heartwarming document

Xu Zhi didn't know why he wanted to escape in his own home, but being alone in a space with Zhou Mu always made him unable to think.

The window in the bedroom was still open, and the gauze curtain was blown up gently by the wind, which slowly lowered Xu Zhi's somewhat hot body temperature.

He picked up the computer from the table, walked to the balcony and sat down on the cool chair, and resolutely searched for the outline of Zhou Mu's character.

Still nothing.

Xu Zhi's mentality was not bad, he thought, since the outline was gone, he had to start from the very beginning.

He created a new file and typed the date: July 7th.

"Tuk-tuk." There was a knock on the door.

Xu Zhi put down the computer, went to the door and opened it, Zhou Mu lowered his half-raised arm, "I want to take a shower."

Xu Zhi's heart was still beating dishonestly, but he ignored it and nodded, "I'll take you to the bathroom."

Xu Zhi lives alone. The house is a one-bedroom house. There is no bathroom in the bedroom, only a small bathroom in the living room.

He walked out of the bedroom and found that the packing boxes on the coffee table had been packed, and one copy had not been touched from beginning to end.

Zhou Mu noticed the look in his eyes and explained, "I didn't throw it away because I was afraid you would be hungry for a while."

Xu Zhi paused, took another look subconsciously, and then led him to the bathroom, "You know how to use the water heater?"

"It will work." Zhou Mu said.

"That's good," Xu Zhi took out a new toothbrush from the drawer and handed it to him, "Then I'll go out first."

"Wait," Zhou Mu called to stop Xu Zhi, "Do you have a towel?"

Xu Zhi was stunned. He locked all the towels in the cabinet in the morning, because he was not sure about Zhou Mu's identity, and he was afraid that he would kill someone by choking his throat.

He looked up at Zhou Mu, Zhou Mu's body advantage was more prominent in the small bathroom, and his whole body was enveloped.

"Yes," Xu Zhi said, opened the cabinet and took out two towels, he handed one to Zhou Mu, "This one is new."

Xu Zhi thought, no murderer would save dinner for the victim.

"Thank you." Zhou Mu said, and then cleaned up on his own.

Xu Zhi withdrew from the bathroom and wanted to go back to the bedroom to write something, but he couldn't find any inspiration, so he sat on the sofa and opened the oatmeal that he didn't eat.

Although the air conditioner was on, the oatmeal was still warm.

The sound of water in the bathroom rang, and Xu Zhi listened to it while eating with great interest.

Zhou Mu took a quick bath, and Xu Zhi just finished his porridge when the sound of water dripping in the bathroom stopped.

Zhou Mu's steady footsteps came from behind, Xu Zhi didn't look back, he put the packing box in a bag and tied it, "I'll go find you a quilt."

"Xu Zhi," Zhou Mu walked around to the sofa, rubbing the water stains on the soles of his feet against the floor, and made an ambiguous voice, "I don't have any clothes."

Xu Zhi turned his head to look at it, and the movements of his hands stopped.

Zhou Mu stood naked in front of him, and the wet drops on his waist and abdomen slid down the distinct mermaid line, sinking into the jungle symbolizing the male body.

Xu Zhi looked away with burning eyes, and threw the garbage bag back on the coffee table, "Don't you still have a nightgown in the morning?"

"You should get a new one after taking a shower." Zhou Mu didn't seem to care that he was talking to someone naked, talking to Xu Zhi in a natural tone.

Obviously this morning I was very uncomfortable asking Xu Zhi for clothes, but now I am so calm.

Xu Zhi only had a brief glimpse of Zhou Mu's naked body this morning, but he was too shocked at the time and didn't have any other thoughts. Looking at it now, he was a little flustered.

He suddenly thought of the plaster statues placed in the classroom when he was learning painting when he was a teenager, and he thought, Zhou Mu's lines are the one that fits the aesthetic proportions of the human body and is very attractive.

Xu Zhi raised his head, looked at Zhou Mu pretending not to care, his eyes fixed on Zhou Mu's chin and refused to go down, "Then I'll find one for you."

Zhou Mu suddenly snorted and took another step forward, observing Xu Zhi very carefully.

"Xu Zhi, you are blushing." Zhou Mu said his observation conclusion.

Xu Zhi said in a cold voice, "What does it have to do with you?"

But it has no deterrent effect at all.

"Is it okay with me?" Zhou Mu said and took another step forward, and the two got closer, "I thought you were shy."

Xu Zhi took a step back calmly, then stretched out his right index finger to press on Zhou Mu's chest, his eyes were still very honest and did not dare to look around, and he warned Zhou Mu, "Don't go any further."

