Pit Text Recovery System [Quick Transmigration]

Zhong Xibai and Su Lenian stood on the side of the road, Zhong Xibai looked at Su Lenian with deep eyes, "One, Mo and I are always friends. Two, the reason why I went out with President Mo yesterday, It's because Mr. Mo kindly helped me. I paid for the clothes myself, and the last meal was because I wanted to express my gratitude to Mr. Mo. Third, what does my matter have to do with you? I need you to express my gratitude here I point fingers?"

Su Lenian was speechless, and felt even more desolate in his heart.

After saying this, Zhong Xibai turned around and left, Su Lenian followed silently, keeping a certain distance from Zhong Xibai.

Everything seems to be back to the previous way of getting along, but Su Lenian's uneasiness in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Until Zhong Xibai came to the door of the lock repair shop and walked in.

Su Lenian panicked immediately, he wanted to rush in to stop him, but he didn't dare to step into the door, this entanglement made his heart ache again.

Not long after, Zhong Xibai walked out with a middle-aged uncle, he was carrying a box on his back, and he knew what was inside without even thinking about it.

Su Lenian looked at Zhong Xibai with a pale face, pleading.

As soon as the old middle-aged man came out of the store, he saw Su Lenian standing in front of their door with a grim expression, which really puzzled him.

Zhong Xibai took the middle-aged uncle to the place where he lived, pointed to the door lock and said, "This is the house."

When the middle-aged uncle saw it, he had to change the lock, and as soon as he put the box away, he was about to start work.

"Wait!" Su Lenian called out.

The middle-aged uncle stopped the tools at hand, and looked at Su Lenian in confusion. This way, he understood that the two young people were on the same road. Looking at the two people, he knew that they must be having a conflict. This pair of eyes that have seen life for 40 years swear!

Su Lenian looked at Zhong Xibai, and said in a sad tone: "Do you really want to change?"

Unmoved, Zhong Xibai shifted his gaze from Su Lenian to the middle-aged uncle, and said, "Uncle, please change quickly."

The middle-aged uncle looked at Su Lenian, then at Zhong Xibai, and finally set his eyes on the door lock, and stretched the tool in his hand towards the door lock.

Su Lenian's face slowly showed despair, as if this lock was the lock on Zhong Xibai's heart door, and only he and Zhong Xibai had the key to that door, but now Zhong Xibai wants to lock that door. Change the lock, and he no longer has the key to get in.

"You didn't lose the key, why did you change the lock?" Su Lenian looked at the tool in the middle-aged uncle's hand against the door lock in a daze, and murmured involuntarily.

After all, the middle-aged uncle's tools were not unscrewed. The middle-aged uncle sighed slightly, put the tools back in his hand, closed the box and stood up, looking at Zhong Xibai's face full of unspeakable vicissitudes He Zhizhi slowly said as if he had experienced all kinds of situations in the world: "Young man, if there is any misunderstanding, just sit together and make things clear. most precious friend."

Zhong Xibai: "..."

Su Lenian looked at the middle-aged uncle, as if the middle-aged uncle was the ray of light in his despair, expressing his gratitude to him all over his body.

When the middle-aged uncle passed by Su Lenian's side, he patted Su Lenian on the shoulder, sighed softly for the last time, and walked away without looking back, carrying the box on his back.People can't help but feel that the few shots he just took of Su Le Nian entrusted his thousands of words to Su Le Nian.

After the middle-aged uncle went downstairs, he felt that he had done a good deed, so he was very happy.

When things are done, go away and hide your merits and fame!

Zhong Xibai felt that he had lost his language. People these days are self-willed. They only heard of customers regretting orders, but never heard of merchants quitting.

Su Lenian maintained the flame left in his heart by the middle-aged uncle, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said softly to Zhong Xibai: "Look, this is destiny."

Zhong Xibai looked at Su Lenian and blinked, then stepped forward in two steps and spread his hands, "Give me the key on your body."

The flame in Su Lenian's heart swayed, causing him to feel dizzy for a while, and his body also swayed, and he barely stood still by leaning on the wall.

"I won't give it to you." Su Lenian's tone was bleak, but extremely firm.It was as if this was his only life-saving rope, so he had to hold it firmly in his hand.

Zhong Xibai looked at Su Lenian expressionlessly, Su Lenian did not back down despite the pressure that Zhong Xibai gave him, because there was no way out for him.

Zhong Xibai walked over and opened the door, and was about to enter the room.

Su Lenian hurriedly followed, as if afraid of being shut out.

Zhong Xibai frowned, his expression finally showed boredom, he looked at Su Lenian and said in a deep voice, "Do you have to do this?"

