heartwarming document

It started when Xu Zhi was admitted to Zhou Mu's university.

It was the second time Zhou Mu saw Xu Zhi since he was 17 years old.

Xu Zhi starts school in September, but since he has a house outside the school, he doesn't need to carry his luggage. When Zhou Mu saw him, he was squatting under a big tree at the school gate playing with his mobile phone bored.

Didn't even carry a schoolbag.

Zhou Mu walked over and stood in front of him, casting a small shadow on Xu Zhi.

Xu Zhi raised his head and looked at Zhou Mu. It was approaching noon, and because the sun was a bit dazzling, Xu Zhi squinted his eyes a little.

Zhou Mu felt a chill in his heart, thinking, this little heartless person really doesn't remember who he is.

"Zhou Mu," Zhou Mu nodded towards him, "Wen Shuyao asked me to pick you up."

Xu Zhi didn't care much, he seemed to be playing some small game on his mobile phone, there was a lot of colorful things, Zhou Mu saw that after a few operations with his hands, the game interface exited, revealing a piece of pure white wallpaper.

He pressed the lock screen of his phone, and then stood up slowly.

He was shorter than Zhou Mu, and even when he stood up, he still looked up at Zhou Mu slightly.

Zhou Mu looked at him nonchalantly.

Xu Zhi seems to have only grown in size in the past two years, and his whole person is still the same as two years ago, with a hint of immaturity, but he is more approachable than two years ago.

"Let's go," Zhou Mu turned around and led him towards the school, telling him as he walked, "I'll take you to report first."

"En." Xu Zhi lazily replied, his eyes drooping, as if he hadn't woken up.

"Have you had lunch yet?" Zhou Mu turned around and asked him, "I'll take you to dinner later?"

"No need," Xu Zhi walked beside him with his mobile phone, "I'll live next door, and I'm already familiar with this area."

Zhou Mu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, "When did you move here?"

Xu Zhi moved here during the summer vacation. Sometimes when he didn't know what to eat, he would go to the school cafeteria to buy something.But he didn't want people to feel that he was kicked out by his family, so he still said, "It didn't take long, I knew my way better."

Zhou Mu didn't ask any more questions, he led Xu Zhi to the freshman registration office, and lined up with him.

The queue at the reporting desk was very long, and there was no shade where Xu Zhi stood, and his whole body was exposed to the scorching sun.

His skin was very fair, and it turned red after a while in the sun. Looking at it from Zhou Mu's perspective, Xu knew that the hair roots on the back of his neck had already begun to sweat very thinly and densely.

Zhou Mu took a step forward calmly, helping Xu Zhi block the sunlight from directly behind.

They arrived after waiting for more than half an hour. Xu Zhi's counselor enthusiastically asked Xu Zhi to join the class group after completing the formalities for Xu Zhi.

Xu Zhi seemed to lack interest, so he didn't speak for a while.

"Teacher," Zhou Mu took over the conversation, "His phone is out of battery, please send me the group number, and I'll let him add it when I go back."

Xu Zhi looked up at Zhou Mu, did not speak, and continued to stand aside expressionlessly.

The counselor froze for a moment, looked at the two of them again, and agreed without any objection.

It wasn't until Zhou Mu saved the group number of his class group and led Xu Zhi out of the crowd that Xu Zhi was willing to speak, "Thank you."

Zhou Mu said incredulously, "Thank you."

It seems that no one has ever talked to Xu Zhi like this. Xu Zhi didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Would you like to have dinner?"

"Okay." Zhou Mu quickly agreed.

It may be that he agreed too quickly, and there was no part of giving in as Xu Zhi expected, and the expression on Xu Zhi's face was distorted for a moment.

So Zhou Mu couldn't help laughing.

Xu Zhi should be because the young master is used to it, and he doesn't have any normal social interactions at ordinary times, so he has a very bad temper.

Zhou Mu just smiled, and Xu Zhi's face darkened.

He was unhappy and didn't speak, he stared at Zhou Mu with his mouth pursed, his round eyes were fierce.

"Stop laughing," Zhou Mu stared at him twice, stopped laughing, and asked him, "What do you want me to eat?"

Xu Zhi is used to being alone, and usually there are too many restaurants and cafeterias, so he has no idea where to go and what to eat when he invites people to dinner.

In the end, he had no choice but to take Zhou Mu back home angrily.

After Zhou Mu arrived home with him, Xu Zhi led Zhou Mu to the refrigerator.

Zhou Mu looked at Xu Zhi puzzled.

Xu Zhi opened the refrigerator and took out two cans of very cold Coke, handed one to Zhou Mu, pointed to a large pile of business cards stuck on the refrigerator door, and asked Zhou Mu, "What do you want to eat?"