He went around from the other end of the coffee table, "I'll get you clothes."

After speaking, he entered the bedroom, and quickly came out with a nightgown and a thin summer quilt.

He threw the nightgown on Zhou Mu from a short distance, and Zhou Mu reached out to catch it.

Zhou Mu put on his clothes very slowly, exuding a natural elegance and dignity. Xu Zhi didn't speak until the strap of the nightgown turned into a beautiful single bow under his hands.

"It's true that I blushed because I was shy," Xu Zhi answered Zhou Mu's question just now, "But even if it was a different person, it would still be the same."

Xu Zhi advised Zhou Mu, "So don't be too narcissistic."

Zhou Mu laughed, walked to the sofa and sat down, and said in a very clear voice, "What should I do, I'm already narcissistic."

Xu Zhi never thought that he would say this, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Zhou Mu seemed to particularly like to see Xu Zhi like this. He leaned back slightly and raised one hand to rest on the back of the sofa, as if an entrepreneur was negotiating.

He looked up at Xu Zhi and asked him, "When you wrote about me, did you make any assumptions about my sexual orientation?"

Xu Zhi hugged the quilt and froze on the spot. He really didn't make a setting for Zhou Mu's sexual orientation.

"Huh? Xu Zhi." Zhou Mu was still asking.

Xu Zhi thought that Zhou Mu was not lacking in curiosity, he was only obsessed with issues that interested him.

Xu Zhi looked down at Zhou Mu, and for some unknown reason, said out of nowhere, "You like the same sex."

His voice was dry, like a hard plastic bag pulled to the limit, very dry, completely different from his fierce tone during the day.

"Oh," Zhou Mu responded with a long voice, and then asked, "Then am I single in your novel?"

"Yes." Xu Zhi replied in a low voice.

Zhou Mu nodded, asking endless questions, "Then do I have someone I like?"

Zhou Mu still maintains a negotiating posture. When he has no expression, he will make people feel very serious. When ordinary people are stared at like this, they will definitely not dare to lie.

But Xu Zhi was still talking nonsense.

"No." Xu Zhi said.

Zhou Mu didn't answer immediately, and the room fell into silence for a while.

Zhou Mu stared at Xu Zhi for a long time, saw that Xu Zhi's limbs were stiff, then lowered his head, and said softly, "Is there not?"

It was already dark outside, and a floor lamp was turned on in the living room, which was placed opposite the sofa, and Zhou Mu was shrouded in warm yellow light.

The cold and hard facial features are weakened, making it look very approachable.

The hair on his forehead was still wet, hanging down to form a small shadow in the middle of the bridge of the nose, Xu Zhi couldn't see his expression clearly.

"I wrote it like this." Xu Zhi said blankly.

Zhou Mu looked up at Xu Zhi, his dark pupils were bottomless, gentle and dangerous.

Xu Zhi opened his mouth and said uncomfortably, "But since you're here, maybe it's not completely consistent."

"Well," Zhou Mu answered quickly this time, he looked at Xu Zhi with a relaxed smile, "I think so too."

Xu Zhi didn't ask whether Zhou Mu meant that his sexual orientation was inconsistent with the outline of the character design, or that "there is no one he likes".

He threw Xia Liang in his arms onto the sofa, "Good night."

Then fled back into the bedroom.

Xu Zhi walked to the balcony, his computer was set to keep the screen always on, so there were still unfinished documents open on the desktop.

Xu Zhi picked up the computer and sat in the cool chair, and began to think about the significance of this document.

"Xu Zhi!" Zhou Mu shouted outside, "The medicine prescribed by Dr. Wen is still with me."

Xu Zhi heard it, but ignored it.

He typed a line of words on the keyboard with his fingers.

There can be many records about Zhou Mu on July 7, for example, "Zhou Mu appeared on Xu Zhi's bed without warning, so frightened that Xu Zhi almost had an anxiety attack."

For example, "Zhou Mu has done 12 inspections, large and small, today."

For example, "Zhou Mu's sexual orientation is unknown", or "I have a huge appetite and need two bowls of porridge".

"Xu Zhi?" Zhou Mu stopped at the door and told him, "I brought you the medicine."

"Understood." Xu Zhi replied.

Xu Zhi saves and closes the document, and the document is automatically named Doc1.

Xu Zhi thought, if one day Zhou Mu suddenly disappeared again, these documents could at least be remembered. Although Zhou Mu is a big trouble, he is not a bad person after all, is he?

Doc1: On July 7, Zhou Mu made Xu Zhi's heart beat faster.