At six o'clock in the morning, Zhuang Xiaomeng stood in the shade of the park and did simple warm-up movements. During this time, Zhuang Xiaomeng was not in the mood to exercise at all, and he didn't want to exercise, but just came out symbolically every morning to move his muscles and bones, and then sat on the bench in a daze.

Zhuang Xiaomeng feels that time flies so slowly, and it feels like every day is like a century, and it is really like a year. Luo Hanxuan's words were like a thunderbolt, or even an atomic bomb, shattering his belief in love and his fantasy about love. But sometimes he didn't want to believe or admit that Wu Tong was the kind of person Luo Hanxuan said. He has lived with Wu Tong for six years, and he knows Wu Tong very well, and for a few seconds he felt that Luo Hanxuan was talking nonsense. But it was only for a few seconds.

A seed of doubt has taken root and sprouted in the heart, and it may no longer be able to stop its growth.

At this moment, Zhuang Xiaomeng's heart is contradictory, tangled, and panicked. He very much hoped that Wu Tong would come back soon, that he would be able to see the day when Luo Hanxuan and Wu Tong confronted each other, and that he could explain everything clearly. But he didn't want Wu Tong to come back, never come back, he was afraid that everything Luo Hanxuan said after Wu Tong and Luo Hanxuan confronted him was false, so what kind of mentality should he use to live with Wu Tong in the future.

The shade of the trees in the city, the paths under the shade, the breeze in the lanes, quiet and peaceful. Gently and quietly blowing Zhuang Xiaomeng blowing the city. Zhuang Xiaomeng stood quietly at the trailhead, waiting for Wu Tong's return. His hands and his body were shaking, the silence on his face could no longer hide the turbulence in his heart, he was scared but very expectant.

Now, waiting may be a kind of torment for Zhuang Xiaomeng.

A taxi drove quickly to the location where Zhuang Xiaomeng was standing, and then slowly stopped beside Zhuang Xiaomeng, Wu Tong drove the door and got out of the car, and greeted Zhuang Xiaomeng very happily, but Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't know how to answer. He was nervous, he was trembling when he spoke, he didn't want Wu Tong to see his flaws, so he stood there and looked at Wu Tong and didn't dare to speak.

"Do you have any change on you, pay for the car." After Wu Tong finished speaking, he walked home slowly, and after walking a few steps, he turned to Zhuang Xiaomeng and said, "My luggage is in the trunk, help me get it when you come back." ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng wanted to refuse Wu Tong's request, but Wu Tong had already gone far away and did not give him a chance to refuse. The driver had already moved the luggage in the trunk out of the car with great interest, and then looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng with a blank eye and waited for him to pay for the car.

"Little brother, you are so good to him, what is your relationship with him?" The driver asked unconsciously, smiling.

Zhuang Xiaomeng shook his head helplessly and sighed softly. "He is my ancestor."

Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't like others to inquire about his relationship with Wu Tong intentionally or unintentionally, so he dragged his suitcase away after paying the money, and did not answer the driver's inner questions and curiosity.

Zhuang Xiaomeng walked downstairs but didn't want to go home immediately, he felt that his heart was blocked by a boulder, it was extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't describe the feeling in words. Zhuang Xiaomeng sat on the stairs and looked very depressed, he thought about it for a long time, I don't know when it started, Wu Tong told him to do anything seemed so arrogant and natural, and he had no room to refuse, what made him feel even more sad was that he accepted all Wu Tong's unreasonable requests and never refused.

But in this relationship, what did he slowly become? Becoming a nanny turned into a maid, this is not the love he wants, nor is it the life he wants.

Love can make people lose themselves, and it is because Zhuang Xiaomeng's love for Wu Tong makes him lose in his own fantasy of love. If it weren't for Luo Hanxuan's blow, maybe he wouldn't have sobered up immediately. He feels that in love, two people are equal, and the scale of love cannot be tilted.

It's boring to think too much, after all, these things may not be very important to Zhuang Xiaomeng now, and the most important thing is to solve the doubt in his heart. If the doubts are not removed, it will definitely rot Zhuang Xiaomeng's heart like a pus. Zhuang Xiaomeng took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Luo Hanxuan, telling Luo Hanxuan the news that Wu Tong had gone home, and asked Luo Hanxuan to come over and confront Wu Tong immediately.

When Zhuang Xiaomeng dragged his bulky suitcase back home, Wu Tong was already lying on the bed and falling asleep. He looked at Wu Tong, who had been snoring for a while, and inadvertently recalled that he used to be anxious as long as he stayed outside for a long time, and the phone was called over and over again, and if the phone couldn't get through, Wu Tong would go out to find it in person. But now he has been outside the house for an hour, but he doesn't see Wu Tong in a hurry, and he actually sleeps at home with peace of mind. He sighed inadvertently, time is really a terrible thing, it has changed Wu Tong, and even changed their past.

Zhuang Xiaomeng put the suitcase in the bedroom and began to pack up the clothes that Wu Tong threw in the living room, how particular Wu Tong was in the past, shoes and socks never put at will, these things used to look very harmonious in the living room, but now looking at these are still the same things, but they seem a little incompatible with the living room.

