When will Mr. Xu be reinstated?

The car was driving in the mountains, Jing Yu rolled down the window, and let the April mountain wind blow across his cheeks.

Ever since he returned to China and met Mu Chi, he has mixed feelings.Even when he thought of Mu Chi and Yang Zheng, Mu Chi and his junior brother, Mu Chi and the friends he was talking about, his heart felt like a knife.

That day at the bar, if it wasn't me who met, would Mu Chi have been with someone else..., or by those Huangmao...

He thought of Mu Chi's mother again, the person who had suffered such hardships and still smiled gently and wanted to introduce him to a blind date, and he couldn't restrain his guilt.

He still remembered the day when Mu Chi's mother took his hand to introduce her son to him. Does that mean that Mu Chi's emotional state is still single?

In an instant, he had a lot of things to decide.

So in the current state of mind, is there more jealousy or guilt?Or escape more?

The car drove all the way to the cemetery.

It was not the season of worship, and there were almost no people in Cangling Mountain.

Jingyu went up the stairs and stopped when he reached a row of tombstones on the top of the mountain.

The man in the black and white photo has a handsome face, a pair of phoenix eyes with deep eyes, thin lips slightly raised, and a thin layer of stubble on his chin.He looks very similar to Jing Yu, but his eyebrows and eyes are more intense than Jing Yu's, his hair is short, his scalp can be seen faintly, and he looks very sunny and tough.

No one would have guessed that such a cheerful-looking person was one of the protagonists of the major XX case that shocked the whole country eight years ago.

Jing Yu put the bouquet over.

He stared at the man in the photo, was silent for a while, and called softly: "Dad."

After shouting, he took two steps back, squatted down, and whispered, "Long time no see."

His memories of getting along with his father stay more before the age of 14. At that time, his father would take him with his mother to play everywhere, leaving their footsteps all over the world.I don't know when, my father started to travel frequently and rarely went home. Every time he asked, he would always answer: "Dad is engaged in a big business."

Oh, what a big business.He thought, as long as he cared more about his father at that time, he would not lead his father astray.

He gently brushed away the dead leaves falling on the tombstone, and grabbed his sleeve to wipe the photos.Eyes slightly lowered, the voice is very soft, as if reminiscing about the old days, and as if confiding, "Sorry, I haven't seen you in these years."

He didn't know where to speak for a while, but the scene of arguing with his father that day unconsciously appeared in his mind.The feeling of shock and collapse at that time was recalled again. He clenched his hanging hands, stared at the smiling man in the black and white photo, and asked in a low voice: "Dad, do you blame me?"

The breeze blew, and the white chrysanthemum leaning on the tombstone was blown, and the man in the photo was still just smiling.

This question will never be answered.

"I've always felt that as long as I don't come back, you're still alive. I was too reckless back then. If I had been more calm, would you have lived a few more years?"

"I really don't know that you have committed so many crimes. I thought, I thought there was only... that one. I thought that after you reported it, you would restrain yourself. At most, you would be summoned for questioning, and grandpa would release you on bail." Come out, and you will change your mind from now on."

"But I never thought that you have so many lives in your hands. When did you do those things!"

"When you were caught, why didn't you just catch it? Why did you resist? You knew you were going to die, but you still didn't hesitate?"

"They all said that you deserved to die... Mom has already gone up to the mountain to practice in order to atone for your sins. I can only see her once a year. How innocent is she, but she is scolded because of you?"

"Grandpa told me that you forced Mu Chi's father to death, and these days I also learned that you indirectly caused his mother to be permanently blind... Mu Chi, you know it, but what you don't know is that because of You, take revenge on me."

"I thought he would be happy without me, but I couldn't help being greedy... Are you laughing at my inflated possessiveness?"

"If I go to him again, will he still want me?"

"If I were to start over with him, Dad, would you blame me?"

"Too bad he doesn't like me."

The woods are rustled by the mountain wind, and the whispers of the youth are gone with the wind, and there is no trace to be found.

Back in the city it was already dark.Jingyu drove back to Man Tingfang.After many days of delay, the house was finally repaired, and I finally moved in today.

He was standing on the balcony with a glass of wine, holding Mu Chi's contact address that he found in the group's project library.

Mu Chi lived in the building in front of him.He was very fortunate that he could directly see Mu Chi's living room and bedroom from his balcony.

Mu Chi, why do you live here, why did you buy that...a house where you can see my balcony?

I'm thinking of you right now, and you're in the south.

Especially Mu Chi's junior brother was still by his side, Jingyu couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he thought of the intimate scene between the two downstairs that day.

Lightning like a flint——

Maybe the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that night was too sweet, or maybe the golden pocket watch was too dazzling, he turned on the phone like a ghost, and dialed out, "Mr. Wang, I will discuss the cooperation in N city tomorrow night in person."

