The Boss is Very Busy

The other's gaze projected over, MuMian paused, and shook his head quickly: "No, it's my roommate in the dormitory."

"Oh." His tense fingertips relaxed silently, and he nodded lightly, his voice very dumb.

"Then I will wait for you the day after tomorrow..."

Halfway through, it seemed as if he was discouraged. He was silent for a few seconds, and the atmosphere was suppressed a bit. Finally, the boy raised his eyes, his crystal clear pupils were soft and emotional, and he looked directly at the girl with determination.

"You are so fun."

This appearance is inexplicably pitiful.

MuMian bit his lower lip, the other party has not looked away, the boy gently opened his lips.

"Together the day after tomorrow?"

The boy's tone was low and dumb, and he didn't look very eager. He just stared carefully, quietly and silently. That's it, MuMian couldn't help but soften.

"Okay." She agreed.

Mu Yan was startled. As his emotions slowly changed from the original low, his heart seemed to be filled, and the corners of his mouth could not be controlled.

He gave a reserved hmm, then spoke slowly.

"Then I wait for you."

"……it is good."

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Back in the dormitory, she noticed that Chu Yao was sitting quietly in the middle of the dormitory floor, with her arms around her legs, her small face pale by the incandescent lamp on the ceiling.

Chu Yao looked lonely, she saw someone coming in, she didn't move, she just lifted her eyes slightly and glanced over.

MuMian: "..."

She approached, wondering: "What's the matter with you?"

Chu Yao glanced up at her small mouth, her eyes dull, as if she had no soul.

"I thought God wanted me to dream that dream to give me the destiny. Who knows where the destiny came from? I didn't even see a single hair of him."

"...Don't be sad." MuMian sat down and tried to comfort her: "Maybe you will meet tomorrow."

Chu Yao sighed heavily.

"I have lost hope, maybe these are just coincidences."

With that said, Chu Yao had already stood up and climbed onto the bed, covering her body with a quilt, and she was so tightly covered with no wind at all.

MuMian didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only calm herself down.

So she lay down on her bed. At this time, Mu Yan sent a message.

[What are you going to do with your roommate tomorrow? 】

MuMian: [Watch the concert. 】

Mu Yan lay on the bed, but always felt uncomfortable. He turned over and stared at the phone closely, but still felt unwell.

He stood up and walked directly to the living room.

No lights were turned on in the room, only the faint light cast by the hazy moonlight, the handsome young man was hiding in the dark night.

He remembered the scene when the girl was at his house, so he walked over and sat down in the place where MuMian once sat.

I don't know why, but this time I feel relieved inexplicably.

He turned on the phone and sent a message.

The moment he received the MuMian message, the boy's body subconsciously sat upright, holding the phone in his hand.

The dazzling light reflected his delicate and beautiful cheeks, and his bright eyes were dazzled by the phone's light, which looked extremely bright.

concert?

He thought silently for a few seconds.

[Whose concert? 】

The other party came back with a name, Mu Yan's long and narrow eyes paused, and his eyebrows frowned.

Who is this?

He searched the Internet, and the web page immediately bounced out, revealing a boy with slightly curly hair and dazzling peach eyes.

He was smiling, full of youthfulness, wearing a white suit, posing for the camera.

Mu Yan: "..."