Fake is true

To put it bluntly, Mu Zhou's personal resistance was not very effective, especially when Yan Fangsheng replied "yes" in one word.

Facing the person he likes, he is always afraid of being overly enthusiastic and cold. After thinking for a long time, Mu Zhou took an extreme method. He locked his phone in a cabinet and refused to actively disturb Yan Fangsheng.

If Yan Fangsheng feels that his inconsistency is a nuisance, then he will cut it off from the source.

He can be patient, and he can wait.

Mu Zhou chose to lie dormant instead of the death sentence.

Yan Fangsheng realized on Wednesday that Mu Zhou hadn't sent him any more messages. The last time the chat stopped at the "good" he said, he took the initiative to send an inquiry message on Thursday night, asking Mu Zhou Fifth, do you need to pick it up?

When he didn't receive a reply, Yan Fangsheng called his old classmate in the institution to confirm that Mu Zhou was fine and safe before he was relieved.

"Do you need me to ask about the situation?" The old classmate seemed very enthusiastic to help.

"No, don't bother him."

Mu Zhou himself didn't know about this, so he replied to the message on Friday afternoon, saying that he locked his phone in the cabinet and didn't look at it, and said that he didn't need to answer it.

After he categorically said that he would not move, he began to keep a distance from Yan Fangsheng calmly. The small studio on the third floor became the place where he stayed most often, and he often stayed there for a whole morning or afternoon on weekends.

This made Yan Fangsheng even more unpredictable, did Mu Zhou give up?

I thought again, it’s good to give up.

He no longer needed to worry too much about Mu Zhou.

"Why do I feel that you have been so irritable recently?" Zheng Chang took a breath of his cigarette and flicked off the ashes with one finger.

"Really?" Yan Fang glanced at the screen without raising his head.

"There is no problem with Zhang Cheng's filming, why are you stuck?"

"No card," Yan Fangsheng raised his head and leaned back on the sofa, "Speaking of Zhang Cheng, why hasn't he left yet?"

As for the internship period, he would have passed it long ago.

"Who knows what his plan is?" Zheng Chang raised his legs, "he applied to me and said that he wanted to finish the filming, and he didn't say whether he wanted to stay in the company. Anyway, he was free to come and go and play around."

Yan Fangsheng didn't say a word, and dragged the video to the title with the mouse.

"Have you encountered any troubles recently?" Zheng Chang continued to probe.

After clicking on the video, Yan Fang said, "What troubles can I encounter."

"That's not necessarily true." Zheng Chang shook his head, "Sexy emotions, six desires, eating, drinking and messing around, don't bother me at all."

Yan Fangsheng pressed pause, "If you have time to think about filming, don't think about me."

"Yes, I specified that I ran into you in menopause by chance."

"Get out." Yan Fang laughed loudly.

Zheng Chang pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, stood up, turned around when he walked to the door, and asked, "Do I need to give you a vacation recently?"

"What kind of vacation?"

"Rain holiday."

"Forget it."

At the beginning, Mu Zhou was not used to the life without a mobile phone. Although he did not have a serious dependence on mobile phones, he would always touch his pocket involuntarily when he was bored. This is a habit/behaviour. connect.

After a long time, he got used to the life without a mobile phone, and entrusted Zhou Hao to order a bunch of physical books from Taobao. It seems that it is not difficult to live without a mobile phone.

But he still misses Yan Fangsheng very much.

When a person is in a trance, he will think about a lot of things, think about everything over and over again, and he can understand Yan Fangsheng again.

For Yan Fangsheng, his age is not good enough, maybe he is not the type that Yan Fangsheng likes, the latter Mu Zhou can't think about it, and can't change it, because Yang Hexu, the only reference value, has no similarities with him.The former requires time.

He couldn't fast-forward to the future through the gears of time, so Mu Zhou wanted to find a suitable time.

The most recent time, and what Mu Zhou thinks is the most suitable time is when he becomes an adult or graduates.

