that I haven't changed my mood for a long time, except when I met Xiao An." Walking on the busy street, Mu Feng thought to himself with a sigh of relief.

Habits are a terrible thing indeed.For eight years, the tranquility that had been planted in my heart and took root was broken by a sudden gust of wind. Next, do I still have to accept the baptism of the rainstorm?

No matter what the future holds, he is no longer afraid, and those who are afraid are gone.

"Mu Feng, there is nothing more difficult for you." What hurdles can't you overcome?He cheered himself on.

Walking along the way, I met all kinds of people, young and old. Looking at those faces, Mu Feng sighed that he was obviously not yet 40 years old. Why did he feel so tired?

At this age, you should be successful in your career, loving with your wife, seniors and juniors, a happy family, and yourself, nothing, nothing.

In the same world, under the same sky, why is life so different?

Could it be that she really did something abhorrent in her previous life, so she should be punished like this in this life?

No, he doesn't believe in past and present lives, reincarnation of the world, if there is a theory of gods and monsters, then what did the Buddha God promise them when his parents were devoutly burning paper and worshiping Buddha?

Living a hard life without any blessings, my mother was angered by my sister's marriage misfortune and passed away. My father worked hard to support the crumbling family for himself in prison, and he didn't leave with peace of mind until he was free.

What is good?What is evil?The one who is wrong is all oneself, why are they the ones who suffer?

It's not that you don't report, the time has not yet come, Buddha God, do you also find the wrong person?