Every confession will be killed

"Today is really annoying. Everyone is talking about my breakup." I crossed my hands behind my head and stretched.

"En." Mu Ran responded casually, which sounded perfunctory, but this was already the biggest measure for him to express his attitude.

"Mu Ran." I stopped and looked at Mu Ran who was a little shorter than when he was in college.

Was Mu Ran actually half a head shorter than me when he was freshman in high school?I didn't expect to be taller than me in the end.

"Speak." Seeing me staring at him without speaking, Mu Ran urged impatiently.

"It's nothing." I grinned, "I just think you're fine, you've always been fine, and you've always been fine like this."

It's not that I'm narcissistic. When I found out about one incident, I was so moved that I rushed to his house.

During the college entrance examination, Mu Ran got good grades, so it was natural for the school to choose from various options. At that time, I remember he asked me which school I wanted to take, and I said I wanted to go to my eldest brother's university.

At that time, Mu Ran kept silent, but ended up being admitted to the same university as me. Later, during the party, the class leader said that he had slipped his mouth. It is said that Mu Ran contacted the teacher before he reported it and changed it forcefully. volunteer.

When Mu Ran heard my words, his eyes flickered, he looked at me silently for three seconds, pursed his lips, turned his head and left.

"Hey..." I subconsciously followed, looking at Mu Ran who is shorter than me, I'll take a photo someday, the one that can be taller than my birth, so that this paralyzed face can taste the taste of being teased in the future.

Thinking about it this way, suddenly feeling reborn is actually not bad.

It's just the only troublesome thing, but I don't know when it will be resolved.

who killed me...

I lowered my eyes and looked at Mu Ran's side face from top to bottom. His face was paralyzed as always, but his eyelashes were mischievously curled, his hairstyle was still meticulous, and his clothes were well fitted without any unnecessary creases.

I can't imagine Mu Ran's excited appearance. The person who killed me that night can still remember the heavy breathing and strong movements in my ear.

Absolutely, it can't be Mu Ran.

And most importantly, I don't have much hatred with him.

"How's the injury?" Mu Ran turned to look at me.

"Well, it doesn't really hurt, it just looks scary." The strength of the elder brother's hand really made me scream at the time, but the effect was excellent.

"En." Mu Ran nodded, and walked forward without continuing to speak.

In fact, I didn’t like playing with Mu Ran since I was a child. I always felt that he was too boring. When I went to their house to play, I didn’t even have a game console. I saw a whole wall of bookcases. I sat there honestly After drinking afternoon tea for an hour, I finally couldn't help slipping away.

I can't remember exactly when I got on better terms with Mu Ran, but he helped me once at the beginning, and I always felt that I should be nice to him afterwards.

As for what he helped me with, I have no recollection at all.

This kid is a boring gourd, and I don't know what to say to a gourd to adjust the atmosphere, so I just looked around, but luckily we have a good relationship, and it wouldn't be embarrassing if I didn't talk.

A boy with his head bowed slowly came from the opposite side. I couldn't help but look at him a few more times. She looked very delicate, and deliberately lowered her peaked cap to slightly cover her eyes. From my perspective, she looked more like a girl in men's clothes.

It's just that the corner of the boy's mouth can still see obvious bruises.

Just as he was passing by me, he brushed past me and bumped into me unprepared.

"Hey, why don't you look at the road when you walk." I bumped into the wound and it hurt a little, and I was not in a good mood.

At this moment, the effeminate boy raised his head, and a sharp light flashed in his obviously delicate eyes. I was suddenly stunned, and a figure flashed in my mind.

Looking back, I watched the boy with his head bowed and his back bent further and further away.

"Ye Yuan." Mu Ran called me.

"Sorry, I won't be with you today." I said goodbye to Mu Ran in a panic, "I'll treat you to something next time."

The moment I turned my head, I noticed that Mu Ranqing's cold face was more dead silent than before, like a cold statue at that moment.

I ran after that shadow for a couple of steps, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that my friend was in a bad state. When I turned around, I saw Mu Ran's unsloppy back, and he didn't even look back at me.

Let's comfort Mu Ran when he comes back here. He quickened his pace and rushed towards the boy.

The boy's footsteps were intentionally fast, and he was not far away from me. Seeing that he turned the corner, I anxiously took two steps forward, and suddenly stopped at the corner.

"It really is you, Yu Haiwei."

Although Yu Haiwei looked arrogant and domineering when he was young, he actually looked like a girl. Because of his slender frame since childhood, he looked even smaller than ordinary people.

Probably he also knows that he looks too much like a girl, so he always makes himself dirty and mischievous.

I saw him again after such a long time, because when we met yesterday, he was beaten badly, and I didn't have a chance to look at Yu Haiwei's face carefully.

Now that I looked closely, I could see Yu Haiwei's handsomeness more and more, but his facial features were still too feminine, showing a bit of evil spirit.

"That..." It's been a long time, and when I face my former playmate again, I can't really be cordial, "Well, thank you for saving my sister last time, it's been a long time, I remember you When I moved, I didn't expect to see you again."

Yu Haiwei's face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were neither hooked nor smiling, completely different from Mu Ran's coldness.

If Mu Ran’s coldness is the coldness of the ice field, then Yu Haiwei’s feeling now is that Donghai’s is colder. The atmosphere of standing next to him and feeling that he is about to suffer is too strong, and my complexion is not very good.

At the beginning, he looked very cute, why did he grow into such a character, and with a strange personality, he could play the role of a popular villain.

"Let me treat you to a meal, as a thank you for saving my sister's life." If others don't speak, I have to.

Yu Haiwei still didn't speak, and lowered his head slightly, his eyes hidden in the shadow of the hat.

I scratched my head, the most important thing in communication is talking, what if I don’t talk?

"Yu Haiwei." I bravely stepped forward and hugged the other person's shoulders, and I was relieved when I felt that the other party did not resist, "Let's go, I still have some money left on me, if you are later, you may be arrested." My sister is spent."

Pretending to be a relaxed atmosphere, I just want to hug him and find a hot pot restaurant for dinner.

But I didn't expect that the boy lowered his head, and my arm around him was broken away. When I was a little embarrassed, he suddenly stretched out his hand and held my finger.

I was stunned, stayed where I was, and didn't pull my hand back. I felt Yu Haiwei's fingers brushing my fingers one by one, and they were attached to each other with nostalgia. This gesture was like giving the princess a kiss. knight.

The thought of this possibility immediately gave me goosebumps, and I immediately flinched.

Yu Haiwei noticed that I was about to withdraw my hand, and immediately used force.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, md The fingers are about to be broken.

The kid didn't let go after hearing this, instead he inserted his fingers between my fingers and interlocked. Yu Haiwei's hands were the same as others, slender and fair, beautiful like a pianist's hands.

"Let go, what do two big men look like holding hands like this." Let alone whether I and Yu Haiwei are familiar, I have never seen boys holding hands.

But the kid didn't let go, instead he held on tighter. Before I got angry, I felt him pull me slightly.

"Walk."

Walk?Where are you going?

Although it was awkward being caught, there was no one around, so I tried my best to ignore the strange feeling. If I was as familiar as an old friend, I would just throw it away.

After all, it's Yu Haiwei, so I don't know what to do.

but……

When did I start turning to such a deserted place? I have lived in this place for so long and never noticed that there is such a place.

Seeing him turn more and more into an unknown corner, my heart beats. After all, I haven't seen him for so many years. Who knows what this guy is doing now, if he wants to kill someone?What about organ trafficking?

Why did I follow here? I should have no grudge against him.

"Hey, I..." I didn't go.