When Ye Zilang returned to the black car, Mu Chuwei had already changed his clothes and was leaning lazily on the back of the chair, enjoying the music with his eyes closed.
Noticing Ye Zilang getting into the car, he subconsciously opened his eyes and sat up, asking, "Did you give it to her? Did she change it?"
Ye Zilang answered truthfully: "I gave it to her, but I don't know whether it was changed or not. You won't let me wait there for her to change it, right?"
"It's okay, as long as she gets it." Mu Chuwei curled the corners of his lips and looked at Ye Zilang with a smile, "Brother, thank you for this time. I troubled you to make a trip for personal matters."
Ye Zilang raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "When did you become so polite to me?"
Mu Chuwei's face was covered with a charming smile, but his tone was calm: "You are my agent. I have always been humble and polite to you. Don't you know? This is all thanks to you, a knowledgeable and well-educated agent!"
Ye Zilang couldn't help but twitch his lips and said, "Are you praising me or insulting me?"
Mu Chuwei glanced at him meaningfully and asked, "What do you think?"
Ye Zilang coughed twice and quickly ended the topic. At this time, the driver in the driver's seat asked , "Gentlemen, where are you going next?"
Ye Zilang glanced at Mu Chuwei beside him and asked cautiously, "Will you go back and have dinner with Uncle Mu?"
Mu Chuwei's face changed when he heard this. He was silent for a moment, but finally shook his head and said, "No, I'm going back to my apartment."
Returning to that home would only remind him of the past that he tried hard to forget, his parents' quarrels, his mother's departure, and his lonely childhood...
Ye Zilang looked at him with complicated eyes, but finally he couldn't bear to say anything to him, and just told the driver: "Go back to Qingquan Garden."
From the day Mu Chuwei showed up, the campus was destined to never be peaceful again. Every day, there would be waves of crazy and exaggerated screams in the school. When some students who love studying or some boys heard such screams, they would always snort in disdain, then put on their headphones and go about their business.
Of course, these screams had no effect on Lin Lanzhi, because her world was always peaceful. But whenever she came to a crowded place, she would subconsciously take a detour to avoid any chance of contact with Mu Chuwei.
Her good friend Su Ya is the complete opposite of her. As soon as she sees Mu Chuwei, she immediately sticks to him like a bee seeing a flower, and she also wants to drag Lin Lanzhi along.
"Lanzhi, just come with me! If we go together to get his autograph, our chances with two people will be better than with one, right? Well, just be kind and help me out, and come with me!" Suya pleaded with her in a coquettish tone while pulling her towards the crowd.
Lin Lanzhi was obviously in a very difficult situation. She couldn't bear to refuse her friend, nor could she lower herself to ask Mu Chuwei for an autograph.
Fortunately, Mu Chuwei was surrounded by her classmates in three layers, and Su Ya couldn't squeeze in no matter how hard she tried.
Suya sighed in annoyance and frowned as she said, "It seems that I won't be able to get an autograph today. The teacher is very strict in class now, so I can't get close to my idol easily."
Idol?
How can you identify a person as your idol without actually meeting or understanding him?
Lin Lanzhi glanced at the figure who stood out from the crowd. He was responding to everyone's requests with a charming smile. He looked so perfect and gentle, but he was far from the bold, direct and spontaneous person she had met in private. She couldn't help but sighed: "Do you think that he is surrounded by so many people every day, and it is inconvenient to do anything, and he has no freedom at all. Is his heart really as sunny as it appears on the surface?"
Su Ya was stunned by her words. For a moment, she thought she had heard wrongly. She looked at Lin Lanzhi in surprise, and felt that she was a little different today.
In Suya's impression, Lin Lanzhi is a somewhat introverted, quiet girl who is used to accepting things as they come. Except for being a bit dazed and tending to ignore others when thinking about problems, she is almost a person without temper. But how could such a girl make such a sharp remark just now?
Su Ya was silent for a moment, then looked thoughtfully at Mu Chuwei in the crowd. That beautiful face seemed to always have a charming smile, like a fairy, making people unable to help but be fascinated by him.
Her heart was touched, and she said, "Maybe you are right. Who knows what he is thinking? He looks so much like a fairy, so he must be very skilled in Taoism."
When she said this, Lin Lanzhi turned her head and looked somewhere else, and didn't notice what she said.
The blue sky is like a mirror, without a trace of impurities.
The golden sunlight shines through the classroom windows, like a layer of transparent gauze, and fine dust floats silently in the air.
During lunch break, Lin Lanzhi sat alone in the empty classroom, holding a pen in her hand and resting it lightly on her chin. She stared at the swirling dust without moving, her eyes gradually becoming erratic and her expression becoming dazed.
After a while, she gradually felt something was wrong, as if a burning gaze was fixed on her. Then, she felt a warm breath on her neck, itching, like ants crawling across her skin.
"Who?" She called out subconsciously, and couldn't help turning around, and a flawless handsome face came into her sight. Seeing her turn her head, he smiled at her, and in an instant, it was like a hundred flowers blooming, so beautiful.
If Lin Lanzhi had not had a prejudice against him due to the two previous experiences, she thought she might have been bewitched by his smile.
"What are you doing behind my back?" She looked at the person opposite her warily, her pretty face full of displeasure.
