camouflage amnesia

"Has Mr. Ran been waiting for a long time?"

In order to be able to wear long johns inside, He Mu deliberately chose a long dress, and he needed to hold the hem of the skirt with his hands when walking, so that it could not be lifted too high.

The small black coat is draped over the shoulders, and the shoulders must be kept from slipping at all times.

Outsiders looked glamorous and charming, but in fact, every muscle of her had to exert strength to maintain her current demeanor.

"I've just arrived too." Ran Mingjun sized up the person in front of him. Looking up close, it was so much more beautiful than a shadow far away that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Not only that face, but also the delicate ankles under a pair of red strappy high heels, are also carefully kneaded by the hands of God.

He Mu bent his lips, "Then let's go in."

Ran Mingjun returned to his senses, nodded with a smile.

The other people who came in together, no matter if they were male or female, one of them was holding the other's hand. Ran Mingjun was older, so he waited for He Mu to hold her arm.

But He Mu pulled up the skirt with both hands and walked towards the concert hall.

Ran Mingjun: "..."

"Please enter from this side for odd numbers, please enter from this side for even numbers, and please go upstairs from the 2nd floor audience..."

Their tickets are the middle seats in the first row of the super VIP on the first floor, the best position.

After taking his seat, He Mu said in a low voice, "Boss Ran is quite embarrassing."

It should be difficult to get such a seat through the ticket purchase channel. She guessed that the ticket was either given by the organizer or Shu Lang's team.

"Shu Lang's manager and I have been old friends for many years." Ran Mingjun replied with a smile.

"Smoking is strictly prohibited in the venue, food and drink are strictly prohibited, and professional camera equipment is strictly prohibited. When watching the performance, please do not use flashlights. Thank you for your cooperation and wish you a pleasant night..."

The speaker in the theater plays the audience notice.

At the same time, the lights gradually dimmed, and He Mu stopped talking to Ran Mingjun.

Fortunately, she didn't ask Mr. Ran if he could give her both tickets, otherwise, not only would Mr. Ran be very painful to give up his love, but it would be difficult for her to pay back the favor.

Anyway, Mu Qingran might feel bored with that stinky wood, and fell asleep like in a movie theater.

During the three-hour concert, He Mu's eyes were focused on the stage, and he occasionally moved his neck, but his eyes didn't look away for a moment.

Ran Mingjun looked sideways at the people next to him several times, but only saw a hazy and beautiful side face.

The more she got in touch with Mr. Xiaohe, the more she felt that he was a diamond mine full of surprises, always full of enthusiasm at work, and dazzling in private.

You Qi grew up in a wealthy family like the He family, but he is not at all squeamish, and treats everyone with humility and courtesy.

In just a few weeks, she was somewhat attracted.

If the relationship can be further improved on the basis of business cooperation, it will definitely add a lot of color to life.

But Mr. Xiaohe doesn't seem to be as approachable as he appears on the surface, and his sense of proportion with people is just right. I'm afraid you have to be patient and talk about work first.

……

"Thank you for Mr. Ran's invitation today, which gave me the opportunity to appreciate such a wonderful event." He Mu smiled politely, "I didn't expect Teacher Lin Xia to appear today, and I haven't heard the piano and violin ensemble of the two teachers for a long time. , I will probably be so excited that I won’t be able to sleep tonight.”

"It seems that I didn't intend to plant a willow, but I got an unexpected harvest." Ran Mingjun's lips maintained an appropriate arc, "Next time I get a ticket from Teacher Shu Lang, I will definitely be the first to invite Mr. He."

"Mr. Ran doesn't need to worry so much. How can there be so many opportunities to sneak in?" He Mu half-joked and didn't respond positively, but it was still a tactful rejection of Ran Mingjun's next invitation. She would rather come to the concert by herself Take it easy.

With social tasks, it is always impossible to devote yourself wholeheartedly.

"Good night, have a good dream." Ran Mingjun put his hands behind his back, the distance was just right so that no one would be offended.

As long as she doesn't make it clear, there will still be a lot of room for the two of them to get along in the future. There is no rush for such a thing.

"Goodbye Mr. Ran." He Mu nodded goodbye.

