husband and wife marriage

The sun has gradually moved towards the western sky, the originally golden light gradually turned into a dim yellow, and then began to change towards a deeper color...

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Nangong Moyu's car stopped in front of a tea restaurant. When he opened the car door and got off the driver's seat, Chumu had already got off the car. He nodded at him and followed him Walk into the tea restaurant.

He seems to be very familiar with this tea restaurant, and Chumu was a little surprised that he would actually bring him here because...he is also very familiar with this tea restaurant, even the owner here.

This tea restaurant is located next to the best junior high school in the city. The main group of consumers are students, so the things are not expensive. Now it is the time when the students are out of school, the business is very good, and the boss is very busy.

Nangong Moyu took Chumu to find a seat by the window and sat down. Their seat was facing the school gate. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, they could see the children in school uniforms walking back and forth.

The school uniform of No. [-] Middle School in H City has not changed at all in the past ten years. It is still blue and white sportswear.

The beautiful school uniforms in Japanese comics are always a distant dream.

This scene made Chumu seem to see himself many years ago. I remember that at that time, the students didn't like to wear school uniforms. Except for the regular meeting on Monday and the days imposed by the school, few people wore school uniforms. Except for Chumu...

Chumu is definitely a different kind, but he wears this kind of school uniform that everyone hates almost every day, and the reason is very simple - because it is convenient, resistant to dirt, and doesn't feel bad when it breaks!

At that time, the classmates liked to call the school uniform "filial piety", and she naturally got a nickname - "Dai Xiaonan"!For this unlucky title, Chumu didn't take it to heart at all, anyway, he was an orphan without father and mother, so just call him, anyway, it doesn't hurt or itch, let them go...

Just when Chu Mu was immersed in his own memories, a menu was delivered to him.

"What do you want to eat?" Nangong Moyu asked gently.

"Just order it." Chu Mu said softly, he is a little confused now, but he doesn't really have much appetite.

"it is good."

Nangong Moyu nodded, took the menu back, and ordered a few dishes at random.

After a while, the waiter brought the dishes.

Nangong Moyu arranged the dishes one by one and put them in front of Chu Mu.

Chu Mu lowered his head to look at the dishes, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"What's the matter? The dishes are not to your liking?" Nangong Moyu asked in puzzlement when he saw Chu Mu staring at the dishes in a daze.

"No." Chu Mu shook his head, "I like all these dishes."

"It's like this...that's really a coincidence..." Nangong Moyu's voice was flat.

"I'll wash my hands first." Chu Mu stood up and said to Nangong Moyu.

"Ah."

Nangong Moyu nodded, picked up the teacup on the side, took a sip, and looked at his back quietly, so focused, so serious, so...obsessed...

When Chumu came out of the bathroom, he met Xia Yun, the daughter of the owner of the store. She was a junior high school classmate of Chumu. She didn't have much contact with her before, but after he came back, they often came to this store. Started to get in touch.

Seeing Chumu, Xia Yun held his hand, looked at Nangong Moyu, then stretched out her hand to gesture, Chumu understood what she meant, she was asking him: Will it hurt?

What she said made Chu Mu full of doubts.

Heartache?Why is he heartbroken?

"Xia Yun, do you know him?" Chu Mu looked at Xia Yun puzzled.

Xia Yun frowned when she saw him like this, and she gestured lightly with her hands: Do you really not remember at all?

"Should I remember? Did I know him before?"

Xia Yun's words made Chumu even more confused. He is a person with a good memory. He can remember most people and things as long as he has seen them once. Nangong Moyu can tell at a glance that he is a very good person. If he really If you have seen it, it is impossible to forget it...

Chu Mu looked at Xia Yun in puzzlement, with doubts and inquiries.

Xia Yun stretched out her hand and was about to make a gesture when the phone in the Chu wooden bag rang.

It was an unfamiliar phone number, one he had never seen before.

"Wait, I'll answer the phone first." Chu Mu said to Xia Yun.

Xia Yun nodded and stepped aside, but at this moment, she found Nangong Moyu waving at her.She guessed that Chu Mu's phone call would take a while, so she walked towards Nangong Moyu.

"Is it Mr. Chu?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little strange, but not completely strange.

"You are……?"

"I'm Xu Xiaoya."

The voice on the other side of the phone put Chu Mu on alert immediately, he was a little surprised, why did Xu Xiaoya call him?

"Mr. Chu, are you free now? I have something to tell you, it's very important." Xu Xiaoya's voice sounded extremely serious, extremely serious, and panicked.

"What's the matter?" Tsukimi asked.

"About DuPont, I think you will be interested. I'll wait for you in People's Park. If you want to know, come here now. I don't have that much time."

After she finished speaking, she was about to hang up the phone. Before she hung up, she seemed to have thought of something, and added: "Please be sure to come alone."

"Hey--"

Chu Mu wanted to say something, but a "beep-beep-beep" sound came from the phone, announcing that Xu Xiaoya had hung up the phone.

"what happened?"

When Chu Mu returned to his seat, he kept frowning. Nangong Moyu saw his strangeness and asked with concern.

"Nangong, I'm sorry, I have something to leave first."

Chu Mu finally decided to meet Xu Xiaoya for a while. He couldn't find evidence for Du Pont's death, and he couldn't even find a breakthrough. Even Jin Luo said that the probability of finding evidence was almost zero.

So regardless of whether Xu Xiaoya's words are true or not, he has to go for it. He would rather believe it or not. Break through.

"I'll take you there." Nangong Moyu said.

"No need. I'll just go there by myself."

Of course, Chu Mu didn't forget Xu Xiaoya's instructions, so he had to go there alone...

"Is that so..."

Seeing Chu Mu like this, Nangong Moyu didn't force him to stay, but stood up, picked up the mung bean porridge on the table, handed it to him, and said softly to him: "Drink it before leaving."

His voice was still very soft, but there was an undeniable arrogance revealed in it.

Nangong Moyu made Chumu realize that there is a kind of person in this world who is very gentle to you but can make you unable to refuse.

Chu Mu shrugged, and took the porridge he handed over with great cooperation.

"Drink slowly, the loss outweighs the gain if you choke." He reminded softly in his ear.

"it is good."

He cooperated exceptionally and obediently followed his instructions to drink the porridge in the bowl bit by bit. As soon as he finished drinking, he just put down the bowl and was about to reach for a tissue, but Nangong Moyu had already handed the tissue to the porridge. by his hand.

"Thank you." Chu Mu took the tissue and wiped it quickly.

"Be careful on the road." He accompanied him downstairs, sent him out of the tea restaurant and stopped following him, just stopped behind him and looked at him quietly.

"Yeah." Chu Mu nodded, then walked forward, took two steps, he seemed to have thought of something, backed up, looked at him, and asked, "Mr. Nangong, can you tell me your contact information?" Is it? If there is a breakthrough in the matter, I can contact you."

Nangong Moyu didn't answer him, but just smiled at him faintly: "You go there first, don't waste time."

He didn't answer him directly, and Chumu knew what he meant, he didn't say anything, but just said "thank you" to him sincerely.

No matter what, he still wants to thank him for taking care of him today.

"You're welcome."

His polite answer made Chumu couldn't help but recall the scene when he taught foreigners to learn Chinese in the United States-"Thank you!", "You're welcome." This is the most classic dialogue...

His polite tone made Chu Mu deny his previous doubts!

They should be just strangers...

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so polite...

Chu Mu left, he walked so fast, so fast that he didn't have time to realize that there was actually a car following him carefully, when the cold eyes in the driver's seat looked at him is so hot...