Zhuang Xiaomeng sat on the sofa in the living room and ate apples while watching TV, but he didn't read the content on the TV, because he was nervous in his heart before Luo Hanxuan came. He kept thinking about what he would do if what Luo Hanxuan said was true? If what Luo Hanxuan said was not true, what should he do? So much so that Wu Tong got up and walked to him, but he didn't notice it.

"Shall I talk to you? Didn't you hear? Wu Tong patted Zhuang Xiaomeng's shoulder, a little angry, "I asked you to pour me a glass of water, what are you thinking?" ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng turned his head and looked at Wu Tong with innocent eyes, stunned, and then handed over the apple that he had already eaten half.

Wu Tong was annoyed, and quickly stretched out his hand to smash the apple in Zhuang Xiaomeng's hand to the ground, "I'll let you pour me a glass of water." Who eats the rotten apple you've gnawed. ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain.

"You're dumb, why don't you speak."

There was a tense and embarrassing atmosphere in the living room, and Wu Tong stared at Zhuang Xiaomeng angrily, waiting for Zhuang Xiaomeng's answer. Zhuang Xiaomeng looked pitiful like an innocent scolded child, he didn't want to argue, and he didn't want to quarrel with Wu Tong, it didn't make sense.

In fact, over the years, as long as Wu Tong was angry inexplicably, he endured it silently, and never fought back.

Just when Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't know what to do, the doorbell of his house suddenly rang.

"I'll open the door." Zhuang Xiaomeng jumped up from the sofa and quickly ran to the door to open the door. In fact, he didn't have to think about it to know who was coming, he had been texting Luo Hanxuan for a long time, and it was time to come over.

"Wu Tong, long time no see. How are you doing! Luo Hanxuan walked into the living room and looked at Wu Tong in pajamas and said with a smile.

Wu Tong watched Luo Hanxuan walk in, his angry face immediately became a little nervous and embarrassed, he wanted to speak, but he coughed instead of saying it.

"What's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? Luo Hanxuan was still smiling and asked politely.

Wu Tong waved his hand to signal that he was fine, and then went to the kitchen to pour water to drink.

"It's been a long time since I've been here, and I really miss it!"

Wu Tong stood in the kitchen and drank cold white open, he calmed down his nervousness, and then quickly thought about how to deal with this sudden situation, how to explain his relationship with Luo Hanxuan to Zhuang Xiaomeng, the more in this situation, the more he could not show any flaws for Zhuang Xiaomeng to catch.

"Zhuang Xiaomeng, I'm done with my cigarettes, you go downstairs and buy me a box of cigarettes." Wu Tong stood at the door of the kitchen and smiled awkwardly at Zhuang Xiaomeng.

"I saw half a pack of unsmoked cigarettes on the bedside table just now, why did you finish smoking it for a while?" Zhuang Xiaomeng stood at the gate and didn't want to leave.

"There are guests at home, my cigarettes are not of high grade, and the kind of cigarettes sent to the guests will fall off, you go downstairs and buy a pack of good cigarettes, otherwise others will say that we are stingy." Wu Tong walked to Zhuang Xiaomeng's side and whispered, pushing Zhuang Xiaomeng out as he spoke.

Zhuang Xiaomeng held his hands behind his back and tightly grasped the door frame and didn't let go, no matter how Wu Tong pushed and shoved, he didn't go out. Just when Wu Tong and Zhuang Xiaomeng were at a stalemate at the door, Luo Hanxuan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and put it on the coffee table in the living room, "Don't let him go downstairs to buy it, I brought cigarettes, and I smoked mine the same." ”

"He brought cigarettes, so I didn't have to go downstairs to buy them." Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't want Wu Tong to continue pushing him, so he wanted to move to the door frame on the other side to lean on, but in the process of moving, Wu Tong suddenly pushed Zhuang Xiaomeng hard, but fortunately Zhuang Xiaomeng reacted quickly enough not to fall to the ground.

"How can you smoke a guest's cigarette!" Wu Tong gritted his teeth at Luo Hanxuan and said, then turned to Zhuang Xiaomeng and yelled: "If you want to go, you will go, there is so much nonsense." ”

"I don't have any money!" Zhuang Xiaomeng also shouted.

"Fart, you still have hundreds of dollars in your pocket, are you blind to me and don't see it?" Wu Tong didn't wait for Zhuang Xiaomeng to answer, he pushed Zhuang Xiaomeng out, and then closed the door heavily, not caring whether Zhuang Xiaomeng fell to the ground or not.

Zhuang Xiaomeng sat paralyzed outside the door, he never thought that Wu Tong would ruthlessly push himself out of the door, just like the feeling of being left out of the house with less money, and tears flowed involuntarily when he thought about it. However, it can be seen from Wu Tong's eagerness to let him go out and disregard his safety, there must be some secrets hidden between Wu Tong and Luo Hanxuan that cannot be let him know, and what Luo Hanxuan said before can be believed.