reverse trapping

Heiye is used to collecting emotions, and then silently seal them up.

That night, Cheng Mu had a lot of things he wanted to say to Shen Jinzhi, but he couldn't find a clue.

In the dim light, Cheng Mu caught a glimpse of Shen Jinzhi's tired and flushed eyes, and silently swallowed the excitement in his heart.

Anyway, the future is still very long, they have plenty of time.

Emotions remain in that deep night.

Cheng Mu woke up early, but failed to meet Shen Jinzhi face to face.

Looking at the breakfast left on the dining table, Cheng Mu felt that nothing had changed, and at the same time, everything seemed to have changed.

He took out his mobile phone, and the interface on the screen was still on the chat history with the "consultant".

Breaking away from last night's scene, Cheng Mu's tense thoughts suddenly loosened up.

If the consultant is Shen Jinzhi, doesn't that mean that Shen Jinzhi knew everything from the beginning, and even led him to some ridiculous behaviors?

Cheng Mu gripped the phone with both hands, frantically swiped up the chat history, and followed sentence by sentence.

The more he looked at it, the more embarrassed he became, and the more he looked at it, the more annoyed he became.

Finally, he connected all the previous questions in series.

It's no wonder that some people are not active in doing business, don't reply for a long time, come up with more and more scary ideas, and will continue to fulfill the agreement after the service is terminated.

……

Staring at the crusted hot milk on the dining table, Cheng Mu made a phone call to the culprit.

On the other end of the phone, Qin Yi's confused voice buzzed from the phone.

"Who is..."

"Qin Yi, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

Immediately, there was a messy sound of quilt rubbing through the receiver.

Ten seconds later, Qin Yi let out a long sigh: "Cheng, can you not use such a 'teacher' tone next time you call? I almost fell off the bed in fright."

"Brother." Cheng Mu said displeased.

Qin Yi replied listlessly: "Okay, brother, what's the matter with you?"

"A few months ago, you gave me a WeChat message, saying it was from a consultant. Do you still have an impression?"

Qin Yi said "hmm": "What's wrong?"

"Are you sure the WeChat you gave me is from a consultant?"

"You didn't wake up? Didn't you consult for a long time?" Qin Yi paused, "You don't mean to say that you and Mr. Shen depended on him, did you? I'll just say——"

"Give you 5 minutes to go through the chat records with me before."

The call was cut off.

Five minutes later, Qin Yi called back.

"Hey, let me go. I added a lot of people's WeChat when I was busy at the beginning of school. Maybe I mixed up when I saved the WeChat business card. If this is the case, I may have a little impression. You said...Will that WeChat will be……"

Cheng Mu gasped, "What do you think?"

He closed his eyes helplessly.

At that time, Qin Yi really shouldn't have been counted on.

There was no movement on the other end of the phone.

Cheng Mu licked his lips, feeling that his tone was a bit heavy.

Qin Yi's temperament has always been as thick as a sieve with a hole in it, giving the wrong WeChat is an unintentional mistake, it's quite pitiful to be said like this all the time.

Cheng Mu opened his mouth, but a burst of laughter came from the receiver abnormally.

"So you have been telling Mr. Shen through the screen that you want to chase him, but he really taught you how to chase him?"

"..." Poor shit.

Cheng Mu twitched the corner of his mouth maliciously: "Boss Wan will treat you to dinner in a few days, and he said that he has booked the most expensive hotel in Jinsong. Do you want to come to dinner?"

Qin Yi was overjoyed, excitedly said: "Go, then you have to go."

After finishing the call, Cheng Mu took out his mobile phone and opened the chat interface with Shen Jinzhi.

"Are you free to go out for dinner in a few days?"

As soon as the message was sent, the notification sound of receiving the message came through the door panel.

Cheng Mu raised his eyes in surprise, and Shen Jinzhi just appeared in front of him.

The original unhappiness was quickly swept away, and he blinked blankly: "Didn't you go to school?"

Shen Jinzhi explained: "I'm going to ask for leave, and I want to take you out to play."

"Not so good..." Cheng Mu glanced behind his ears embarrassingly, "I feel like I've spoiled a model worker."

Shen Jinzhi chuckled: "After so long, the school owes me much more than that. Besides, I have no reason to work hard."

That smile was gentle, but it made the bloodshot eyes in Shen Jinzhi's eyes more obvious.

Cheng Mu said distressedly: "Why don't you catch up on sleep first."

"Let's make up for it in the car."

Cheng Mu didn't understand what he meant, Shen Jinzhi had already pulled his wrist out of the room.

A dark online car-hailing car was parked downstairs, and Cheng Mu got into the car in a daze.

The vehicle continued to accelerate, and the changing light and shadow spilled into the car from the window, falling warmly on the fingertips.

Cheng Mu calmed down for a moment before asking Shen Jinzhi, "Where are we going?"

Shen Jinzhi smiled and said: "When I get in the car, I stare out the window. Why, are you afraid that I will kidnap and traffic people?"

Cheng Mu followed his words and joked: "But you don't look like a human trafficker at all."

Hearing this, Shen Jinzhi moved towards Cheng Muze.

He raised his hand to cover Cheng Muze's jaw, and moved back along the opponent's neckline. The movement was gentle, and with every inch he moved, the strength in his hand would deepen until it completely pressed Cheng Muze's back neck.

The strength came along the skin, and it was just right to pinch Cheng Muze's sensitivity.

His body began to tense, and his speech function was unfortunately affected: "Senior...what's wrong?"

Shen Jinzhi remained silent.

He raised his thumb just as he did just now, and lifted Cheng Muze's earlobe from bottom to top.