The boredom in Zhong Xibai's eyes was like a sharp knife, and the sharp knife was on his heart, but he still pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly, trying to show a peaceful smile, but failed in the end, so he had to lower his head and silently Enduring the pain that cut my heart like a knife.

Zhong Xibai simply entered the house, and Su Lenian followed.Zhong Xibai walked to the bedroom, and Su Lenian followed.So Zhong Xibai took a step and Su Lenian took a step, just like a ghost behind the scenes.

After a while, Zhong Xibai's patience finally ran out.He went to the balcony and took out his mobile phone, Su Lenian also went to the balcony and watched Zhong Xibai take out his mobile phone.

"Sorry, I called you to ask you for a favor." Zhong Xibai said here.

what was said over there...

"Well, it's like this, can I stay at your house today?"

What are you talking about over there...

"I do have some trouble here." Zhong Xibai paused, "Well, okay, thank you."

Zhong Xibai hung up the phone, and the sharp-eyed Su Lenian caught the word Mo Wenxuan displayed on the end of Zhong Xibai's communication, and his pupils tightened suddenly.

Zhong Xibai had already put his phone back into his trouser pocket, "Since you like this place, then live here. I'll go to another place tonight."

Su Lenian looked at Zhong Xibai, and asked in a low voice: "Do you have to do this?"

Zhong Xibai glanced at Su Lenian, "Didn't I just ask you this?"

"Then can I get out of here? Don't go anywhere else."

"It's late, I've already made an appointment with someone, I've missed the appointment once, it's impossible to miss the second appointment." After finishing speaking, Zhong Xibai went to the bedroom to get clothes.

Su Lenian didn't enter the bedroom with Zhong Xibai again, but just sat down on the sofa in the living room, lifeless.

After all, he lost...

When Su Lenian came back to his senses, Zhong Xibai was no longer there.This realization made Su Lenian search the whole room like crazy, and finally he didn't know how to lie on the bed, only the continuous sobbing echoed in the room.

When Zhong Xibai arrived at Mo Wenxuan's house, Mo Wenxuan was already waiting for him at home.

When Mo Wenxuan invited Zhong Xibai into the room, Mo Wenxuan couldn't help sighing: "I really didn't expect that Su Lenian would push you to this point."

Zhong Xibai frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to hear the name Su Lenian.

Mo Wenxuan smiled softly, and led Zhong Xibai to the room arranged for him, and said as he walked, "I've already prepared the room for you, you can see if it suits you."

"The room prepared by Mr. Mo is definitely what he wanted. I also want to thank Mr. Mo. If I didn't know you, I'm afraid I would have to stay in the hotel for one night." Zhong Xibai followed Mo Wenxuan.

Mo Wenxuan smiled at Zhong Xibai: "You can think of me the first time when you have something. As a friend, I feel very happy."

"It's here, are you satisfied?"

The room Mo Wenxuan prepared for Zhong Xibai was very clean and tidy, obviously it was cleaned specially for the guests.

After Zhong Xibai looked at it, he said to Mo Wenxuan, "I'm very satisfied, thank you, Mr. Mo."

However, Mo Wenxuan was a little unhappy about Zhong Xibai's reply, looked at Zhong Xibai and frowned and said, "Have you noticed that you are always very polite to me?"

Zhong Xibai was slightly taken aback, "Maybe it's because before I didn't know Mr. Mo, I always thought Mr. Mo's thinking was too deep as that kind of big man who is in the clouds and high above?"

Mo Wenxuan laughed out loud, "What is in the clouds? I don't have wings, and I'm not an angel."

Zhong Xibai couldn't help laughing, and his whole body relaxed, as if all the bad moods dissipated at this moment, "Maybe Mo Zong has a pair of invisible wings that we can't see."

When the two were joking, the atmosphere became more and more harmonious, and it was also exceptionally harmonious, but it was also a little more intimate than before.

After Zhong Xibai went to bed and fell asleep, Mo Wenxuan quietly entered Zhong Xibai's room.

Standing in Zhong Xibai's room, he stretched out his hand to stroke his cheek, and after confirming that Zhong Xibai was really asleep, the corner of Mo Wenxuan's mouth curled up slightly, as if gentle.

Mo Wenxuan withdrew his hand, took out his mobile phone, pulled out the camera, then plucked the strands of hair on Zhong Xibai's forehead, bent down, and gently touched Zhong Xibai's forehead with his lips. On the top, I pressed the button to confirm the photo, leaving this warm picture.

Mo Wenxuan looked at the photo with satisfaction, then called out the text message and sent the photo, then put away the phone, and walked out without making a sound.

At this moment, in another house, Su Lenian, who thought Zhong Xibai remembered him and sent him a text message, quietly stared at the photo he had just received. The smile on his face made him look even more creepy, and he felt a little scary.