A little sweetness is always in him

Today is the last day of the competition, and it is also the last game in which there will never be a champion.

Nanze woke up very early, maybe he didn't fall asleep at all last night, he was always half asleep and half awake.

As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the image of Aqiao blaming him.

Obviously that person was playing with Aqiao and himself at that time yesterday...

He couldn't remember it wrong, but why didn't he admit it?

Did something happen to Aqiao?

The degree of the accident made him unable to know, nor could he guess.

Nan Ze, who was lying on the bed, watched the sun gradually rising outside, and he understood more and more how important today is.

The championship he and Aqiao agreed to... is only one step away, and he must not mess it up.

He washed up neatly, then changed his clothes and prepared to go to the first floor for breakfast.

But after taking a look at the time, it was only after 7 o'clock, Qiao Mu should not have woken up yet, why don't you wait?

But his worries were completely superfluous, Qiao Mu had already woken up.

Even if he doesn't want to get up, the biological clock at 6 o'clock will make him wake up on time and stay in bed for a while.

Nan Ze, who stayed in the room for a while, finally couldn't take it anymore, and decided to go outside to take a breath.

The moment the door was just opened, there seemed to be some movement next door.

Although there is only a distance of one wall, the slightly larger movement in the early morning will be magnified many times.

Sure enough, as soon as Nanze opened the door and took a step out, he saw the tree next door also just walked out.

Qiao Mu looked back, and the two immediately looked at each other.

Nanze put aside the unnecessary emotions, as if returning to normal.

He smiled heartily and opened his mouth to say hello as he closed the door.

Qiao Mu was a little abnormal, so he was one step faster.

"morning."

It seems that the relationship between the two has not made any progress, but it is not bad to be stuck at this level.

"Morning, why did you get up so early today?"

Nanze still planned to ask more questions, he followed behind Qiao Mu.

The two came to the restaurant one after the other, and found a seat to sit at random.

Qiao Mu didn't reply to him, but seemed to keep distance on purpose.

Nan Ze didn't take it seriously either, he just concentrated on eating his breakfast.

When he was about to finish eating, he realized that Qiao Mu who was sitting next to him had only eaten half of it. He was really too gentle...

Nanze couldn't figure it out, there wasn't much in the Qiaomu bowl, and he ate so lightly like a monk, why did he eat so slowly?

"Don't wait."

Qiao Mu seemed to detect his thoughts, but he didn't care.

Nan Ze just smiled awkwardly, this Qiao Mu can also read minds?

Nan Ze got up and walked towards the yard outside. The grass outside was extremely soft.

Soon the servant cleaned up Nanze's used tableware, and Qiao Mu on the side was about [-] to [-] percent full and left the table to go upstairs to pack up.

In Qiaomu's room, you can see the view of the back garden through the balcony.

The sun at this point is not very warm, and there are fog-like products everywhere.The scene seen from bottom to top seems a little sparse, but it does not hinder the production of another hazy intention.

They can move around in the yard for a while, and it would be too early to go to the Internet cafe at this time.

Qiao Mu sat upright in front of the desk, writing very beautiful handwriting seriously.

It was a very short sentence, I don't know what he wanted to express, but I just felt a little sad.

"The sunflower in the morning did not receive enough sunlight, and it was a bit depressed, but the rose beside it was trying to wake it up."

His italics is very beautiful, it seems that he spent a lot of effort to practice it.

After writing this sentence, I just looked at it, and then added the date 2021.8.30.

It seemed that all this was done, and then he closed the somewhat thick notebook.

Qiao Mu slowly got up and pushed open the balcony door, standing on the balcony and looking at the vegetation in the backyard.

There are many flowers and plants, but most of them are cultivated and cared for by Shan Nuan.

There are only a large cluster of bright red roses straddling the fence and a few sunflowers beside them.

It seems that the flowers also know that only by having a companion by their side can they spend the rest of their lives with each other and feel happy in this busy city.

The swing set in the backyard is really helpless. After the swing was added to the originally quiet place, it unexpectedly became more energetic.

It was mainly Shan Nuan's opinion, and what happened since that time seemed to be a vivid lesson for Qiao Mu to be good.

He will try his best to do everything he agrees with Shan Nuan, even if it is some unreasonable things.

But Shan Nuan never asked for anything...

It was a quiet and beautiful backyard, but another figure suddenly appeared——Nan Ze.

Although it is only a 17-year-old boy, his thick body is in great contrast to the delicate flowers beside him.

He just turned his back to Qiao Mu's line of sight, sitting leisurely on the swing.

Still swinging slowly, Qiao Mu on the balcony saw thousands of thoughts.

Should he admit it?

In fact, he had already forgiven him in his heart, but he was afraid that the final result would not be what he wanted.

He was afraid that Nanze would think that he had changed...to become strange, to be completely different from before, and perhaps to become something he hated...

Speaking of hating Nanze, at the moment when Qiao Yun sent such news, Shan Nuan's physical changes, and the disguised pressure brought by the outside world.

In contrast, he only prays for the people he misses to be safe all his life.

Even if they are destined to never see each other again in this life, he will be waiting for him in Zijiang.

He will guard that flower field until he dies... But fortunately, he came back again, and appeared by his side with almost nothing changed.

From that moment on, he was full of joy.

But the loathing and hatred hidden in his body grew wildly again, he seemed to be saying: He never welcomes those who left to reappear...

Seeing him dangling in front of his eyes, but unable to touch him, even the most basic chats had to be kept at a distance.

For four or five days in a row, he has been thinking, forget it... just admit it.

But what is the relationship between them?

Is it a friend or a brother?

Or an old friend who met and reunited after parting?

Perhaps... this unique feeling has already changed qualitatively with time.

He loves him... But this kind of love is not like the ordinary love between men and women in the world. He is paranoid and wants to take it for himself.

But you have to stay rational, and let yourself and others easily lose control.

He is so strange, in the eyes of others, it is just a few words, a few statements in a hug, or using past memories to prove that he is Aqiao, why does he have to avoid it again and again Woolen cloth?

Maybe it's because he no longer knows and is not sure what the emotional quality between them has become.

Far worse than he thought...

Because I cared, I lost my sense of proportion.

"Aze..."

What should I do with you?

Qiao Mu muttered in a low voice, he looked at Nanze's back and his eyelids turned red and hot unconsciously.

A gust of wind blowing from a distance seems to have successfully conveyed his words to the correct recipient.