Silent Confession

Xin Yi fell asleep, and Zhou Muhui waited for a long time when he arrived home with him on his back, but he didn't wake up.

There is a large rosebush in front of Xin Yi's house, April is coming to an end, and the roses will bloom soon, Zhou Muhui knows that tomorrow is his birthday, and the child drank too much wine, so he dragged him to tell the whole story at night.

He probably still wanted to get back with Zhou Mu, so he talked about it all the time, saying that he only wanted this gift, but Zhou Mu didn't say anything, and he couldn't react, so he repeated it over and over again several times.

Zhou Mu came back to call him by the fence, his voice was very low, Xin Yi moved, like a child, hugging his neck, arching the back of his neck, and changed direction again after rubbing him sticky Keep sleeping.

Zhou Mu paused, and couldn't help but sigh.

The evening breeze was cool, but people's hearts were impetuous. Zhou Mu turned to block the wind passing him, and opened his mouth after a while.

"Happy birthday, Xiaoyi."

No one listened to the soft whispers, and was taken away by the wind of the spring night, but Xin Yi on the back smacked her lips and grunted twice. Zhou Mu was startled for a moment, and listened carefully, only to find that what he said was "" mosquito".

Zhou Mu turned dumb, took care of his bare calf, lowered his head and laughed.

The child didn't know how much he drank, and he still smelled faintly of alcohol, but it didn't smell bad. Zhou Mu rang the doorbell and called him again, "Xin Yi."

He didn't deliberately lower his voice anymore, the child was awakened by a series of movements, he opened his eyes in a daze on his back, and called him, "Zhou Muhui..."

Zhou Mu hummed back and said, "I'm home."

Xin Yi was still not quite sober, she put her face on his neck and asked, "What?"

The instant he opened his mouth, his breath was getting closer, and the hot air rushed to Zhou Muhui's ears. Zhou Muhui froze for a moment, avoiding him unnaturally.

"Don't make trouble."

Zhou Muhui has seen drunken children stalking people. He wanted to put Xin Yi down, but Xin Yi hugged him even tighter, wrapped her legs around his waist, and said nervously, "...I going to fall."

"..."

"Will not."

Zhou Muhui stopped his movements and said in a low voice.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the corridor not far away, and someone shouted loudly, "Xiaoyi?"

Zhou Mu turned back and patted him silently.

The child sobered up slowly, and turned his head slowly when he heard the sound, and smiled foolishly when he saw someone.

"It's my dad."

He was dyed with some rose freshness, and when he stuck it to Zhou Mu's neck, it made people lose their minds. Zhou Mu avoided him calmly and nodded.

"You're going home."

Xin Yi hummed suspiciously, "No reply."

He leaned on Zhou Muhui's shoulder, as if he was cheating, "If you don't return, you won't return."

He yelled again and again, holding Zhou Mu back very tightly, not letting him go, and he didn't pay any attention to the person striding over from the other side.

Zhou Muhui couldn't get rid of him, so he called him several times in a low voice, the child was unwilling to let go, but the sound of footsteps on the side was getting closer and closer, Zhou Muhui was helpless, just about to take him into the corner, Xin I yelled, "Dad!"

"Sneak out just after drinking."

The black iron door was forcefully opened, and Yu Tingyun scolded him, "It's not coming down yet."

Yu Tingyun saw him at a glance, his child doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, and he tends to cling to others after drinking, so he didn't think too much, he just dragged him down by his waist.

Xin Yi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook her head.

"No."

He wrapped his arms around Zhou Muhui's neck tightly, and hurriedly dodged Yu Tingyun's overstretched hand.

"Don't pull me, I'm going to sleep."

Yu Tingyun was embarrassed and funny, and frightened him with a tiger face, "Xin Yi, Yu Nanshan is here."

"..."

Xin Yi immediately let go, "I'm coming down!"

He wobbled and stood unsteadily, Zhou Muhui instinctively wanted to reach out to help, but the thought only took a moment, and he took it back.

Yu Tingyun took him over, hating that iron cannot be made into steel.

After scolding Xin Yi, he turned around again, looked back at Zhou Mu, and said, "Is Xiao Yi a friend?"

Zhou Mu replied that he had put on a mask when he came, and his half-revealed brows and eyes were deep, but he lowered his head slightly when his eyes met.

Yu Tingyun glanced at him wholeheartedly. His own child was fussy and kept moving around when he grabbed him. Yu Tingyun didn't pay much attention, just said.

"Trouble you, wait a moment, I'll ask someone to take you back."

"Need not."

Zhou Mu shook his head back, but got stuck in the next second, restless, Xin Yi ran around under Yu Tingyun's nose and grabbed his hand.

Zhou Muhui couldn't help looking at him, the child was so good, he raised his head and smiled at him.

"go home!"

Xin Yi suddenly pulled him over and said to Yu Tingyun, "Dad, let's go!"

He didn't wait for Yu Tingyun to speak, he led Zhou Mu back home, both men were taken aback by him for a moment, Zhou Mu returned to his senses after following him for three or four steps.