"What do you think?" Mu Chuwei curled his lips slightly, full of ambiguity, "I called you so many times and you didn't answer, so I came closer. Speaking of this, it seems that you often ignore other people's calls like this."
Lin Lanzhi avoided answering and frowned as she asked, "Do you have something to ask me?"
"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Mu Chuwei had an interested smile on his face, a hint of evil in his eyes, but his voice was sincere, "I came to see you because I missed you."
After understanding his words, Lin Lanzhi couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed, and her heart started beating wildly. She quickly turned her face away and said angrily: "I'm sorry, I don't have time to play with you, please do as you please!"
"Oh." Mu Chuwei responded, still looking calm. He picked up a book on her desk and pretended to flip through it.
Lin Lanzhi saw from the corner of her eye that he had not left, so she turned her head and glared at him angrily, asking, "Didn't you understand what I just said?"
"I understand." Mu Chuwei raised his head, with a childlike innocent smile on his face, "You let me do as I please just now, I just picked up a book and read it."
Lin Lanzhi's face turned from red to white, and then from white to red. She moved her lips, but found that she couldn't find any words, so she stood up and walked towards the classroom door.
But soon, her hand was grabbed by someone.
Mu Chuwei grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him. He stared at her with deep eyes and said meaningfully, "You have to know when to stop playing hard to get, otherwise the game won't be fun."
After understanding what he said, Lin Lanzhi became even angrier. She tried hard to adjust her mood and said indifferently: "Yeah, since it's not fun, then don't play it anymore." Then she struggled to break free from his grip and left without looking back.
Mu Chuwei was slightly stunned. Seeing that her figure was about to disappear from his sight, he hurriedly chased after her.
He realized that she must be angry, and somehow he felt uncomfortable, so he shouted at her back: "Hey, Lin Lanzhi, you are not such a stingy person, are you? I was just joking with you."
Lin Lanzhi seemed not to hear it and had no intention of stopping.
Mu Chuwei had no choice but to continue chasing after him: "Hey, it's not good for a big star like me to run behind you. Can you please stop moving forward? Lin Lanzhi! Did you hear me? I told you to stop!"
He called her several times but still got no response from her. He couldn't help but feel discouraged. Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly came up with an idea and shouted at her back: "Lin Lanzhi, why are you so eager to avoid me? Could it be that you really like me? If you don't say anything, I will take it as your consent!"
But to his disappointment, she still didn't react, nor did she turn around to refute him.
Lin Lanzhi kept walking forward, but she had no goal. Her mind was filled with Mu Chuwei's ambiguous face and the tingling feeling of his warm breath on her neck. She tried hard to forget everything about him, but she couldn't get rid of him. She walked faster and faster until she reached the edge of the rooftop, when she suddenly came to her senses.
The sky was still as blue, clear and high, and the breeze blew in her face, which was very pleasant. She raised her head and let the warm sunshine shine on her face.
Whenever she felt depressed, she would come here unknowingly.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened them again, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of her eye. At this moment, he was learning to close his eyes and take a deep breath just like she had just done. His profile seemed to be radiating light under the sunlight, like the most exquisite work of art in the world.
She was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, displeasure and defensiveness welled up in her dark eyes, and she asked, "Why did you follow me?"
Mu Chuwei glanced at her, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said: "The air up here is very good, and the scenery is also nice. I came here when I wanted to."
Lin Lanzhi looked at him speechlessly and said, "Even if you like this place, you don't have to come here at this time, right?"
"Do you mean that I need your permission to come here?" Mu Chuwei said, looking around exaggeratedly, "Is this place marked as your territory?"
"You..." Lin Lanzhi was suddenly speechless and could only glare at him, not knowing how to refute for a moment.
Seeing her angry look, Mu Chuwei's smile grew wider and he said, "But it seems like we are really destined to be together. We both like this place."
It was obvious that he had followed her here on purpose to disturb her peace, but he still had the nerve to say that. Lin Lanzhi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "Big star, have you acted in too many dramas and become extra thick-skinned?"
The smile on Mu Chuwei's face froze for a moment, then he narrowed his eyes and replied calmly, "Thank you."
So, he casually passed over this topic.
Lin Lanzhi then realized that she was no match for him at all. She decided not to pay any more attention to him, turned her eyes away from him and looked into the distance.
Mu Chuwei opened his mouth and was about to say something, when his cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the name flashing on the screen and pressed the answer button: "Hello, Zilang...ah, I remember, okay, I'll be right over!"
After hanging up the phone, he waved the phone in front of Lin Lanzhi. When she looked at him, he smiled charmingly and said in a natural tone, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Don't miss me too much, and don't fall down accidentally again."
Miss him? She would miss him? Really...
Lin Lanzhi bit her lip, wanting to tell him that she would never miss him, but before she could open her mouth, Mu Chuwei left happily with a smile on his face.
She was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look down at the tree-lined avenue downstairs.
Under the bright sunshine, the tall figure walked farther and farther away. She couldn't help but be a little absent-minded, and thoughts began to surge in her mind.
As far as I can remember, no one seemed to have ever been so "concerned" about her every move. No one would pay attention to where she went, and no one would chase after her so persistently.
Although it is a bit annoying, it seems that the feeling of being alone in silence has also disappeared.
She suddenly felt a little confused about herself. Why was she so repulsed by him when he was around, and why did she feel so inexplicably reluctant to let him go when he left?