Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

When the elevator went down to the eighth floor, several people suddenly poured in. Zhao Xuan took Han Mu and pulled them to him.

Han Mu's body stiffened because of his action.

Zhao Xuan lowered his voice and whispered in his ear in a very low voice, "Otherwise, what do you think I would say to them every day?"

Han Mu, "..." