I have a crush on that guy again

Two days later, Xu Qingzhi went to the Zhong couple's home.

He wanted Zhong Lei to let Mu Xi go.

The last time Mussi was able to come out of the police station, it was because Mussi inherited the property of the Xu family, his status was unshakable, and he had calculated in advance to make people willing to take the blame.

But this time, Zhong Lei was in charge.

Like the Xu family, Zhong Lei is a wealthy family with power and influence, so it is much easier to hold Mu Xi accountable.

If Zhong Lei doesn't let go, the people at the police station must deal with Mu Xi severely.

"Uncle Zhong, I think...or let Muxi out."

"I don't blame him."

As Xu Qing expected, Zhong Lei and Aunt Zhong did not believe what he said.

You have been strengthened by En on the bed, don't you blame him?

There is blood all over the bed, don't you blame him?

In a panic, you send text messages to contact your classmates to save you, don't you blame him?

"Ah Xu, don't be afraid. With uncles and aunts, it's impossible for Mu Xi to get revenge on you."

Mrs. Zhong looked at Xu Qingzhi distressedly, and said in relief.

"Aunt Zhong, I'm not afraid of Muxi's revenge on me."

Xu Qing said sincerely, "I'm serious, I really don't blame him."

In the clear and round pupils, there is no false element in them, and it does not seem to be lying at all.

He likes Mussy.

How could it be possible to blame him.

Last time, if he really wanted to resist, he could exchange points for props, or try to fight Mussi with force.

It's just that he miscalculated, Zhou Luotian would do something to rescue the soldiers.

If Zhou Luotian hadn't called Zhong Lei and his wife here, the matter wouldn't have been so difficult.

Zhong Lei stared straight at Xu Qingzhi, and after realizing that Xu Qingzhi didn't seem to be lying, he muttered, "Stockholm Syndrome?"

The psychological trauma is too heavy, but the dependence is produced?

When Mrs. Zhong heard the ranking, she bit her lip, her heart ached beyond words.

"Ah Xu, you're still young, you don't know how important this matter is, so letting Mussi out like this is doing him a favor, you know?"

Xu Qingzhi was labeled as Stockholm Syndrome.

No matter what they said, Zhong Lei and his wife didn't let go.

He said he would continue to hold Mussi accountable.

Not only that, Mrs. Zhong also said that during this period of time, Xu Qingzhi would find a psychiatrist.

"Ah Xu, you need psychological treatment now. When you become more sober and rational, you will no longer speak for that demon Mussi."

After Xu Qingzhi came out of Zhong's house, he rubbed his eyebrows.

He was standing on the side of the road, about to take a taxi, but Zhou Luotian didn't know how he knew he was here, so he stopped him from afar.

"Little Xu!"

Zhou Luotian was wearing a casual and relaxed sportswear, his handsome and cheerful appearance seemed to have a radiance, and his tall and straight body walked towards him, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

But when Xu Qing saw him, he couldn't help but reject him.

In order to complete the task by any means, this kind of person who is too purposeful always gives him a feeling of hypocrisy.

"Where are you going? Are you going home? How about I see you off?"

Zhou Luotian had already completed his second mission.

Help Xu Qingzhi escape from the control of the villain Mu Xi.

Now he has only one task left -

Raid Xu Qingzhi and raise Xu Qingzhi's favorability to 100.

"I'm going to the police station, and you're going too?"

Xu Qingzhi looked sideways at Zhou Luotian with cold eyes.

Zhou Luotian noticed that Xu Qingzhi looked at him like this last time, but he thought it was because Xu Qingzhi was hit too badly that caused his emotions to be wrong.

But this time for no reason, Xu Qingzhi looked at him with such cold eyes.

The strange appearance seemed to be another person.

"Why did you go to the police station?"

Zhou Luotian pretended not to notice, got along with him warmly as usual, and asked calmly, "Go to the police station to see Mu Xi?"

Xu Qingzhi wanted to see Zhou Luotian's reaction.

So he nodded, "Yes."

Zhou Luotian's eyelashes trembled, and his expression froze for a moment.

"What are you going to see him for?"

Mu Xi imprisoned Xu Qingzhi and even raped him. According to Xu Qingzhi's character, he should now want to stay as far away from Mu Xi as possible.

Inexplicably, Zhou Luotian felt a rare uneasiness in his heart.

His expression was slightly out of control.

Xu Qingzhi smiled brightly, "Of course I miss him."

With a clear tone, a natural smile, and the innate confidence and aura in the eyebrows and eyes, there is no trace of Xu Qingzhi's weak and coquettish appearance before.

Before Zhou Luotian recovered from such a change, Xu Qingzhi opened the door of a taxi parked beside him, bent over and sat in.

After the taxi drove away, Zhou Luotian squeezed his fists solemnly.

"Check how much Xu Qingzhi likes me now."

I always feel that this person doesn't like me...

— After a while, the sound of white tea being chilled rang in Zhou Luotian's ears.

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Didn't like it, even hated it.

Xu Qingzhi didn't even want to pretend.

After Xu Qingzhi went to the police station, he said that he wanted to see someone, and he was taken to a place of temporary detention.

