Sorry [Rebirth]

Xu Changdu's birthday happened to be on the weekend.

Xun Mi has never attended any serious gatherings, and there is really no need to order a very serious suit just because of a birthday party. The money is wasted, and he can only wear it once.

Coupled with the fact that the weather was too hot, Xun Mi really didn't want to wear such thick clothes to go out.

In this weather, just standing at the door in shorts and short sleeves for a few seconds, sweat can flow down the back, wearing a suit is too much trouble.

But it doesn't seem too good to wear casually to a party.

A few days ago, because of the end of the semester, he and a few brothers in the dormitory often went to the library, seized all the time to memorize the code and the formulas of those operations, his head was about to explode, and he completely forgot about it of.

He scratched his head, and knocked on the door of Mo Jue's room when the situation was coming to an end.

"Brother." Xun Mi poked his head in.

When he entered, Mo Jue had already put on his inner clothes and was arranging the cuffs. His body was straight, his shoulders were broad and his legs were long, and his waist was gathered at the waist of his trousers, which made him look even more beautiful.

Xun Mi walked in very naturally, took out his tie that had been hanging on the side, handed it to him, and said, "Do you have any old clothes that I can wear..."

Because Mo Jue may suddenly need to attend some meetings and banquets, he also prepares a lot of suits at home, many of which are brand new and have not been opened.

Mo Jue took a look at Xun Mi, thought for a while, then took him to the dressing room on the side, opened a cabinet next to it, and said, "Here are my clothes from when I was in college, some of them haven't been removed, you Pick a few to try."

Xun Mi looked around and found that the styles were not too different, and there were only a few colors. There was nothing particularly exaggerated—he was not very interested in these exquisitely tailored suits. In the world, there are only good-looking and bad-looking distinctions. .

So he took one casually, and gestured in front of the changing mirror on one side, "Can I wear your college clothes?"

Mo Jue was almost a head taller than him.

But for adults, after basic college, they don't grow up very much.

And Mo Jue's body has always been stronger than him, Xun Mi even wondered if he would wear it like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

"Try it." Mo Jue said, and simply stood in front of the fitting mirror and put on a tie, without any intention of going out.

Usually, the two brothers went to the hot springs and took a bath together, so there was nothing embarrassing about it.

Even when he was young, Xun Mi still asked Mo Jue to compare his size.

But it's still time to be young and ignorant...

Xun Mi couldn't tell what the uncomfortable feeling in his heart was, but he gritted his teeth and changed his clothes here.

The trouser legs and cuffs were a bit long, and the cuffs could already cover his thumbs, and the hem of the jacket had reached the trouser pocket, and the trouser legs dragged to the shoes, which always looked a bit nondescript.

Xun Mi glanced at the mirror, feeling a little depressed - it's okay to be a head taller, and he's a circle older than him.

Mo Jue chuckled twice, Xun Mi's appearance was a bit novel to him, he smiled for a while and said, "Just wear what is comfortable for you."

Xun Mi took one last look at the mirror, but had no choice but to give up.

You can't go in such clothes.

So he put on a white T-shirt and light-colored jeans, and when he went downstairs, he saw Mo Jue waiting there.

Xun Mi jumped down in twos and walked up to Mo Jue, still not quite sure, "Brother, can I wear this suit..."

"Yes." Mo Jue glanced at him, a faint smile curled up on his lips.

After Xun Mi put on a well-tailored suit, he looked like a young man from an aristocratic family, white and tender, very clean at first glance.

His temperament itself is fresh, but it seems that a white top and jeans should be his standard collocation, which makes people feel comfortable from head to toe.

The two were about to go out, but they saw a strange car outside from the floor-to-ceiling windows downstairs and heard their door.

Xun Mi turned his head and took a look. It was a fairly new car. He didn't recognize it, so he looked at Mo Jue.

Mo Jue didn't know who the car belonged to, so he didn't care after looking at it, so the two went out together.

When they went out, Zhong Maoshi was standing by the car waiting for them, planning to go this way.

It seems that he also tidied it up on purpose today, and the bangs that collapsed in front of him were also combed up. Although he doesn't look like a student because of the lack of bangs, he is particularly energetic, and he has a little bit of it Ruffian gas, also looks pretty handsome.

And he seems to be in a good mood too.

Xun Mi smiled, and was about to say hello, but before he could say hello, he was suddenly stopped by Mo Jue behind him.

Xun Mi turned his head subconsciously, and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"Hold out your hand." Mo Jue said lightly, and then put his hand into his pocket.

The suit itself is a tailor-made style, and there is no way to hide things in the pockets.

Now Mo Jue's suit pocket looks like a boxy thing, Xun Mi didn't know what it was, but subconsciously stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "What?"

Mo Jue opened the box and took out a watch.

That watch was very similar to the one Xun Mi gave him, but it was a little different, and on the wristband, there seemed to be vaguely engraved words on it.

Mo Jue glanced at Xun Mi's finger, showing an almost imperceptible smile - the ring was still on, although it wasn't on the ring finger, but Xun Mi had moved it to the index finger, and used it as a decorative ring .

But take it with you.

At this stage, he doesn't have any special requirements.

"Birthday present." Mo Jue put the watch on for Xun Mi, and then rubbed his head casually.

The watch has been in the air-conditioned room for a long time, and it has been kept in the box, so the temperature is very low. When it is attached to the skin, it has a cold touch.

The coolness dissipated half of the already hot temperature in an instant, Xun Mi lowered his head and touched the watch on his hand, and said slowly, "Thank you brother."

He didn't ask if the present was for his 19-year-old or his 20-year-old.

But it was sent by Mo Jue.

Zhong Mao was watching from a distance, and when he saw that the two were about to get into the car, he hurried over.