Mu Qingran was wearing black long-sleeved home clothes, holding a vacuum cleaner, and vacuumed every corner of the room.

Most of the time, she will find a housekeeper to come to the house for cleaning.

But today, there is nowhere to vent, and I can only do housework to divert my attention.

Ran Mingjun's circle of friends seemed to hit Thor's hammer on her heart.

With just a distant figure, she can imagine how beautiful the child will be tonight.

Bright red, such a flamboyant color, matched He Mu's body, and it was not tacky at all.

Like a flirtatious red rose, it makes people's hearts flutter.

As for her, she can only be so angry at home that her teeth itch.

The sound of the vacuum cleaner was loud, and Mu Qingran didn't notice the noise coming from the door.

When He Mu opened the door and entered the house, the first thing he did was to take off his shoes.

Even if he took the car when he went out, with his feet nestled in such high-heeled shoes, he was still tortured.

If it weren't for the Band-Aids on the toes and heels, it would be a bloody mess.

It's really hard for women to be beautiful.

Putting on slippers, I finally felt alive.

He Mu straightened up, and hung the little black suit and the small platinum handbag on the wall.

The house is rumbling, cleaning at night?

She walked through the entrance and saw Mu Qingran with a face of ice, struggling with a few strands of hair under the legs of the stool.

He Mu walked over, bent down, and gently lifted the chair.

A few strands of hair smoothly entered the belly of the vacuum cleaner.

Mu Qingran's gaze was no longer on the dirty things, but was firmly caught by the spring scenery in front of He Mu.

Low V neckline, when you bend over, you can see everything at a glance.

"You can't touch your golden hand?" He Mu couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Mu Qingran looked away, "It's quite early to be back." What he said was ironic.

It is already 11 o'clock in the evening.

"I just came back too early. I really should have come back later, so as not to waste my tongue arguing with you." He Mu choked, then turned and walked to the bedroom.

The dress on her body was chosen temporarily in the afternoon, and it has not been changed. Her chest is a little tight, and she urgently needs to be liberated.

Mu Qingran watched the red figure get farther and farther away, and bit her lower lip lightly.

She couldn't help but see the image of He Mu wearing this dress, holding Ran Mingjun's arm, in pairs, cuddling each other.

in the bedroom.

He Mu put his hands behind his back and grabbed the zipper button, but it got stuck before he pulled it all the way.

It is easy to be so embarrassing when one person takes off the dress.

If you continue to entangle yourself with the zipper, you may be exhausted if you don't take off your clothes all night.

She hesitated for half a minute, and then shouted, "Miss Roommate, please come in."

The noise of the vacuum cleaner did not block He Mu's voice, and reached Mu Qingran's ears.

The unfamiliar address made her frown slightly.

Miss Roommate?

After going to a concert with Mr. Ran, did you start to have sex with her?

Mu Qingran hung the vacuum cleaner on the wall and walked into the master bedroom.

"What's the matter?" The voice was not enthusiastic, and there was even a feeling that the other party owed money.

He Mu tried his best to say in a gentle tone: "Please help me zip up."

As long as there are many dogs in the house, she will not ask Mu Qingran for help.

Mu Qingran walked over and put her hand on the zipper without saying a word.

The fabric got a little bit caught in the zipper and the removal process was not that smooth.

He Mu felt a cool thing brushing across his back from time to time, it should be Mu Qingran's fingertips.

very itchy.

Mu Qingran didn't deliberately delay the time, but it still took 5 minutes to completely untie it.

"Can you do it! Isn't the hand typing the code a coincidence?" He Mu complained casually.

"Coincidentally, you know?" Mu Qingran asked back.

He Mu: "..." Of course I don't know!

Unzipping the zipper, Mu Qingran didn't move.

He Mu didn't move either, and turned his back and said, "Go out."

Mu Qingran said: "I'm doing you a favor, should I say thank you?"

He Mu turned around and smiled: "Thank you, kind roommate."

Mu Qingran still stood still.

He Mu and the person in front of him looked at each other for a while, "Thank you, thank you, what else do you want?"

"I can continue to help you." Mu Qingran said.

He Mu thought about this sentence for a while, and the smile on his face disappeared: "Are you playing hooligan with me?"

