God loves tiger oil

At night, Mu Mu was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze, as if she had insomnia again and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.This time it wasn't because he was afraid that he would dream of Xiao Yi when he fell asleep, and what the man said at the end.

It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, I can't control the sky and the earth, but I can't control people's money, I'd rather break the contract than write it.

In his heart, he naturally hoped that Xiao Yi would continue to write, after all, for Mu Mu, the stories he gave were irreplaceable for others.

As for the relationship between the two, the more he wanted to sort it out, the more he couldn't figure it out.

It seems that there is always a feeling telling him that the more Xiao Yi shows indifference on the surface, the more he cares in his heart, just like a child, he is just expressing his anger and dissatisfaction in his own way.

This kind of speculation made Mu Mu feel shocked and joyful on the one hand, and on the other hand deeply cast aside his self-indulgent sentimentality.At that time, when it came to breaking up, he acted so straightforwardly and without sloppiness. Is it because of his personality, or...he didn't care about himself enough?

The sudden ringtone interrupted Mu Mu's thoughts. He reached out and touched the bedside table in the dark, and put the phone to his ear to answer it without looking at it.It's past twelve o'clock, who will call?

The electric fan standing beside the bed whined and turned, blowing away some of the sweltering summer heat.

Mu Mu casually pulled the corner of the quilt to hold her stomach, and lazily said "Hello" to the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Mu, happy holidays!" Jiang Xuxiu smiled happily, his voice was very clear in the darkness.

Mu Mu racked his brains to recall today's date, but he finally remembered and didn't know what kind of festival it was. He closed his eyes and said with a smile, "What kind of festival is it? I don't know."

"My birthday!"

"Haha." Mu Mu felt a little amused by his very natural answer, and couldn't help saying happily, "Why is your birthday a festival celebrated by everyone in the world?"

"Because the world has become wonderful because of the unique me, the people of the world should also thank me, understand?"

"...Well, it makes sense." Mu Mu smiled and said kindly.

"Tomorrow, do me a favor and celebrate my birthday with me. How about it? My brother and my sister-in-law went on a trip, and that kid Cheng Ye has already moved back to live with his little lover. I'm alone... tsk... bored!"

Mu Mu thought for a while and said, "Sure, you are my brother."

"That's right, the brother who did it is also a brother! You have to prepare the gift for me!"

"Yes, but I can't celebrate with you until after I get off work, okay?"

"Row!"

Both of them chatted about other things, without the entanglement of that other kind of emotion, it seemed that they could really get along as easily as friends.Regardless of whether Jiang Xuxiu deliberately created it for him, or the fact is, Mu Mu is extremely grateful for his consideration and concession.

Drowsiness gradually fell, and his phone call happened to interrupt Mu Mu's random thoughts. Before hanging up the phone, Mu Mu smiled seriously: "Happy birthday!"

Jiang Xuxiu paused, then chuckled quickly, and replied in a low voice: "Well, thank you, good night."

The next day, Mu Mu reported to Pei Zihuai and reported the situation truthfully, showing his helplessness.

Pei Zihuai didn't expect Xiao Yi to come out like this, and he made a mistake when he didn't expect it before.

Seeing Pei Zihuai's pensive expression, Mu Mu thought he was about to give up too, but how did he know that the guy suddenly asked him to talk about the details of getting along with Xiao Yi last night, not letting go of a word of conversation.

After Mu Mu picked it up roughly, Pei Zihuai showed him a strange look, Mu Mu trembled when he saw it, frowned and muttered, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I don't know whether to say you are crazy, or that Xiao Yi has a bad temper?"

Pei Zihuai smoked a cigarette, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, raised his legs leisurely, and sighed, "He was already angry before he said the last sentence, you know that?"

Mu Mu was taken aback, "Why?"

"Because you acted like you wanted to leave him right away. He's super abnormal because he likes to pay attention to details. Can't he see your small thoughts? He's angry, of course because he can see it. It's also because I care about you, understand?"

Mu Mu didn't understand, but was dumbfounded.

After going on for a long time, Xiao Yi is not because he doesn't care about money, but because he is angry with him?It's really...so childish...to take this kind of thing as a piss off...

Mu Mu was a little dumbfounded, but there was an uncontrollable sweetness in her heart.

I don't want to have expectations, but in the face of him, more and more expectations emerge in my heart.Like a collapsed embankment, he can no longer control the whole situation...

The day passed without a hitch, and Mu Mu went to pick up his bicycle after get off work, but as soon as he walked out of the company gate, he saw Jiang Xuxiuyi waving to him in front of his still impressive car door.

Mu Mu ran over and said with a smile, "How do you know that I leave work at this time?"

"Guess." Jiang Xuxiu asked Mu Mu to get in the car, but didn't start it immediately, but tilted his head to look at him, bared his small white teeth, and said with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

"It's your birthday, you decide." Mu Mu took out a gift from the bag and handed it over, "It's for you, happy birthday!"

Jiang Xuxiu raised his eyebrows happily, and took it with a smile. There was a blue scarf in the bag.He shook it off, compared it, and said helplessly: "It's summer, you gave me a scarf?"

"Uh... I really can't think of what to give you. Although it's summer now, it can still be used in winter, hehe. Don't you like it?"

"Did you weave it yourself?" Jiang Xuxiu winked.

The corner of Mu Mu's mouth twitched and said, "How is it possible? How can my old man know how to weave scarves? Knowing how to cook is already the limit, okay?"

Jiang Xuxiu curled his lips and called Mu Mu stingy.

Mu Mu reached out to get it back, but Jiang Xuxiu refused to give it back. During the fight, the yarn from the scarf was hung on the hook of Jiang Xuxiu's clothes decoration.

Jiang Xuxiu smiled wryly: "Look, you are so dishonest that you even want to destroy the gift I received for my birthday."

Mu Mu scratched his head in embarrassment, bent down, and lowered his head to help him untie it.

At this moment, Jiang Xuxiu lowered his head, and Mu Mu also bent over. Looking at it from the side, it was as if Jiang Xuxiu was holding Mu Mu in his arms, looking full of intimacy.

Of course, these two people were concentrating on unraveling the "contradiction" between the woolen thread and the iron hook, and didn't think about that at all.

Focused on the movements and lowered his head, even though the air conditioner was turned on in the car, Mu Mu's face was flushed with heat, and sweat dripped from the corners of his forehead.

"Hey, don't do it, I can take off this ornament, it's not necessary anyway."

"... Can that thing be undone? Didn't you say it earlier?" Mu Mu looked up at him, and before he could finish muttering, the car window suddenly rang twice!