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After accepting the far-reaching order and submitting a plan, Bai Cheng's secretary, Ms. Zhang, called, and some parts needed to be revised.

Fu Chaoji made a cup of instant coffee, and the frequency of the cursor on the document flickered steadily. He took a sip of the coffee and tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly.

"Are you sure?" Qin Chu rolled his eyes while sitting in the coffee shop.

Fu Chaoji, who was sitting across from him, just sat down with his laptop.Fu Chaoji turned on his laptop, and covered most of Qin Chu's face with the screen, "It's still close, and I can hand it in tomorrow."

Qin Chu clicked on the perpetual calendar and looked at the date. Tomorrow happens to be the fourteenth day of the first lunar month. "A flight in the afternoon?"

It has become a custom for his old friend to return home in the warm spring and spread his wings and escape before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Fu Chaoji didn't raise his head, "At three o'clock in the afternoon, remember to pick me up."

When Qin Chu finished drinking a cup of coffee and was considering whether to drink latte or hot tea for the next cup, Fu Chaoji finally took the time to glance at Qin Chu, "Why did you ask me to come out?"

"A big deal."

Fu Chaoji raised his eyebrows, "Don't go back and forth about going skiing in City Z. This talented student is very busy, so I can't talk about it."

"..." Qin Chu rolled his eyes, thinking that the young master wants to be accompanied by a lot of people to drive him up.Qin Chu didn't want to chat with Fu Chaoji, so he brought up important events and said, "Zhuo Mu is my junior."

Fu Chaoji looked at you, are you kidding, Qin Chu added, "Zhuo Mu graduated from F University in 10th grade, and studied architecture in the East Campus. I am in 09, F University, and designed the West Campus."

"Where did you get the gossip?" Fu Chaoji didn't believe it.

"Shenyuan Bai old fox." Qin Chu tapped his finger on the coffee table, "The day before yesterday, Bai old fox played a round, and my father carried me there too, and it was Zhuo Mu who was dragged around."

"The little fox in his family is said to have a good relationship with Zhuo Mu." To Qin Chu, the Bai family is just a nest of vicious foxes, no matter how you look at it, they are not welcome. gone."

Fu Chaoji didn't listen much, and answered twice without distraction.

On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, Fu Chaoji stood in the elevator room. The elevator went up and down surprisingly slowly. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was 07:30, the peak time for work.He took another look at the elevator that showed that he had just moved to the second floor, and chose to go down the stairs.

The snow in Changzhou is endless, and there is no snow on the stairs. The lower the floor, the more snow water left by pedestrians.

When he reached the second floor, the cell phone in his pocket rang, and he subconsciously reached for it, his weight shifted slightly, and his foot slipped.His heart trembled, and he stretched out his hand to grab the handrail. Although his five fingers held the handrail tightly, his body had already slid down three or four steps uncontrollably. His arms were pulled to the extreme, and his feet were still unstable. Loose, he protected his head and rolled down the stairs.

The phone rolled to his side. Although spider webs were cracked on the screen and a large area of ​​the screen was black, the vibration frequency was stable.Fu Chaoji got up from the ground and sat on the steps. The phone refused to stop vibrating, so Fu Chaoji had no choice but to press the power button to answer the call.

"Hello, hello." Fu Chaoji's voice was a little trembling, he circled his ankle with his fingers and was tentatively touching down.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuo Mu's voice came from the other end.

Fu Chaoji smiled reluctantly, "What can I do? Do you have anything to do?"

Zhuo Mu interrupted Fu Chaoji and asked, "Which floor do you live on?"

"..."

"I'm downstairs at your house now." After Zhuo Mu finished speaking, he added, "Come to get the far-reaching advertisement."

Fu Chaoji didn't expect that Shenyuan would be so considerate and ask someone to come to pick him up.He sighed helplessly, "I'm in the stairwell, go downstairs right away, wait for me for a while."

