Qingqiu [Transmigration Book]

Mu Qingqiu had just returned to the apartment to rest for less than a minute when he received a call from his aunt.

"Qingqiu, are you going back to Heyuan in a few days?" Mu Zhenjun asked on the phone

"Well, I'm back. I just arrived at the apartment." Mu Qingqiu said.

"It must be very tiring... I just want to ask you, tomorrow is Li Xun's birthday, do you want to go to the grave together? Tell her?"

"Okay." Mu Qingqiu agreed, thinking in his heart, if he really went, would Mu Lixun see that he was no longer Mu Qingqiu?

"Okay. Then see you at nine o'clock tomorrow morning?"

"Yeah. I'll pick you up downstairs at nine o'clock." Mu Qingqiu and Mu Zhenjun agreed.

The night of the winter moon always falls very early, and it is already a sunset outside before four o'clock.

Mu Qingqiu cooked some food indiscriminately, then sat on the sofa to watch the drama.

Bai Yu's report has been read almost, and he doesn't need to change the general direction. As long as the group doesn't mess around and survive for another ten or twenty years, there is no problem, but the profits of the real estate industry will decline year by year in the future.

The voice was playing outside, and the heroine in the TV series yelled at the man in the suit in the rain: "What's wrong with me! Tell me! I'll change it!!"

The man is holding an umbrella. Under the close-up, the man is exquisite and handsome, looking at the rain-drenched heroine indifferently: "No matter how you change it, you are not her. And I only love her."

After finishing speaking, the man never looked at the heroine again, turned around and disappeared out of the camera.

Seeing this, Mu Qingqiu frowned and changed the channel.

What the hell?Love so humble.

Never lose yourself completely because of love.Mu Qingqiu has always thought so.

The best love is not one party's compromise, but two people supporting each other and maintaining their relationship together.

Thinking of love, Mu Qingqiu naturally thought of Xu Zhixian, and then began to think about the possibility that Xu Zhixian would like a man, and the probability that the other party would like her.

"Confession is the end point of the pursuit, not the starting point..." Mu Qingqiu murmured, "Well... it is necessary to find something other than business cooperation and ask him to meet. Search for the routine, and try it when he comes back from the United States... ..."

"Don't think about these useless things. There are still two months before the task is completed, and none of Meng Zijun's current favorability exceeds 100." Yu interrupted Mu Qingqiu's thinking.

"I know, but didn't Meng Zijun say that he has someone to choose? And some time ago, I, who had a slightly higher favorability than others, secretly handed out small notes? It turned out to be lower..."

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Yu asked.

"Is it useful to be anxious?" Mu Qingqiu said, "I think Meng Zijun must have a white moonlight in his heart, but I didn't expect it. Otherwise, it is impossible not to be moved."

Mu Qingqiu was also anxious when he thought that if he failed in the mission, he might be wiped out, but he knew that emotional matters often cannot be forced.And I have also experienced a lot of life, except for a little regret, it is no big deal.

"How can you be so negative?" Yu Yu felt what Mu Qingqiu was thinking.

"If you have tried all your best and still can't achieve the desired outcome, the best way is to accept it." Mu Qingqiu said heartily, "Of course, I will still scold a few words before accepting it."

stupid:……

The next morning, Mu Qingqiu drove Mu Zhenjun to the cemetery together.

Mu Qingqiu asked the system yesterday. According to the memory of the original body, it's not that Mu Qingqiu hasn't been there in the past few years, but that he hasn't been there with his aunt. Sometimes when Mu Qingqiu is too uncomfortable, he will go to the cemetery to buy a Bouquet chat with mother.

According to the system's guidance, Mu Qingqiu drove to Yanfeng Mountain, which is north of Anlu Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, you can only rely on walking.When going up the mountain, Mu Zhenjun insisted on hugging the white lily she bought.

Mu Qingqiu picked a lot of topics that Mu Zhenjun might be interested in chatting.I'm always afraid of sudden silence when I'm with people I don't know well.

Finally walking to the cemetery, Mu Qingqiu felt that the environment here was really good.

Mu Qingqiu was always curious why Mu Zhenjun was holding two bunches of flowers, until she saw that she put one bunch in front of Yuanchen's mother's tombstone, and the other in front of "Jin Yueming"'s tomb.

