Su Wu reacted suddenly, immediately stretched out his index finger to his lips, made a silent gesture at Mu Zhengyao, and immediately walked a few steps to turn on the sound of the TV louder, and then he played haha, vaguely fooling Du Ziteng on the other side of the phone: "How can it?" Hehe...... Wisteria, you must have heard it wrong, it was a TV ...... just now."

Before she finished her words, Du Ziteng shouted: "Niu'er, you liared the ghost!" The man on the TV will call your name?! ”

Su Wu: "......"

"Say it! Be honest! Are you hiding a man in the house behind my back?! ”

Su Wu is full of black lines: "......"

This sounds so awkward, as if she can't stand the loneliness and steal the man's back behind her husband's back......

Du Ziteng also seemed to realize something, and immediately changed his words: "No, the old lady was too excited just now, and the wording is wrong!" Again, you tell me honestly, did you have a boyfriend behind your mother's back? ”

Su Wu: "......"

"On this big night, there is actually a man in your house! It's just a firewood! The wisteria voice on the mobile phone was inexplicably a little obscene and excited, "Niu'er, say it quickly!" Say it! Where have you been? Is there that ......?"

Su Wu looked confused: "...... Which one? ”

"That's it! You know ......," Wisteria said, making some strange sounds from the phone.

When Su Wu heard this, the blood rushed to the skull, and his face turned red to the root of his ears.

"Du Wisteria! You're still not a girl? This kind of thing can be twisted casually! Your imagination is so rich, you shouldn't have studied forensic medicine in the first place, you ...... You, you, you're going to write a bloody romance novel! ”

"Hey, hey......" Du Ziteng smiled, "How can you write novels be as comfortable as reading novels!" The old lady's talent is still more suitable for dealing with corpses. For example, it is good to slice the internal organs of the deceased, saw ribs, take out the intestines and stuff them back, etc. ”

Su Wu felt a chill in his back when he heard this, and he was disgusted.

Du Ziteng changed his words and said, "You don't want to change the topic." Be lenient in confession, strict in resisting! Tell me, who is that man?! ”

Su Wu sighed resignedly, although she knew that Wisteria couldn't see it at this time, she still raised three fingers with a very serious expression: "Wisteria." I really don't have a boyfriend! The sky can be learned, the sun and the moon are proof! I still don't even have a favorite person! An innocent single dog! ”

As everyone knows, when she said these words, Mu Zhengyao, who was serving a meal on the side, had a hand, and his face became very ugly in an instant.

She just said...... She doesn't have anyone she likes......

He slowly closed his eyes, waited for the sluggish pain in his chest to subside a little, put the bowl in the sink, and walked out with a silent face.

"Niu'er, don't give me this! Tell me quickly, is he good-looking? Is it very gentle, delicate, and especially like your dream lover Ning Caichen? Haha......"

On the phone, Wisteria was still talking excitedly as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, but Su Wu looked at Mu Zhengyao's figure walking out empty-handed, and was a little stunned.

Isn't he underfed? Why did you go out without a meal?

She glanced back at the rice in the pot and then at the empty bowl in the sink. I wondered in my heart, I still have food?

"Girl! Why don't you speak? On the phone, Du Witeng's unfinished questioning voice came again.

Su Wu came back to his senses, and if he continued to entangle with Wisteria on this issue, it would definitely be endless.

She hurriedly said into the phone like she was hiding from the plague, "Hehe...... Wisteria, if you have nothing to do, I'll hang up first! Hehe......"

"The heart is empty! The heart is empty! Niu'er, you're empty-hearted! Wisteria said categorically, as if she could really see it.

"Not really! Wisteria! Su Wu held his forehead with his hand, why did he come to this problem again!

"I'll tell you girl! You can't hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from fifteen! The old lady went back after the summer vacation, and she had to see what that man looked like! ”

Su Wu hung up the phone decisively, looked up at the roof, and let out a long breath.

This wisteria is really ...... Alas......

When Su Wu walked out, he saw Mu Zhengyao sitting on the sofa, his hands on his knees, his eyes slightly closed, and the expression on his face was a little ...... Lonely.