After Fu Chaoji hung up the phone, he pressed the phone with a black screen, but there was no response at all. He put the phone in his pocket and gave up the idea of ​​asking Qin Chu for help.He tugged down the trousers, hooked his hands on the armrest, and raised his body stumblingly.There was some pain in the tailbone, the heel was broken, and the flesh was swollen and swollen. He rolled up his sleeves and rubbed off a large piece of skin on his wrist, bleeding from the wound.

He patted the dirty part of his clothes, and stretched out his hand to rub his face with a pretty expression.He was about to go down, when he raised his eyelids, he saw Zhuo Mu standing there, his gaze fell on the wrist he didn't have time to cover.

Fu Chaoji took out the USB flash drive from his coat pocket, and put down his sleeves calmly, barely covering the somewhat horrific wound.

Zhuo Mu just stared at him and didn't speak, didn't pick up the USB flash drive he handed in mid-air, and turned away under Fu Chaoji's surprised eyes.After a while, Fu Chaoji took two steps forward with difficulty, trying to chase after him.

Once a person is unlucky, even drinking cold water will stuff his teeth.

"What's wrong with your foot?" Fu Chaoji's scalp went numb, and his wrist was pulled first.

Fu Chaoji knew very well that paper could not contain fire, so there was nothing to hide. He raised his head and said lightly, "I accidentally dropped it."

Without saying a word, Zhuo Mu pulled Fu Chaoji's arm over, took out a band-aid from his pocket, and stuck it on the wound.Zhuo Mu lowered his eyes and wiped the band-aid with his fingertips.Fu Chaoji clenched his fingers, and the wound seemed to be on fire, burning all the way from his wrist to his heart.

Zhuo Mu put down his cuffs, and didn't let go of his arm, and said, "Let's go, the company is in a hurry."

The two of them moved into the car at a slow speed, Fu Chaoji sat in the co-pilot and watched Zhuo Mu slam the door, Fu Chaoji put the USB drive on the driver.Soon, Zhuo Mu came around from behind the car, carrying a small box in his hand.

Zhuo Mu got into the car and locked it. Fu Chaoji just uttered the word "you" before being interrupted by his movement.

Fu Chaoji was stunned for a moment, watching Zhuo Mu skillfully clean the wound with medicine, his face darkened for a long time.There was a scar running across Zhuo Mu's tiger's mouth, and the healed flesh was bloody dazzling. His hands brushed against the back of Fu Chaoji's from time to time, and calluses almost covered his entire palm.

On Fu Chaoji's hands, only the knuckles of his right index finger were calloused from holding the pen all year round.This strong contrast and gap made Fu Chaoji breathless in the narrow space.

Fu Chaoji grabbed Zhuo Mu's wrist with his backhand and asked, "Is this how you live a good life?"

Zhuo Mu twitched his wrist back, but it didn't twitch.The sadness in Fu Chaoji's eyes made him stop his movements.

"The 2010 class of F University, Department of Architecture?" Fu Chaoji smiled softly, and said sarcastically, "Why don't I know when you were a class lower than me."

"I got the scar on my hand after disappearing for five years. What's the point of showing it now?" Fu Chaoji's hand was very strong, and the skin under his hand lost all color.Fu Chaoji stared closely at Zhuo Mu's eyes, then laughed at himself for a while and moved his eyes away.

Zhuo Mu didn't react at all, not even changing his eyes, Fu Chaoji suddenly felt powerless as if his fist was hitting the cotton, the anger full of anger had nowhere to vent in his body, and he was ruthlessly strangled by the other party's ruthlessness.Fu Chaoji's hand clutching his wrist tightened for a moment and then let go. Zhuo Mu took advantage of the situation and put the gauze around Fu Chaoji's hand, and said irrelevantly, "Don't touch the wound with water for the next two days."

"Just take care of yourself."

With his left hand, Zhuo Mu took the gauze around a circle and tied a knot.

