To deal with Xun Mi, those people are after all missing a move.

Like Wu Xinyan, at Mo Jue's age and position, Wu Xinyan is indeed one of the best among her teenage peers. She is not only beautiful, but also a very young girl.

If she changed the person she chased at random, even if it was the one from Zhong's family, she might have won it in a short time, but it's a pity that she fell in love with Xun Mi.

As for Xun Mi, if he is not pushed into a dead corner, there is no need to expect him to respond to other people's feelings on his own initiative—unless he makes it clear from the beginning.Or, use a long time to prove something little by little, so that Xun Mi begins to recognize the existence of certain people from the bottom of his heart.

However, this time, out of selfishness, he would never give it.

Mo Jue watched Xun Mi leave the office almost floating, and almost hit the glass door, and finally sat down on the sofa, stroked his lips, and showed a triumphant smile.

It's just that this smile lasted for a while, and it gradually became bitter and self-deprecating - he originally thought that this feeling could be buried deep in the ground by him and hidden for a lifetime.

It's just that I really didn't expect that everything was so logical, but something went wrong with Xun Mi in the end.

I was a little too reckless just now... Mo Jue thought to himself, and sat on the sofa for a while, then rubbed his dry eyes, regained his energy, stood up again and left the office.

Some things, now that they have been exposed, there can be no possible mistakes.

Xun Mi only felt that his whole body was soft now.

He himself didn't know how he left the company. He only knew that when he regained consciousness, he was already sitting on the main road, and what was amazing was that there was another person next to him—a person who had been absent for a long time. Zhong Maoshi who has never met.

Xun Mi's consciousness came back into the cage, gathered his clothes without a trace, sniffed, looked at Zhong Maoshi's appearance of being about to be frozen, and felt a little better - after all, he is not too cold , still wrapped in a big down jacket.

However, in order to look handsome, Zhong Maoshi wore a leather jacket and sat here all the time. His mouth was a little pale at the moment, but he still stood strong and shivered and sat next to Xun Mi.

So Xun Mi asked curiously, "Zhong Maoshi? You are not doing homework and waiting for the college entrance examination, what are you doing here?"

Zhong Maoshi's face twisted for a moment—his brother really said what he said, and he really asked him to repeat it, and Xu Changdu...in short, they are not good people!

After that, he twisted his face and looked at Xun Mi, and said, "I still want to ask you! After you went to Huada, you didn't contact me anymore! What's the matter, when you got into a good school, you turned your face and didn't recognize anyone. ?!"

If this contact is the side news of certain actresses that Zhong Maoshi has every day... Xun Mi's mouth twitches, then he really doesn't want to contact Zhong Maoshi anymore.

However, Zhong Maoshi was very happy with it and insisted on sending it to him.

"That's really embarrassing..." Xun Mi laughed twice.

Zhong Maoshi didn't seem to have heard it, but shook his head happily, then looked at Xun Mi and said, "You wait, when I get good grades in this year's exam, I will go to Huada with you next year!"

"Okay, future student." Xun Mi smiled.

"Hey, then tell me, which starlet do you have your eye on?" Zhong Maoshi had been thinking about this question for a long time, but it was a pity that Xu Changdu couldn't pry out any words, and his mouth was tight It's like sticking a layer of super glue, and you can't ask directly. If you ask too many questions, you will just drop a set of five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulations.

Xun Mi was confused when he heard the words, "What female celebrity? What are you talking about? When have I ever liked a female celebrity?"

Zhong Maoshi's seven orifices were suddenly filled with smoke, "Don't talk about it! I'll check it myself!"

As he said that, Zhong Maoshi walked away tremblingly, leaving only Xun Mi sitting there in a daze, and it took him a long time to remember—it seemed that there was such a thing.

Zhong Maoshi seemed to have misunderstood which female celebrity he had a crush on before, so he gave Xu Changdu's contact information to him?

Xun Mi curled his lips, but that wasn't what he said either.

But I have to say that sometimes Zhong Maoshi is really a pistachio.

Or he is so dizzy right now that he really needs someone to talk with him by his side, so that he can divert his attention or something, Xun Mi feels really much better at the moment.

Only then did Xun Mi stop the man again, Zhong Maoshi didn't go far, and stood on the other side of the road waiting for the ground to look at him sideways.

Hearing this, he came back bouncing around, pulled Xun Mi's down jacket and covered his ripped trousers, and said, "Share some clothes, put some clothes... I'm freezing to death."

After saying that, Zhong Maoshi saw that Xun Mi didn't look as scary as before, then he took a cautious look at Xun Mi's face, and asked, "I won't ask you about that, you, which major did you apply for? I heard that there are examples of mixed age and mixed subjects in many disciplines in Huada University, do you have any in your major?"

Xun Mi shook his head. He knew mixed subjects, but most of them were limited to the art department, and none of them were the main subjects.

This mixed subject refers to students from freshman to senior year. If sometimes it is the same subject, the teacher in charge can organize students from the four grades to mix and match at will, conduct some competitions, or some old students bring new students together. The mechanism of... Of course, the computer department does not have it.

So Xun Mi shook his head, and incidentally answered Zhong Maoshi's words, "No, I applied for the Department of Computer Science."

"Computer?!" Zhong Maoshi raised his voice two degrees, and said with a distorted expression, "What do you plan to do in the future when you apply for this department? Programmer? Software development?"

Xun Mi shrugged, "We'll talk about that later."

He hasn't figured out what will happen next.

Furthermore, with so many variables in the future, although Hyundai is fast-paced and under great pressure, if you just want to live in peace and stability, to a certain extent, it is not difficult.There are many jobs that can be found, as long as the premise is that the strength reaches that point.