Jin Yueming still has a bouquet of white freesia, and I don't know who came here.

"Who is this?" Mu Qingqiu asked the system.

"Yuanchen's cousin." Yu explained, "I told you before. Yuanchen's mother had a difficult time, and he helped her during that time. He was also the one who protected Yuanshen's mother on the day of the car accident. to the hospital rather than die on the spot."

"I remember that Yuanchen's mother and Bai Yangyue met because of their cousin who stayed in the United States? Could it be him?"

"Yes." Yu said.

"My surname is also Jin..." Mu Qingqiu was thoughtful.

Mu Zhenjun squatted in front of the tombstone and said a lot. She smiled. If it weren't for the tears in the corners of her eyes, she would have thought she was very happy.

Mu Qingqiu was watching from the sidelines, and he used to chatter with his parents during the Chinese New Year break.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Zhenjun seemed to have finished speaking, and when she stood up, she suddenly lost her footing.

Mu Qingqiu hurriedly helped him up.

"I've taken care of me..." Mu Zhenjun sneered, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were very obvious, "Do you want to talk to her?"

Mu Qingqiu nodded.

Seeing Mu Zhenjun standing in the distance, Mu Qingqiu didn't know what to say.

The reason why he nodded just now was because if he didn't say anything, he didn't know whether Mu Zhenjun would have doubts.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Mu Qingqiu saw that Mu Lixun's monument was spotless, and finally asked silently in his heart: "If it can be conveyed, I hope you don't blame Mu Qingqiu. He has pain that he can't bear. I hope you don't." Angry at me because I was forced to come here."

After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands together, Mu Qingqiu bowed briefly, and got up to say goodbye.

After eating outside at noon, Mu Qingqiu sent Mu Zhenjun home.Mu Xun went to university in other places, and it was said that he would return home after three days of winter vacation.

When he returned to the apartment, Mu Qingqiu saw that there were still four hours before the appointment time.

Fortunately, I went to the study and found a novel with nearly 25 words to read.

Mu Qingqiu found that the original body was very similar to the books he was interested in, and there were many books he wanted to read but had no time to read.

After setting the alarm clock for going out, Mu Qingqiu cut some fruit, inserted a toothpick, and half-lyed on the sofa to watch and eat.

When I turned to the last page, a thin folded paper slid down.

Mu Qingqiu habitually opened it to look at it, but he was stunned by the beginning of his eyes.

"Ding ding ding..."

The alarm clock rang, reminding Mu Qingqiu that it was time to go out.

Mu Qingqiu regained his senses and put the paper back, thinking that he would take a closer look when he came back, so he packed up and went out.

Located near the West First Ring Road, Zheng Ding is a quaint Cantonese restaurant.

When Meng Zijun booked a private room, Mu Qingqiu was shocked when he saw the address information.

Zheng Ding has an unwritten rule that you can only book a private room if you spend more than 1000 yuan.

For 1000 yuan, how much will two people order?

Although he has been a rich second generation for more than a year, Mu Qingqiu still maintains the consumption concept he developed when he was a child when it comes to food and clothing, except that computers and tablets are more expensive.

However, Mu Qingqiu felt relieved when he thought that Meng Zijun had reserved the revolving restaurant last time.

Although Mu Qingqiu was a quarter of an hour earlier, Meng Zijun had already arrived.

The moment the private room was pushed away, Mu Qingqiu was startled by the decoration atmosphere inside.

The bright red roses filled the whole room, which was a bit out of place with the mahogany dining table.The lighting is also different from bright incandescent lamps, it has a somewhat yellowish hue, and the atmosphere is somewhat ambiguous.The dishes on the table are exquisite and rich, with delicate carvings of vegetables on each plate.

This situation made Mu Qingqiu suddenly have the idea of ​​shrinking back. With rich experience in film and television, he intuitively thought that this was not a simple celebration.

"It's so early? Take a seat." Meng Zijun smiled and pulled Mu Qingqiu's seat away.

Mu Qingqiu glanced at his seat, and smiled politely back at him.

The author has something to say: Kavinka from afternoon to evening. . .

Make up 2 first, and the remaining 4 is expected to be updated tomorrow afternoon.The excessive chapter is a bit difficult, let me brew it up. . .

I'm very sorry, I will update 7 tomorrow

I wish everyone good dreams~