The fingertips brushed the slightly cool arc between the earlobes, and pressed down gently.

The lens couldn't stop the thread glued in Shen Jinzhi's eyes, and it wrapped around Cheng Muze's body silently.

He stared at Cheng Muze intently: "What if I am?"

Cheng Mu swallowed the non-existent saliva, and said in a hoarse voice, "Were you... like this before?"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Jinzhi's eyes suddenly loosened.

He took advantage of the momentum and slid his palm down, wrapping it around Cheng Muze's side.

Cheng Mu didn't have time to react, so Shen Jinzhi leaned on his shoulder.

"I'm so sleepy, Axia, I want to rely on you to sleep for a while."

The weight on the shoulders was constantly compacted, while Cheng Mu passively accepted the sudden change, but his heartbeat was still rushing outward along the blood, as if it was half a beat slower.

Shen Jinzhi raised his hand and pulled off his glasses, and handed them to Cheng Muze's palm.

"Hold it for me."

That pair of glasses was like a folk remedy for calming the mind, gradually suppressing Cheng Muze's heartbeat that rushed to the palm of his hand.

Cheng Mu lightly squeezed his palms together, feeling the coolness of the metal frame in his palms.

He turned his head and rubbed his cheek against Shen Jinzhi's hair.

For so long, he was the one who silently accepted Shen Jinzhi's care, but at this moment, Cheng Mu seemed to have the feeling that he could also be relied on by Shen Jinzhi.

Even if it's just a little bit, it's enough to make him feel relieved.

The several-hour drive finally came to an end, and the two got out of the car together.

Cheng Mu raised his head.

Above the hundred-step staircase, a temple stands majestically.

"temple?"

Shen Jinzhi nodded.

Looking at the temple gate from a distance, Cheng Mu turned his head to look at Shen Jinzhi: "It's kind of familiar, have we been here before?"

Shen Jinzhi thought for a moment and said, "Forget it."

Cheng Mu let out a "huh", pointed at Shen Jinzhi and then at himself: "Is that your superstition, or the old me?"

Shen Jinzhi grabbed Cheng Muze's hand and led him up the stairs: "Just treat it as me."

The distance of hundreds of steps of stairs is not long, nor is it short.

Beside the long steps, someone kneeled down and saluted while climbing the stairs.

Cheng Mu remembered what he had seen and heard a year ago, so he shared with Shen Jinzhi: "Once I went to Tibet to shoot a film, I saw a group of worshipers. After witnessing that kind of piety, I felt that faith is a very powerful thing. energy of."

"You have this energy in you too."

The topic suddenly came to him, Cheng Mu couldn't help but startled.

Shen Jinzhi said firmly, "You are the most confident and determined person I have ever met."

Cheng Mu grinned: "Then it seems that I'm pretty good, and I can get the word 'most' from Professor Shen."

He continued to walk forward, but his footsteps became much heavier unconsciously.

In the past few years of trying to regain portrait photography, he has tried and failed repeatedly.

And Shen Jinzhi's impression of him had already been left many years ago.

If one day he tried to become disheartened, would Shen Jinzhi at that time be disappointed in him?

"Asha."

Shen Jinzhi's voice pinched his confusion appropriately: "Don't worry, I will be with you no matter what."

The gate of the temple has arrived.

Shen Jinzhi stretched out his hand to him.

Cheng Mu stood still, stretched out his hand through the light from Shen Jinzhi's fingertips, and grasped the light tightly.

The two interlocked their fingers and stepped into the temple gate.

Shen Jinzhi walked to the incense place with a clear purpose.

"Do you two need incense?"

Shen Jinzhi smiled silently, and looked at the prayer belt on the table.

The other party followed Shen Jinzhi's gaze and introduced: "This is a prayer belt. After you write down your wishes, hang them on the tree in the temple. Sincerity will bring success."

Shen Jinzhi pulled up one of the ribbons: "It's troublesome."

After paying, the two walked to an empty table beside them.

Seeing that Shen Jinzhi picked up the pen and was about to write, Cheng Mu was surprised and said, "You think of your wish so quickly?"

Shen Jinzhi smiled and opened the cap of the pen, pressed the ribbon, and wrote a series of words smoothly: "A Xia forever."

Looking at the blurred handwriting on the red silk, Cheng Mu smiled wryly and said, "What kind of wish is this?"

Shen Jinzhi turned over the body of the pen and pressed it on the ribbon: "Eternity itself is the best wish."

Cheng Mu's eyelashes moved slightly, he pulled out the pen in Shen Jinzhi's hand, and added a name in front of the wish.

"Shen Jinzhi's forever Asha."

Shen Jinzhi smiled flatly: "When will our A-Xia be seductive?"

Cheng Mu put down his pen, picked up the ribbon with one hand and grabbed Shen Jinzhi with the other: "Just now."

The footsteps walking back and forth lifted up the fine dust on the ground, but they couldn't keep up with the footsteps of the two of them.

In the corner of the temple, a small-leaf bodhi stands quietly, with countless wishes entrusted among the lush branches and leaves.

Cheng Mu stopped in front of the tree: "Let's hang it here."

Shen Jinzhi took the silk ribbon in Mu Ze's hand, stretched out his hand and tied it around the tree trunk.

"Wait." Cheng Mu blocked his hand, "The higher the wishing red silk, the better? Why are you tied so low?"

Shen Jinzhi continued to tie it unaffected until the red silk was tightly attached to the tree trunk.

"It's natural to make a wish as high as possible. I just want to share the joy of having you with those who pass by."

"As for this wish." Shen Jinzhi picked up a corner of the red silk and stroked the writing on it, "I will fulfill it myself."

The author says:

A new show of affection?