When He Jian woke up, Tu Muyuan was still sleeping.

He must have not slept last night, the blue under his eyes was obvious against his fair skin, and He Jian stared at him blankly, without any thoughts in his head for a long time.

Tu Muyuan...

What a nice guy.

No, it's over by sending him a good person card at this time.As the protagonist of the incident, He Jian felt that he had to control himself, even if he was the dog, he couldn't let Tu Muyuan be the dog.

The setting sun outside has almost completely disappeared, and the half-empty dormitory is covered with a layer of light gold, which complexly coats people's sight with a layer of emotional afterglow, as if leaving a hollow and clear light in time debris.

For some reason, his chest felt tight without warning.

He hugged Tu Muyuan tightly, rubbed against him in different ways, and soon woke Tu Muyuan up.

Tu Muyuan opened his eyes, thinking that something happened while he was asleep, so he quickly got up and patted He Jian's back nervously.

"what happened?"

He Jianjian shook his head, hugged his waist and buried his face in his chest.

"feeling terrible."

"What's the matter?" Tu Muyuan was both distressed and puzzled.

He Yijian didn't know which tendon he just had cramps again. When he woke up, he looked at the empty house, the walls, floor, and furniture were full of afterimages of the setting sun. All gone.

Now holding Tu Muyuan in his arms, he suddenly felt better again.

He sniffed, covered his face with his hands, and wiped away all the emotions with all his might.

"Want to hear the tune? I'll play the piano for you."

Tu Muyuan: "..."

He kind of didn't understand the cause and effect relationship.

"I'm going home, one room."

Tu Muyuan touched the back of He Jian's neck, and then he got the look of an abandoned kitten in He Jian's eyes.

Tu Muyuan couldn't bear it, so he continued: "Can you pack up and go with me?"

"No."

"...Why can't you live with me?"

"Because you are from Beijing and I am from Zhejiang."

"He Jian, be serious."

The atmosphere in the room was silent for a while, and He Jian asked, "When will you join the crew?"

"In two more days."

"Do you have to leave tonight?" He Jian asked again.

He Jianjian began to avoid the topic again. After realizing this, Tu Muyuan turned his head and sighed.

He knew that He Jian was avoiding his feelings, but he still could only treat him with complete tenderness.

"If you don't want me to go, I won't go."

He Yijian pursed his lips and hugged Tu Muyuan tightly.

Falling in love with someone first is simply suffering.

He had mixed feelings, because Tu Muyuan was a difficult person to deal with. Whether it was in his previous life or in this life, in the eyes of others, he was just a tall flower that could only be seen from a distance.

But it was such a cold and upright person who couldn't wait to seek death in his mud.

He Jian felt that his negative emotions were a bit too much, so he shook his head and looked at Tu Muyuan with the eyes of an old mother.

Don't be scumbags, don't be scumbags.

Thanks to this man, his new-age decadent machine didn't blow up.

Tu Muyuan made two bowls of noodles. After eating, the two of them went out for a walk, and then came back to watch a movie together on the computer.

In the middle of the night, He Jian fell asleep leaning on Tu Muyuan's lap. The third old movie was still playing. Tu Muyuan looked down at He Jian's sleeping face. The emotion in his eyes was deep and calm, hiding a bit of nostalgia and obsession .

The next day, He Jianjian saw Tu Muyuan off. He watched Tu Muyuan load his luggage into the car, and before he got into the driver's seat, he smiled and waved to him.

Tu Muyuan's reluctance made He Jian forced himself to deepen the smile on the corner of his mouth. He stood still and watched Tu Muyuan completely disappear from sight. He was relieved at first, and then looked up at the sky.

The blue sky is faintly visible under the green leaves, and the floating white clouds swim slowly in the sky.

After falling for more than half a year, I have to start a new life.

He Yiyi spent a long time in the dormitory, packed up his things, and prepared to leave.

In short, let's go back to his hometown and settle down temporarily. In his previous life, He Jian developed in Beijing. This city has carried too many feelings for He Jian. This time, he just wants to leave here.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, He Jianjian went out to resign his part-time job. He took a long detour to take a bus, and turned outside to come back at eight o'clock, feeling relaxed.

Some paid him his salary, and some asked him to finish the month before paying the bill. Those who were not quick were simply dismissed. After all, he resigned hastily and caused trouble for others.

After he came back, he bought a ticket for the capital to fly to the airport in his hometown at [-]:[-] noon tomorrow. He slept alone for one night, and He Yijian rushed to the airport early the next morning.

He always felt like he was running for his life. He wanted to escape the pursuit of the city, or escape the pursuit of fate.He Jian didn't notify anyone. In fact, the only person he could notify was Tu Muyuan.

This feeling of cutting off all relationships and flying into the blue sky with ease is really great. He Jian enjoys the feeling of not knowing where he will go in the future, because it at least means that he will not follow the footsteps of his previous life right now.

