bullets and roses

Zou Feifei came over in the afternoon the next day.

Luo Muxiao was sitting in the corner dozing off, when he heard the sound of the wind chime, he opened his eyes and stood up.

Zou Feifei put the bag away, and said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? I'm not the boss. I won't say anything if I catch you fishing."

Luo Muxiao let go of that effort again, and leaned back again, seeing that Zou Feifei not only put on makeup, but also sprayed perfume on his body, his curiosity arose: "Are you on a date?"

"Yeah." Zou Feifei pulled his face down, "My aunt insisted on contacting me with some blind dates, but she couldn't even refuse, so I had no choice but to go to the appointment."

Luo Muxiao laughed a couple of times, feeling that Zou Feifei's ordinary little troubles in life can be regarded as a kind of happiness.

"Oh, that's right—" Zou Feifei rolled up his sleeves and said, "When I first came here, I saw a car outside our shop that I had never seen before. It stopped for a long time, and then someone came down and gave me a bunch of things , said to give it to you, do you know it?"

"What car?"

"Land Rover." Zou Feifei said, "It looks quite low-key."

Gu Zhubai's face flashed in Luo Muxiao's mind - he remembered that Gu Zhubai owned a Land Rover, but because it was too low-key, he drove it for relatively little time.

After hesitating for a while, Luo Muxiao walked towards the door, Zou Feifei followed behind him and asked, "Do you know him?"

"I'll take a look."

As a result, he pushed open the door and looked in the direction Zou Feifei was pointing at. There were no Land Rover parked there, and there was no one there.

Luo Muxiao had no choice but to ask: "What can you give me?"

Zou Feifei ran to take out a small file folder from his bag and handed it to Luo Muxiao: "I think that person is quite tall and strong, wearing a black suit, you don't like this type, do you?"

Luo Muxiao thought silently that it should be the bodyguard.

He opened the folder and was slightly taken aback when he saw the contents inside.

"Who gave you a bank card for no apparent reason?" Zou Feifei took a few out of curiosity, "Hey—here's another ID card. Your ID card? That's weird."

The expression on Luo Muxiao's face faded, and he stuffed all the cards back into the folder.

Zou Feifei asked him: "Don't want it for nothing, are you going to throw it away?"

"Who said I was going to throw it away?" Luo Muxiao said, "These things were originally mine."

"Oh." Zou Feifei glanced at his expression, realized that Luo Muxiao might not want to say more about this matter, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Luo Muxiao put away his ID card and bank card, stayed in the studio for a while, and went to find a cash machine nearby to check the balance of the card. It was really his previous bank cards. , the money in it was neither too much nor too little, Gu Zhubai just sent something over.

He couldn't figure out more and more what kind of tricks Gu Zhubai was playing - he knew he was here and came here all the time, but he didn't see each other.Could it be that he really came here to be a good person?Does he seem like a nice guy?

Luo Muxiao was inexplicably agitated.

He withdrew some money, and there was still some left in the card, life was finally not stretched, and Luo Muxiao felt a little relieved.

After a long period of time, Gu Zhubai completely disappeared from his life.

Totally.

Occasionally he would see each other on TV, but it felt like something from a previous life, too far away from him.

As for Gong Yuyang, he only came here once in a while, probably because he was tired of dealing with his blind date and marriage, and he didn't have many chances to come to Luo Muxiao.

In mid-April, Luo Muxiao finally met the owner of the studio where he worked.

The other party was wearing a leather jacket and his hair was left to his shoulders. He looked like a wandering singer, but he also had the temperament of an artist.When he came in, he saw Luo Muxiao stunned for a moment, and said: "Hey, are you here?"

Luo Muxiao was not familiar with this person, he felt embarrassed when he heard this, and said: "I'm sorry boss, I'm late for a while."

"It's okay." The boss waved his hand and said, "Someone said hello to me, you're fine even if you're a year late."

This job was originally introduced by Gong Yuyang, and when Luo Muxiao heard this, he naturally credited Gong Yuyang with the credit: "Is it Gong Yuyang? I'm really bothering you."

The boss was stunned for a moment, and then showed a very inexplicable smile, but he didn't say much, just said: "Haven't you had dinner yet? Let's go, Feifei and... and Mu Xiao, you two clean up , I invite you two to dinner."

Luo Muxiao went to eat with him, and within two or three minutes of sitting down, Gong Yuyang came in a hurry not far away. He was still wearing a suit, and he obviously rushed over just after finishing business.

He sat down, glanced around at the people on the table, and said, "Xiao Xiao, you probably haven't met Old Xu yet, this—Xu Zheng, my friend. Xiao Xiao, I mentioned it to you."

Xu Zheng showed a meaningful smile: "I've heard about it a long time ago, and I've heard about it for a long time."

"Come on, why do you go out and use four-character idioms when you come back? Do you really think you have gained knowledge and culture?"

Seeing the close relationship between Gong Yuyang and Xu Zheng, and his presence was natural, Luo Muxiao was completely relieved, it seemed that he was really Gong Yuyang's greeting here, thanks to the fact that he saw Xu Zheng's expression before. Suspect……

Sure enough, he thought too much.

This meal was extremely relaxing, Luo Muxiao hadn't had such a relaxing meal for a long time.

Abandoning all distracting thoughts, thinking about nothing, simply enjoying the happiness brought by the delicious food, Luo Muxiao has always had a bad appetite during this time, so he barely ate a little more tonight.

However, because the food is hot pot, the consequences are also very serious.

Luo Muxiao flinched.

In the afternoon, Luo Muxiao started running to the bathroom frantically, one after another, and finally he didn't dare to sit next to the bench. Zou Feifei felt funny and worried at the same time: "Why don't you go to the hospital to have a look? I'll see you In this situation, if you pull it down, you will become dehydrated."

"It's okay, can I just drink more water?"

"Oh, that's not possible." Zou Feifei made up his mind, picked up his bag and grabbed Luo Muxiao's arm and pulled it up, "Go, my sister will take you to the hospital. There just happens to be a hospital nearby."

Luo Muxiao really didn't have the strength to resist, so he had to follow Zou Feifei's advice and go out with her.

As soon as he went out, Zou Feifei stopped: "Hey, look over there - the Land Rover I was talking about that day."

Luo Muxiao's body was firm, and he turned his head a little stiffly to look over - the first thing he saw was the license plate number.

But, it wasn't Gu Zhubai's car.

"you recognize?"

Luo Muxiao shook his head seriously and said, "I don't know."

That is not Gu Zhubai's car.

The author says:

The long road to chasing his wife