"I didn't expect Mr. Xu to go out in person. It's a great honor!"

"Mr. Xu, I wish our cooperation success!"

Jing Yu smiled socially, clinked glasses, and went to the end.

What followed was nothing more than some compliments and polite remarks. After eating for more than an hour, the host said, "Mr. Xu, I heard that you like to play billiards. How about we go to the activity room for some shots?"

"Travel is exhausting, next time."

"That's fine, next time you must appreciate it."

Jing Yu nodded.

The owner and his party sent Jingyu to the entrance of the hotel, and they left after another round of pleasantries.

"Mr. Xu, will I take you back to the hotel?"

"Put me on the bank of the river."

"Ok."

"Mr. Wang," Jingyu suddenly remembered Muchi's mother's tea garden, "Help me find out, is there a tea garden in N City that is related to Cheng Muchi?"

Mr. Wang is used to this, and he doesn't know when, Mr. Xu began to frantically collect the surroundings of Mr. Cheng.But the most important thing for a subordinate is to stop talking nonsense, so he did so immediately.

Jingyu walked slowly along the river.

Knowing that N city is so big, the chance of meeting Mu Chi is very slim, but he still came.Maybe breathing the breath of the same sky, his heart will be more at ease.

N City, he has been here more than once.Strictly speaking, this is still his grandfather's hometown.

When he was in college, he was inexplicably attracted to Mu Chi and wanted to be friends with him, but Mu Chi always treated him as if he was away, which made him scratch his head all day long.Thinking about it now, it was probably Mu Chi's trick.

He has always been able to mobilize all his emotions.

Strictly speaking, they formed a fixed py relationship only after entering their junior year, but he has been paying attention to Mu Chi since his freshman year.

Once during the summer vacation, he really wanted to see Mu Chi, so he bought a bus ticket to N city, and then played first.He thought, as long as he stood on the land of N City, would Mu Chi still come to see him?

Mu Chi did come to see him.He was straight back then and they shared a bed in a hotel and did nothing.But thinking about it carefully, his friendship with Mu Chi began to deteriorate from then on.

"Jingyu, I didn't bring a change of clothes. Do you have any more? Get me a set, including...underwear."

He was shocked, there is no problem in wearing casual clothes, the question is, can underwear be shared?

But he was also very happy, since Mu Chi was willing to wear his underwear, he must have recognized him as a brother.

He took a set of clean clothes and clean underwear and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Come in."

Heartbeat.He turned the doorknob lightly, exhaled, and the water vapor rushed to his face.

Through the warm mist, he saw Mu Chi's wet black hair as thick as ink, and her gorgeous red lips were eye-catching.Mu Chi's shoulders were exposed outside the bathtub, and her arms were casually resting on the edge of the bathtub, white and pink, reflecting the lustrous light wetly.He just glanced away and looked away.

"Where will I... put it for you?" His voice was hoarse.

"Bring it here and put it on the towel rack." Mu Chi first looked at him fixedly, then looked up at the towel rack nailed to the wall above the bathtub.The moment he raised his head, the drops of water on his chin rolled and quickly slid down his neck.

His gaze followed the direction where the water drops fell, and landed on Mu Chi's protruding Adam's apple, and then on the delicate and lustrous shoulders. Those shoulders were thin but not thin, as delicate and smooth as white suet jade of excellent quality. , the protruding collarbone seems to be finely crafted, perfectly inlaid on the beautiful jade without impurities, and there are crystal water stains in the two small dimples at the collarbone, like two never-ending springs, which makes people feel I couldn't help but want to bury my head on it and absorb it fiercely.

He felt like he was possessed by a demon and was bewitched to move forward, but he saw Mu Chi more clearly.

Mu Chi just watched him approaching with a wet face like this, his dark eyes were like two black holes, deeply attracting him, as if to engulf him - he felt like his heart would stop beating.

He flicked the laundry onto the towel rack like a hot potato, and ran out as fast as he could.

He lay on the bed, buried his head in the pillow, and felt a strong vibration in his chest.shameful!He actually had that kind of thought about his good friend!

He didn't look up until the shower door opened, and Mu Chi walked out wearing his clothes.

The clothes are slightly looser, and Mu Chi's lining is even thinner.Mu Chi didn't look at him much, and walked straight to the bed, the cold spring rain filled his nostrils in an instant.

He got up as fast as he could, and rushed into the bathroom like flying, for fear that Mu Chi would notice his abnormality.

The next day he left with an excuse, he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would do something bad to Mu Chi.

Thinking about it now, Mu Chi must have wished for it at that time, wished that he would quickly take the bait, and then... take revenge.

……

The bright moon is still hanging high, and it looks like tomorrow will be a sunny day.