The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian didn't see the person again for several days, and she didn't worry, she still did what she should do.

It's late.

MuMian walked to the station and habitually took out his mobile phone to listen to the live broadcast. Twenty minutes passed quickly.

There is still no reply to the daily "confession" sent to Muyan.

"MuMian?"

The live broadcast had just ended, and the girl was leaning on the billboard and waiting for the bus boringly.

There was a voice suddenly coming from her side, and the girl looked back slightly surprised, and saw the boy next to her, her brain was running fast, and her complexion paused for two seconds before gently raising her eyebrows.

"Senior?"

The boy who was called to be the senior smiled, and the handsome and thin boy stepped up to her, looking at the girl's fair and beautiful face with low eyes.

"coincidence."

MuMian nodded without change.

The senior stood side by side with her, the warm light shining on the gentle-tempered teenager, his lips slightly curled up, and his dark black eyes were stained with a smile.

"You also go back to school?"

The girl pursed her lips.

"It's a coincidence." The senior said in a warm judo: "I am also going to go back to school, so let's go together."

There is only this bus to go back to school, and it is impossible for the other party to do MuMian.

So MuMian nodded quietly.

The handsome teenagers, the white and soft girls, the two of them are not far and near each other, they all laughed and chatted with each other, the atmosphere was harmonious and seemed warm.

When standing side by side, people always think of beauty.

The slender young man raised his eyes quietly and looked at the opposite side. He put his hands in his pockets, his beautiful and dark long eyelashes faintly blinked, his pale eyes were as bright as ever, and his good-looking figure was illuminated by the lights of Wanjia behind him.

The two people on the opposite side were talking. The girl said something, but the boy didn't seem to hear clearly, so he bent his head slightly and moved closer.

And the girl... didn't avoid it either.

Mu Yan blinked, and the fingers hidden in his pocket trembled inexplicably.

He stretched out his hand and pulled down the mask on his face. The cheeks that were completely exposed were exquisite and beautiful, and the blushing lip color was against the white skin background.

Under the shining of the light, the long and thick eyelashes cast shadows on the bridge of the brave nose, the thin lips of the young man were gently pressed, and a pair of light brown eyes fixedly looked at the opposite side.

No expressions, no emotions.

Suddenly, he bit his lip lightly, his beautiful pupils were slightly emotional, his fingers holding the mask were pinched tightly, and his shiny fingertips turned white.

When the bus drove over, Mu Yan watched two people get in the bus one after another.

Sit together again...

When sitting together, the distance between the two of them was closer, as if the shoulders were touching the shoulders.

The bus gradually left, leaving no trace at all, and the boy still looked at the bus stop sign opposite.

It took a while.

The slender and beautiful figure stood still on the spot, as if it were a delicate sculpture.

Mu Yan turned around blankly, his fingertips covered the dark mask, he tightened the corners of his lips, and walked to the trash can. The boy looked down lightly and threw the mask into the trash can.

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the next day.

What MuMian did not expect was that it received a call from the original owner's parents.

Father Mu was working on the construction site and was accidentally injured while working and was hospitalized. The situation there seemed to be very urgent, so she quickly packed her luggage and returned to her hometown.

The original owner's home is a small city, not far from here.

MuMian booked the earliest train ticket online and waited in the waiting hall.