Are you in love, my white moonlight

Inside the coffee shop.

Yongjipu's phone vibrated, he put down the coffee in his hand, and said to Xian Musheng: "I'm sorry, I'll reply to my fiancé's message."

Yuan Deng: [What are you doing now? ]

Yongjipu: [Pick up a friend.I'm having coffee with him now, I have something to talk about. ]

Yuan Deng's message was quickly replied: [Are you going back to the West Linshui Bank tonight? ]

Yongjipu: [Back, what's wrong? ]

Yuan Deng: [Come and find me when the time comes, I have something to do. ]

Yongjipu: [OK. ]

After Yongjipu put down the phone, Xian Musheng who was opposite raised his chin and said with a meaningful smile: "Is that the little baby you talked about when you were drunk?"

"It's him." Yongjipu smiled, and there was a bit of pampering and satisfaction in his smile that he himself hadn't noticed.

It is the familiar atmosphere of showing affection!

Xian Musheng's teeth were so sour, he hissed, and said, "Oh my God, people who want to get married are different. You put me here and tortured me, a single dog. But, you're worth it." Did you get what you wanted? You... Although he is a weak person, he helped you understand something in your mind."

Yongjipu: "One yard is worth one yard. Other things he did still have to be liquidated. When necessary, we have to cover it up, you know."

Xian Musheng raised his eyebrows: "I know. Isn't this the reason for returning to China. The time is almost ripe, so I'm sure you can make a clear calculation with him."

Yongjipu raised his coffee cup, smiled, and said nothing.

After things were almost arranged, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

Yongjipu was worried that Yuandeng was still waiting for him at home, and just as he delivered Xian Musheng to the door of the hotel where he was staying, he said to him: "Okay, I'll take you here, you can go up by yourself."

"Hey, are you rushing back to see Little Lantern Baby?" Xian Musheng teased him.

The two have known each other for so long, and Yongjipu knows his poor-mouthed character, and he has long been trained to be invulnerable.

So he smiled slightly and said, "Yes, go back and see Baby Little Lamp."

"It's disgusting. Seeing sex and forgetting friends, this is you." Xian Musheng raised a thumb, then waved his hand and said, "Come on, you should go back to accompany him. I'm leaving, see you later."

After Yongjipu watched Xian Musheng's figure disappear into the hall, he started the car and drove towards the west bank of the water.

Along the way, the street lights were dim.It happened to be in the evening rush hour, and he was stuck at traffic lights, which gave him some space to breathe and think.

Counting with fingers, this is... the fifth year that he and Xian Musheng have known each other.

The first time I met Xian Musheng was at the Freshman Orientation Party.

And Xian Musheng sat quietly in the corner, looking very low-key and didn't want to participate in the excitement.It's a pity that among the crowd of faces, his exquisite and fresh appearance inevitably attracted the attention of many people.

There were a lot of people looking for him with wine glasses to talk to, but Xian Musheng didn't like to talk to them. He smiled with his chin up, maintained basic social etiquette, but sent an obvious signal of rejection.

Yongjipu also noticed him.

But it was not because of Xian Musheng's good looks, but because of the moment when Xian Musheng refused the invitation from others, he saw another familiar person through this strange classmate.

That person was an existence that he didn't dare to look at or think about.

He is a young master raised in rich clothes and fine food, very proud.Likes to lift the chin, a bit willful, but most of the time is still very sensible.

When he is happy, his eyes will narrow into a curved bridge, filling all his outward joy.When she is angry...she is very cute and lively.The slightly drooping eyes are cute, the upturned eyelashes are cute, the upturned nose is cute, and even the restless hair is also cute.

There is a large rose garden in his back garden, which is favored by many people. The road he will walk is full of flowers on both sides, flat and open.

He has so many options and the future is bright and bright.

There is really no need to know the mind of a brother who grew up with him.

Yongjipu wasn't sure if he could hide this feeling well, so he hastily advanced his study abroad plan, becoming a coward who ran away in a hurry.

But after going abroad, I am not used to it.

They used to sleep on their feet, but now they are separated by an ocean.

He had insomnia night after night, always thinking of Yuan Deng's expression when he saw him off: tears in his eyes, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch down, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile for him.He said, brother, you should eat well, sleep well, and take care of yourself.

So, at this point in time, he saw a man in a foreign country who resembled him so much from appearance to demeanor...

Yongjipu's heart beat violently.

Out of an unspeakable idea, he gradually became acquainted with Xian Musheng as a pure friend.

But the strange thing is that he gradually found that something was wrong—Xian Musheng had a similar appearance to Yuan Deng, but the rest of the place was thousands of miles away.

Yuan Deng is a little prince who has many roses, but Xian Musheng is a rose used by others to lure knights.

Unfortunately, roses have thorns, and knights have swords.

Yongjipu let out a snort, turned the steering wheel, and drove into the west bank.

He walked along the road that he had walked countless times, and when he reached the gate of Yuan's house, he looked up and saw that the light in Yuan Deng's room was on, and the curtains were tightly covered.

It appears that the little lamp is now in the room.

Yongjipu sent a message to Yuandeng: [I'm downstairs. ]

As soon as the news was sent out, he heard a "crash" from upstairs, which was the sound of the curtains being drawn.Yuan Deng poked his head out of the window, and his raised hair wobbled: "Brother, are you back? I'll come down and open the door for you."

Yongjipu let out a "hmm".

Yuan Deng quickly came down to open the door, he looked a little excited, but for some reason, the corners of his mouth curled down, and his expression quickly turned cold.

He said to Yongjipu: "Come on, come to my room first."

Yongjipu followed him into the room, and asked him with some confusion: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Yuan Deng didn't answer him, but diverted the question and asked him: "Have you eaten yet?"

"No." Yongjipu answered honestly.

He originally planned to have dinner with Xian Musheng, and by the way, discuss the relevant details carefully.After receiving the news from Yuan Deng, he hurried back.

Yuan Deng paused for a moment and said, "Then I'll ask the master to make you something to eat first?"

"Okay." Yongjipu was not polite to him, "Let's get something warm."

The chef serving Yuan's family was very fast, and within a short while, two vegetables, one meat and one soup were presented.

Across a table, Yuan Deng rested his chin and quietly watched Yongji Pu finish his meal.

Yongjipu put down his chopsticks, pursed his lips with a tissue, and asked him, "Xiaodeng, what do you want me to do?"

Yuan Deng didn't speak. After a while, he asked, "Who are you picking up today?"

"An old friend." Yongjipu replied.

Yuan Deng pursed his lips, and tightened his fingers holding the phone.After a while, he lit up the screen of his phone, put it in front of Yongjipu, and asked softly.

"You are in such a hurry to get away from me..."

"Are you going to meet that friend from before?"

The author has something to say:

Ji Pu has never liked Xian Musheng, they are pure friends.

In the beginning, the purpose of impurity was only to miss Deng Zai through Brother Xian's appearance.