sbdcsierra Chapter 21 Repayment of Debt
Chapter 21 Repayment of Debt
"The clothes and towels are at the door."
Back home, Mu Song took a chair and placed it at the door of the bathroom with Lu Yuan's clothes on it.
After saying hello to the people in the bathroom, he lay down on the sofa without saying a word about the clay sculpture.
He didn't understand before, but after seeing the restored clay sculpture, it is impossible for Mu Song not to understand.
Lu Yuan's mind is far from being as simple as "unwilling to be broken up".
Taking a long breath and trying to digest the current cognition, Mu Song is still a little confused.
Never expected that the shrewd and rational CEO Lu Shaolu would actually do the money-losing business of "chasing his wife in a crematorium".
50% higher than the market price, and bought the ten million mansion opposite the door, just to see him up and down.
It was also for him that he put aside a lot of things and spent them in S city. In a flash, it has been almost a month.
In addition, based on his understanding of Lu Yuan, this doggy man has a face as high as the sky, and the cold reception he has suffered these days can be regarded as "bearing humiliation".
Losing money, losing people, losing face, to lick a cannon fodder he had ignored for a long time...
If you think about it with your toes, you all know that everything is worthless.
Mu Song couldn't figure out what was wrong with Lu Yuan.
Could it be that he failed to confess his love to Liu Di again, turned around and found out, or that he is a good and sensible cannon fodder and can let him handle it?
That's not right, Master Bai Yueguang, in the past one or two years, seeing Lu Yuan's eyes, he almost wrote "confess to me soon".
Not to mention that Lu Yuan really confessed his love, maybe Liu Di could turn around and confess to Lu Yuan as soon as he left, so how could he refuse him?
So, why?
Mu Song was puzzled, thinking about it, he felt drowsy and fell asleep.
So, when Lu Yuan came out of the bathroom, what he saw was Mu Song, like a cat, lying on his side on the sofa, sleeping peacefully.
There is no moon tonight, the blue sky is full of stars.
Together with the neon lights of the city, it is woven into a curtain of light and mist, which penetrates into the window, which is gentler than moonlight.
And this gentleness is like Mu Song's sleeping brows.
Counting it, Lu Yuan has not been able to take a good look at Mu Song's sleeping face for nearly two months, which is his favorite appearance.
In fact, Lu Yuan liked Mu Song very much from a long time ago, watching Mu Song quietly while he was asleep.
In the bottom of my heart, I draw his delicate outline over and over again.
At first, Lu Yuan thought that he just liked to admire this overly delicate face.
Especially when he's asleep.
Without the stubborn and mean expression in the daytime, his brows and eyes are comfortable, like a boy carved in ancient Roman stone, exuding a god-like temperament.
But it wasn't until Mu Song left that Lu Yuan realized that what repeatedly appeared in his mind was not Mu Song's face, but his stubborn little temper.
Mu Song can tolerate it, he works overtime for a month, he is so busy that he doesn't even have a face-to-face meeting, but he will be angry because he wasted the nourishing soup he made.
Mu Song didn't care either, he often socialized with clients and friends, and came home very late, but with Liu Di, even if he just had a cup of coffee, he would have to quarrel for a few days.
Mu Song didn't ask him to remember all kinds of anniversaries, even his birthday, he didn't spend it well for him, but he would be angry because he missed the surprise he prepared.
Mu Song puts him first in everything, food and clothing are all arranged according to his preferences, but only, on the annual trip, he will never give in.
Mu Song...
Lu Yuan also couldn't understand why he didn't care about these trivial things when people were around.
And when Mu Song disappeared completely, he suddenly realized that in the past ten years, every bit of him he had treated him was actually in his heart.
And his life has long been inseparable from him.
Just like a big tree that originally grew independently, it grows and grows, gradually approaching and co-existing.
Twin trees that are entangled, the branches and leaves interact, and the air roots are connected, if they are separated again, it will bring pain that hurts the muscles and bones.
However, at the moment, it seems that I am the only one in pain...
Lu Yuan laughed silently, not without self-deprecation.
After all, you have to pay back after all, who let yourself be "scumbag" for ten years?
But at this moment, Lu Yuan, who had missed him for ten years, finally stopped being messy, and cherished the present very much, this rare "harmonious coexistence".
He walked up to Mu Song lightly, and stood silently for a while, making sure that Mu Song was in a deep sleep, then slowly, slowly squatted down and sat on the floor beside the sofa.
The person on the tip of my heart is finally, once again, close at hand.
But he no longer has the right to embrace him and be intimate with him wantonly.
He didn't even dare to move, for fear that any noise would wake up Mu Song, and he couldn't even do this moment of tenderness.
In this way, two former lovers, one in a dream and the other as if in a dream, faced each other silently, as if time and space had stopped.
Lu Yuan supported his head, resisting the waves of drowsiness, and looked at Mu Song greedily.
Feeling his steady breathing, listening to his steady heartbeat.
How much I wish, the endless night.
I also hope that when I wake up tomorrow, Mu Song will still get into his arms like before, and say good morning coquettishly.
But he knew that this was just his wishful thinking.
tomorrow……
Thinking of Mu Song's cold eyes, Lu Yuan's heart froze, and he didn't dare to think about tomorrow.
Now, he can only seize every moment, every opportunity to save Mu Song.
So, the next morning, before Mu Song opened his eyes and woke up, he smelled a gentle smell of porridge.
This is the taste that only the old porridge shops in G City can cook.
Mu Song thought it was because he was greedy for the taste, that's why he dreamed about it, until the sound of closing the door woke him up completely.
"I'm going...what is so fragrant..."
Sitting up and looking at the empty house, Mu Song thought that some neighbor made breakfast.
