At night, Mu Ziyang drove aimlessly through the streets and alleys of H City, and his mood was really not good.

As soon as he thought that Leng Bingling tricked him into going to Shen Yun to meet Mu Zihao, he couldn't help but feel angry, there was obviously more anger on his face that had always been chaotic, and there was also a lot of indescribable haze in his clean and clear eyes.

Squeak –

Braked the car suddenly, Mu Ziyang slapped the steering wheel and gritted his teeth: "Leng Bingling, don't come to challenge my limit!" ”

He didn't dare to imagine what an unpredictable result would be born if he really met Mu Zihao this time.

The whole person seemed to be weak and leaned on the backrest, his left hand hung out of the car window at will, and his right hand picked up the mobile phone that was vibrating countless times on the phone, and when he saw that the caller ID was cold, he hung up angrily.

I flipped through the phone book, and it was full of people who interacted with each other on the field every day, not someone who could chat casually. However, the name at the very bottom of the phone book caught his attention.

Chapter of the peach.

Suddenly remembered what Uncle Wang said about her, and at that time a trace of inexplicable worry flashed in his heart, and he specially recorded this time.

Can you click on the number, but I don't know what to do, call it? Isn't it too much to help her so much, and now take the initiative to care about her?

"What's going on, what are you thinking?" Mu Ziyang withdrew his hand back from the car, rubbed his eyebrows, and had already said that he would help her because he had experienced such a desperate thing at the beginning, why didn't others think much about it but thought about it themselves.

Mu Ziyang laughed self-deprecatingly, and finally didn't call, but sent a message, just two words: Are you busy?

Zhang Zhitao actually called back directly, and asked who he was, which made Mu Ziyang a little disappointed, which was very inexplicable. Fortunately, Zhang Zhitao Zuihou remembered that it was him, which eliminated the embarrassment between the two parties.

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H City, Tea Bar.

Zhang Zhitao looked around uncomfortably, and the warm layout and layout made her think that this was not a place for consumption, but a home, and the warm colors and decorations were very eye-catching.

But as soon as he saw Mu Ziyang boredly fiddling with the concoction in the teacup, it was obviously abnormal from the few times he had seen him in the past, so he asked tentatively: "You seem to be in a bad mood?" ”

"How do you tell?" Mu Ziyang was so surprised that he even stopped fiddling with the spoon and stared straight at Zhang Zhitao.

Zhang Zhitao smiled shyly: "There is obvious anger in your eyes today. Why, who can make you unhappy."

"Actually, it's nothing." After thinking about it, it's better not to say it, Zhang Zhitao himself is now in a difficult bottleneck moment, why do you still tell her about her unhappiness.

Thinking like this, Mu Ziyang not only didn't say anything about himself, but asked Zhang Zhitao in turn: "I heard that you haven't been to Shen Yun for a week?" ”