Fu Chaoji looked at the beautifully tied knot in a daze, Zhuo Mu shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator, the damned silence spread endlessly, Fu Chaoji leaned back to relax his neck, and jumped out in a flash before drowning in the silence, He asked, "It's fine if you don't accept me, why don't you wait for me a little longer."

The relationship between him and Zhuo Mu seems to be forever changing, from an enemy who hates each other to a friend, from an uncontrollable friendship that has started to sour to strangers who can't even find out about each other's recent situation.

The longest holiday after the college entrance examination is coming to an end.

Fu Chaoji was lying on the bed in the bedroom, too hot to move, he took off the book covering his face, picked up the phone and wanted to send a text message to Zhuo Mu, but after typing two words, he realized that he and Zhuo Mu had broken up up.

After the class reunion a week ago, Fu Chaoji drove Zhuo Mu home on his bicycle. The wind in the summer night was still a bit chilly. Fu Chaoji was not riding fast, so he was not in a hurry to go home.Once the big rock of the college entrance examination is removed, the goals of more than ten years are gone, and Fu Chaoji floats up lightly.

He planned where to hang out with Zhuo Mu.Climbing or diving?

Zhuo Mu patted him on the back and said goodbye to him.The bicycle bumped a bit, and Fu Chaoji quickly stabilized his ride again, and said, "Okay."

Graduation breakup season is commonplace.Fu Chaoji seemed to have vaccinated himself long ago. When Zhuo Mu brought it up, he only had a momentary palpitation, and then he agreed wholeheartedly.

He and Zhuo Mu broke up peacefully.Fu Chaoji's plan to go out with Zhuo Mu fell through. He left himself at home and didn't go out for a week. He didn't want to admit it until he was in a trance and wanted to send a text message to Zhuo Mu. He regretted it.

Three days later, he rushed to the opposite side with the stamped document in his mouth, repeatedly thinking about the wording.The door of Zhuo Mu's house was not closed, he opened the door with a smile on his face, holding the bank's student loan documents in his hand, "Zhuo Mu, look..."

Zhuo Mu's house was empty, and the few pieces of furniture and appliances were gone, only the calendar hanging on the wall alone.His long-winded speeches and sorrows are all stuck in his throat.

Fu Chaoji froze for a moment, and pushed open the bedroom door.

The bookshelves are empty, the wardrobe is empty.Zhuo Mu's traces were also erased.

Fu Chaoji glanced at the things in his hand, sat on the bed slumped, and sneered after a while, isn't it just graduation and breaking up?As for avoiding me like a scourge?

This picture kept appearing in Fu Chaoji's dreams, and he kept waking up. After a long time, he still doubted whether it was a dream or it happened in real life.

Zhuo Mu turned a corner and deviated from the far-reaching direction. Fu Chaoji frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Hospital. You need to see a doctor for your feet." Zhuo Mu said.

It was slapped hard.

Fu Chaoji smiled suddenly, "Then I will trouble you."

Arrived at the hospital.Zhuo Mu registered and helped Fu Chaoji upstairs.

Fu Chaoji did not refuse, the doctor took a film and told him to sit there and wait.The cell phone in Fu Chaoji's pocket rang, and Fu Chaoji was extremely thankful that he had set the power button to answer the call. After he answered the call, Qin Chu yelled loudly.

"Where did you go, you didn't pack your luggage, let me pick you up, and you go on your own? Do you want to lose face?"

At this time the doctor came in with a film and told Fu Chaoji that it was a broken bone and needed to be fixed, Zhuo Mu repeatedly agreed.

Qin Chu could hear clearly on the other end of the phone, "Zhuo Mu has a broken bone? Are you in bed?"

"No." Fu Chaoji denied him speechlessly.

"What the hell, I broke a bone during the New Year's Eve," Qin Chu came to his senses, stood up from the sofa and took the keys to the car from the coffee table, "Which hospital?"