bullets and roses

Chapter 115 Do You Think I'm Stupid?

Luo Muxiao carefully packaged the paintings he sold online.

At first, he thought of sending it directly by express delivery, but he was afraid that there would be some mistakes on the way that would ruin the painting, so after much deliberation, he decided to deliver it himself.So I asked the other party on Weibo when I could send the painting.

The fan seemed to be online all the time, and he replied immediately after asking the question: "Just send it to the address."

Luo Muxiao: "But I'm worried that the painting will be damaged by mail."

He thought for a while and added: "It's okay, I'm usually free, and I have time to send a painting. Besides, you didn't bargain for such a high price, thank you for your support." .”

There was no reply for a long time.

Luo Muxiao was ready to mail it in the end. After lunch, he clicked on Weibo and found that the other party had replied.

".":good.

Then attached a long list of addresses.

Luo Muxiao frowned and looked at the familiar address - what a coincidence?

The address is actually the building where Gu Zhubai works.

Luo Muxiao didn't think much about it, he tidied up and went out with the picture frame in his arms. Zou Feifei watched him go out and couldn't help shaking his head: "You will have more fans in the future, maybe you have to personally To deliver?"

"We'll talk about the future," Luo Muxiao said, "I'm ready to take care of the few that are left."

Last night, he also sold another painting, which seemed to be a female fan, and he promised to send it over this evening.

"Okay." Zou Feifei waved his hand, "I wish you all the best."

This was the first time Luo Muxiao drove the car that Gong Yuyang gave him.

Although he got a driver's license, he had very little time to drive, so he only dared to stay within about forty yards, and he was scolded a lot along the way before he finally arrived at his destination.

Luo Muxiao took out his mobile phone and called the other party - it was the address that the fan on Weibo specially attached to the address.

After seven or eight rings, the other party picked up, and it turned out to be another girl: "Hi, who are you looking for?"

"Hi," Luo Muxiao greeted quickly, "I'm here to deliver paintings."

"Oh." The other party responded after a while, and said, "You're already here? Then you wait for me downstairs, and I'll be down in about five minutes."

The attitude seems a little cold.

Luo Muxiao comforted himself, maybe what the other party likes is only painting, what he loves is only his talent.

Luo Muxiao turned off the engine and got out of the car, leaned against the side of the car with the painting in his arms, and looked up involuntarily—the 23rd floor was Gu Zhubai's office, the sun was very strong today, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were shrouded in light reflection, so he couldn't see clearly , he could only vaguely determine which location was Gu Zhubai's location.

He looked at it for a while, realized that he was being mean again, and quickly looked away—but just as he looked down, he found a familiar figure walking out at the exit of the building not far away.

The eyes of the two met unexpectedly.

Luo Muxiao subconsciously wanted to get back in the car, but in this way, it seemed that he was too much a deserter——

He hesitated for a moment, and the pace he had just stepped back half a step still stopped.

Gu Zhubai saw him, said something to the person next to him, and walked over with strides.

Luo Muxiao was a little stunned for a moment.

During the three or four years of staying with Gu Zhubai, he has been sitting - even though he tried hard to stand up, but failed again and again.

He is actually a very proud person from the bottom of his heart, so he has always been unwilling to accept the fact that his legs are disabled. Luo Muxiao spent those days with him.

When he knew that Gu Zhubai might stand up, he was even happier than Gu Zhubai himself.

At that time, he had already thought that when Gu Zhubai got well, the two of them could go to many places together.

It's a pity, if Gu Zhubai really stands up - but they are no longer together.

He looked the same as before the fire, and he was still the most dazzling existence in the crowd. No matter who it was, if he glanced over casually, the first person he saw was definitely him.

Just like when he fell in love with him.

Just because he accidentally saw him in the crowd, he has been willing to follow his ass so cheaply for so many years.

In fact, think about it seriously, what is good about Gu Zhubai?

He is rather sloppy and seldom smooth, which is very similar to him-but this is a shortcoming.

Thinking about it again, Gu Zhubai's only advantage is probably that if he likes someone, he is willing to give his all for the other person.It's just a pity that he is not the person he likes.

So even the advantages have become disadvantages.

When Luo Muxiao lost his mind, Gu Zhubai had already walked in front of him.

"Are you here?" Gu Zhubai looked down at him slightly, "Waiting for someone?"

"En." Luo Muxiao nodded, "Waiting for a customer."

"Do you want to sit down?" Gu Zhubai invited him.

"No need." Luo Muxiao quickly shook his head and refused, "I think you still have something to do, so I won't bother you. I'll just wait here, she should be coming down soon."

"...Oh." Gu Zhubai nodded thoughtfully, "Go and sit inside." He looked back and signaled Luo Muxiao to go in and wait.

"You don't have to worry about me." Luo Muxiao shook his head and said, "Instead of worrying about whether I can get in or not, why don't we both find a time to get the divorce certificate, and we haven't done it yet, it's a little bad."

Gu Zhubai frowned slightly: "Do we have to talk about this?"

Now that Luo Muxiao looks at Gu Zhubai, he won't feel angry anymore - because he is not angry at all.

It is not true that he has let go, but at least he is not attached.

In this world, without attachment, there is no need to continue many things.

Luo Muxiao said calmly: "It will be done one day. After all, we all have different lives, and it's not good to be bound by such a small certificate. It's not convenient for you to find your next partner, and I also inconvenient……"

"Luo Luo," Gu Zhubai interrupted him, "Do you already have the idea of ​​marrying Gong Yuyang?"

Luo Muxiao froze for a moment: "Why do you think so?"

"Then why are you in a hurry?" Gu Zhubai's eyes revealed a trace of irritability, but he was quickly suppressed, "Since you're not getting married, why are you so anxious to divorce me?"

"These two things are not necessarily related at all..." Luo Muxiao sighed, "Even if I don't get married, I don't necessarily have to have such a certificate with you. Besides, I'm already planning to have a trial with Gong Yuyang." Try it, I'm not divorced yet, isn't that good?"

"Try it?" Gu Zhubai's eyes trembled slightly, and the expression on his face was a little unbearable. He pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time.

From afar, Luo Muxiao saw a girl coming out of the door, walking in his direction, and even said hello to him, and raised her foot to go over.

Gu Zhubai grabbed his wrist and said, "Can't...don't try?"

Luo Muxiao was relieved for a moment, first he felt that he had heard it wrong, then he thought it was funny, he paused and said: "Gu Zhubai, do you think I'm stupid?"

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