Silent Confession

Xin Yi sent him two text messages at night, one was that I was home, and the other was that I was going to bed, but Zhou Mu didn’t reply to him. One was given away.

"According to seventy words, you can send me one hundred messages, Zhou Mu will reply, please."

After Xin Yi finished sending, he immediately closed the phone, pulled the quilt over his head and fell into a deep sleep. When it was dawn, he got up again in a daze, and the first thing he did was to look at the phone.

The information on the phone was lonely, only a reminder that the phone bill had arrived, Xin Yi rubbed his eyes, but didn't react too much, and looked again after brushing his teeth and washing his face, only to find that it was Zhou Muhui who recharged his phone bill.

He returned the ten yuan that Xinyi had charged him.

Xin Yi was stunned, terribly aggrieved, even absent-minded about writing homework, and sent him a message as soon as he closed his textbook at night, asking him, "Zhou Muhui, do you not want to talk to me?"

Zhou Mu didn't reply to him, and Xin Yi was afraid that he was busy, so she pursed her phone and put away her phone, not daring to disturb him anymore.

A long week passed, and Zhou Muhui didn't respond to a single message. The child finally finished his winter vacation homework, ran out of the house without eating dinner, and rushed to see Zhou Muhui.

When Zhou Muhui saw him, he was also stunned for a moment, because Xin Yi came out in a hurry, only wearing a thin coat, the child squatted in the corner shivering, his face was frozen pale, and when he saw him coming out, he raised his head again smile at him.

Zhou Muhui couldn't laugh, his whole body was frighteningly cold, and he quickly walked over to pick up Xin Yi.

"I, I'm fine..."

Xin Yi later realized that he had done something wrong, and hurriedly made amends, "I'm not cold!"

But before he finished speaking, he trembled, and Zhou Muhui's expression became even uglier. Without saying a word, he dragged him to sit down at the table, and strode out again.

The lady proprietress in the store recognized him, brought him a cup of hot water in a hurry, and asked him to lean against the air conditioner, scolding him, "You kid, why do you wear so little?"

Xin felt the pain only after seeing the heat. He was dizzy with the water in his hand, and nodded in a daze, "...I forgot."

There were no thick clothes in the store, so the proprietress had to pick him up cups of hot water, saying to him, "I can forget all of this, you see, your brother is in a hurry."

Xin Yi has been looking for Zhou Muhui for the past few months. He was born young, and the neighbors in the neighborhood love to tease him, and they all agree that he is Zhou Muhui's younger brother. Xin Yi dare not answer, but just shrugs and admits his mistake. Whisper sorry.

His eyes glanced at the door from time to time.

Zhou Muhui's reaction made him a little scared, and Xin Yi panicked, afraid that Zhou Muhui would really be angry with him and would not talk to him.

Zhou Mu came back quickly, but his complexion didn't improve at all. Xin Yi blinked at him with the water in his hand, and when he approached, he cautiously approached and begged him, "Zhou Muhui, don't be angry."

Zhou Mu didn't answer him, but just handed him the down jacket he just bought, and said coldly, "Put it on."

They left half a quarter of an hour later, Xin Yi obediently said goodbye to the proprietress, trotted all the way and followed Zhou Muhui out.

Zhou Muhui was angry, because Xin Yi caught up with him, he turned around and told him to go back with a blank expression.Xin Yi refused, stood beside him with a white face, shook her head, and whispered, "I won't return."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Muhui cautiously, and inexplicably felt wronged again, and asked, "Zhou Muhui, why didn't you reply to my message."

He became more and more courageous, and he would never talk to Zhou Mu like this before, let alone ask for it. Sometimes he refused to leave, and sometimes he asked Zhou Mu to talk to him.

Intensified.

Zhou Mu recalled.

"Go back, don't come again."

He is sensitively aware of his changes, but refuses to continue this change. Xin Yi is a person from two worlds with him, Zhou Mu should not answer, and he can no longer indulge himself and mess around with him.

Xin Yi is still a child, but he is not.

Zhou Muhui called a car for him, and forced him into it. Xin Yi was confused by this series of operations, and didn't call him until the man was about to close the car door, "

Zhou Mu is back! "

"Study hard." Zhou Muhui looked at him calmly and said, "Xin Yi, you don't belong here."

The clean and bright sun should not be associated with the night.

It was snowing this morning, and it was actually very cold. Xin Yi also knew that he was wrong. He should have turned back when he found out that he was wearing the wrong clothes, instead of rushing to find Zhou Muhui.

But I want to see him soon.

I just, just miss him so much...

Xin Yi thought, is this all right?

His grievances have turned to the sky, maybe what Zhou Muhui said is right, he is indeed inadvertently pampering and spoiling Xin Yi, which makes Xin Yi more and more aggressive, and wants to ask for Zhou Muhui's love .

Even if Xin Yi never noticed it.

He is just like every hot young man, reckless and impulsive, clumsy and ridiculous when facing his sweetheart, but he can't wait to see him.

So Xin Yi stopped the car in the next second.

He might have a fever, because layers of cold sweat began to break out from his body. Zhou Muhui didn't know why he walked so fast today, and he ran for a long time before he saw his figure.

His legs gave way, and he almost knelt down. Zhou Muhui turned around when he heard the movement, but before he could speak, Xin Yi staggered towards him.

He panted heavily, his voice trembling, but the first sentence he opened his mouth was.

"I have already passed the No.7 exam."

Xin Yi was wronged to death, he made progress in his studies, and finished his homework for the winter vacation, and he was not angry if Zhou Mu didn't reply to his message, so why did he drive him away.

His cheeks were a little red, not as pale as before, and when he looked up at Zhou Muhui, he felt a thrilling heat.

