Cheng Mu got up early, and after taking a shower, he saved yesterday's video from his phone.
He glanced at the mirror: "Are you there?"
-Ok.
Cheng Mu opened the video on his phone and looked in the mirror.
In the video, Qu An is kneeling on one knee beside the bed, a little distance away from Cheng Mu, and he looks at him intently.
"Brother... I like you, I've liked you since the first time I saw you. But you seem to hate me... "
Qu An's voice was hoarse, with some restraint.
Later, Qu An wanted to do something, but was interrupted by Cheng's father and his mother who came back suddenly, and hurriedly left the room.
Cheng Mu felt those words were harsh, and threw down the phone in annoyance: "It's recorded, then what?"
- Show it to your dad.
Cheng Mu couldn't believe it: "What?"
- Show it to your dad.
"Am I crazy?" Chuzheng asked him to record a video or recording of Qu An's confession to him. He thought she was just trying to threaten Qu An with this, but he didn't expect that she would let him show it to his father.
- I have investigated, your father hates this matter, your father will help you solve Qu An.
"He?" Cheng Mu put his legs on the edge of the table, took out a packet of snacks, and opened it up. After two mouthfuls, he said in a muffled voice, "I'm afraid he is trying to solve me."
-Believe me.
Cheng Mu looked at those three words, ate snacks in silence, and his face changed.
"Don't you think this matter is very... what?" Cheng Mu choked out a sentence.
- When you are incapable, it is a wise choice to make reasonable use of the power around you.
- That's your dad.
Qu An is not his biological son, no matter how he likes him, he will not tolerate it after knowing that he has undeserved feelings for his biological son.
Cheng Mu finished eating the food in the drawer, but in the end he couldn't find anything, so he could only open the last lollipop and put it in his mouth.
Chuzheng didn't urge him, let him think for himself.
In the end, Cheng Mu took the phone and went out.
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Cheng Mu didn't go back to the room until late at night, his expression was a little gloomy, and after he came back, he sat on the ground in a daze.
-What's wrong
"I showed him."
- What was his reaction
"No reaction, just tell me not to say anything." Cheng Mu laughed: "Look, you are wrong, his son is not as important as other people's sons."
—You are important to me.
Cheng Mu stared at the words, and after a while, got up and walked to the mirror, resting his palm on the table, leaning forward slightly: "Then you lied to me."
- What did I lie to you about
Cheng Mu gritted his teeth: "You can always see my side, why did you lie to me and then you can't see after eleven o'clock?!"
Thanks to his cautiousness, even after eleven o'clock, he never messed around again.
—…
Although Chuzheng expected that the car would overturn, he did not expect it to be so fast.
A little nervous inside.
Chuzheng is even more depressed because she didn't see anything, this is the worse thing!
"Is there nothing to say?" Cheng Mu sneered, "Are you kidding me for fun?"
- I am afraid that you will have a psychological burden.
Chuzheng began to babble.
Cheng Mu: "..." Are you still good for me? I also want to thank you!
- I also need to sleep, how can I have so much time to see you.
Cheng Mu: "..."
Is it a matter of seeing or not
"Don't confuse the subject!" Cheng Mu was almost taken aback: "What you're talking about now is that you lied to me."
-What do you want
Lies are all deceived, and they will not go back in time.
Cheng Mu: "..."
What do you think he wants
Is this tone his fault
Obviously she lied to him first.
Did she not realize she was wrong
Cheng Mu was so angry that he walked back and forth in the room twice. In the end, he probably felt that he and Chuzheng were at odds with each other, so he left the room.
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2029.
Chuzheng propped her chin up and looked at the empty room, not knowing what she was thinking.
It wasn't until the picture in the mirror disappeared that Chu Zheng retracted his gaze and continued to draw.
[… ] Be convinced.
Good people are so angry that you still have the mood to draw! What's the difference between you and a scumbag!
The King is really unbearable.
"Then what should I do? I can't contact him again." Chu Zheng's tone was calm.
【… 】
Scumbag! No, scumbag!
The king can't stand it anymore, so he gave Chuzheng a task, and he needs to cultivate his sentiments from the prodigal family!
Chuzheng: "… "
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"Xiao Chu, what did you buy here?" Yu's mother looked strangely at Chu Zheng and came back with a big bag: "By the way, the lipstick in that box in your house... Why are there so many air traffickers?"
When Yu's mother was cleaning up the room, she was startled to see so many lipstick air traffic controllers.
Very few lipsticks can be used in the end.
But she saw an empty tube for a box!
Did her daughter eat lipstick
"Send it to you." Chu Zheng handed the big bag to Yu's mother, and casually said, "I've painted, uncompressed."
"what?"
Mother Yu looked at Chuzheng back to the room in confusion.
draw? With lipstick
But thinking of the two words after Chuzheng, Yu's mother suppressed her curiosity again. Since that incident, her daughter has been a little strange...
There must be too much psychological pressure.
Ok!
Mother Yu opened the bag and took a look, and after a while, Feng Feng Huo Huo hurriedly knocked on Chu Zheng's door.
"Xiaochu, is this a high imitation of yours?"
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng can only say that she took part in a design competition and won a prize. She had a lot of money, and she took it to relieve the pressure.
Mother Yu was dubious.
Chuzheng said with a serious look on his face that was the case, Yu's mother had to leave the room suspiciously, and waited for Yu's father to come back and have a discussion.
Chuzheng sighed in the room.
Chuzheng glanced at the mirror habitually, and was stunned when he saw it, the mirror was pitch black.
Chuzheng: "???"
What's the meaning
Black screen
Obviously not, Chu Zheng could hear the movement in the room over there, but couldn't see it.
so…
Cheng Mu sealed the mirror
Chuzheng: "… "
Cheng Mu closed the mirror until noon the next day. Wearing a loose sweater, he took off the black cloth covering the mirror while reading the words on the mirror.
-What do you mean
Just five words.
I don't know when it was written.
"I need private space." Cheng Mu threw the black cloth aside, didn't ask if Chuzheng was there, and answered directly: "You can see it all the time, which makes me very uncomfortable."
-Then why don't you change rooms
Cheng Mu was taken aback.
After a while, he became angry: "This is my room, why should I change it!"
-Oh.
"What are you? Don't think I didn't change rooms because of you!"
- I didn't think so.
"… "
Cheng Mu angrily hung up the black cloth and walked back and forth in the room several times.
Finally, I couldn't help but open the mirror and take a look.
-Are you on vacations
"none of your business."
Chuzheng didn't care either and continued to ask.
- Going out for the New Year
Cheng Mu's expression sank, and when he put down the black cloth, there was no movement.
Chuzheng thought that he couldn't see it any more, so he went to do his own thing. When Cheng Mu couldn't help but open it to look at it, he found that there were no words on it, his expression was blank, and finally he snorted coldly, and stopped talking.