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Chaoji received a call from Qin Chu at ten o'clock in the evening, saying that he had sent him home.

By the way, he picked himself out smoothly, expressing that he didn't covet Zhuo Mu at all, it was all because of Bai Cheng.

"You and Bai Cheng?" Chao Ji quickly grasped the point and asked.

"Ah, Bai Cheng and I." Qin Chu muttered, and then raised his voice nervously, "I have nothing to do with Bai Fox."

Chaoji glanced at the hung up phone, and felt Qin Chu's guilty conscience even more deeply.

Half an hour later, Chaoji received a text message from Zhuo Mu, which only contained three concise words, I'm here.Looking at these three words, Zhao Ji felt that the haze was swept away.

As soon as the first month came out in City Z, the weather was already warming up. Chaoji put on his thin coat, and the doctor beside the wooden table had just checked his leg.

Tell him not to expect him to be young, to run around and jump around.

Zhao Ji took a look at the pretentious appearance of the doctor who was not a few years older than him, laughed a bit, and then left.

He was injured once, and he ran back and forth to the hospital frequently. He walked briskly when he left, and finally he didn't have to inhale the smell of disinfectant in a short time.

It is now approaching the beginning of March, which is the bustling time of the university.He just asked for leave from his tutor yesterday, and the plane will return to Changzhou tomorrow.

Chaoji hummed a few little tunes that he heard from nowhere, and the arrow of returning home pierced him all over.

He fiddled with the phone, wobbled around Qin Chu's name twice, swiped his heart to the top, clicked on one, and quickly dialed out as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

It was connected quickly that day, "Hello?"

"I have a plane in the afternoon, can you pick me up at the airport." Chao Ji quickly dropped the words.

The two were silent for a moment.

Chao Ji said again: "I called Qin Chu just now, but his phone was turned off. I don't know where he died."

Chaoji dragged Qin Chu to lie down with the gun.

In the end, Chaoji still used this lame excuse to lure him in. At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Chu brought a cup of hot coffee and waited for him at the door.

Although it is already the end of February in Changzhou, it is still cold.Now it's snowing.

Chao Ji wore a long black coat, wrapped around a scarf and fell to the ground. He couldn't help but feel that the temperature difference was too great. He touched his nose, trying to block the cold air completely.

Chaoji didn't bring a single piece of luggage, like a stranger who appeared out of nowhere, and seemed a bit unique among the sounds of suitcases being dragged.

Zhuo Mu walked a little fast, Chao Ji was two or three steps away from him, and chased him all the way to the side of the car.Zhuo Mu opened the back door, took something from inside and threw it on Chao Ji's head.

It's a down jacket.

Zhao Ji felt as if he had soaked in a hot spring that was still steaming, and he felt warm from head to toe.He draped his clothes over his overcoat, and the two got into the car.

The car starts.

Zhuo Mu noticed that Chao Ji was unbuttoning his coat, took it off, and then put the down jacket on his body.

He pursed his lips.I thought of when I saw Chaoji at the airport 5 minutes ago.

Chaoji is still the same. In the deep winter in Changzhou, he wants to wear light and light clothes no matter what. He dislikes the bloated down jacket. From junior high school to high school, Chao's mother chased him from the living room to the bedroom and pressed him on the bed. The incident of putting on the body happens almost every day.

This time no one can control him, and the spring in City Z comes early, this person is even more presumptuous.

In general, he didn't do anything wrong in taking an extra down jacket from upstairs.

Here Chao Ji took the clothes as his own, and the owner of the clothes had no intention of stopping him at all.

Just as Chao Ji was about to say something, Zhuo Mu said first, "How's your leg?"

"It's okay." Chaoji's tone was relaxed, Zhuo Mu glanced at him, he hugged the clothes tightly, and said, "I'll return the clothes to you in a few days."

Zhuo Mu hummed, and it was accepted.

Although the words were pitiful, Chao Ji was completely complacent after being wrapped in a down jacket and then sent to the door.

He got out of the car and watched Zhuo Mu reverse the car, drove out of the gate of the community, and then reluctantly went upstairs.

He took out the key to open the door, but he couldn't open the door no matter what.

Chaoji was sure it wasn't the wrong key, he wanted to call Qin Chu with his mobile phone.

When I touched my coat pocket, it was empty.

His cell phone and his coat are all in Zhuo Mu's car.

Not to mention the money, only more than 200 yuan in cash left in the trouser pocket.

Chaoji resignedly took the elevator and went downstairs again, braved the snow and walked to the entrance of the community, planning to find a hotel to make do for the night.Ask Zhuo Mu early in the morning to bring back the phone and coat.

The snow was heavy, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground. It was soft to step on, but it was difficult to walk.

The horn of the car behind him sounded, and soon the car was level with him, and the window was lowered, revealing Zhuo Mu's face.

"Why did you come back?"

"What are you doing out here?"

The two men spoke to themselves at the same time.

Chaoji fiddled with his hair, shook off some snow, and replied, "My key can't open the door. I want to call Qin Chu. The phone is in my coat pocket."

He stood in the snow in a daze, and explained seriously. Zhuo Mu bent over, opened the car door, and said almost as an order: "Get in the car and talk."

"Ah, no need." Saying that, Chaoji took out his coat from the co-pilot, "Go back, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Where are you going?"

Chaoji said casually: "Call Qin Chu first and ask about it, and then find a hotel to stay for one night."

Zhuo Mu said slowly, "Qin Chu's phone is off."

Don't forget to make up the knife: "You told me just now, did you forget?"

Zhuo Mu brought this up, most likely because he saw through his careful thinking on this matter, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, he really answered those five words, with a smile on the surface.

Chao Ji wished he could slam the door shut immediately, but Zhuo Mu got out of the car, walked over, and helped him make a decision, Zhuo Mu pushed Chao Ji into the co-pilot, quite rudely.

He was stunned by the push, and then quickly sat upright.

Zhuo Mu had already got into the car, and with the wind and snow brought in, he calmly glanced at Chaoji, the co-pilot, not asking but announcing a certain fact and saying: "Go live at my house."