The first version of the Rabbit Raising Plan

As soon as Gu Ningxuan came out of Director Zhang's office, he quietly packed his things, prepared to leave the company, retreat at home, and give him an answer after the company, and he didn't know what happened outside just now, so everyone was discussing after he came out , he thought he was just talking about him and Moo Hyul.

After he left, the colleagues started whispering again. After all, everyone in the office knew about the farce just now, so everyone believed that Gu Ningxuan was actually at fault, and Mu He was the victim.

And when Gu Ningxuan walked out of the office, Jenna and the others also came back. As soon as they came in, they were immediately surrounded by other colleagues asking what was going on, but Jenna was not in the mood to answer, and continued to work after being perfunctory.

In the end, no one mentioned this matter again, and Mu He continued to work quietly, and did not intend to participate in this matter anymore. After all, he knew that he was right, so he didn't worry, and he also believed that Zhou Ruohe was a fair person.

After he got off work, as usual, he stopped by the store to buy ingredients and prepared to go home to cook. When he took out the key to open the door, the door behind him opened, and a familiar male voice sounded behind him.

"Didn't I say come to my house for dinner?" Mo He looked at the ingredients in Mu He's hand, frowning slightly, "You want to make it yourself?"

Mu He turned his head to look at Mo He, looked down at the plastic bag in his hand, and finally remembered what Mo He said in the morning about going to his house for dinner at night. He smiled awkwardly, "Ah... I forgot."

Mo He lowered his head, "If you want to go home and cook by yourself, then forget it." After finishing speaking, he was about to close the door. He thought that Mu He might stop him, but he didn't expect that Mu He would just quietly watch him close the door. get up.

After the door was completely closed, Mo He gave a wry smile. He lightly leaned his head against the door panel, thinking of Mu He, his heart ached.

He missed him, and when he wanted to catch that person again, that person no longer needed him.

Mo He knew that Mu He didn't know how to cook before, but now he can even cook. As the saying goes, "If you want to grasp a man's heart, you must first grasp his stomach." It was possible before, but now he I can cook and eat by myself, do I really need him?

He sighed, looked at the sumptuous dinner on the dining table, and finally walked over slowly, wrapped the plastic wrap one by one, and put it in the refrigerator.

In the past, it was also because of Mu He that he would cook more of his favorite dishes. After he left, Mo He just ate something to satisfy his hunger, and then continued to study his studies. Today, he did it for Mu He originally. After eating so much, Mu He didn't want to eat, and Mo He didn't have the appetite to eat either.

After freezing the food, he went back to his room to take his pajamas to take a shower. After he quieted himself in the bathroom, he came out slowly. When he came out, the doorbell rang. He casually put on a loose dress and went Go to open the door, but did not expect the person standing outside the door is Moo-hyul.

"Why are you here?" Mo He was a little surprised, but also a little happy, "Do you want to come in?" After speaking, he turned sideways so that Mu He could come in.

Mu He looked up at Mo He, "Didn't you tell me to come to your place for dinner at night?" He smiled.

Watching Mo He slowly close the door just now, Mu He was a little tangled and hesitant, and finally went back to his home and put the things in the refrigerator first, then looked at the photo frame on the dining table, hesitated for a long time before deciding to try again Once, take another step and try.

Mo He was surprised, but more happy, he took Mu He's hand and asked him to come closer, "Come in, you go to the living room and sit first, I'll heat up the dishes, and I'll call you when I'm done."

Looking at Mo He's happy face, Mu He also felt that he had made the right move. Mu He nodded and followed Mo He to the living room.

"You sit here, you can watch TV, if you are bored, you can go to the study to find a book to read, you can also play on the computer, the password is your birthday, if you are tired, you can go to the room to rest." Looking at Mu He Sitting down on the sofa, Mo He quickly explained to him, and hurried to the kitchen to heat up the dishes.

The living room and the kitchen of Mo He's house are connected, and there is a central island in the middle, so that Mu He can see Mo He's busy appearance when he turns his head.

Looking at his back, Mu He felt as if he was back in college. At the beginning, he insisted on going to Mo He's house for dinner, and Mo He kept cooking for him.

Thinking of this, Mu He felt a little warm in his heart. Maybe he was disappointed with Mo He before, but he still loved this big boy, this big boy who needed to be protected by him before.

Mo He noticed Mu He's gaze, turned his head and smiled slightly at him, "Wait a little longer, you can eat it later." After speaking, he continued to heat up the dishes in his hands.

When Mohe finished heating up the dishes, he asked Muhe to come over to eat at the dining table. Just now, Muhe just sat quietly in the living room, and didn't particularly look at Mohe's house. On the way to the restaurant, the corner of Muhe's eyes Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a painting.

He turned his head in surprise, and just as he saw the painting clearly, Mo He's voice sounded, "Mu He?" Along with his voice, Mo He's figure also stood in front of Mu He, and he followed Mu He He looked over and found that Mu He was looking at the watercolor painting in his hand.

Mu He turned his head to look at Mo He, "This is..." After glancing at Mo He, Mu He turned his head to look at the watercolor painting again, "Did you draw this?"

Mo He scratched his head in embarrassment, "Yes." He stretched out his hand to close the door of the room, "Let's go eat first, if there is any problem, we will talk about it after we are full."