It was only then that Zhou Mu discovered that there were a lot of delivery phones from fast food restaurants pasted on the refrigerator door.

Xu Zhi's tone was very reasonable, and he didn't realize that this way of thanking was very unusual, so Zhou Mu had no choice but to point to a family casually, "Let's have porridge."

Xu Zhi took out his mobile phone and dialed the delivery number. After ordering, he walked to the sofa and lay on his back, holding a can of bubbling Coke in his hand.

There is absolutely no awareness that there are guests at home.

But fortunately, Zhou Mu had no other requirements for Xu Zhi, as long as he could stay with Xu Zhi, he felt good, so he also sat down with a can of Coke.

Xu Zhi wore a pair of very loose shorts. His legs were very long, and they were placed on the coffee table. The shorts slid down, revealing a small side of the black boxers.

Zhou Mu sat back on the sofa, his eyes darted a few times on Xu Zhi's snow-white and slender thighs, and then stopped on Xu Zhi's face.

Xu Zhi drank the Coke in sips, and asked annoyedly, "What do you think I'm doing?"

"Xu Zhi," Zhou Mu lowered his upper body a little and approached him, "You really don't remember me?"

Xu Zhi frowned, retracted his legs and sat up slowly, his eyes scanned Zhou Mu's face a few times, "Have I seen you?"

"Well," Zhou Mu nodded, "at Wen Shuyao's house."

"On the balcony." Zhou Mu added.

Holding the Coke can, Xu Zhi narrowed his eyes and leaned in front of Zhou Mu to look at him. After a long while, he suddenly realized.

"Remember." Zhou Mu took a sip of Coke, feeling a little complacent.

"No," Xu Zhi said indifferently, and lazily leaned back on the sofa after speaking, "Who are you?"

Zhou Mu: "..."

"Forget it if you don't remember it," Zhou Mu said, taking out his phone, "Leave me a contact information."

"Why?" Xu Zhi took a sip of Coke and let out a soft breath.

"Because I want to call you." Zhou Mu said.

"Why?" Xu Zhi asked again.

He finished his Coke, and he was too lazy to go to the refrigerator to get another can, so he commanded Zhou Mu, "Go get me another can of Coke."

Zhou Mu stood up and walked to the refrigerator, Xu Zhi shouted again, "It's cool!"

"Understood." Zhou Mu responded, and picked out a not-so-cool one.

He took the Coke and walked back to the sofa and sat down. He was about to open the tab, but Xu Zhi stopped him.

"I want to do it myself." Xu Zhi stretched out his hand.

Zhou Mu handed him the Coke, touched his cold fingers, and Xu flinched back without knowing it.

"Why?" Xu Zhi sat up with a Coke, turned into a human body with a hundred thousand whys, and asked again persistently, "Why did you call me?"

Xu Zhi's circle of friends was very limited since he was a child, and after he fell ill, almost no one wanted to call him, so Zhou Mu's actions seemed suspicious to Xu Zhi.

Moreover, Xu Zhi is really curious.

"Xu Zhi," Zhou Mu picked up his can of Coke on the table and looked at him, "There is no reason."

"What?" Xu Zhi muttered, looking very dissatisfied.

It feels like children all over the world are sharing secrets, except Xu Zhi.

Xu Zhi stroked the tab of the can with his fingers, and stopped asking.

Zhou Mu looked at him for a few seconds, but still asked, "You really want to know?"

Xu Zhi snorted softly and didn't speak.

Zhou Mu leaned over suddenly, and the distance between the two suddenly shortened to less than 5 centimeters. Xu Zhi was startled, he let out a soft breath, but forgot to dodge.

Xu Zhi looked at Zhou Mu blankly, and caught his somewhat panicked expression in his eyes.

"Has anyone ever told you," Zhou Mu said slowly, "You look good?"

Xu Zhi blinked a few times, realizing what Zhou Mu was doing, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

He pushed Zhou Mu away and shouted at him loudly, "Are I mentally ill or you are mentally ill, I think Wen Shuyao should be called back to treat your brain right now!"

Zhou Mu was pushed back by him, and leaned directly on the back of the sofa.

At that time, Zhou Mu was just a boy who had just turned 20 years old. He had just transformed from a teenager to a young man who could make decisions on his own, and his thoughts were very shallow. When he was with Xu Zhi, he couldn't bear it.

He slowly turned the Coke in his hand, stared at the ceiling, and said in a moderate voice, "Xu Zhi, are you in a relationship?"

Xu Zhi was holding the unopened can of Coke in his hand, wondering whether it was illegal for a mentally ill to beat someone.

"Is there?" Zhou Mu turned to look at him.

"What does it have to do with you?" Xu Zhi said.

"Then if I chase you," Zhou Mu asked seriously, "is it possible?"