He is cold and distant

Chapter 77 Look at him

Unable to figure it out, and unable to see through it, Bian Fanxu scratched his hair a little depressingly.

He was sitting in the yard, looking at the shallow moon above his head. He hadn't seen the nameless brother for a long time.

Does this mean that you don't need him anymore, and then silently say goodbye to him?

And... Is Lu Chenxi really not him?

The night breeze blows slowly, but Bian Fanxu's thoughts are a little chaotic, why does he have a feeling that he is him?

Sitting alone for a while, Bian Fanxu sighed softly, and turned around to go back to her room.

In his heart, there was still such a glimmer of hope, maybe... Maybe Brother Wuming came to see him again, and he would know who he really was.

At dawn the next day, several of them had breakfast together and then went to school together.

When he arrived in the classroom, Bian Zimo sat in his seat. The people at the front and back desks hadn't arrived yet, so his eyes turned to the classroom door.

Now that another protagonist has appeared, he must be the one who stands out among the crowd. In the novel world, the author calls it the protagonist Guanghui.

After waiting for a while, Lu Chenxi walked in from the door with a warm smile on his face and clear eyes, as if he was under the warm spring sun.

But Bian Zimo didn't feel much, he just glanced at it briefly and then turned his gaze back.

Such a person reminded him of Yu Yihe, who had a similar personality to this person, both of them tended to be the easy-going kind.

But the things hidden in this easy-going are not necessarily as comfortable as the ones on the surface.

Bian Zimo knows that the inner world of the main characters is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Otherwise, what happened later in the plot, one after another, would make people have no energy to deal with.

"Mo, are you coming to school again?" Lang Mingfeng sat in his seat and talked with Bian Zimo.

"I asked for half a month's leave, and it's due." Bian Zimo said calmly.

"I thought..." Lang Mingfeng curled his lips into a smile, "You are going to stay with your grandfather for a long time."

"Study is the most important thing." Bian Zimo replied to Lang Mingfeng's words with a calm expression.

"Are you still talking about your studies?" Lang Mingfeng knew that with Bian Zimo's grades, there was no need to worry about this problem at all.

Bian Zimo saw that the lecturer walked in, and didn't intend to chat with Lang Mingfeng anymore, "Class is on."

Mu Yuanzhu was silent on the side, not interrupting the conversation, um...he was not jealous, not jealous of Lang Mingfeng talking to the young master so much.

Bian Fanxu sat at the back, watching the movement in front, but didn't get involved.

It was his eyes, aiming at Lu Chenxi, with a look of peace, ah... this!Let him not know how to act?

At the end of a class, the class was quiet and there was no one whispering.

When get out of class was over, Lu Chenxi greeted people first, "Are you Bian Zimo? My name is Lu Chenxi."

Bian Zimo looked at the smile on Lu Chenxi's face, only slightly nodded, and politely replied: "Hello."

Mu Yuanzhu looked at Lu Chenxi with some guard.

Bian Fanxu felt that the current situation seemed a bit chaotic, and there seemed to be something wrong with these people.

He still chose to keep his mouth shut and avoid causing trouble.

Fortunately, Lu Chenxi simply greeted Bian Zimo and didn't say anything else.

The one-morning class went relatively smoothly, and nothing unpleasant happened during the course.

At noon, several people went to the cafeteria to eat their own lunch.

On the other side, in an inconspicuous residence.

When the masked man woke up, his consciousness was still a little unconscious. His eyes turned to the window, and the blazing sun outside made him feel uncomfortable.

"You're awake." A Guan had just finished making lunch and was about to come in to have a look at the masked man's physical condition, but unexpectedly he had already woken up.

His hanging heart couldn't help but drop.

"A Guan, he already knows." There seemed to be only silence in the eyes of the masked man at the moment.

"Him?" A Guan followed the masked man's words, and asked the masked man, "You mean Lu Chenxi?"

"Well, it's him." The masked man turned back to A Guan, "What he's doing now is even more ruthless than Mu Yuanzhu."

When the masked man said this, there seemed to be a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, "He knows the future development, but he chose to give up this time."

"What about you?" A Guan was secretly surprised for a moment, then shifted the object of concern to the masked man, "He has given up, do you want to continue?"

"Why don't you continue?" The masked man closed his eyes slightly, with an unclear expression on his face, "You see, I'm still the worst."

"You are not willing to let yourself go." A Guan knew what the masked man was thinking.

"From the very first time I came back, no one could save me." The masked man's tone seemed to have no ups and downs, "A Guan, you always knew."