"You dressed very carefully today." Mu Qingran suddenly changed the subject.

When I met her, why didn't I dress up like this before.

After the two reunited, the occasions where they met basically did not go out of the scope of work, and the rare few meals were commonplace.

Living together, you don't even need to adapt to the process, you can face each other without makeup.

Mu Qingran also knew that her current thoughts were irrational, but she couldn't control it.

He Mu: "Are you going out or not?"

Mu Qingran: "What if not?"

He Mu took off the dress directly, and changed into home clothes as if there was no one else around.

Mu Qingran's eyes straightened.

After changing his clothes, He Mu walked up to Mu Qingran: "Anyway, they are all female roommates, so I have nothing to be embarrassed about. Now that I've seen enough, can I go out?"

Mu Qingran didn't have time to think, her body was faster than her mind, she grabbed He Mu's wrist, moved forward a few steps, and forced him to the bedside.

"Just take a look, don't forget our tenant agreement." He Mu was very satisfied with Mu Qingran's current reaction.

At the very least, proving your body is still tempting.

Mu Qingran turned a deaf ear to it, and still stepped forward, holding both of He Mu's arms in his hands, pressing them down, and fixing them on both sides of the top of his head.

The soft big bed sank in one piece.

"You, I will get angry if you mess around." He Mu threatened.

In fact, the tone of these words is not very strong.

If Mu Qingran really insisted, she might consider satisfying this old girl once.

Mu Qingran's throat moved a few times, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and his desire clamored to get out of the cage.

But in the end I held back.

She knew that she didn't have many chances to do it again here at He Mu.

She doesn't want to do risky things.

Mu Qingran pressed the tip of her nose to the side of He Mu's neck, took a deep breath, tried her best to suppress the growth of nostalgia, and got up.

"Go to bed early, good night." She closed the door and went out.

He Mu gritted his teeth, this piece of rotten wood!When she shouldn't be domineering, she is annoying, and when she wants to acquiesce, she runs faster than anyone else.

Was he trying to piss her off so she could get a new roommate?

Day by day, Mu Qingran didn't know how to make the relationship between the two go further.

The end of the year is getting closer, which means that the time they can be roommates is getting shorter and shorter.

But He Mu didn't like her possessive behavior.

What else can be done?she does not know.

This is like encountering a bottleneck in technology, knowing that a hurdle needs to be crossed to enter the next stage, but no matter how hard it is to break through.

On the other hand, Mr. Ran is like sitting on a rocket. Every time he posts a circle of friends, he can interact with He Mu naturally.

It's as if the contents of those Moments are tailor-made for He Mu.

Mu Qingran took off her black-rimmed glasses and rubbed between her brows.

Maybe it wasn't because of her worrying too much, Mr. Ran just posted it on purpose because he knew what content to post that would interest He Mu.

Only when she met Ran Mingjun did she know what a powerful rival in love is.

This invisible sense of oppression is not common even in the business world.

"Knock, knock, knock." The knock on the door interrupted Mu Qingran's wild thoughts.

"Please come in."

He Mu opened the door and came in.

"Boss Ran wants to add a temporary meeting in the afternoon." Seeing Mu Qingran's tired face, she turned around and said, "If you are busy, don't go."

Mu Qingran raised her eyes, "Do you really hope that I won't go?"

He Mu didn't know where Mu Qingran made a mistake, so he asked, "Why should I worry about whether you will go or not?"

"I can't leave this afternoon." Mu Qingran's attitude was a little cold, "Is there anything else?"

He Mu took a picture of a folder in his hand on Mu Qingran's desk, and said angrily, "These are companies that will participate in government bidding with us. Take a look, I'm not that familiar with Nancheng."

Mu Qingran glanced roughly, and circled a few names with a pen, "These companies have backgrounds, and their usual methods are also very despicable, so be careful."

"Understood." He Mu took the folder back with a cold face, turned and went out, and slammed the door hard.

Mu Qingran let out a deep breath, leaned back her neck, and leaned on the backrest.

It turned out that she was not such a person who could not control her emotions. Why did she always lose her sense of proportion when they met He Mu recently.

After a few minutes, she stood up and went out.