Through the iron fence, Xu Qingzhi saw Mu Xi who hadn't seen him for several days.

The man was sitting on the bed inside, his hair was slightly messy, his three-dimensional and deep facial features were full of deepness, and his eyes were lifeless.

Even in such a place, Mussi still has an outstanding temperament, like a carved exquisite work of art.

After seeing Xu Qingzhi, Mu Xi's gaze became slightly more enlightened.

"Master."

As if nothing happened, Mu Xi's tone of addressing Xu Qingzhi was still so respectful, polite, and full of deep love.

Xu Qingzhi was a little surprised when he saw Mu Xi's deep eyes, as if he was surprised that he would come here.

"I'm reminded of things before I was eight years old."

The first time Xu Qingzhi saw Mu Xi was talking about this matter.

Mussi's slender, white fingers shrank slightly, and then became stiff again.

Remember the previous experience in the orphanage?

After ten years of companionship, Xu Qingzhi could not be liked or trusted.

Not to mention the years in the orphanage.

After accepting this, Mussi regained his calm and composure.

At this moment, Xu Qingzhi looked at Mu Xi and slowly said two words.

"Thank you."

Thank you for your care at the orphanage.

Thank you for everything you have done for me over the years.

This thank you is very small, but it is the only thing Xu Qingzhi can say to Mu Xi now.

"I didn't blame you for what happened last time."

"I will plead with Uncle Zhong for you during this time."

Xu Qingzhi's eyes were deep, and there were marks on his fair neck that Mussi had left on him last time.

He said succinctly, "Don't give up, I will wait for you this time."

The time the orphanage parted, Mussy said to him—wait for me.

He forgot to respond to him, I'll wait for you.

After several years, Xu Qingzhi finally said to Mu Xi, I will wait for you.

Mu Xi didn't know when Xu Qingzhi left.

His mind was full of the few words Xu Qingzhi said when he left.

——I didn't blame you for what happened last time.

During this time, I will plead with Uncle Zhong for you.

——Don't give up, I'll wait for you this time.

A kind of illusory feeling, like being in a dream, enveloped Mu Xi, and Mu Xi wondered unrealistically, is what Xu Qingzhi said true.

Don't blame him?

How could it be possible not to blame him.

He must have frightened his beloved boy, and must have been hated to the core by that boy.

Obviously...

Even he himself began to blame himself...

The policeman looked at the man in the detention center with strange eyes, obviously he had been expressionless for the past two days.

Why now, in just a short while, her eyes are red.

Iron walls are not afraid.

Only afraid of your tenderness.

After Xu Qingzhi left the police station, he devoted himself to finding ways to intercede with Zhong Lei.

For this reason, he had to give in temporarily and accepted the psychological treatment from a psychologist.

"Mr. Zhong... I think Young Master Xu is mentally healthy, and there is nothing abnormal about him."

Hearing the psychiatrist's words, Zhong Lei and his wife were stunned for a moment.

Mrs. Zhong looked skeptical, "No Stockholm Syndrome?"

"I have tested several detection schemes specifically for Young Master Xu, but none of them can clearly show that he has Stockholm Syndrome."

Zhong Lei frowned, "But he has no other reason to excuse the criminal."

Xu Qingzhi said at the right time, "I like it, that's the reason."

Zhong Lei heard this, with the attitude of being responsible to Xu Qingzhi's parents, "Xiao Xu, you can't talk nonsense like this! You are still so young, do you know what you like!"

If this was his own child, he probably couldn't help but do it.

After being hurt like this, why are you still begging for forgiveness for the other party?

"I like it even if he does this kind of thing, and I won't blame him."

Xu Qingzhi spent a lot of talking and talking until he convinced Mrs. Zhong.

However, Zhong Lei has never been able to understand Xu Qingzhi's brain circuit.

But seeing Xu Qingzhi being so persistent, he had no other choice.

In the end, I could only get angry, and said with a little reluctance, "Forget it, forget it, do whatever you like! When the time comes, don't blame me for being irresponsible to you!"

Half a month later, after completing the formalities, Mussi came out of the police station.

Xu Qingzhi specifically asked the driver to drive and pick him up at the gate of the police station.

"Musie, here."

Xu Qingzhi sat in the back seat of the car, stopped Mu Xi through the window, and waved to him.

The sun was dazzling. When Mu Xi heard the voice, she squinted her eyes immediately and looked in Xu Qingzhi's direction.

Seeing the beautiful and familiar face of the young man, Mu Xi's erratic soul seemed to return to her own body in an instant.

He approached in Xu Qingzhi's direction.

It was like a moth running to the light in his eyes.

Xu Qingzhi moved his seat to make it easier for Mu Xi to get in the car.

Mussi got into the car, but there was still an unreal feeling in his heart, as if everything he experienced was a dream.

? Why don't you come over?"

Xu Qingzhi turned his head to look at Mu Xi who came in the car, and Mu Xi was also looking at him. The two looked at each other, and he slowly said what he hadn't finished.

"Hold me?"

Why don't you come here and give me a hug.

Mu Xi looked at Xu Qingzhi motionlessly.

A few seconds later, he opened his arms and hugged the clean and beautiful boy in the carriage.

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