After the death of his parents, no one lived in the family house. He Yijian had no grandparents or grandparents. The distant relatives of the two families had all thought about this house. In the end, He Jian directly entrusted a lawyer to help him keep his parents. All his inheritance was sold. At the age of 19, he was admitted to university, so he took the money and went to Beijing to study.

Beijing has a lot of expenses. Up to now, He Jian still has some money in his hands, but it is not much, and it will be enough to last for another two or three years without going to work.

He must be looking for something to do. He Jianjian doesn’t dislike entering the entertainment industry, but he’s not too keen on it. The anchor industry that Hu Wenmo talked to him about last time is also within his consideration, or he can go to a training class to be a Piano teacher too.

In short, he still can't arouse his enthusiasm for life for the time being.

...It's really sad.

He Yiyi got a room in the hotel and didn't know what to do, so he could only lie on the bed and rest.

He casually looked at the real estate agency on the Internet, slumped until dusk with nothing to do, warm light came through the curtains, and He Jian looked at the gap between the curtains, thinking about when to go to see a house.

At five o'clock, Tu Muyuan called.

He Jianjian turned over, connected the phone and put it to his ear.

"Hey, old Tu, what's the matter?"

Tu Muyuan was quite quiet there, he said calmly, "Let's go out for dinner tonight."

"No, I'm going back to my hometown. I'm in Hangzhou now. Next time."

Tu Muyuan was silent for a moment, and he spoke in a sad tone: "Why don't you tell me if you want to leave."

"Old Tu, this is my personal problem. I apologize to you. I'm sorry. I don't want to develop in Beijing at the moment, so I just came back."

"Are you not telling me because you are afraid that I will interfere with your choice?"

"No... I just got skinned once, and I don't want to tell you, it's really uncomfortable to send someone away."

He Jian knew well that he didn't dare to see the emotion that might appear in Tu Muyuan's eyes when he parted, but he really didn't want to stay there any longer.

Tu Muyuan knew that He Jian had made up his mind, so he stopped talking about him.

"You're settled, give me a call, don't make me worry about you too much."

"Okay, thank you, Old Tu."

"You don't need to thank me. I have one more thing to ask you. What are your future plans?"

This question hit the point, He Jianjian sat up from the bed, got up and walked to the window, opened the curtains while thinking.

He looked at the city immersed in the afterglow of the setting sun and pondered for a moment.

"Let's find a few part-time jobs first, and then look at the situation."

"One room, don't you have anything you want to do?"

"...No, you can do whatever you want."

"You can't do this, how can you have no enthusiasm for life at all."

"I'm so tired. I still feel tired even when I sleep every day. Old——Tu, what do you think I should do? I might be dying."

He Jian felt that he was probably the most unworthy person to be reborn, he had no ambition to pay, and he was desperate.

"You don't have a goal, so shall I find something for you to do well?"

Tu Muyuan put forward the suggestion in a gentle tone, and He Jianyi thought it was very fresh, so he readily agreed.

"Speak quickly, I love you so much, honey, what do you think?"

"Well, I have a cousin who created her own brand, which is mainly sold through e-commerce. The day before yesterday, she asked me to help her find a model. She said it was a new product. She happened to be in Hangzhou. You can go and have a look. .”

"model?"

"The main purpose of telling you this is that I want you to get to know my cousin. Her father's clothing brand is very big in China, and her mother is a well-known big-name designer in the United States. She doesn't want to follow the trend and make it at home. , just do it by yourself, you establish a social relationship with her first, and if there is any development in her family in the future, you are more likely to get a chance."

Tu Muyuan was probably afraid that He Jian's vision would be high, so he deliberately explained it.

"If you want, I can find an agent in the company to take you. You can discuss any career ideas with the company, but first you have to go back to Beijing."

"No, no, you may not believe me when I say it, but I've always wanted to be a model."

"Have you thought about it that way?"

"I really thought about it."

"Well...then I'll keep an eye on what's going on at my uncle's house. If there's a suitable opportunity, I'll help you connect, but you have to be prepared to fight for it yourself. Don't just lie still. You can't sleep well during the day. You want to To be a model is to take care of your body.”

He Jian felt that Tu Muyuan on the other end of the phone was like a little angel. He had given up on himself, but Tu Muyuan was still planning carefully for his future.

"Mumu, everything you say is right."

"Remember to have dinner later, send me the address, and I'll order takeaway for you tomorrow morning."

"No need, I can call myself!" He Jian was a little embarrassed, Tu Muyuan was a little too nice to him.

"Can you keep your eyes open at breakfast time?"

"...probably not."

"Send me the address, and I'll call it for you. Don't be self-willed. You have to eat breakfast, or it will be bad for your stomach."

He Jianjian pursed his lips, really wanting to ask Guan Tu Muyuan to call him mother.

Hey, if this goes on like this, if there is no love, family affection may be cultivated first.

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