……

There was a knock on the door of He Mu's office.

After getting the permission to go in, Mu Qingran closed the door behind her backhand, but she hesitated to say something.

"I'm sorry about what happened just now." She struggled to squeeze out what she wanted to say, "I'm not in a good mood recently, I don't want to quarrel with you."

He Mu was very surprised to hear such words from Mu Qingran's mouth, he was stunned for a moment, and said: "Everyone has a bad mood, there is nothing to worry about."

"Mr. Ran's project is on the right track, just leave it to the person in charge. Do you want to follow it yourself?" Mu Qingran tried to maintain a normal tone.

"KM's project is almost here." He Mu said.

Just as the corners of Mu Qingran's lips turned upward, he heard the following sentence: "Maple Leaf Investment is still discussing cooperation with Mr. Ran, and I just talked about it together, so as not to have to make an appointment alone."

"You guys had a good chat recently." Mu Qingran still couldn't help but open his mouth.

"If you don't talk well, how can we have future cooperation, you are so funny." He Mu thought that Mu Qingran was talking about work.

"So for the sake of the next cooperation, you can talk better, can't you?" Mu Qingran tried her best not to show herself haggling, but some words stuck in her throat like a thorn. If you say it, you will always care about it and feel uncomfortable.

"What exactly are you trying to say?" He Mu could tell that Mu Qingran didn't seem to be talking about work.

"Is Mr. Ran pursuing you?" Asking this sentence, Mu Qingran almost exhausted all his strength.

She thought Mr. Ran would gradually fade out of He Mu's life like Xiao Qi and Wang Manjing.

But now not only is it not there, but it is infiltrating everywhere.

Who can completely separate work and life?

Ran Mingjun and He Mu are really speculative.

"Why is it so strange to ask..." He Mu couldn't continue when he said this. She didn't think about it before, but Mr. Ran did interact with her a lot recently.

In fact, when there are cooperation projects, it is normal to interact more.After all, it is very difficult for people to completely separate emotions from work. If you make friends with each other more, you can talk about things more smoothly.

Moreover, Mr. Ran's behavior did not reveal any intentions other than work, and she is not Sherlock Holmes, so she can guess other people's thoughts through clues?

But Mu Qingran will always have such doubts, maybe the other party really has such thoughts.

"If she pursues me, do you think I should agree?" He Mu changed his tone.

"Since there are a lot of things to discuss, of course we shouldn't agree." Mu Qingran said, "Personal feelings will be mixed in the work, which will affect the judgment."

"It sounds reasonable." He Mu stood up and walked in front of Mu Qingran, "So in what capacity are you saying this? As an educator?"

"You've only known Mr. Ran, so you should at least observe it again," Mu Qingran said.

He Mu chuckled, "When love comes, you can't stop it. How can you think I'm so rational? What's more, Mr. Ran is innocent, so he won't cheat money and sex."

Mu Qingran said indifferently: "Know people, know face, but not heart."

He Mu leaned forward slightly, breathing on Mu Qingran's ear, "Can I take this as you trying to provoke the relationship between me and Mr. Ran?"

Mu Qingran's voice became colder: "Is this the kind of person I am in your eyes?"

He Mu said again: "Then tell me, if Mr. Ran is chasing me, what does it have to do with you?"

Her answer was silence.

"Since it has nothing to do with you, I don't need to answer the question just now." He Mu returned to the office chair and sat down, "Mr. Mu must be quite busy, so don't waste time with me."

Mu Qingran opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

They are not children, it is impossible for them to say "I don't like you meeting Mr. Ran" today and they can not meet.

It is impossible for anyone to work together without interaction, and it is even more impossible for her to be so naive as to prevent He Mu from cooperating with Ran Mingjun.

The business field is not just a play, and there are many people involved behind every business transaction. She doesn't like to affect her work because of her personal feelings, so how can she ask He Mu for anything.

"By the way, Boss Ran invited me to dinner tonight, but I can help you personally ask if she is chasing me."

He Mu didn't know what he was expecting, even if Mu Qingran admitted that she was jealous, saying that she didn't want them to communicate more frequently, or anything else.

But nothing.

Mu Qingran turned and went out.