He has a fever.

Zhou Muhui caught him when he fell over.

"..."

"You're driving me crazy..."

Xin Yi was justified, grabbed his collar to sue, and asked him, "Zhou Mu is back... what are you going to do?"

His breath was very hot, and when he threw himself on Zhou Muhui's arm, he had a series of goosebumps. Zhou Muhui paused, but avoided his gaze.

"..."

"Where is your home, I will take you back."

He kept silent, but Xin Yi was not in a hurry, and only settled the most important matters.

"Then I will come tomorrow."

Xin Yi looked at him with moist eyes, and whispered, "Can you?"

Zhou Mu thought back and said no, but Xin Yi's eyes were too red, and those eyes were full of cautiousness and apprehension, even the hand holding his arm was shaking, Zhou Mu paused for a moment, the tip of his tongue couldn't do it, why? I can't even spit it out.

Xin Yi didn't notice anything unusual, but he didn't dare to lean forward after being supported by the other party. His uneasiness seemed to take root, and he looked at Zhou Muhui pitifully, and said, "Zhou Muhui, please."

Zhou Mu returned a cold face, Xin Yi was nervous but not afraid, and asked softly, "Is it because you hate me that you ignore me?"

His cheeks were still red, and the breath he let out was hot. Zhou Mu looked back at his watery eyes, and it took him a long time to open his mouth.

"…no."

He seems to compromise, but also seems to persuade.

Zhou Mu recalled that as a child, at the age of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, his interest in a person could last for a few days, there was no need... to arouse his rebellious psychology.

"The information needs to be returned to me."

When he was about to get off the car, Xin Yi repeatedly emphasized to him, "You can return one, but you have to."

Zhou Mu looked back at him and said, "Got it."

So Xin Yi smiled again, and waved to him with dizzy heat on her face, "You are so kind, then I'm leaving."

He went home happily, but it was snowing again outside. After Xin Yi finished drinking the medicine, he lay on the window sill to watch. Zhou Muhui left very early, but he still didn't want to move, so he touched his phone to send him a message, asking Where is he?

Half an hour later, Zhou Mu replied to the message, saying that he was still on the way.

Xin Yi hid under the quilt and smiled, arched herself up on the bed, and replied word by word, "Then be careful on the road, I will look for you tomorrow."

He sent a kiss emoji, and after sending, he shyly covered his phone, buried his head in a smirk.

He woke up once in a daze at night, and slowly remembered that they had only taken a taxi for four or ten minutes when they came, why Zhou Muhui was still on the way at that time.

But before he had time to think more, sleepiness swept over him, and when he regained consciousness, he turned his head and forgot it.

The night before New Year's Eve, Xin Yi went to find Zhou Muhui. He wore the clothes that Zhou Muhui bought for him that day, stood in front of him and said to Zhou Muhui in advance, "Happy New Year."

He won't be able to come for the next few days, and Zhou Muhui probably has to go home. The man took off his mask which is rare today. Xin Yi was so dazed by him, she raised her head and said, "I will send you a happy new year tomorrow." , you want to get back to me, okay?"

Zhou Mu hummed back, "Got it."

Xin Yi couldn't help laughing again, twisting her fingers restlessly behind her back, looking at him nervously.

"Zhou Mu back...I want to hold your hand."

He murmured, "Just pull it."

Zhou Muhui didn't pamper him any more, put both hands in his pockets, and said expressionlessly, "No."

With a straight face, he didn't even wear the gloves he gave him at first, Xin Yi was nervous and lost, and finally he just answered aggrievedly, "Okay."

But anyway, today is not a bad day, because Zhou Muhui has never put on a mask.

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave. As the Chinese New Year was approaching, he couldn't be as self-willed as before. His parents were still waiting for him to eat at home.

"I'm leaving again. Zhou Mu will come back. Tomorrow will be the Chinese New Year. I wish you health, happiness and all the best in advance."

"Although you don't want to hold hands with me..."

The child secretly looked at him, his cheeks puffed up with anger, Zhou Muhui didn't speak, and he found a step for himself, "Okay, okay, I really won't say anything."

Xin Yi held back until New Year's Eve, their family didn't have the habit of watching the year, and they each went to bed just after eleven o'clock, Xin Yi's bedside was the three New Year's money that his parents had just given, Xin Yi took it and counted it , and secretly stuffed it into his pocket.

He sent a message to Zhou Muhui, wishing him a happy new year, after a while Zhou Muhui also replied, Xin Yi pursed his lips and smiled, and asked him what he was doing.

He thought that Zhou Muhui might have just finished eating at this point, or he might be watching TV. The Spring Festival Gala outside has not yet finished broadcasting. If he goes to watch it now, they should see the same show.

It's as if the two of them are together.

"busy."

Zhou Mu replied.

Xin Yi was stunned, and quickly asked, "Are you still in the bar?"

Zhou Mu didn't reply, and it took a long time before he said, "Yes."

Xin Yi knew that he must be special because of his identity and because of his current downfall, but Xin Yi never asked him, he was afraid that he would encounter Zhou Muhui's wound.

He was also afraid that Zhou Mu would be in pain.

"..."

Xin Yi suddenly sat up from the bed, dressed in a hurry, and four or ten minutes later, he sent a message back to Zhou Mu, asking him, "When do you get off work?"

Zhou Mu returned quickly, but Xin Yi had already seen him.

"Zhou Mu back!"

Together with his voice, the fireworks under the night sky filled the sky. The brilliance rose in the mid-air, and then turned into stars and fell. Zhou Muhui lifted his eyes from the phone and looked at Xin Yi who was waving at him not far away. Missed a beat.

They all forgot that it was already midnight.

"Zhou Mu Hui, Happy New Year!"