Pillow people and dignitaries

The green light on the street turned red, and pedestrians stopped.

The car restarted, and Mu Zeqiao lowered his eyes, his slender and thick eyelashes trembling slightly. After a long time, he carefully raised his eyes, glanced at Fu Junchi who was driving, and quickly looked away.

Fu Junchi was right.

He once again trapped himself in an endless loop.

His confusion stems from his current extreme lack of self-confidence. His worries stem from all the things he has experienced. He is afraid that if he makes a wrong step, he will spend the rest of his life like the last life. He moves forward cautiously, but forgets There are many people around me.

Mu Zeqiao's eyes gradually cleared up: "Brother Fu, if it were you, what would you do?"

"Take a look at the people and things around you that can be used, and then determine the direction of the next step."

Fu Junchi's meaning has been clearly expressed, if Mu Zeqiao needs help, he can help, even if he is simply using him, he doesn't mind at all.

Mu Zeqiao's life shouldn't be like this.

"Brother Fu...can you help me?" Mu Zeqiao asked suddenly.

Fu Junchi looked straight ahead at the road ahead, and spoke at a gentle pace, "Song Simin studied law at university, and he has opened a law firm in the past two years. The winning rate of all cases handled by him is 90.00%, but you need to provide evidence..."

Mu Zeqiao suddenly laughed, interrupting Fu Junchi, "Brother Fu..."

Fu Junchi glanced at him without knowing why.

The late glow of the sunset shone into the car and fell on Mu Zeqiao's clean face and high bridge of nose. The corners of his mouth were raised up rarely, and the confidence on his face seemed to return in an instant.

"How is Song Simin now?"

Mu Zeqiao didn't continue the topic, not because he didn't want to mention Cheng Lu, but because he didn't need to mention Cheng Lu anymore.

In any case, he must divorce Lu Cheng quickly.He will no longer listen to Lu Cheng's nonsense words, and will no longer vent his anger like in his previous life without any real action.

"It's almost the same as before. I heard from Yao Bin that he was entangled by a defendant's lawyer." Fu Junchi paused, "When will we go out and get together?"

"It's fine this weekend, are they still in Yuncheng?"

"Yao Bin developed industries in Shaozhou a few years ago, and recently came to Yuncheng to find someone. Ning Zhong returned from studying abroad three months ago, Zhong Yuxing just got engaged a month ago, and Song Simin resolved a difficult civil dispute more than ten days ago. case, and no other cases have been accepted for the time being.”

Mu Zeqiao turned his head to look at Fu Junchi, put his elbow on the car window, and supported his chin with the back of his left hand, "Zhong Yuxing is about to get engaged, I haven't seen them for a long time."

Yao Bin, Zhong Yuxing, Ning Zhong, and Song Simin are all Fu Junchi's brothers, and Mu Zeqiao met them through Fu Junchi.

Among these people, Mu Zeqiao is the youngest and the first among them to chase his dream, but now he is the most unsatisfactory one among them.

In his previous life, Mu Zeqiao did not come to Yuncheng, did not participate in the casting of "Time 2", and did not reunite with Fu Junchi.

The trajectory of life is slowly shifting, heading towards Mu Zeqiao's unknown direction.

"Fu...Ah..." Mu Zeqiao sneezed suddenly, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and continued: "Brother Fu, why don't you just go back to the hotel? I'm here to cook, and I still have extra time. We can still play against each other."

In his previous life, after discovering Lu Cheng cheated on him, he was used to living alone. He took care of the family affairs by himself. Occasionally Lu Cheng would come back, but there was no unnecessary communication between them, because every time Lu Cheng pretended to be affectionate, Mu Zeqiao would mercilessly unmask his mask and then sarcastically say a few more words.

The car drove into the underground garage of the hotel, and Mu Zeqiao opened the door to get out of the car. Fu Junchi got out through the other side. He turned his head to look at Mu Zeqiao, and couldn't help but ordered: "Zip up the jacket."

"it is good!"

Mu Zeqiao zipped up the zipper of his clothes with a "shua", followed Fu Junchi, and got on the elevator together.

The hotel booked by the crew is apartment-style, with all kinds of furniture in it.Mu Zeqiao is used to cooking by himself, so he went to the supermarket yesterday afternoon to buy enough vegetables for him to eat for several days.

Mu Zeqiao cooked the dinner, and Fu Junchi wanted to cook some dishes for him, but he refused decisively.

Fu Junchi accompanied him to practice and sent him back to the hotel. He had to thank him no matter what. If he went out to eat, Fu Junchi would find a place and then habitually pay the bill by himself.

Mu Zeqiao still knew Fu Junchi a little bit.

Although Fu Junchi was reticent, he was always extraordinarily fast in his actions.

Fu Junchi's university and Mu Zeqiao's middle school were on the same road. At that time, Fu Junchi often went to pick up Mu Zeqiao in the name of "dropping in".

He remembered that at that time, he still took it for granted, had an arrogant and rebellious personality, and every time Fu Junchi went to pick him up, he would ask Fu Junchi to take him for a stroll outside before sneaking into Mu's house through the back door.

Although the Mu family's family style is strict, it is especially lenient towards Mu Zeqiao.When he was a child, Mu's father asked Mu Zeqiao to learn Taekwondo, but he fell in love with the piano, and later became obsessed with drawing.Once Mu Zeqiao locked himself in his room for three days, but he just wanted to paint a scene of the rising sun, which made Father Mu very angry.

When Mu Zeqiao was cooking in the kitchen, he thought of many things from his childhood, and was a little embarrassed for a moment. At that time, Fu Junchi let his temper go too much, and he was even better than his own brother.

If Fu Junchi was replaced by Mu Yifeng in some matters, Mu Yifeng would probably beat him up without saying a word.

When Mu Zeqiao was cooking, Fu Junchi had been reading the script for him, and he would mark the key points on it, so that people could see at a glance.

After they had dinner, they began to play against each other.

When Mu Zeqiao opened the script, his eyes lit up, and the marked places were almost all places he knew little about.

"Brother Fu, your ability to interpret scripts is so good!"

Fu Junchi rubbed his hair, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Practice hard."

It was warmer in the hotel than outside. Mu Zeqiao was reclining on the sofa wearing short sleeves and memorizing the script, while Fu Junchi was beside him giving him instructions.

Fu Junchi pointed to a passage in the script, and was about to explain it to Mu Zeqiao, when his arm accidentally touched the skin on Mu Zeqiao's arm, his expression suddenly became serious, he took out the script that Mu Zeqiao was holding, put it on the sofa, He touched Mu Zeqiao's forehead with the back of his hand.

"Your body and forehead are a little hot."

It is now spring, and Mu Zeqiao has been drenched in the rain for most of the day, and he may catch a cold if he is not careful.

He closed his eyes and shook his head. He didn't feel dizzy. He felt it with his hand against his forehead while muttering softly, "The temperature seems to be normal..."

Mu Zeqiao touched Fu Junchi's forehead, "It seems that yours is cooler, but I don't feel dizzy or uncomfortable, so I should be fine."

Mu Zeqiao's collar was loose, and when he turned his side slightly just now, the delicate collarbone appeared in Fu Junchi's sight, and the gentle touch of his palm was still attached to Fu Junchi's forehead. The raised Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly as Muzeqiao spoke.

"I'll get a thermometer and measure it for you."