"Xin Yi."

"Xinyi!"

Yu Tingyun grabbed him, his face darkened, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xin Yi looked up ignorantly, "Go home."

"People have their own home."

Zhou Muhui's hand was torn off forcefully, and Yu Tingyun's eyes were sharp, as if he saw something, and almost cut him alive.

"..."

"No!" Xin Yi was anxious, "I want to take him home, I want to buy a big house to house him!"

"..."

"Go back to me."

Yu Tingyun was so angry that he became dizzy, and picked up Xin Yi.

He didn't realize who Zhou Muhui was until now. Some time ago, Xin Shao said that Xin Yi had a little girlfriend and ran out to find him all day long, but he never imagined that this girlfriend turned out to be a boss.

Zhou Muhui and Xin Yi were forced out of the closet. In the rose bushes where no one was around, Zhou Muhui chased after him to explain, but Yu Tingyun interrupted him.

"Come here tomorrow afternoon."

Yu Tingyun stared at him viciously, "I won't trouble anyone about the two of them."

Zhou Muhui was thrown behind him, the little drunk didn't notice anything, he was hung upside down on Yu Tingyun's back and smiled at him, "Zhou Muhui, I'll take you home."

Yu Tingyun slapped his legs severely by the impatient Yu Tingyun.

"I'm going to piss you off."

Zhou Mu went back very late, in the middle of the night, all the lights in the villas were turned off, the spring night was quiet, the insects' whispers could hardly be heard, Zhou Mu went back without looking back, and walked back in the same direction as when he came.

On the way, Zhou's mother called him and asked him why he hadn't come back so late. Zhou Mu looked back at the bluestone road in front of him, lowered his eyes, "Hurry up."

But it wasn't fast, Xin Yi's house was far away, and he walked very slowly, even if he continued like this, he didn't know when he would be able to get home.

But even so, Zhou Muhui still didn't want to speed up his pace.

He confessed tonight, facing the drunk child, the child is very good, he may have heard a little, or he may forget everything tomorrow, but Zhou Muhui doesn't care.

He was just thinking about what Xin Yi said.

Xin Yi is too small.

She was nearly ten years younger than herself, stupid as hell, foolish all day long, told Zhou Mu that she liked him, said she wanted to take him home, and asked him pitifully why she didn't like him yet.

Zhou Mu looked down at her mottled palm, thinking.

How can you not like it.

In countless long fragments of time, Zhou Muhui thought about pushing him away, trying to be fierce and bad towards him, saying some nasty things to force him to leave, doing something bad to scare him, or simply ignoring him. , Never look at him again.

But without exception, it never worked out.

The nonsense spoken by those children should be regarded as a joke, and it should not be true.

But Zhou Mu was moved when he returned.

If you move your heart, you will be sentenced to death.

He bloomed flowers from the mud, and what he handed out was his rotten heart.

Zhou Mu clapped his hands together, thinking, as long as he is willing to accept it, as long as he is willing to take a look.

The next day, Zhou Mu went back and asked for leave. When Zhou's mother saw him at noon, she was taken aback and said, "You want to go out?"

Zhou Mu put on a shirt jacket and hummed.

Mother Zhou stared at him strangely for a long time, then suddenly asked, "Have you made friends?"

"..."

"No."

Zhou Mu avoided her and repeated, "Nothing."

Zhou's mother smiled, "It's pretty, go."

It was as if he had been ignored.

So Zhou Mu paused for a moment, and did not refute again.

Before going out, Xin Yi called him, swallowed before she could finish her sentence, Zhou Mu thought that he would be afraid, or told Zhou Mu not to come back, but it was not.

"I told my family that I was chasing you. You haven't agreed yet. My dad made a mistake...don't be afraid."

Zhou Mu stopped, "It's okay."

Neither of them spoke anymore, the electric current deepened each other's breathing, Zhou Mu leaned back against the wall and lowered his head, listening to the long and pleasant voice of the child on the other end.

Very light, very slow, touching.

"will you come?"

Xin Yi asked, her tone slightly tight, "Zhou Muhui, do you know what it means to come?"

Xin Yi said seriously, "You're here, you can only be with me."

"..."

Zhou Mu rubbed the red brick beside him back, his fingertips were stained with red, and he wiped it away gently.

"I know."

He withdrew his hand and didn't say any more, just told Xin Yi to be obedient and said to wait for him.

Those two words were very heavy, Zhou Mu recalled that Xin Yi should have heard it very clearly.

Zhou Muhui conceded defeat at the end of the spring day and went to find him at his little friend's house. Zhou Mu thought back, maybe Xin Yi would regret it and be afraid in the future, but it didn't matter.

He is only 19 years old, and Zhou Muhui is willing to be the first stepping stone on his growth path.

If it's right, Xinyi will be happy, if it's wrong, Zhou Muhui will help him carry it.

It doesn't matter, Zhou Muhui will always be there.