To Xun Mi, the encounter with Zhong Maoshi was just a small episode that was not very important.

He had already told Xun Zezong earlier that he was going to L city for a trip, so he came back early, and naturally he couldn't go home, otherwise he ran into Xun Zezong, and there was no way to explain it.

Xun Mi sat here for a while, thought for a while, and took out his phone.

However, when he pressed the dial key...he hesitated again.

He remembered the previous kiss again.

He subconsciously put his hand on his lips and touched it.

At this time, he can still think about nothing, he drinks a lot of water in winter, his lips are not chapped at all, and there is no peeling on them, and he doesn't know what it feels like when Mo Jue kisses.

My heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, and with some thoughts that I didn't even realize, I started to rush towards a direction that seemed to be uncontrollable in the future.

But... why did Mo Jue have such nasty thoughts about himself?

Xun Mi was confused.

Mo Jue can't be said to be unexcellent.

At least judging from the combined age of his two lifetimes, there have always been countless suitors around Mo Jue—even if he was going to a banquet, the moment Mo Jue appeared would become the focus of the audience.Some people are born to be the center of attention.

Thinking of this, Xun Mi suddenly felt a little wronged.

After all, under that powerful halo, there is another him.

A very inconspicuous man who needs to be taken care of by Mo Jue, who is almost a transparent person to the outside world.

He slid down from the seat like a tortoise, and buried his whole head in his large down jacket, but he didn't know where he got the dial button. When Xun Mi heard the sound of music coming from the speaker, he subconsciously I just threw the phone away——

"Hello?" The connection over there was rather fast.

After just saying a word, he fell silent again, as if waiting for something.

Xun Mi's eyes widened in bewilderment, looking at the mobile phone on the ground.

The phone is very strong, not torn apart, and the sound inside seems to be the sound after pressing the amplified sound, even if it is so far away, Xun Mi can hear it clearly.

People passing by on the road began to look at him, and Xun Mi blushed, hurriedly picked up the phone in a panic, turned off the amplifier, and put it to his ear.

"Mimi?" Mo Jue called out again as if he had sensed a change in the voices nearby.

Xun Mi lowered his head and swept the snow on the ground with his feet, slowly piled the loose snow into small piles with his toes, stepped on it again, and then piled up again, absent-mindedly replied, "Yes."

"You are the one who called me. Why didn't you talk again?" Mo Jue listened to the child's tantrum-like perfunctory words on the phone, and pressed his temple amusedly, but he sighed in his heart—it's a long journey .

Xun Mi really held back.

After a long while, he said, "You...you give me Dad's report, I want to see it with my own eyes."

Mo Jue said hello, and then said, "Come here, I'll take you directly to the hospital and let the doctor tell you."

Even if the report is for Xun Mi, most of the above are academic terms.

Furthermore, Xun Zezong's body is currently unable to receive chemotherapy directly, which is why Xun Mi didn't notice any abnormalities during the time when he returned home. He only knew that Xun Zezong was always sick during that time, so he lost a lot of weight , but did not think about the worse.

Xun Mi also knew what Mo Jue meant when he heard the words, and when there were more important matters, he stopped being awkward and said, "I'll go back now."

After speaking, Xun Mi hung up the phone.

He looked around, only to realize that he hadn't run far at all just now.

This is a small garden, and there are many children playing snowball fights, and some of them just rolled in the lawn, and from here to the company... it only takes five or six minutes to walk.

Xun Mi rubbed his face, got up and took a look at the obvious office building, and left resignedly.

On the way, Xun Mi was a little jealous.

He suddenly felt... There are many things that should actually be different from what he stubbornly believed in his last life.

Xun Zezong should love him, otherwise, when he was suffering from illness, what he thought was not to let himself know about this, and even some young sons who don't know the world, but concealed this fact together with his mature and stable elder son .

In order to let him relax, he didn't even go to the hospital completely, but after he recovered a few days ago, he started to go to the hospital for treatment at two points and one line, avoiding any possibility that he knew.

Except for that clumsy, almost stupid fatherly love... Xun Mi couldn't even think of any adjectives to describe Xun Zezong.

He pursed his lips, and looked at himself in the mirror at the gate, as if he had made up his mind.

Some things need to change from himself.

After discussing Xun Zezong's condition thoroughly with the doctor all afternoon, Xun Mi finally confirmed two things.

One is that it was discovered early, so it is within the controllable range, and the other is because Xun Zezong himself has a heart disease, so it will be difficult to treat.

But now it seems that everything is moving in a good direction.

So Xun Mi was more or less relieved.

In addition, he recently felt that Xun Zezong's mental condition was not bad. In order to avoid people worrying, after returning from the hospital, he still said to Mo Jue, "Brother."

Ever since Xun Mi ran out of the office, this was the first call Mo Jue heard.

So he stopped and said, "What's wrong?"

Xun Mi hesitated, "I'd better...go to L City?"

Mo Jue frowned slightly.

"After all, I told Dad before that I went to L City for a week for a trip. You didn't come home all night last night, and I came back suddenly, which would make Dad feel wrong." This is what Xun Mi suddenly thought. from.

Xun Zezong didn't want him to know about his illness because he was worried that Xun Mi would feel pressured if he found out.

For a person of Xun Zezong's age, letting his family bear the pain together because of his illness is not worth the loss, because he hopes that in his later years, his family can be happy, and that is enough.

Seeing that he didn't say much else during the conversation, Mo Jue nodded after thinking for a while, and finally stretched out his hand, stroked Xun Mi's hair tentatively, and sighed, "You..."

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