There was an anti-theft iron door outside, and he couldn't get in without ringing the doorbell. Xun Mi walked over to open the door and said, "Why don't you go directly to my house?"

Zhong Maoshi was out of breath, and stopped eating suddenly when he heard this, "I, I wanted to pick you up..."

Xun Mi was also confused, and stared at Zhong Maoshi, "I'm going with my brother, you don't need to pick me up."

Zhong Maoshi glanced at Mo Jue, who had already driven the car in, and stomped his feet irritably, "Then what if your brother drank alcohol! Don't you still want me to take you back!"

After finishing speaking, he dropped the words and left angrily.

Leaving Xun Mi alone to stand there innocently looking at Mo Jue - that's something I only thought about when I came back, right?

After getting in the car, he sat in the co-pilot and glanced back from the side mirror.

Zhong Maoshi was dishonest in driving, he stuck his head out and looked ahead after parking for a while, Xun Mi was speechless for a while, and said to Mo Jue, "Brother, do you think Zhong Maoshi is under too much pressure before the exam?"

When he was taking the college entrance examination last year, his mood was a little bit off. Several people came to take turns to care about him. Because of this incident, Xun Mi felt that he seemed to be under a lot of pressure before the college entrance examination.

Although Zhong Maoshi has been a little brainless, it doesn't mean he can't feel any pressure.

Mo Jue turned his head, stared blankly, and said calmly, "Sit down."

Xun Mi felt that Mo Jue was inexplicably unhappy, blinked, sat down obediently, and checked his seat belt by the way.

Well, the angry tiger has to calm himself down. At this time, experience tells him not to provoke him casually.

Because he didn't know what the consequences would be if he really pissed people off.

Because it happens to be Sunday, there will be more people coming on this day.

Most people are not selling the face of the Zhong family, but the face of the second child of the Zhong family and Xu Changdu.

As we all know, because the old man of the Zhong family was too absurd when he was young, he was unable to do many things when he was old, and he was gradually separated by his sons. The final winner was the second eldest Zhong Cen, and Xu Changdu, whom he had sponsored in the early years .

Once these two people join forces, it can be regarded as a strong alliance, and most of the people who come here are aiming at getting a little relationship with these two.

After all, the Zhong family has been regarded as the only one in the industry in recent years, and they have a good relationship with several of them.

After Xun Mi went in, he spontaneously took a look around the venue first, and after he found the food area, he said to Mo Jue in a very unpromising way, "Brother, you, you are ready to socialize and call me."

Mo Jue followed his line of sight to look over there, and the corner of his eye twitched—at this moment, he was thinking whether it was because he lacked Xun Mi's food and drink when he was a child or something.

Why, no matter if it's Xun Mi or Shao Ya, they all jump up when they see something delicious?

It's like living hungry for several lifetimes.

"Go." Mo Jue gave an order, and Xun Mi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as if a rabbit that had run off its leash smelled a carrot, and rushed over there quickly.

Mo Jue: "..."

Xun Mi actually doesn't like this kind of gathering.

Due to nature, and because of the experiences of the previous life, Xun Mi is more willing to go to the street stalls with Shao Ya, Meng Yiyi, and the others. compliment each other.

Both of them knew that what the other said was not true, so why bother to continue talking.

The food area is always more decorative than the sky at this kind of party. After a meeting, one third of the food on a table may not even be eaten.

The Lord hadn't shown up yet, and he followed a few brothers in the side room to receive gifts, recording what gifts they had received, and only Zhong Cen was chatting with others outside.

Xun Mi took the dinner plate from one side and continued to patrol around the venue, trying to find something that he usually likes to eat but is not often available at home.

His favorite crayfish hadn't been served yet, and this kind of dish would usually be served later. Xun Mi put some cold dishes on the plate, and sat aside, planning to fill his stomach first.

Because he was going to attend such a banquet today, he got up early in the morning. Before he came, Mo Jue told him that if he was tired, he could go upstairs to rest first.

He didn't worry about being bored either. When he went out, he deliberately downloaded many episodes of anime at home to watch.

After sitting here for a while, a person followed and sat down next to him. Xun Mi turned his head and glanced, it was Zhong Maoshi.

"Why are you here?" Xun Mi muttered in his mouth, he had just picked up a mouthful of lotus vegetables, and it still made a crunchy sound when he ate it.

Zhong Maoshi glanced at the group of people talking and laughing at Yanyan over there, and shook his head indifferently, "It's boring, I don't want to play with them."

When he said this, there was an inexplicable sadness and haze on his face that didn't match his age, and he sighed as if thinking of something.

Xun Mi took a look at him, recalled the experience of seeing Zhong Maoshi attending a banquet in the past, and said tentatively, "Where are your good friends in high school?"

In the past, on Mo Jue's birthday, he would invite a few of his good friends over to have a meal together.

After all, no one's house is a big meal for every meal. When their children are there, there must be a circle for the children to play by themselves.

Even if Zhong Maoshi repeated his studies for a year, they would have graduated, but the contact should not be broken.

Just like him, Shao Ya, and Meng Yiyi, even after graduation, they are very close to each other and have a good relationship with each other. They will go out and sing together when they are free. a song or something.

In front of them, it is also the least restraint.

However, hearing Xun Mi mention such a word, Zhong Maoshi was silent.

The silence came suddenly and was caught off guard. He was holding a canned fruit beer in his hand, shaking it for a while, as if there was not much left, but after hearing Xun Mi's words, his hands I couldn't hold back the strength I put on, and the jar was crushed and flattened immediately.

The orange-yellow water flowed out, splashing all over his hands.

Xun Mi was taken aback.

What happened to Zhong Maoshi?Wasn't it nice to see him before?