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It was already noon when Fu Chaoji walked out of the hospital on crutches.

Zhuo Mu stood on his left, and Qin Chu on his right.Qin Chu started chattering from the moment he left the hospital, first forcing him to refund his ticket, and then mocking him from hair to heels.

Qin Chu tossed the car keys up and caught them again. He stood in the way, glanced at Fu Chaoji who was about to follow, and said, "I still have to have dinner with my father at noon, so bye."

This guy probably watched too much Chinese New Year cross talk.

Fu Chaoji looked at Qin Chu and raised his eyebrows at him, and gave up on Da Enlin and asked Zhuo Mu to escort the patient home before getting into the car.Fu Chaoji had no choice but to sit in Zhuo Mu's car again, this time he sat in the rear seat with more space.

"Go to the company first." Zhuo Mu glanced at Fu Chaoji in the rearview mirror and said.

Fu Chaoji had no objection and nodded.

The two spent half an hour on the road, and finally arrived downstairs in the community.

Fu Chaoji was helped out of the car by Zhuo Mu, he stood firm and was about to say goodbye to Zhuo Mu.

Zhuo Muwu locked the car by himself, took a step towards the door, Fu Chaoji swallowed his words, and followed.There were only Fu Chaoji and Zhuo Mu in the elevator, the space was very large, but Fu Chaoji's arm could touch Zhuo Mu's, his expression changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the people around him.

Zhuo Mu's hand was supporting his arm, and when he moved, he naturally touched Zhuo Mu's hand.Zhuo Mu became more and more comfortable with taking care of people.

When he reached the door, Fu Chaoji went through the scene in the living room in his mind, and after making sure that there was nothing shady, he opened the door with confidence.Fu Chaoji invited Zhuo Mu in first, and he fled behind.

"Sit down and have a cup of tea before leaving. Thank you for today." Fu Chaoji said, and closed the door behind his back.

Zhuo Mu didn't move, but kept silent and insisted on following behind to see Fu Chaoji sitting on the sofa flexibly with his cane.Fu Chaoji originally planned to go to the kitchen to make tea, but Zhuo Mu stretched out his hand and directly set the route for him, and he twitched his eyebrows and walked along the route.

Fu Chaoji was a little embarrassed. The host was sitting and the guests were standing, which was really unkind, so he politely chased them away, "I didn't drink the tea, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Zhuo Mu looked down at him and nodded lightly, which was his agreement, but Fu Chaoji saw that he took off his coat calmly, and he was rather reluctant to leave.

Fu Chaoji's leg didn't hurt very much, but his head was humming.He and Zhuo Mu are friends who grew up together, and they are strangers who do not interfere with each other. Their topics are limited to the past, and the past is a secret to them, and they keep each other secret.The few topics that were picked and picked have been exhausted, and Fu Chaoji used great strength to swallow those harsh questioning words, barely maintaining the status quo that still looks pretty good.

Zhuo Mu pulled the collar of his shirt, rolled up the cuffs, and entered the kitchen under the watchful eyes of Fu Chaoji.Fu Chaoji was startled, Zhuo Mu had already opened the refrigerator before he could speak.

The refrigerator was empty, except for a few boxes of banana-flavored milk and an egg.

Fu Chaoji doesn't live much time in Changzhou every year. He usually has milk and eggs for breakfast, and his lunch and dinner are either takeaway or settled outside with Qin Chu.I planned to go back to City Z today, but the refrigerator was even more empty.

Zhuo Mu closed the refrigerator door, and put on the overcoat that was laid on the sofa.Fu Chaoji shook the takeaway list in his hand, and suggested, "Let's order takeaway, both of them are good."

The only answer to Fu Chaoji was the door closing, and Zhuo Mu also took away the keys of Qin Chu's house.

Fu Chaoji took out his mobile phone from his pocket in a daze, and there was a string of unknown numbers on it. He picked it up, and the voice on the other side was a little familiar.

It's Bai Cheng.Said the ad was satisfied.I heard about his broken bone, so I called to say hello.Fu Chaoji and Bai Cheng exchanged a few words and hung up the phone.

It was already dark, the lights in the living room were not turned on, and the TV was still on, but I didn't know when it was muted.The light in the kitchen was on, and there was a figure vaguely seen.Fu Chaoji didn't realize it at first, he propped up his upper body and thought for a while, it was Zhuo Mu.

Fu Chaoji put the coat covering his body aside, and rubbed his hands on the clothes without restraint, as if coveting a little breath from the owner of the coat, Fu Chaoji withdrew his fingers and secretly cursed himself as a pervert.

He had nothing to do, he took the remote control and turned on the sound. The people in the kitchen were startled and poked their heads halfway out, asking, "Are you awake?"

Fu Chaoji watched Zhuo Mu's crooked head and brows unfurl, and responded.Zhuo Mu thought it was a bit weird, but he didn't think much about moving half of his head back.

Most of the time, Zhuo Mu is caught meticulously, this kind of inadvertent softening...

Zhuo Mu rarely had such a time.

When he was in the courtyard, Fu Chaoji wanted to laugh at him for two days if he was caught by him.When they met each other in junior high school, Zhuo Mu grew up to a successful conclusion, leaving Fu Chaoji nowhere to start, so he had to get closer and closer, and finally got deeper and deeper.When the day he really came to Zhuo Mu's side, he would never make fun of others.

"Eat." Zhuo Mu handed over the chopsticks.

