sacrifice at night

Long Che was a bold person. Before he met Mu Buzhuo, no one could control him. He was very curious, like a curious cat who didn't know how to die.

All things grow and restrain each other, and Long Che's nemesis is Mu Buzhuo. Back then, Long Che looked down on Mu Buzhuo with his eyes higher than the top. Then one day, people discovered that Long Che's seeing Mu Buzhuo is like a mouse seeing a cat. No matter how far you go, if you are caught unfortunately, you will put it under Mu Buzhuo's nose, don't mention being honest, it will work better than anything else. All that was left was to cringe. I don't know why Long Che was so afraid of the wood, how could he become a devil in the eyes of such a kind person?

Long Che made a very stupid move in fear, he dodged and hid behind Luo Wu, Luo Wu held the Kung Pao Chicken in one hand, looked at the passer-by with a smile, "What has happened to me here, anyone can do it." Come?"

Mu Buzhuo stared closely at Long Che who was hiding behind Luo Wu, only showing one eye to look at the situation. The two people's eyes collided, and Mu Buzhuo's pupils shrank suddenly, conveying a look that you are dead, Long Che successfully received the threat and warning from Mu Buzhuo, he was at a loss with a bitter face, and only listened to Mu Buzhuo's calm words, "I'll take a look at Xiao Mu, by the way..." After a slight pause, Long Che pricked up his ears, There was a smile in the words, "By the way, I will meet my friends."

Taking advantage of Long Che's nervousness and distraction, Luo Wu took a step to the side, and left Long Che under Mu Buzhuo's sight of ice skates running wildly with a smile full of cold light. Long Che lowered his head, not daring to look at Mu Buzhuo, and shouted He said, "Boss..." Then he was speechless.

"Boss?" Mu Buzhuo chewed on the title, without looking at Long Che's discolored face, and said to Luo Wudao, "My cousin is here with you, I have something to do with him."

On the top floor, Mu Kediao looked at Mu Feigan's diary and sighed, and suddenly said, "The woodpecker is here."

Mu Kediao took a good look, closed the diary and went downstairs, just in time to hear Mu Buzhuo said that he had something to do with him, so he asked, "What do you want to do with me?"

Mu Buzhuo was straightforward, stretched out his hand, and handed it in the direction of Mu Kediao, "Give me the money!"

Mu Kediao's eyes reflected a bit of coldness through the thick glasses, "No money!"

Mu Buzhuo withdrew his hand, and said indifferently, "Forget it." The corner of his mouth curled up, and he said to Long Che, who had been in a state of confusion in the wind since seeing him, "The meal is ready, why are you still in a daze? You idiot!"

Long Che hurriedly agreed, and hid in the kitchen very quickly as if listening to the pardon.

Mu Kediao could tell from Mu Buzhuo's expression that he hadn't made a good idea, but today there were so many people here that he could just talk about Xiao Mu's affairs.

Several people found a comfortable place to sit, and Mu Kediao said to Mu Buzhuo, "Call Long Che out." Mu Buzhuo put his hands on his lips and coughed, and said loudly, "Long Che, come out."

Looking at this posture, Long Che knew that he wanted to talk about Mu Feigan, but he hesitated and didn't know where to sit. The four of them almost took up the entire sofa, and there was only a little space next to Mu Buzhuo. Long Che was feeling guilty right now. , did not dare to sit, wanted to bypass Mu Buzhuo and sit on the other side, but just as he was about to sit down, Mu Buzhuo grabbed his wrist and pulled it towards him, and pressed him into his arms. Although he knew that they were all of the same kind, Long Che still I blushed.

Mu Buzhuo didn't make things difficult for Long Che, so he made room for Long Che to sit beside him, and when Long Che sat down, he officially entered the topic.

Mu Kediao is the oldest among the group of people. He has been intervening in Mu Feigan's affairs, and he is the one who has the most say. Mu Kediao was the first to speak and asked Luo Wu, "When did you come back?"