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Mu Yuanzhu has been watching Lu Chenxi's movements for the past few days, but he didn't find anything unusual, so he didn't do anything to disturb others.

Bian Zimo was on the sidelines, quietly watching the development of Mu Yuanzhu and Lu Chenxi.

But the relationship between the two of them has never moved forward, and Bian Zimo has no intention of meddling.

Although Bian Fanxu and Lu Chenxi gradually became familiar with each other, he felt that Lu Chenxi was not as clear-cut as the big brother Wuming.

At least he knew before that the big brother Wuming was using him, but now he doesn't know what kind of relationship Lu Chenxi wants to have with him.

On Sunday, Bian Fanxu had nothing to do at Bian's house. He remembered that he had met Unnamed Brother once in the pottery shop.

Thinking of this, he thought about trying his luck to see if he could meet the nameless elder brother.

After breakfast, Bian Fanxu arrived outside the pottery shop at around nine o'clock. Since the door had just opened in the morning, there didn't seem to be many people in the shop at the moment.

"Boss, I want to ask you a question." Bian Fanxu walked to the counter and spoke directly to the boss, "Has the person I met in the store last time been here in the past few days?"

"You have a good relationship with him?" The boss only looked up at Bian Fanxu after hearing Bian Fanxu's words, without giving him any extra glances.

"It's not very good." Bian Fanxu didn't know how to tell others about his relationship with Unnamed Brother, "We met a few times before."

"That's not very good?" The boss said casually.

"You can't say that, you are a little familiar." Bian Fanxu was a little thick-skinned for fear that the boss would not tell him.

While looking at the account book, the boss talked to Bian Fanxu, "He's sick now, so he doesn't have time to see you."

"Ill?" Bian Fanxu was frightened in his heart, "Is it serious? Have you taken any medicine? How long has it been?"

"Are you a doctor?" The boss glanced at Bian Fanxu lightly with distrust in his eyes.

"No." Bian Fanxu's face was a little embarrassed, "I'm a little worried about his body."

"You are doing odd jobs here today." The boss tapped, checking the accounts with the old abacus in his hand, "When the door is closed, I can let you meet him and make up your own mind."

"Okay." Bian Fanxu agreed without hesitation, "Then boss, I'll go to the backyard to help first."

As he spoke, he walked to the backyard.

Ah Guan looked at Bian Fanxu's figure, and only sighed softly.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, A Guan simply cleaned up the work materials in the shop, and then closed the shop.

Bian Fanxu followed beside him.

After walking for a while, he came to the entrance of a quiet alley and turned a few more turns. A Guan opened the door and let Bian Fanxu walk in.

"He is resting now, try not to disturb him." A Guan told Bian Fanxu.

"Okay, I see." Bian Fanxu wrote down A Guan's words.

He pushed open the door lightly, and the sunset not far away sprinkled the afterglow on the window, and some orange light shone into the room, injecting some peaceful atmosphere into it.

Bian Fanxu slowed down and walked to the bed. The person on the bed seemed to be very quiet, with shallow breathing and slightly closed eyes.

But his face is still wearing a mask, which makes it impossible to see his true face.

Bian Fanxu watched quietly for a while, then stretched out his hand involuntarily, his heart beat a little fast, he thought, he just took a look and let him know what he looks like.

When his fingers approached the edge of the mask, Bian Fanxu paused for a moment, then continued to hold the mask and slowly lifted it off.

When Bian Fanxu saw the real face of the masked man and found his face identical to Lu Chenxi's, his first reaction was not surprise.

But for some unknown reason, a lot of tears suddenly flowed out of his eyes.

He stroked his brows and eyes lightly with his hands, the movements were slow and familiar, as if he had done this action countless times before.

"Chen, is that you?" Bian Fanxu's voice seemed to be trembling at the moment, with some slight choking.

The person lying quietly did not give Bian Fanxu a clear response.

Bian Fanxu stayed with Chen alone for several more hours, and he didn't walk out the door until A Guan came over.

"He...he..." For a moment, Bian Fanxu didn't know which of the many questions in his heart he should ask, "How did he survive until now?"

In the end, Bian Fanxu only picked one, the question he wanted to know the most, and asked it.

A Guan told Bian Fanxu about Chen's origin and purpose in detail.

Chen said that no one could save him, but Ah Guan didn't believe him.

Obviously there is a person who is willing to give up for Chen, even if he is bruised and scarred, why can't he be saved?