He was afraid that Yan Fangsheng would reject him, not because his emotions and personality were not suitable enough, but because he was still young.

If this sentence came out of Yan Fangsheng's mouth, it would kill him.

This is equivalent to telling Mu Zhou that you probably should have had a chance, but because you are still young, this chance can only say goodbye to you.

Mu Zhou couldn't bear it.

The busy days are always running so fast that people can't grasp it. He and Yan Fangsheng have formed a strange habit. Yan Fangsheng will send a message every Thursday night, and Mu Zhou will reply on Friday afternoon. one.

Probably everyone found out that they didn’t get a reply when they sent messages to Mu Zhou. In the first week or two, many people left messages when they turned on their mobile phones, but then they became less and less. After checking the messages, only Yan Fangsheng’s and Information pushed by each software.

As a result, the dozen or so messages sent by Xu Donglin were particularly eye-catching.

Since Wednesday, Xu Donglin has sent two posts. He was barely polite and restrained. After asking about Mu Zhou's recent situation, he said that he had some problems.

Probably not waiting for Mu Zhou's reply, so he sent three or four messages in succession on Thursday and Friday, with increasingly fierce tone, asking why Mu Zhou didn't reply to his message, and why he blocked his phone call.

Mu Zhou had dragged him out of the blacklist a long time ago. He guessed that Xu Donglin had such a misunderstanding because his phone was always turned off.

Mu Zhou replied that he was only able to look at his phone on weekends, and then he asked why Xu Donglin was looking for him. After closing the chat box, he found that the message popped up on the screen, and Yan Fangsheng broke the rules and replied an extra one.

Y: I'll wait for you in the parking lot

Mu Zhou confirmed his last reply, which was to take a taxi back.

a ship:?

A boat: Brother, why are you here?

Y: There is business nearby, drop by.

Mu Zhou's disordered and fluctuating heart returned to its original order.

No matter how unsurprising it was, Mu Zhou still had mood swings the moment he got into Yan Fangsheng's car.

He hasn't been in Yan Fangsheng's car for so long that he doesn't even know when Yan Fangsheng got a new car.

The car perfume is still the original taste, very light.

Mu Zhou felt a strong sense of stability when he got in the car. He hadn't been in such a narrow and closed private space where two people coexisted for a long time.

In such an environment, Mu Zhou's suppressed feelings for a long time tremblingly stretched out his small tentacles. He wanted to chat with Yan Fangsheng for a few words. There was no need to talk about any specific topics, just talking casually.

But just as he spoke, Yan Fangsheng's phone call came in, the car was connected to the bluetooth of the mobile phone, and the ringtone of the incoming call was loud.It completely covered up Mu Zhou's voice.

Yan Fangsheng still heard Mu Zhou's voice, he turned down the car volume and looked at Mu Zhou.

"You take it first."

The call was transferred to the headset, and Yan Fangsheng answered the phone while driving. His tone did not sound like an acquaintance. Yan Fangsheng was very polite, and respectful names popped out of his mouth from time to time.

Mu Zhou looked out of the window, listening intently, at first he was able to concentrate, but after a while his consciousness lost consciousness, and he slowly leaned back in the chair accompanied by Yan Fangsheng's voice.

After Yan Fangsheng hung up the phone, he looked at Mu Zhou beside him, and found that he had already fallen asleep unknowingly, with his arms spread out, and the schoolbag in his arms was already dangling down to his legs.

He inexplicably remembered the psychiatrist that Zhou Shuyue found for him after his amputation. When the psychiatrist saw him, he said that Yan Fangsheng was full of resistance and aggressiveness. When Yan Fangsheng asked the reason with a smile, he said it was because Yan Fangsheng folded his arms. In the subconscious, it is a kind of resistance to the outside world, and corresponding to it, Mu Zhou opened up so defenselessly, which means that he is full of trust in this environment.

He thought he was safe, so he was defenseless.

Yan Fangsheng turned off the loud music, and Mu Zhou's breathing could be heard clearly in the enclosed space.