Fake is true

"You really don't need me to stay?" Zhou Hao stopped before going out.

"No need." Mu Zhou just took the medicine that Zhou Hao helped bring back, "I'll just lie down for a while."

"Call me if you have anything to do." Zhou Hao was still worried, he withdrew and came back to help Mu Zhou get a glass of water, then dragged a stool to stand beside the bed, and put the water on it.

After worrying like an old lady, Zhou Hao finally left. He closed the door gently, and Mu Zhou was the only one left in the dormitory.

Mu Zhou had a fever in the morning, and Chen Dong discovered it, because Mu Zhou hadn't woken up after he got up, so it was not normal.

Dai Muzhou asked for leave and took his temperature, and the fever was not high, so they followed Mu Zhou's idea and did not force him to go to the hospital.

After the people left, the room returned to silence, but Mu Zhou didn't feel much sleepy. He didn't sleep well last night. He squatted on the balcony for a long time by himself, turned off the lights in the dormitory, and scared Chen Dong who came out to wash up after playing the game. Jump.

Chen Dong thinks that Mu Zhou's fever must be because he blows the wind on the balcony at night.

His head was dizzy with a fever, Mu Zhou's hands were limp, and he had no strength. He turned over and lay on his side, took out the phone, turned it on and off, turned it on and off, and went back and forth several times. The power button stopped working. I want to move, I want to press the screen off, but I can't, the response is very slow.

Yan Fangsheng's phone call was also made at this time, and the delayed shutdown button turned off the screen, and he hung up the phone by the way.

Mu Zhou kept staring at the screen, and he saw Yan Fangsheng's call as soon as he called, and his hand movements were faster than his consciousness. He unlocked the phone and flipped through the call history.

Before he could call back, Yan Fangsheng called again.

Mu Zhou watched it for two seconds, then accepted it.

He didn't say anything, and Yan Fangsheng unexpectedly didn't say anything.

There was no movement during the call.

After a while, Yan Fangsheng broke the deadlock.

"are you in class?"

"No." Mu Zhou buried himself in the quilt.

Another moment of silence.

"I'll send you the address in a while, and I'll ask someone to help pack your things."

Mu Zhou reacted for a moment before realizing what address Yan Fangsheng was talking about.

After one night, what he thought was a dream was brought up again in reality.

Mu Zhou said, "No."

The other end was also dumb, "The new place is very good."

"No." Mu Zhou said, "I have my own family."

The home he chose to leave in order to escape, now he has to go back again because of avoidance.

"Have you decided?"

"Yeah." Mu Zhou was a little out of breath, the quilt was too stuffy, every breath was hot, which made him feel lack of oxygen, and the narrow area was full of carbon dioxide he exhaled.

"Okay." Yan Fangsheng agreed.

How can this be?

Mu Zhou was puzzled.

Obviously started well.

"We...are not together, right?" Before hanging up the phone, Mu Zhou couldn't help asking.

What he thought was the beginning didn't actually start.

Mu Zhou even suspected that the short-term happiness was his imagination.

Yan Fangsheng couldn't bear this question, because it was obviously a calculation.

He was not just playing around with Mu Zhou, let alone a hypocritical promise.

But I can't say it now.

The statute of limitations has passed.

"……I really like you."

Yan Fangsheng wanted to say something, Mu Zhou hung up the phone quickly, and when Yan Fangsheng called again, Mu Zhou had already turned off the phone.

As before, Mu Zhou became an "insulator" again.

Yan Fangsheng helped Mu Zhou tidy up the things that Mu Zhou left at home, including Mu Zhou's clothes, Mu Zhou's daily necessities, and some miscellaneous small ornaments.

Mu Zhou has a habit of collecting small ornaments.

"Why don't I come?" Auntie stood at the door and stretched her neck to look inside.

"Soon." Yan Fangsheng installed the ornaments one by one, and took a small and inconspicuous one from it to buckle it, but finally returned it.

What's the matter with detaining people's things.

Zheng Chang came when the moving company came to move things. He led the God of Wealth to the team building and visited Yan Fangsheng by the way.

Seeing the battle, Zheng Chang let out a "huh".

"You want to move?"

"No."

"Then what is this for?"

"Mu Zhou moved." Yan Fang said in a voice.

Zheng Chang was stunned: "Ah? Where to move?"

"Go back to his own house."

"You don't have children anymore?" Zheng Chang asked.

Yan Fang didn't respond.

Feeling that Yan Fangsheng seemed unwilling to listen to this question, Zheng Chang stopped talking.

Nao Nao had grown into a big dog, comparable in size to the God of Wealth, the two dogs were sticky and barked so loudly that Zheng Chang heard Yan Fang say in the middle of the noise, "I'm going to America. "

"Why are you going abroad when you're free?"

"Change the prosthesis."

"Oh." For good reason.

Zheng Chang raised his legs, "That's just right, I won't go if you go to America."

Yan Fangsheng glanced at him.

"Arranging your vacation at public expense means you have to bother with a business trip."

The next day, Linda sent a message to Yan Fangsheng, saying that he had already booked the flight ticket, and then attached the flight information, knowing that Yan Fangsheng decided to go to the United States, Yang Hexu was very pleased.

The boarding time was [-]:[-] on Saturday morning, Mu Zhou came home from school on Friday afternoon, and Yan Fangsheng called on Friday night.

It would be a lie to say that he was not worried. He was worried for several days.

"Insulator" used to have the habit of turning on the phone at a fixed time, but now it is gone, and the phone call made on Friday night also disappeared.

Yan Fangsheng frowned, and drove into the garage late at night. He didn't think about anything when he was driving all the way, but when he was stopped by the security guard at the gate, Yan Fangsheng suddenly woke up.

what is he doing now?

After hurting Mu Yitong, he came to pester him again, extinguishing his hope and giving him hope again?

Being dirty, Yan Fangsheng himself felt that he was not human.

"Sir, are you still planning to go in? We need the permission of the head of the household to let you in. Please make a call."

"I won't go in." Yan Fang closed the car window in a loud voice.

He came late at night and left at night.