Song Qingmo's freshman year of high school was relatively comfortable. It turned out that playing it badly suited him best. He let go of his feelings and stopped comparing himself to Mu Heng. He felt much more relaxed. No longer burdened with career or study, he felt decadent, but comfortable. He'd learned everything he needed to learn in his previous life, and now he was enjoying his time. It would be even better if the people around him would just walk away.
Song Qingmo turned his head away, leaving only a fluffy head facing Mu Heng. Seeing the black, shiny and smooth hair, Mu Heng's heart moved and his hand unconsciously touched it. It was indeed very soft.
Song Qingmo's head was covered by something, and then it was ravaged. There was no one else next to him except Mu Hengshi. "Are you sick? Who allowed you to touch me?" Song Qingmo slapped Mu Hengshi's hand away, hugged his head with both hands, and glared at Mu Hengshi angrily.
Mu Hengshi wondered how it could be so cute. Song Qingmo looked like a rabbit being petted, protecting its head with its chubby little paws. But in reality, Song Qingmo was baring his teeth and claws, looking irritated and ready to eat him. Cuteness had nothing to do with it.
Song Qingmo jumped down from the swing in his garden. He was afraid that Mu Hengshi had gone mad. He scolded him, yet he still looked so happy. Pervert (▼皿▼#) We can't afford to offend him, but can't we hide from him? His eyelids twitched. He couldn't stand it anymore. His house was still his, not taken away by Mu Hengshi. Now he had turned it into his own vegetable garden, free to wander around anytime, anywhere.
Thinking of his home that was burned to ashes by the fire, Song Qingmo felt a ball of depression in his chest, and he felt suffocated. His breathing became heavier and heavier. He stopped walking and spoke louder. "Mu Hengshi, can you please stay away from me? Don't come to my house and hang around me. When did you, Master Mu, become so idle? Is this your home or mine?"
Mu Hengshi had been following Song Qingmo the entire time, and the sudden rebuke made him feel a little aggrieved. "I'm sorry, I made you angry," he said, refusing to mention anything about his relationship with Song Qingmo. He looked like a young wife being lectured, but not knowing what he had done wrong, which infuriated Song Qingmo to no end.
Song Qingmo gritted his teeth and said, "You are really good at pretending. Could you have been a plastic bag that became a spirit in your previous life?" Song Qingmo finally remembered the joke and was stunned for a moment. He looked incredible and wanted to laugh, but then he remembered that they were arguing, so he forced himself to suppress the corners of his mouth.
Mu Hengshi's peach blossom eyes reflected Song Qingmo's look of wanting to laugh but suppressing it. This was the first time that Song Qingmo laughed because of himself. Mu Hengshi wanted to stroke the corners of Song Qingmo's upturned mouth with his hand. It must be very soft. He wanted to tell Song Qingmo - laugh if you want to laugh. If possible, I hope you can smile at me for the rest of your life, or show all your joys, sorrows, anger and happiness, and I will accept them one by one. In addition, I want to follow you for the rest of your life, all the time, inseparable.
Mu Hengshi stretched out his hand to Song Qingmo's mouth. Now Song Qingmo could no longer laugh. He took a few steps back, looking as if he had seen a ghost. He dodged Mu Hengshi's hand, but there was a storm in his eyes. It was too familiar. The current Mu Hengshi was too much like the Mu Hengshi in his previous life. The shadows of the current Mu Hengshi in his previous life overlapped to become the current Mu Hengshi.
Song Qingmo's unease grew. He had to implement his plan as soon as possible, to nip any trouble in the bud. But his hands couldn't stop shaking. Mu Hengshi was like his nemesis and the embodiment of his fear. And Wen Zhiling was the main culprit behind this incident. These two men were born to kill Song Qingmo. That's why Song Qingmo felt that these two men were made for each other.
To some extent, Mu Hengshi and Wen Zhiling are very similar. Both hurt the person they loved. One was caused by fate, and the other was caused by greed. They only understood the truth when they died.
Song Qingmo was about to let the two of them meet early, and Mu Hengshi was left behind by Song Qingmo. He quietly watched Song Qingmo's figure walk away, and did not move for a long time. After a long sigh, he exhaled, which made him angry again. Let's go. Lifting his feet, he slowly stepped out of the land of the Song family villa. There was always an inexplicable feeling filling Mu Hengshi, and something in his heart slowly melted away.
When the bell rang, the students returned to their desks one after another and sat upright. Mu Hengshi was in front of Song Qingmo. When Song Qingmo looked up, he could see Mu Hengshi's head. Mu Hengshi had originally wanted to sit at the same table with Song Qingmo. Song Qingmo would never agree to this. Seeing that Song Qingmo was in a dilemma, Mu Hengshi said nothing more and found a seat in front of him.
"Classmates, we have an announcement today! We have a new student who excels in academics. From now on, you must make progress together and get along harmoniously." The teacher looked toward the classroom door. Some students, curious, had already leaned forward, looking toward the door like giraffes. Song Qingmo placed his hands on the table, clenching them into fists. He was a little excited. Finally, these two perfect matches were about to officially meet! But his expression remained impassive.
Wen Zhiling and Mu Hengshi's meeting was moved up, all thanks to him. Ever since their brief encounter at a banquet a few months ago, he'd been keeping tabs on Wen Zhiling's movements, finding his contact information and convincing him. After all, he genuinely wanted to bring the two together. Song Qingmo knew Wen Zhiling's secret, but he didn't use it as a threat; he disdained such tactics. Instead, it helped him resolve the issue of Xu Fengyi.
Xu Fengyi was also the one who harmed him in his previous life. Because he loved someone, he had Wen Zhiling seduce Mu Heng and ruin him. He really didn't understand how these people could be so bizarre. Did loving someone mean ruining them? If he loved someone and pampered them, it wouldn't be too late. But losing oneself madly for someone was still terrifying. He didn't want to meet such a person. He would kill them all if they came.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk..." Song Qingmo looked at the back of Mu Hengshi's head. Wasn't this guy the prototype of the love-struck brainless boss in novels? He had ruined his family for Wen Zhiling, but he was still in the early stages of development. Song Qingmo looked at Mu Hengshi with disdain.
Mu Hengshi noticed the malicious gaze behind him. He thought Song Qingmo was staring at him. His heart was filled with sweetness. The corners of his mouth curled up in joy, his ears slowly turned red, and he felt a little embarrassed.
Song Qingmo looked at him for a moment, and when he saw Mu Heng's red ears, he was a little surprised. What's wrong with this guy? Has he got a fever? Song Qingmo twitched habitually, with a speechless expression on his face. Could it be that he saw Wen Zhiling blushing?
While Mu Hengshi was secretly feeling shy, Wen Zhiling had already walked into the classroom at the invitation of the class teacher. Song Qingmo could only see his back and thought he had seen Wen Zhiling and fell in love with him at first sight. However, he didn't know that due to his own reasons, Mu Hengshi was absent-minded and didn't even realize that the new classmate had entered the classroom.
However, Wen Zhiling's eyes were clearly fixed on Mu Hengshi. Mu Hengshi was the only empty seat next to him in the class, so it went without saying that he would sit there next.
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