"Last night." Luo Wubu wanted to say more, but Mu Kediao smiled, "We have already discussed it. We will go to grab the groom on your wedding day. It's really disappointing to come back so early!"

Luo Wu snorted softly, "You are only afraid that the world will not be chaotic!"

"It's not me, it's Xiaomu." Mu Kediao likes to see Luo Wu's uncomfortable look the most, "Xiaomu said that he will let you enjoy the joy of being a bridegroom official for a few more days. If you don't believe me, you can ask Duan Duan, right?"

Zhengzheng said in cooperation, "It's Xiaomu's idea."

Luo Wu gritted his teeth and didn't speak. There was nothing to refute. Mu Buzhuo took Long Che into his arms, played with Long Che's fingers, and said with a smile, "My cousin is so cruel! Seriously, I'm very busy. .”

Mu Kediao suppressed his smile, "How much do you know about Xiao Mu?" Mu Kediao looked at Luo Wu, Luo Wu lowered his eyes, and said after a long time, "I heard from the people below, but the specific situation is not clear yet. .”

Luo Wu's expression was calm, and he didn't know it until he came back. He must have been digesting the bad news when he didn't come back. , do everything you can."

The result has been known for a long time, but it is still unacceptable to hear the sentence of the end of life again. Several people are silent, and the atmosphere becomes extremely depressed.

Mu Feigan's death was caused by one person's madness, some people's interest, some people's indifference, and one person's love. The manjusawa weaved together is beautiful and coquettish but can only be opened on the road to Huangquan.

"Ah, it's time for Xiaomu to eat." The oppressive silence was broken by Long Che. Long Che escaped from the shackles of Mu Buzhuo, put the almond sesame paste that he carefully made for Mu Feigan into a blue and white porcelain bowl, and carried it upstairs , Luo Wu also followed.

Seeing that it was Luo Wu, Long Che breathed a sigh of relief, helped Mu Feigan to sit up and leaned against his arms, scooped up the almond sesame paste and let it cool down, and fed it to Mu Feigan bit by bit. Luo Wu watched from the side, and listened to Long Che talking about Mu Feigan's situation in recent days, "I heard that you got married, but Xiaomu's heart ached to death. You see, he usually has no desires or desires. It seems that something is wrong. He doesn't care, he just doesn't show it on his face, but he cares in his heart. What he is living now is not a life, but a life. In his opinion, pain is also a luxury."

Chattering with sighs and sadness, half a bowl of almond sesame paste had bottomed out, Long Che drank some water for Mu Feigan, hugged Mu Feigan and said, "Xiao Mu, you are looking forward to that person's return in your heart. Why are you sleeping by yourself, don’t snooze, open your eyes and see, the sun is about to burn your ass. Well, I won’t bother you anymore, get up quickly when you have enough rest, let’s fight again.” Saying so, Long Che supported Mu Feigan to lie down, tucked Mu Feigan up with the corner of the quilt, put away the bowl and signaled Luo Wu to go out.

Long Che said, "Talk to him every day. If you don't wake up, don't force it. For Xiaomu, sleeping for a long time is also a way to prolong life. However, the most worrying thing is not waking up. So, accompany him every day." Speak up, let him know that someone is waiting for him, let him have something to look forward to."

Luo Wuxuan listened intently, keeping every sentence in his heart, and Long Che asked again, "Can you cook?" Seeing Luo Wu nodding his head, Long Che was relieved, and said with a smile, "Eat your cooking, Xiao Mu Definitely better."

This obviously flattering words made Luo Wu feel very warm, and he said, "Don't rush to leave, you can leave when Xiaomu is gone. Xiaomu has no friends, but he treats you as a friend. With you by his side, he should would be happier."

Long Che was a little bit embarrassed, "I think so too, but..." Luo Wuzhi smiled, "I'll talk about the uncut wood." Long Che happily said, "Okay." He went downstairs while talking and laughing.

