Departure
Lu Zhizhi remained silent and did not respond to Han Yi's question. Seeing him like this, Han Yi simply pulled Mu Han with him and tried to walk out, but Lu Zhizhi held Mu Han's hand tightly and would not let go, and no matter how hard Han Yi tried, he could not pull him away.
Mu Han was pulled so hard by the two that he couldn't help but said impatiently, "You hurt me."
The two of them looked at each other, Lu Zhizhi let go of his hand first, and then Han Yi also let go.
Mu Han looked at them helplessly and said to Lu Zhizhi, "Azhi, wait in the room first. I'll talk to him."
Lu Zhizhi said nothing, turned silently and walked towards the sofa, slowly sitting down. Seeing this, Mu Han turned around, pulled Han Yi out of the room, and gently closed the door.
Han Yi spoke first, his tone filled with anticipation: "Hanhan, are you going to the United States with me?"
Mu Han hesitated for a moment, then said gently: "Xiao Yi, I won't go to the United States. You help me take good care of my parents, and you must also take good care of yourself, okay?"
Han Yi looked aggrieved, his eyes slightly red: "Hanhan, why do you insist on staying? Seriously, what's so good about him?"
Mu Han didn't answer, but just smiled and reached out to touch Han Yi's head. Han Yi instantly understood what he meant, because when Mu Han chose Lu Zhizhi and refused to go to the United States with them, he had the same attitude.
Han Yi looked at Mu Han, his eyes full of reluctance: "I'm leaving tomorrow and may never come back."
After saying that, Han Yi looked at Mu Han deeply for the last time, then turned and left.
Mu Han watched his back as he walked away until he could no longer see him. Then he turned around and slowly walked into the house.
He gently opened the door and saw Lu Zhizhi still sitting there, so he slowly walked over to sit next to Lu Zhizhi. Seeing him sit down, Lu Zhizhi asked in a cold tone: "What did you just say?"
Mu Han felt a little dissatisfied and a little sad, and replied: "I didn't say anything, I just said goodbye."
Lu Zhizhi remained indifferent and said, "You speak in this tone, do you also want to go with him? I'm not stopping you. If you want to go, go. If you don't want to go, stay."
Mu Han just responded casually with one word: "Oh."
Mu Han took out his phone to check the time and found that it was almost 12 o'clock. He looked at Lu Zhizhi and said with a smile: "I'm going to cook. You sit here for a while."
After saying that, Mu Han quickly stood up and walked towards the kitchen. After a while, Mu Han prepared the meal, but this time, there was no braised pork on the table that Lu Zhizhi loved to eat.
After a while, Mu Han finished his meal and said to Lu Zhizhi with a smile: "I haven't been to the studio for a few days. I'll go check it out. I'm leaving first."
After saying that, Mu Han walked out slowly. Lu Zhizhi looked at his departing figure, and inexplicably felt an indescribable feeling welling up in his chest, and he couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Mu Han came to the studio. When Luo Wanghan saw him, he said with a hint of anger, "I came to pick you up, but you went home by yourself."
Mu Han smiled and said in a coquettish tone: "I'm sorry, Xiao Wang, don't be angry, I'll treat you to a delicious meal, okay?"
Luo Wanghan glanced at him and said angrily, "No, I just ate. Go to work."
Mu Han smiled and slowly walked into his studio. Looking at the room full of paintings based on Lu Zhizhi, he smiled softly and said to himself, "These paintings should be taken down. They don't look good hanging here."
After saying that, Mu Han silently took down the paintings one by one and put them neatly into two large boxes.
Mu Han had just packed up everything when the phone rang. It was Qin Hui calling. Mu Han picked up the phone.
Qin Hui's gentle voice came from the other side: "Xiao Han, is it convenient now?"
Mu Han smiled and said, "That's convenient. Let's meet at the place where we met last time."
After that, the other party hung up the phone. Mu Han walked out of the room and headed for the place they agreed on. Not long after, Mu Han arrived at his destination.
At this time, Qin Hui was already waiting there. Seeing Mu Han coming, Qin Hui smiled at him. Mu Han walked over to where Qin Hui was and sat down, and asked gently, "Brother Qin, what can I do for you?"
Qin Hui smiled and said gently, "It's nothing serious. I just came to say goodbye to you. Before I leave, I want to ask you again, are you willing to go to the United States with us?"
Mu Han looked at Qin Hui and said with a smile, "I'm really sorry, Brother Qin, I still want to stay in China."
Qin Hui wasn't surprised to hear him say this, because he had expected Mu Han to answer like this. Qin Hui continued to smile and said gently, "Well, Master and I will leave tonight. We probably won't be back often in the future, so you have to take good care of yourself."
Mu Han also responded gently: "You too, Brother Qin, you must take good care of yourself."
After saying goodbye to each other, they each returned to where they were going.
Mu Han returned to the studio and went back to where he was painting.
(He pondered in his heart) What on earth do I want from Lu Zhizhi? Why do I love him so much? And why is he sometimes cold and sometimes gentle to me?
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That night, Mu Han returned home to find Lu Zhizhi gone. He had expected this, so he wasn't surprised. He was so exhausted that he slowly returned to his room, fell headfirst onto the bed, and quickly fell asleep.
Lu Zhizhi was still in the hospital. Bai Zihan had fallen down that afternoon, causing a relapse of his previous injury, so Lu Zhizhi rushed to the hospital to take care of him. As the time grew later, Mu Han hadn't sent him a message, and Lu Zhizhi felt a little uncomfortable.
Lu Zhizhi sat on a chair beside Bai Zihan's bed, quietly waiting for Bai Zihan to fall asleep. After Bai Zihan fell asleep, Lu Zhizhi picked up his clothes and got up to go home.
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