He is cold and distant

"No." Mu Yuanzhu still shook his head, "I'm self-taught."

"I'll teach you." Bian Zimo didn't ask further after hearing Mu Yuanzhu's words.

Mu Yuanzhu was a little puzzled, looking at the person sitting opposite him, why was this person's attitude different from what he thought before?

"Father will send you to school, you must not be too far behind." Bian Zimo continued to speak as if he had seen through Mu Yuanzhu's thoughts.

"Okay." Mu Yuanzhu nodded and said.

The two of them didn't say anything after that, and the dinner was peaceful and a bit quiet.

The next day, Bian Changyu had asked Mu Yuanzhu to complete the admission procedures for Mu Yuanzhu yesterday.

This morning, after breakfast, Mu Yuanzhu and Bian Zimo went to school together.

On campus, many students in school uniforms walked around in front of their respective classes.

"Follow me." Bian Zimo knew that Mu Yuanzhu was not familiar with this place, so he first walked towards his classroom and walked over.

Mu Yuanzhu followed Bian Zimo's steps and walked forward together.

In the classroom, Mu Yuanzhu looked at the unfamiliar faces, not knowing which seat to sit on.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Bian Zimo saw that Mu Yuanzhu had stopped in the middle of his walk, and pointed out his position directly, "From now on, you sit next to me."

Mu Yuanzhu sat on the seat close to Bian Zimo, his heartbeat was a little fast.

This young master, did he treat him like this to help him, or to bully him more conveniently in the future?

He hovered between these two answers, the morning sun shone on his face through the bright windows.

At this moment, his heart is like spring and winter, when they are handing over to each other, half of them are cold and half of them are warm.

Soon, the teacher came to the classroom, and a brand new lesson began.

After class, it was time to rest and chat. The voices of many people in the classroom were mixed together, making it seem a little lively.

"Mo, who is this?" Lang Mingfeng looked, and beside Bian Zimo, a person he had never seen before asked suspiciously.

"My father brought it back from outside." Bian Zimo said, echoing Lang Mingfeng's words.

"Outside?" Lang Mingfeng was startled by Bian Zimo's words. He looked at Mu Yuanzhu with a defensive look, "You can't hurt Mo!"

Just as Mu Yuanzhu was about to explain, he saw a smile on Bian Zimo's face, not a sneer or a mockery, but a relaxed smile.

The first time he saw him, he showed such a smile, but it was his friend, not him.

In his heart, for some reason, there will be a momentary loss, and he will forget what he wants to explain.

"Don't scare him." Bian Zimo's tone seemed casual, "You don't know how to do such things, do you?"

Bian Zimo turned his gaze to Mu Yuanzhu, asking for his answer.

"I..." Mu Yuanzhu wanted to say that he would remember others hurting him, but when he looked at the person close at hand, the negation in his words turned into affirmation, "Yes."

Yes, even if you hurt me, I will not hurt you. At this moment, for me, you are a special existence that is different from others.

"Did you hear that?" Bian Zimo smiled softly, "Feng, don't make things difficult for him in the future."

"Understood." Lang Mingfeng stopped staring at Mu Yuanzhu, "Mo, I won't hurt anyone you don't want to hurt."

Afterwards, Bian Zimo and Lang Mingfeng talked about other topics, while Mu Yuanzhu just sat quietly at the side without interjecting.

The one-day class was successfully completed, and when school was over, Bian Zimo asked Mu Yuanzhu to go with him.

At that time, passers-by on the street walked slowly, and vehicles were moving slowly in an orderly manner. Mu Yuanzhu's eyes were looking ahead, suddenly wanting to slow down the time even further.

In the first year of high school, Mu Yuanzhu stayed at Bian's house for six years, except for Zhao Yuesi and his servants who made things difficult for him from time to time, and Bian Changyu's occasional false and kind behavior.

His life has been uneventful all the way, and he has come over it.

During this period, he also learned some things, most of which were about the young master.

The flowers in the yard were planted by the young master himself, the handwriting written by him was taught by the young master himself, and there are many inadvertent heartbeats that he secretly hid.

Just like this afternoon, when he came back from outside, the young master saw him and said to him as usual: "You're back?"

But when Mu Yuanzhu saw the person behind Bian Zimo, the good mood in his heart disappeared immediately.

"Yuanzhu, you're back?" Bian Fanxu looked at Mu Yuanzhu and talked to him with a smile.

Mu Yuanzhu's usual relationship with Bian Fanxu is not very good, because he doesn't like his face similar to the young master's.

Also, this person is very close to Lu Chenxi, but he feels that Lu Chenxi is not as simple as he seems on the surface.