There are three people in the living room, two are arguing and the other is watching the fun, Mu Kediao is lighting the tempered glass crystal table, and his tone is cold, "You are my cousin, why do you ask me for money?"

Mu Buzhuo's tone was flat, "You are my cousin, if I don't ask you, who should I ask for?"

"Ask a fool." Mu Kediao turned cold, "Don't push your nose, there's only one hundred thousand here, do you want it or not!"

Mu Buzhuo took the card in his hand and looked at it anyway, with a nonchalant expression on his face. When he saw Long Che coming down from the stairs, he raised his hand and threw it to Long Che. Long Che reflexively stretched out his hand, holding the card between his fingers. Anyway, after looking at it, he looked at Mu Buzhuo suspiciously, and Mu Buzhuo smiled, "This is your pocket money."

The next moment, the bank card worth 10 yuan flew back to Mu Buzhuo and landed on the sofa next to him. Without saying a word, Long Che handed the bowl to Luo Wu, and went upstairs to accompany Mu Feigan .

Mu Buzhuo blinked his eyes, he was so smug that he touched Long Che's sore spot, and he couldn't coax him well if he didn't work hard for a while.

Long Che's family is poor. When he was in school, he lied about the 100 yuan poverty fund. His classmates poked his back and scolded him for a while, so he loves and hates money. Remember to hate for a lifetime.I remember one time when I was mistaken for a cowherd in a bar, a boss wanted to buy him, and Long Che beat him until he didn't get out of bed for a week.

Therefore, Mu Buzhuo stayed at Luo Wu's house as a matter of course, and Luo Wu certainly would not refuse, but the living expenses were paid by himself, so Mu Buzhuo immediately picked up the card and handed it to Luo Wu.

Long Che stood by Mu Feigan's bed. He still remembered that when they met for the first time, Mu Feigan was reticent and full of vigilance. His immature face made people think he was a child, but in fact he was only swallowed by cruel memories.

When Mu Buzhuo found him to participate in the experiment, Long Che was very happy. Human experimentation was nothing to him, but his fault was that he should not have sympathy for the experimental subjects.

However, it looks like he's not alone.

"Xiaomu, wake up." Long Che couldn't help sighing, picked up the diary next to him and walked out, and went directly to the study room. Luo Wu was tidying up the desk when he heard the door open and looked up, Long Che said , "I'm here to give you this." He raised the diary in his hand, Long Che walked over and put the diary on the desk, "I wrote some of the diaries, you should return them when you come back."

Luo Wu looked down, feeling mixed emotions in his heart, "Thank you for helping him retain his memory."

Long Che shook his head and left, and went straight back to his room. As soon as he entered, he was thrown to the ground by Mu Buzhuo who was hiding behind the door. Not a slap in the face.

Mu Buzhuo stood there stunned by the slap, one cheek was burning with pain, Long Che exerted a lot of force, his palm was numb when he came back to his senses, he looked at Mu Buzhuo in a daze, and timidly muttered, "Who told you, who let you..."

Angry and frightened, Long Che shed tears helplessly, gave up struggling, closed his eyes and let the tears overflow from the corners of his eyes.

Mu Buzhuo glared at the crushed lover who was crushed under him, and swallowed hard. □□, absolutely □□, definitely on purpose!

small theater:

Xiaomu: (looking around) Longlong, your man is looking for you

Xiaomu: Have you seen Longlong?

Duan Duan: (with straight eyes) no

Xiaomu: (Strange) You were clearly there just now, where did you go?

Xiao Diao: (pointing to the closed door) inside

Xiaomu: Where is the woodpecker?

Xiao Diao: (still pointing to the door)

Xiaomu: (sad) I still want him to hide...

Xiao Diao: (surprised) Are you sure you didn't hurt him?

Longlong: Such a friend is scary T^T

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