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, the two walked to the dining table quietly. Mu He looked at the food on the table and found that they were all his favorite food, then looked up at Mo He. Can sit down and eat in embarrassment, "Let's eat first."

Mu He nodded and sat down to eat. Mo He would occasionally bring food to Mu He, and Mu He didn't refuse, just eating quietly. Looking at Mu He's appearance, Mo He lowered his eyes and was also quiet The meal ended in an awkward atmosphere.

Just after eating, Mu He wanted to get up and clear the table, but was stopped by Mo He, "Let me do it." He took the bowl in Mu He's hand, "Go to the living room and sit down first."

"But..." Mu He was still a little hesitant, thinking that he came here for a meal and didn't do anything, which didn't seem too good.

Just when he was about to say something, Mo He spoke again, "It's okay, I invited you, why is there a reason for the host to ask the guests to do things, you just sit down."

Mu He looked at Mo He's determined expression, and finally nodded, "Okay then, I'll wait for you in the living room." After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the living room. When passing by the room just now, Mu He couldn't help but stop. He stepped down, looked at the closed door, and finally turned his gaze back to the living room.

And Mu He's movements were all caught by Mo He. Looking at Mu He's back, Mo He unconsciously exerted force with the hand holding the dinner plate, and finally sighed again. He knew that he had made a mistake before, so he There is no way to ask Mu He to let go of the past so that he can be with himself with peace of mind, so now, he can only slowly let Mu He open his heart.

Mu He watched the TV, but he didn't read the content of the TV at all. The watercolor painting just now kept appearing in his mind. Who, but the above facial features are similar to themselves.

He couldn't believe that there was such a thing in Mo He's house, and he couldn't believe that the painting was a painting of himself, but he didn't dare to ask. He sighed and found that he was still as timid as before.

When Mo He came over, he saw Mu He was watching a bloody drama at [-] o'clock. It happened that the hero was seriously injured in a car accident. The parents of the heroine didn't want them to stay together. The female lead hugged the male lead, saying that she would not leave the male lead even if she was killed.

Watching the TV, Mo He thought of the scene when Huang Xincen asked him to leave Mu He. He closed his eyes, and finally opened them resignedly, "What are you looking at?"

Hearing Mo He's voice, Mu He came back to his senses. After watching the TV show, he realized that he was watching a bloody drama at eight o'clock. He twitched his lips, "No, just watch it casually."

"Looking at this plot, don't you have anything to ask?" Mo He Chui clenched his hand beside him unconsciously, "It was my fault before."

Mu He looked up at Mo He in some surprise, "What?" Then he looked back at Mo He, "You don't need to apologize, anyway..." I have already put it down.

Did he let go?But he couldn't say the last few words. To be honest, he didn't let go. Whether it was when he just left, he thought about Mo He every day, or after he lost his memory, he couldn't help but believe in Meng Qi until he met Mo He by chance. His mind returned to Mo He, and in the end his memory recovered, but he was still thinking about Mo He, so he couldn't say it, he had let it go.

Seeing Mu He hesitated to speak, Mo He felt a pain in his heart, "No, this matter was originally my fault, I know maybe you can't just accept me like this, if you have anything to ask, just ask , I won't lie to you."

Mu He looked at Mo He, feeling pain in his heart, he lowered his head, "Then why didn't you wait for me." After speaking, Mu He was a little nervous, and quickly added, "If you don't want to answer, then forget it."

Mo He smiled lightly, "Little He, you are still the same as before." He walked around the sofa and sat beside Mu He, "This incident is my fault. At that time, our matter was discovered by uncle and aunt, who knew that uncle was I was hospitalized because of this incident, and my aunt told me that I hope we break up, because the doctor said that uncle can’t be angry anymore, it was okay that time, and there was no serious problem, but if it’s always like this, maybe..." Mo He sighed , then continued, "My uncles and aunts have always treated me like my own son. When my mother abandoned me, they were the ones who treated me well. I don't want my uncles and aunts to bother me."

"So you won't wait for me?" Mu He looked at Mo He, unable to hide the disappointment in his eyes, "I know, because my dad also wants us to separate, but you just agreed?"

Mo He smiled wryly, "After all, you are my saviors. If I didn't have you at that time, I would probably have died in that alley, but I didn't promise my aunt. I told my aunt that I would rely on myself Ability, let them accept me, and I don't want you to wait for me like this, because I can't tell you for sure that uncles and aunts can accept me, sorry."

After hearing Mo He's words, Mu He's face became even more ugly, "But you didn't explain anything to me! Why didn't you say anything! Do you know how painful I was at that time, and I wanted someone to accompany me Look at me, why didn't you say anything!"

"Feel sorry."

Mu He smiled, "Why are you still as selfish as before, why you didn't want to tell me, if you told me then, we wouldn't be like this." Mu He sighed, "Mo He, you are good or bad, you are the worst person." After Mu He finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Mo He alone.

Looking at Mu He's back, Mo He smiled wryly, but still didn't get up to stop Mu He, just watched him leave quietly, and then slowly took out his mobile phone and edited a text message to Mu He.

"This incident is my fault, I'm selfish, so I can't ask you to forgive me, but I will work hard, sorry for the past."

Mo He put down his phone and went back to the room. He saw the watercolor painting, and his mood improved a little. He sat down at the desk and turned on the computer before continuing to deal with the work in the studio.