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After going down the mountain, everyone had breakfast together, and then Ji Shaoze left City D and went back to Country F temporarily.

Several other people also scattered in place.

When Lei Shao and Mu Zixing returned to the temporary villa, it was past ten o'clock in the morning, and Zhuang Shi was waiting for them in the living room with his briefcase.

"Sir, Brother Xing."

"Morning," Mu Zixing smiled, then turned to Lei Shao and said, "Sir, let's talk first, I'll go up and find something."

"If you are tired, you don't have to come down, just take a rest." Lei Shao said.

Mu Zixing agreed, picked up the coat he took off, and went upstairs briskly.

"Brother Xing... You seem to be in a good mood recently," Zhuang Shi said with a smile, "It seems like a different person."

"Well," Lei Shao looked down at the document and said with approval, "it's more lively than before."

"Sir, too. I feel that after the misunderstanding with Brother Xing was resolved, I have changed a lot."

Lei Shao didn't notice the change in himself. Hearing that the movements of his hands stopped, he raised his head and asked, "What changed?"

"Forehead……"

Zhuang Shi secretly blamed himself for being sloppy, he just flattered him, but he didn't expect that the husband would seriously ask him to say why he was out of line.

"Just...became approachable?" After stuttering for a long time, Zhuang Shi finally squeezed out a sentence.

Lei Shao withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and returned to the document.

Shocked by his husband's cold stare, Zhuang Shi had a strong desire to survive and hastened to make amends, "Really, compared to before, my husband is not only much more approachable, but also much gentler."

Still a little naive, at the age of 30, he wanted to be praised, Zhuang Shi silently complained.

On the other side, after Mu Zixing went upstairs, he secretly ran back to his original room, then locked the door, took out a small glass bottle from the drawer of the locker, put it in his pocket, and then went downstairs , and said to Lei Shao, "Sir, I want to go out for a while, and I'll be back in the afternoon."

Lei Shao, who was talking with Zhuang Shi in the living room, was slightly stunned when he heard this, "I just came back and went out without taking a break, so urgent?"

"Well, I'm in a hurry," Mu Zixing curled up his fingers a little guilty, and said, "I suddenly remembered that there are still some things that have not been dealt with outside."

Lei Shao didn't restrict Mu Zixing's freedom, nor would he ask him what he was going to do.

"Then be careful, pay attention to safety, and call if you have something to do." He said.

"Okay, sir, you don't have to wait for me to eat."

After getting permission, Mu Zixing ran out of the house, and then drove straight to the mountain that he just climbed this morning.

At the foot of the mountain, Mu Zixing stopped the car, took out a small shovel from the trunk, held it in his hand, and walked up the bluestone steps.

When he reached three quarters of the height, he stopped, looked around, and then went down the steep slope next to the steps, into the forest.

Mu Zixing did not go deep into the forest. After more than [-] minutes, he stopped, and then he pushed aside the fallen leaves on the ground and started digging.

Soon a small hole about [-] centimeters deep was dug. Mu Zixing put down the shovel and took out the small glass bottle he had secretly brought from his pocket.

The glass bottle contained his severed little finger.

Mu Zixing took a look, then put it into the pit and covered it with soil.

This place has just recorded his happiest moment.

He buried it here.

From then on, the five years when he hated, complained, felt sad, and despaired would be completely buried with this severed finger.

On the way back, Mu Zixing felt that he was a bit hypocritical again. He ran such a long way just to bury half of his amputated finger. Although there was no one around, he still secretly blushed in embarrassment.

But my heart is relieved to let go of the past.

Back and forth, when Mu Zixing arrived home, Lei Shao was taking a nap.

He took a shower in his room, then quietly entered the master bedroom, then went to bed lightly, and lay beside Lei Shao.

The next second, Lei Shao closed his eyes and pulled him into his arms, and said in a low voice, "I'm back."

"Well," Mu Zixing asked in a low voice, "Did I disturb Mr.?"

"No, I woke up already." Lei Shao said, putting his arms around Mu Zixing's thin waist, bowing his head and kissing his lips without any lust.

Mu Zixing liked the lingering time with Lei Shao on the bed, and when their lips parted, he whispered, "I want to sleep, sir, can you lie down with me for a while?"

"Okay, I'll call you later." Lei Shao said.

But Mu Zixing slept very lightly, and he woke up after a while.

Lei Shao glanced at the time, it was less than 10 minutes.

"Did you fall asleep or did you wake up from hunger? I heard your stomach growl." He asked the person in his arms.

"Huh?" Mu Zixing rubbed Lei Shao's shoulder, subconsciously denying, "I'm not hungry, I just don't have the habit of taking a nap, wake up quickly."

Lei Shao reached out and touched Mu Zixing's stomach and pressed it.

His stomach grunted in an embarrassing way.

Mu Zixing, "..."

Lei Shao's face darkened.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Mu Zixing felt very guilty. He didn't feel it when he didn't eat a few meals before, but he was raised by Mr. for a few months, and now he has become so squeamish?If I don't eat a meal, my stomach will start to complain.

"I...forgot to eat at noon," Mu Zixing hesitated for a moment, and confessed, and then leaned over and kissed Lei Shao, who was half-lidded, "I was wrong, don't be angry."

How could Lei Shao be really angry with him? After a while, he sighed, got off the bed, and went downstairs to bring Mu Zixing a bowl of lean meat porridge and a small dish of pickles, "Eat some of this stuff first." , I’m going to fry two dishes.”

"No, no, it's too troublesome. This is enough for me." Mu Zixing said quickly.

Lei Shao paused, turned back to Mu Zixing, and said after a long silence, "Mu Zixing, when will you be less polite to me?"

Mu Zixing was slightly stunned, and looked up into Lei Shao's eyes.

"I'm not trying to make up for you, but to be nice to you."

Lei Shao frowned. He was still not used to confessing his heart. After a pause, he continued, "I said that I will always be nice to you, and what I mean by "always" is our entire life in the future. You... Do you have no confidence in me?"

"No," Mu Zixing was a little anxious, and didn't know how to explain it. He really just didn't want to trouble Lei Shao, so he just made do with dinner soon.

But his tone and actions were subconsciously full of politeness and alienation, as if he and Lei Shao were not family members, but rather guests.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Zixing himself felt that he shouldn't.

Mr. must be sad.

He always holds this lost and recovered feeling in his palm and carefully protects it, for fear that it will be broken, and maybe the same is true for Mr.

The more Mu Zixing thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. Lei Shao was sad. He didn't know what to do. After a while, Mu Zixing stood up, took the initiative to hug Lei Shao, and then slowly put his hands on his back. patting.

"Mu Zixing," Lei Shao lowered his head slightly, resting his chin on Mu Zixing's shoulder, and then pressed his lips against his ear and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm... coaxing Mr.," Mu Zixing's ears were a little red, and he said softly, "Sir, don't be upset. I didn't mean that. I will change it later."

A little smile appeared in Lei Shao's eyes, he just took this opportunity to provoke Mu Zixing, otherwise it would take several years for Mu Zixing to gradually adapt to their relationship.

He hummed, and then asked, "Then what do you want to eat?"

"Sweet and sour fish and tofu vermicelli stew." Mu Zixing said.