Fu Chaoji had a strange feeling about the three dishes that were well presented. He paused and took the chopsticks, obviously out of words and asked, "When will you cook?"

He tasted it and it tasted good too.

Zhuo Mu's shirt was unbuttoned by two buttons. Under the warm light, his whole body softened a lot. The corners of his mouth curled up in response, "I found a part-time job in a restaurant when I was in college."

Fu Chaoji clenched his chopsticks tightly.In high school, Fu's mother cooked meals for four people, and Zhuo Mu's house did not open fire all year round.It's only been a few years now, Zhuo Mu's cooking skills are so good, naturally he doesn't like Fu Ma's cooking anymore.He stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth, then laughed at himself, so what if Zhuo Mu liked it, he couldn't eat it just like himself, and he could only think about it when he was dreaming on weekdays.

"When will you go back to City Z?" Zhuo Mu suddenly interrupted Fu Chaoji's rambling thoughts.

"Just go back at the end of the month." Fu Chaoji replied.

After eating, Zhuo Mu went into the kitchen again.Fu Chaoji stayed in the living room by himself for a while, leaning against the kitchen door with a cane and staring at Zhuo Mu's back.

Zhuo Mu stewed pork bone soup, and the aroma wafted out after stewing for a long time.Zhuo Mu just stood there and didn't notice that Fu Chaoji was behind him.Zhuo Mu is very thin, the back view of standing there alone.

Two lives in one body; alone.

Fu Chaoji thought of this sentence for no reason.

"Come over to eat glutinous rice balls tomorrow." After Fu Chaoji finished impulsively, he pursed his lips, thinking that even if he was rejected, it would not be incomprehensible.

Zhuo Mu turned his head, his eyes were a little moist from the heat, the two of them clearly hadn't looked at each other for a long time, they just touched each other's eyes.

However, Fu Chaoji felt that the time was infinitely stretched, enough to replace black hair with gray hair.

"Master Fu, are you always terminally ill?" Qin Chu answered the phone and glanced at his watch, "You called at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, how many do you want to scare to death?"

"How many more can I scare to death? One," Fu Chaoji retorted calmly, "After all, you are single."

"It's as if you're not the same." Qin Chu rolled his eyes, thinking that it's great to have Bai Yueguang.Sooner or later you will be separated.

"I'll invite him over for dinner tomorrow."

"It's really quick." Qin Chu was stunned. Logically speaking, Fu Chaoji should have been pushed away by him, "So...is there anything else?"

"Bring over glutinous rice balls tomorrow." Qin Chu was about to explode at the other end of the sentence, and the old friend added without knowing it, "I want black sesame seeds, don't be too sweet."

"It's all fine." Qin Chu paused for a while, and then said, "But I want to remind you a few words. Don't be capricious when you make a decision. You know what I'm talking about. You have done thousands of multiple-choice questions since you were young. Wandao, when you hand in the paper, there are not so many opportunities for you to change it, so don't change it if you decide."

Fu Chaoji was silent for a while. After seeing Zhuo Mu, his mood fluctuated wildly, he hesitated about being close to his hometown, he wanted to get closer but also wanted to stay far away. Too many times, the truth would come out suddenly and then shrink back in fear. He didn't The courage of the year.

Qin Chu poured cold water on his old friend's head, and said relaxedly, "People don't know your mental journey and think you have convulsions. It was agreed in advance that I won't go to the hospital to pick you up."

"Go to sleep." Fu Chaoji didn't want to have a convulsion after breaking a bone, so he hung up the phone amidst Qin Chu's yelling.

Early in the morning, Qin Chu brought over a large bag of food. He opened the refrigerator, looked at the full refrigerator, and cursed secretly in his heart.

The patient had just been transferred from the bedroom, and now she was standing behind him to watch him tidy up his things.

"Why didn't you give me your hand? You didn't break your hand." Although Qin Chu said so, he still tried his best to stuff things into the refrigerator.

"There is one hand." After saying that, Fu Chaoji wanted to help, but Qin Chu opened it.

"Would you like the children to go to the side and play?"

While tinkering with the refrigerator, Qin Chu murmured, "Is he planning to raise pigs? After buying so many things, I don't think you will have to work in the future. Tell him to take care of you."

Fu Chaoji let Qin Chu make noise. After three seconds of silence, Qin Chu looked at the pot of pork bone soup and didn't know what to say.

At noon, the pig raiser came to the door.

Fu Chaoji opened the door to welcome people, and then went into the kitchen.

Zhuo Mu was taken aback when he saw Fu Chaoji cooking glutinous rice balls with a cane.

"I can still cook glutinous rice balls."

Zhuo Mu looked at Fu Chaoji, then at the glutinous rice balls in the pot, turned around and went out from the kitchen, sitting on the sofa like a guest now.

Fu Chaoji moved a stool and sat on the balcony staring at it for an hour.As soon as Zhuo Mu's car arrived downstairs, he ran into the kitchen, poured the boiled hot water into the pot, and made glutinous rice balls decisively.

Although it is broken, it is good that the brain is not broken.Even so, Zhuo Mu was still required to help with the final plate installation.

The phone rang, Fu Chaoji answered it, it was Cheng Wan.Asked if he had been to City Z, Fu Chaoji replied, saying don't worry.

Cheng Wan seemed relieved, and hung up the phone after reminding her to pay attention to her health.

Zhuo Mu came out from the kitchen with the dishes, and asked, "Don't you want to go back and have a look?"

"No." Fu Chaoji didn't want to say more.