He Mu picked up a pen on the table, and kept pressing the end of the pen with his fingertips. There was only the sound of "click, click, click" in the room.

I always tell myself not to be influenced by Mu Qingran again, but I can't do it.

If Mu Qingran had really said that Mr. Ran made her care so much, she would be angry and sad, and hoped that they would stop cooperating, she would probably agree.

This is really useless.

The matter of having dinner with Ran Mingjun tonight wasn't just a random nonsense made by He Mu.

The other party said that he wanted to ask her some questions.

But seeing the name of the restaurant received on the phone, Mu Qingran seemed to have an answer to her question.

In a French restaurant known for its romance, everyone basically relies on eye contact when dining, so it is not suitable for business partners to ask questions.

Mr. Ran has never said anything clearly, it seems that today is just the time to make his words clear.

They are not people who can be in contact with each other if they like each other, and stop seeing each other if they don't like each other. If they are not clear all the time, it will add misunderstanding.

He Mu sat on the back seat of the car, watching the colorful night outside.

In fact, Mu Qingran would ask such a question because she didn't believe her.

I don't believe her work is work, and feelings are feelings.

She never had any intention of using her work to have an affair.

If Mu Qingran really understood her, she wouldn't be cold-faced because of this.

But she was angry with Mu Qingran, but she was afraid of really forcing him away.

People are always so contradictory.

She was leaning against the windowpane in a daze when the rear of the car was hit suddenly, she tilted her body and hit her head heavily on the door frame.

Before he even felt the pain, there was only a white light in front of his eyes, and his consciousness was gradually withdrawn from his body.

It's like having a long nightmare.

He Mu saw blood in front of her eyes, she was trapped in a squeezed and deformed narrow space, and a woman hugged her tightly.

The ear-piercing "Woo-wah-wah" sound kept coming.

She hurts so much.

My mother said that she would take her to celebrate a little sister's birthday today. She prepared a gift early, which is her favorite Lego building block.

It is the largest skyscraper in the store.

and after……

Where did the aunt who was holding her go?

……

"No!" He Mu was sweating profusely, and opened his eyes suddenly.

She smelled the same pungent smell of disinfectant as in her dream.

"No, auntie, uncle, don't..." She still hadn't fully distinguished the dream from the reality.

"Miss, what's wrong with you, miss?" The driver looked anxious.

Seeing the driver in front of him, He Mu realized that he was dreaming just now.

But it's not like a dream.

Like some part of her memory that she lost and found again.

"What happened just now?" He Mu's voice was a little weak.

"There was a drunk-driving car crashing into it from behind. Fortunately, the other car was not driving fast, which scared me to death." After the driver finished answering, he asked, "Miss, is there anything wrong?"

"I want to be quiet." He Mu's mind was in a mess. The pieces in the dream seemed to be put together, but his head hurt.

The driver sat aside and made no sound.

He Mu closed his eyes and tried hard to remember, no matter how severe the headache was, he didn't stop there.

She felt that it was a very important and important memory.

Mu Qingran tapped on the table with her fingertips, raising her hand to look at her watch from time to time.

After all, how happy the chat was, it was not over at 12 o'clock in the evening.

She saw the picture posted by Ran Mingjun, candlelight dinner.

Do you want to eat tomorrow's breakfast together after dinner?

At a quarter past twelve, Mu Qingran could no longer pretend to be calm and called He Mu.

But several calls were made, but no one answered.

Mu Qingran was even more anxious, perhaps more afraid than anxious.

The fingertips that were tapping on the table began to tremble, and they were so white that there was no trace of blood.

Why is this time still not coming back?

Could it be that he pushed He Mu too hard today, that He Mu deliberately wanted to make her feel uncomfortable and worry her.

Mu Qingran walked into the master bedroom without turning on the light, allowing herself to be swallowed by the darkness.

She sat on the carpet beside the bed, picked up a pillow on the bed, and hugged it in her arms. There was still the scent of He Mu on it.

As long as the child comes back obediently, she must say it well, she is actually a very jealous sister, don't scare her like this again.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-2422:41:02~2021-01-2520:07:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 numb;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: I am the god who assists 20 bottles; Lurenjia 10 bottles; 361414361 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!