Chapter 394: Recognition
Chapter 394: Recognition
"Knock knock" Mu Mian walked to the door of the room with the words "Zhan Shaoang" on it, stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on the door.
The door opened, and Mu Mian saw a man in black silk pajamas and white disposable slippers standing in the doorway.
His face was as young and childish as it had been eight years ago, his hair was cut like a watermelon peel with her favorite bangs, and the bridge of his nose was a little higher than ever.
"You're here!" Zhan Shao grinned, revealing his trademark two rows of white teeth. Just like when I was a child, like the scorching sun after a tsunami full of hope.
Mu Mian walked into the room without saying anything, she was still as cautious as before, and after looking around, she suddenly turned off the lights in the room. Then he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the video and walked around the room without saying a word.
"Don't look for it, there's no listening and surveillance, don't worry. Delight! β
In the dark room, Mu Mian couldn't see Zhan Shaoang's location clearly. I could only use the little light from the crescent moon outside the window to see a tall dark figure behind her left.
He called "Yueyue", and Mu Mian suddenly threw away his phone and covered his mouth. Tears poured out of his eyes, and all the emotions of pathos, excitement, and sentimentality poured out.
She knew that once she recognized Zhan Shaoang, she would no longer be able to pretend, and she would no longer be able to hide her truest emotions.
Zhan Shaoang gently stepped forward and hugged her into his arms from the left side of Mu Mian. Mu Mian slowly turned to the side, his hands still covering his mouth, but his body relaxed. The whole head was buried in his chest, and he whimpered silently with suppressed emotions. The catharsis of big tears generally opened on Zhan Shaoang's pajamas.
His chin rested on top of Mumian's head, and he took a deep breath to smell the most familiar scent to him. It's been eight years, and even if she becomes another person, some habits can't be changed. For example, her favorite shampoo is this low-priced but special shampoo, which is the smell of rose.
"You're back!"
Zhan Shaoang himself didn't notice it, he was smiling like a stupid son of a landlord's family, his mouth was about to crack to the root of his ears, and hot tears were pouring down. A fool who was crying and laughing, happily carried away.
"I'm sorry!" Mu Mian didn't know why he was sorry, anyway, he felt ashamed of the man in front of him.
"It's okay, it's good that you're alive." Zhan Shaoang wiped his nose, and put his hand on her body in obsession and hugged it fiercely. For fear that if he was not careful, the person in his arms would disappear.
"I knew it was you, I knew it was you three years ago. I said I wanted to see you, and you ran away. As soon as you run, I know that it's you, you didn't run! Mu Mian cried enough, sniffed and said squeamishly, "I want a tissue to wipe my nose." β
Still like to call him as before, Zhan Shaoang smiled and sat on the sofa with Mu Mian in his arms. He took out a piece of paper from the coffee table and handed it to Mu Mian, his left hand still holding her shoulder and refusing to relax for a moment.
"If you know it's me, why didn't you go to me?" Mu Mian blew his nose and threw the ball of paper on the coffee table. I took off my shoes and formed a ball by myself, and pulled out a pillow from behind my waist and hugged it in my arms.
These actions are done in one go, as if the two people haven't seen each other for eight years. It's as if the two of them were still eating and drinking soup at home yesterday, as if the lost eight years hadn't happened.
"Since you don't want to come back, I'm only going to make you more upset if I'm looking for you." Zhan Shaoang rubbed Mu Mian's hair: "You are Mu Mian, not Yao Yiyue." Mu Mian has his own things to do, he has to attend classes in Building 3 and he has to go to a restaurant to eat. You are the first person to get up every day, and you want to drink a bowl of millet porridge in the Chinese restaurant downstairs. Then buy three coffees in the cafΓ© opposite, and your roommates will rush downstairs to find you at 8:15. You'll be in the classroom at 8:30 p.m. and you'll have a cup of coffee while you go to class. β
Zhan Shaoang said lightly: "You raised a dog named Wukong, but unfortunately it died in less than six months. You are so sad that you will never keep an animal again. β
Mu Mian lowered his head and said in a dumb voice: "Wukong was raised by me in the first year I went, so you already knew about me." What a pervert who has secretly observed me for so many yearsγγγγγ β
Having said that, Mu Mian was only moved and not scared in his heart.
"I didn't follow you, I just rented one across the street from your apartment. I'm afraid you'll be bullied, I'm afraid you're not doing well, and I'm even more afraid that my assumptions are wrong. So, I made the right bet. Zhan Shaoang's face was faintly sad, and he smiled bitterly: "Many times, I can't help but rush over to talk to you." But I'm afraid that I will disturb your peace, and I am afraid that you will leave again. β
"You didn't pretend to meet me once?" Shepherd does not believe it.
"Yes, many times. You go to the library to surf the Internet, and I'll draw on the third table behind you. The Chinese restaurant you frequented was the one where the boiled fish was delicious, and I was the owner of that restaurant. β
Mu Mian couldn't listen to it anymore, and tears flowed down her eyes.
"You, why are you telling me. Isn't the general bridge section a good thing that doesn't speak? You're not a person who fits the routine at all. It's not right for you to do this, you should let me not know, find the clue myself. β
Zhan Shaoang grinned: "Love has to be made, but it must also be said loudly." I didn't interfere with your life, nor did I peep into your privacy. There is no suppression of those who pursue you, and there is no letting go of those who bully you. I don't know what to do except your family. β
Mu Mian grabbed his hand and asked nervously, "They didn't find out that Mu Mian was Yao Yiyue, right?" You've found out, my mom wouldn't have noticed it too. β
"As soon as your information was announced, many people did say that the two of you look alike, but it's been eight years, even if it's the same person, the photos from eight years ago will be very different. Besides, your information is very limited on the Internet, Mu Chen did a good job, and Wei Chiyi only found out that something was wrong three years ago. And now with the help of the authorities, you are already a complete shepherd. β
Zhan Shaoang's words made Mu Mian breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he still felt a little cold in his heart: "It seems that you are the only one in this world who believes that I am still alive." You're the only one who has the eyes. β
Fan Chenyi was also suspicious, he told me a few times, saying that he was very suspicious when he found an opportunity to meet you three years ago and did not succeed. It's not logical to make sense, I think, he knows it by now. Mu Mian nodded: "What about the others?" Qiao Shan's Weibo has been interrupted for two years, and she has given up. However, she can persist in updating for more than five years, which is also very powerful. β
"She's married and now she's having children. The mind is on the child, and he must have given up! β