Time has no trace and can be found

This string of numbers was something my mother asked me to remember before, and every time I either thought it was troublesome, or I forgot it and put it aside and ignored it.

Now I'm looking at it over and over again, desperately trying to make my brain remember.

People only know how to cherish after loss, and I think this sentence is the eternal truth.

A message pops up in the dialog box - "I miss you. "

clicked in, and sure enough, it was Mu Jianchen.

It seemed to pull me out of the harsh reality and into another world, making me forget my troubles for a while.

I found that Mu Jianchen does have this ability.

Maybe this is what it's like to be in love? It's sweet, it's happy, and you can't help but smile.

"I miss you too ... I was about to do this, but after thinking for a while, I deleted this paragraph, and then typed the line again: "Are you home?" "

"I'm late today, and I've only been away for a short time. "

"Stay safe, you're on a bike today. "

"Of course".

I tilted my head, but it was okay to ride a bike, at least it was safer than walking at night.

I turned my head to look out the window of the room, it was slightly dark, giving people a deep sleep.

I yawned, and the appearance of Sister Liu suddenly appeared in my mind, her expression just now made me have to be curious, that kind of expression is indeed rare, there is panic in being frightened, and there is disbelief.

I think she wants to know why I know Duan Haowen.

I originally wanted to ask Duan Haowen tomorrow, but Duan Haowen didn't seem to want to say it, look at his demeanor tonight.

I'm not so strong, I won't embarrass others because of my curiosity... So, I'm going to send my gossip expert, Zhang Xiaoqian, to complete this task.

I hooked the corners of my mouth and smiled

When he looked down at his phone again, Mu Jianchen sent another message, "Come out." "

My heart skipped a beat.

"What".

"I'm at your doorstep. "

I was stunned for a while, got up and went out of the living room, my father was lying on the sofa watching TV, and when he saw me coming out, he glanced at me, didn't say anything, and withdrew his eyes.

Seeing that my father didn't care about me, I walked to the door, opened the door, and was greeted by Mu Jianchen's bright smiling face.

He propped himself on the ground with one foot, supporting the weight of the bike, leaning slightly, his hands on the handlebars, and then looked at me without blinking.

It may be the illumination of the street lamp, which makes Mu Jianchen's face very bright, there are stars in his eyes, bright and deep, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, maybe he is too tired from training, through the light, I saw that there were drops of sweat on his side cheeks, flashing with fine light.

I heard him call my name, "Hey, Lim Huan Huan." "

"I... Go in and get you some tissues" Seeing his sweat, I turned my head to go in, but he took my hand.

"Don't" his voice was like being coquettish.

I turned my head to look at him, and his palms were hot, very hot, but very warm.

Mu Jianchen touched the hair next to my ear, and then pulled me closer.

I felt my face burn slightly, but luckily it was night, otherwise he would have noticed that I was blushing.

My hair was interspersed between his fingers, and he rubbed it against the strands before hugging me.

I was a little confused by his sudden movement, and my heart beat faster. His hand pressed against the back of my head, and his head was buried in my neck, which felt a crispy itch.

I was afraid that other neighbors or others would see me, so I hurriedly tried to push him away, but he stuck me harder and made me unable to move.

After a while, I felt his heavy breathing, and reluctantly let go of me, the hair on his forehead was a little messy, and his eyes were slightly squinted, like a little kitten.

Then he asked me.

"You and Duan Haowen. What are you talking about? "