Su Wu couldn't help but be stunned again, stood at the kitchen door, and asked, "Aren't you full?" Why isn't there a meal? ”

Mu Zhengyao slowly raised his eyes and looked straight at her from a distance of a few steps.

His eyes were dark and rich, and the dark light floated inside, just like the rainy night outside the window.

Such a look was inexplicable, Su Wu couldn't look directly into his eyes for a while, she immediately looked away and looked away.

And he seemed to be aware of her dodging, and called out to her: "Su Wu." ”

She had to look at him again, only this time, she deliberately avoided his eyes and stopped at the bridge of his straight nose.

The book says that this is the best perspective and position for people to speak face-to-face, politely without being abrupt.

"What's wrong? Is the dish not delicious? She asked again.

She subconsciously felt that at this time, she should say something first to alleviate the suddenly delicate atmosphere.

Mu Zhengyao didn't answer her words, but patted the sofa and said, "Come and sit, I have something to ask you." ”

After speaking, he didn't urge her, and waited quietly, as if he had been waiting there for many years. If she hadn't come, he'd kept waiting.

Su Wu was stunned for a while, walked over in a daze, and sat down in the corner of the sofa.

"What's the matter?" She hung her head slightly, and her eyes lost the courage to look at his nose.

Mu Zhengyao was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked faintly, "What kind of man do you like?" ”

Su Wu thought he had misheard, and slowly raised his head: "What did you say?" ”

"You heard it right." Mu Zhengyao turned half of his body to the side, looked at her face to face, and repeated the question just now again very seriously, "Su Wu, what kind of man do you like?" ”

******

After a few days of rain and rain, the heat of this summer day faded, and the air became humid and cold.

Just seeing off a customer who came in the rain, Su Wu walked out of the fitting room with the clothes that were not selected, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the man sitting straight in the chair at the door.

He wore a plain black long-sleeved shirt today with a slim and structured back. The hair was short and black and thick, and the head hung down slightly, and from Su Wu's perspective, a large neck was exposed above the collar. Perhaps because the shirt was black, the exposed skin tone was slightly whiter than usual.

Today is the fourth day, and he has come to pick her up and commute to work on time. In the morning he dropped her off at the store and left, came to the store at five o'clock in the afternoon, quietly took a book and read it, sat in a chair at the door and waited for her to finish.

Even a feminine magazine like Harper's Bazaar, he can actually read it.

Sometimes, he would look out at the rain outside the door for a while. The narrow eyes were slightly squinted, pitch black, and covered with a layer of confusion. Whenever this time, Su Wu felt that there was an inexplicable lonely aura lingering on his body, just like the cool rain outside.

He spoke very little, and since that night onwards, he seems to have spoken even less.

Thinking of the events of that night, Su Wu slowly withdrew his gaze from him and lowered his eyes.

That night he suddenly asked her what kind of person she liked, and she was stunned for a long time before answering with great difficulty: "This...... Mr. Mu, this ......"

She couldn't answer, and she didn't know how to answer.

She is face blind, she can't even remember a man's face, and she hasn't really liked anyone.

She couldn't tell him that she liked a scholar like Ning Caichen in "A Chinese Ghost Story", or tell him that she liked the mysterious designer Qinglan who she hadn't even seen each other, and couldn't even be 100% sure whether it was a man or a woman?

Although she sometimes has a cramp in her head and likes to think crankily, she can also distinguish between fantasy and reality, and never confuses the two.

He asked, "Have you ever had someone you like?" ”

Su Wu looked at him blankly and shook his head.

He looked at her with a complicated expression for a moment, but suddenly smiled.

An extremely helpless and bitter smile slowly spread on his lips, like ice flowers blooming on the window lattice in the wax moon day-

It was cold, short-lived, and painful to the bone.

Su Wu's heart stagnated, and his chest was inexplicably painful.

Then she saw him lower his eyes and whisper as if to himself, "You know what? I loved it. After a pause, "I like the kind of ...... I like very much."