Mu Yuanzhu only briefly replied to Bian Fanxu, and did not speak to him again.

He recently found out why Bian Changyu brought him back, and at the same time he also understood his true background.

He hesitated between Bian Changyu and the young master, but then he made a decision.

He chooses the young master, and at the same time he also wants to overthrow Bian Changyu.

It's not that he hasn't considered the consequences, but he has long since discovered that in the eyes of the young master, there is no one or anything that really makes him enough to stay.

Sometimes, even himself.

The young master's eyes are a little light, so light that many things can't be aroused, and there are ups and downs in his eyes.

Mu Yuanzhu never thought that he could get a clear response from Bian Zimo.

He just put himself in the lowest position, hoping that he would not leave, as long as he was here, it would be enough to make him feel at ease.

But the young master thought differently from him. With the help of others, he slipped away from him so quietly and without hesitation.

Mu Yuanzhu knew who was involved in this matter, so he went to Bian Fanxu and asked him about the whereabouts of the young master.

But Bian Fanxu didn't open his mouth, and Mu Yuanzhu felt annoyed. He didn't understand why this person could do such bottomless things for Lu Chenxi?

But in his heart, there was more worry. He suspected that what Lu Chenxi wanted to do might be far more than that.

He was alone, locked himself up for a few days, and didn't see anyone. He didn't come out again until his emotions calmed down a little.

Afterwards, he sent people to search for him for several days, but they all said that they couldn't find the young master. After hearing this, Mu Yuanzhu felt that these people were not capable of doing things.

Isn't it just one person?Why can't I find it!

He wants to find it himself, he wants to bring his young master back, and then guard him every step of the way, so that he can no longer escape from his side.

Later, Mu Yuanzhu followed Lu Chenxi's line and gradually found the direction. When he saw the position of the young master, the corner of his mouth just smiled.

Ah... His young master is really far away from him.

But it doesn't matter, no matter how far away he is, he will find him back.

He was a little anxious, he had to hurry up to fetch him back, otherwise what would he do if he left again this time?

It took several days for Mu Yuanzhu to go to the place where the young master was staying, but the scene in front of him made him panic.

"Lu Chenxi, what are you doing?" Mu Yuanzhu saw that not far away, Lu Chenxi had injured the young master, his eyes were stung with blood,

"Even if you are dissatisfied with me, the young master didn't offend you." Mu Yuanzhu's hands were clenched very hard at this time.

"Mu Yuanzhu, do you think I'm stupid or you?" Lu Chenxi smiled, "Isn't everything you do because of him?"

"Look at you now, the expression of panic and fear on your face, how interesting..." The expression on Lu Chenxi's face seemed to have become a little crazy,

"Since you care about him so much, I'll cut off the root cause for you. He will hinder you, won't he?"

"You let the young master go, let me go!" Mu Yuanzhu was terrified in his heart, but he forced himself to be calm, "Are you planning to leave Bian Fanxu alone?"

"Let him go?" Lu Chenxi smiled mockingly after hearing Mu Yuanzhu's words, "I won't let you fool me so easily."

"As for Fanxu..." Lu Chenxi's eyes seemed a bit sad at this time, "I used him, today...it's time to make a break."

The actions of Lu Chenxi's subordinates continued, and the people around them fought together, with blood staining everyone's clothes.

Mu Yuanzhu walked to the young master's side, his eyes were closed, and some tears fell on his cheeks.

He stretched out his hand and gently wiped away his tears for the young master.

A smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he held his already cold hand, "Master, your heart is so cold, why are you still crying today?"

"Did I make you sad?" The tears in Mu Yuanzhu's eyes kept dripping down, "It's all my fault, I came late."

"Look, young master, I said at the beginning, don't leave me." The grief in Mu Yuanzhu's heart continued to spread, "Once you leave now, you don't plan to come back."

"I've been waiting for you, young master." Mu Yuanzhu hugged Bian Zimo's body with both hands, "Didn't you say you were waiting for me when you first saw me?"

"Why did it become me in the end?" Mu Yuanzhu walked back in the direction he came from, "Don't worry, even if you are gone, I will wait for you."

Back at Bian's house, Mu Yuanzhu changed Bian Zimo into clean clothes, and helped him comb his hair gently.

"Master, you are always like this, and you refuse to give me any response." Mu Yuanzhu looked at the man with a quiet face, and kissed him on the forehead,

"Master, if you do it again, can you give me some response?"

"I...have been ruthless countless times, but I still don't want to force you halfway."

"Master, I'm still waiting for you. If you remember, just give me a little response, okay?"

Mu Yuanzhu finally closed his eyes, and before his consciousness disappeared, he seemed to see the person who approached him at the beginning when he was helpless and hopeless.