But the sound of "gurgling" obviously came from his own kitchen.
Rubbing his waist that was hard from sleeping on the sofa, Mu Song put on his shoes, followed the sound, and found the source of porridge gas.
In the casserole that was set to keep warm mode, there was white porridge with thick rice oil. Obviously, it had been boiled for a long time.
On the operating table at the side, there was a plate of finely shredded scallions and ginger, a plate of thin sashimi, as well as peanuts, seaweed, and dried shrimp.
It is his favorite ingredient of raw fish porridge.
Obviously, this was specially prepared for him by someone who knew his taste well.
But who is that person?
Mu Song, who was a little sleepy, recalled what happened last night.
It took a long time for Lu Yuan's name to pop up.
Uh……
Looking at the porridge in the pot, Mu Song suddenly felt a headache when he thought of the clay sculpture he saw at Lu Yuan's bedside yesterday.
Is this dog man trying to imitate the snail girl and subtly invade his life to attack his heart? !
"Bah! It's too self-indulgent."
Mu Song was cursing, but he picked up the spoon and stirred the porridge.
Following my memory, I combined the ingredients on the stage and made a long-awaited fish porridge.
Anyway, don't waste food.
Mu Song ate without any pressure, but was slightly surprised.
Lu Yuan, who has never cooked in ten years, can cook porridge.
Moreover, it is still my favorite fish porridge, and it is so delicious.
In this situation, there was no disturbance in his heart, and Mu Song thought he couldn't do it.
But after thinking about it for a while, I felt that people's hearts are unpredictable, and guessing is meaningless.
Lu Yuan is at the moment, whether he is unwilling or reluctant.
Or, there is a very small probability of waking up and regretting, and it has nothing to do with him Mu Song.
Just like back then, Lu Yuan's attitude of ignoring him did not affect his love for him to death.
Mu Song has always cared about his own heart.
Let other people take care of their hearts.
Having clarified this point, when Mu Song went out, he "ran into" Lu Yuan again, and neither mentioned the clay sculpture nor the raw fish porridge, just pretending nothing happened.
What's interesting is that he didn't mention it, and Lu Yuan didn't mean to mention it either.
It seemed that nothing really happened that night, and everything was just a sleepless night.
But this time, Mu Song became awkward again.
He never expected that Mr. Lu, who is so proud of his achievements, would actually be willing to be an "unsung hero", acting like he didn't want to repay him.
What Mu Song dislikes the most is that he owes favors to others, let alone favors from his ex-lover.
What you owe is a debt, and you have to pay it back.
Moreover, in Mu Song's eyes, owing favors is not as simple as owing money.
Accepting someone else's favor is like writing a white note and handing it to the "favor creditor".
Let the other party make any demands at any possible moment in the future, so that he can repay.
The ex-lover's creditor, who is not short of money, probably expects... meat compensation?
The more Mu Song thought about it, the more uneasy he became, so after three or four days, he finally couldn't bear it and knocked on Lu Yuan's door.
Lu Yuan didn't seem to expect that he would take the initiative to come to the door. When he saw him outside the door, he couldn't suppress his excitement.
"Why are you here? Did something happen? Come in and sit first..."
"No, I just want to ask, are you free tomorrow afternoon? I think..."
"Have!"
Mu Song: ...
Before he heard what to do, Lu Yuan couldn't wait to answer, his attitude was impeccably good.
Mu Song was helpless.
I thought: Why did you go early?
When they were together, every time he wanted to ask Lu Yuan to do something together, he had to make an appointment with his assistant one month in advance and put it in his schedule.
Moreover, temporary arrangements are never accepted, even in emergencies.
Now it's on call...
Dog man is really a dog!
"Ahem, it's nothing serious, I just want to treat you to a meal, thank you for saving fufu."
"It's easy to do... There is no need to thank you, but you can eat!"
Lu Yuan pretended to be polite, changed the subject quickly, and immediately accepted the invitation.
The speed was so fast, as if he was afraid that Mu Song would take advantage of the situation to withdraw the invitation.
Mu Song: ...
Seeing through Lu Yuan's careful thinking, Mu Song was somewhat awkward, but still handed Lu Yuan the address he had written before.
"Here is the address. I have something to do tomorrow afternoon. Let's meet in the store!"
After all, Mu Song didn't linger long, raised his hands, said "see you tomorrow", and turned to go home.
Lu Yuan, who was full of surprises, stood at the door, staring at Mu Song, and didn't close the door until he entered.
Looking at Mu Song's delicate handwriting on the small note, Lu Yuan was really excited.
Even more excited than before, receiving love letters from various people.
As the saying goes, words are like people.
But for a long time, Lu Yuan felt that these words did not apply to Mu Song.
At that time, in his eyes, Mu Song was paranoid and surly, how could there be any gentleness in his handwriting?
But until now, Mu Song is as elegant as his handwriting in front of him.
Only then did Lu Yuan know that it turned out that it was because Mu Song put him in his heart that he saw a different scenery.
And at the moment, he was obviously swept out by him.
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The author has something to say:
Lu Yuan: Ahhh, my wife is going to treat me to dinner!Is this a date? !Am I hopeful?
Bai Xu: Roll your eyes!Brother Mu Song just doesn't want to owe you favors, lest you threaten to make him pay.
Lu Yuan: What do you know, you little brat?
Bai Xu: Fuck you old scumbag!
Lu Yuan: @#￥%[email protected]#￥%...
Bai Xu: @#￥%[email protected]#￥%...
Mu Song: Alright, alright, stop arguing, do you owe favors? Repayment is always required. If he wants meat, he will give it...
Lu Yuan:! ! ! /Excited
Bai Xu:? ? ? /Shock
Mu Song: But it's not my meat~/wink
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