bullets and roses

The next morning, the back of Luo Muxiao's head still hurt a little.

He didn't dare to sleep on his back all night, and he would wake up with pain on his lower body when he was a little more sound asleep, so he didn't sleep very well.

After yawning and washing, it was time to open the door. He first arranged all the messy places in the house, and then he pulled up the rolling shutter door, yawned and hung up the wind chime, and pushed the glass door open. In an instant, it was discovered that there was a plastic bag on the ground outside.

It's bulging inside.

Luo Muxiao looked around, because it was still early, so there were no people on the street at all.

Who put it?Luo Muxiao hesitated for a moment, picked up the plastic bag, and found that there were a lot of medicines in it, all of which were used to remove blood stasis and activate blood... It seemed that they were specially bought for him.

After thinking about it, Luo Muxiao felt that it was very likely that it was Gong Yuyang.

Who else but him?

He sighed, but still carried the plastic bag in and put it in the house.

After a while, Zou Feifei also came to work. She had a blind date today, so she was dressed nicely. When she came in, she directly handed the things in her hand to Luo Muxiao.

"What's this?"

Zou Feifei rolled his eyes and said, "The medicine I bought for you, you can't just leave the bag on the back of your head like this?"

"Oh." Luo Muxiao didn't think too much about it, but felt that he didn't look so bad now, at least he still had two true friends.

Although one of them... had other ideas about him.

Luo Muxiao first smeared the back of his head with the medicine that was in the pile of things at the door. After the application, it felt cool and comfortable. At noon, more than half of his bag disappeared.

Zou Feifei gave him a look and said, "It doesn't look like a big problem."

"Thank you." Luo Muxiao thanked, "Thanks to the medicine you brought me. Let me treat you to dinner at noon."

Zou Feifei coughed a little guilty, and suddenly sat down on the table and asked him: "You and Gong Yuyang...are there any conflicts?"

Luo Muxiao was slightly taken aback: "What kind of conflict can we two have?"

"Ahem..." Zou Feifei hesitated to speak, "Forget it, it's nothing... Let's go eat noodles at noon."

The more Luo Muxiao looked at her, the more strange he felt, but he couldn't tell what was strange, so he didn't ask any more questions.

As a result, when he went to eat noodles, Luo Muxiao discovered why Zou Feifei behaved like that.

From the moment they left the studio, a man in a black hoodie, trousers, hat and sunglasses followed them all the way, sneaky and looking uneasy.

But Luo Muxiao recognized who it was with just one glance.

Not long after the two sat down in the noodle shop, he also sneaked in and sat down, sitting in the seat farthest from them both, looking as if he wanted to disappear here—but unfortunately, Luo Muxiao Not a blind man.

The two of them played together since childhood, how could Luo Muxiao fail to recognize him.

"I want a bowl of beef noodles." The moment Zou Feifei raised his head, he found that Luo Muxiao was concentrating on looking somewhere behind him, and followed his line of sight, the expression on his face froze, "... "

Luo Muxiao calmly withdrew his gaze: "He asked to come here on his own initiative?"

Zou Feifei was a little embarrassed: "Yeah. He didn't dare to show up because you two had a fight..."

Luo Muxiao rolled his eyes helplessly, and said, "You call him over, I don't know how to pretend."

Zou Feifei smiled and went to call someone.

Luo Muxiao observed that Gong Yuyang's expression froze at first, and then his face showed excitement, he got up and rushed here without saying a word, and hesitated when he got to the table, hesitantly like a little girl: "... Xiao Xiao."

"Sit down," Luo Muxiao said, "What are you doing in a daze?"

Gong Yuyang quickly moved a bench and sat down, "I thought I hid it well."

"I found out just after I went out." Luo Muxiao said, "I know your figure even when it turns into ashes."

Gong Yuyang was a little embarrassed.

Luo Muxiao asked him: "What do you think of you?"

Gong Yuyang didn't speak.

"Did you bring the medicine?"

As soon as Luo Muxiao finished asking this sentence, Zou Feifei gave him a wink, with an expression of "it seems that he discovered it".

Gong Yuyang was also a little depressed: "Why didn't I think you were so smart before?"

Luo Muxiao sighed: "Do you think I'm so stupid? How can I not see such an obvious thing?"

"Okay. Does the medicine work?"

"Very good, thank you." Luo Muxiao sighed, "Didn't I let you go yesterday, why did you come back again?"

Gong Yuyang said: "I didn't want to come back...the main reason is that I forgot to take something, but when I came back, I saw you lying on the ground, and I found you fainted when I got closer, so I quickly brought you back."

Luo Muxiao froze for a moment: "Am I lying there alone?"

"Yes." Gong Yuyang nodded, "I didn't see anyone else."

Luo Muxiao thought to himself, that's a bit strange... Could it be that this kidnapper is quite humane, and he just left after beating him up?

"Don't think about that," Zou Feifei interrupted Luo Muxiao's thoughts, "the noodles are getting lumpy, you both eat them quickly. Brother Mu Xiao, there is an art exhibition in the afternoon, the boss asked us both to study , the store will be closed this afternoon."

Luo Muxiao nodded thoughtfully: "Okay."

"Then I..." Gong Yuyang stared at Luo Muxiao with star eyes, "Can I go?"

Zou Feifei said, "We only have two tickets."

"Don't worry!" Gong Yuyang assured, patted his chest, "I'll solve the ticket issue myself, and I can also charter a car to pick you up and drop it off. I won't let the two of you worry about it at all."

Luo Muxiao sighed: "You have grown legs, I don't care where you are going."

Zou Feifei tapped his chopsticks and said, "Brother Mu Xiao is acquiescing, Gong Yuyang, why don't you hurry up and thank the Lord for your kindness."

Gong Yuyang really compared the movements of his hands, knelt on the table with his middle finger bent, and said, "Thank you, Lord Long En."

Luo Muxiao finally couldn't help laughing, he looked at the two of them helplessly: "Stop being poor soon."

"No matter how poor you are, you can't help it, right?" Zou Feifei urged.

Luo Muxiao: "..."

Gong Yuyang finally let go of the heart that had been hanging all this time, no matter what, at least Luo Muxiao was willing to let him follow.

However, even if Luo Muxiao doesn't want to, it won't help - just like what he said, after all, Gong Yuyang's legs grow on him, he has no control over where he is going, and he has no right to control.

Instead of letting him follow in a sneaky way, it's better to follow in an open and honest manner.

Although the relationship between the two is still a bit weird, but there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, Luo Muxiao is still willing to believe that everything will be resolved.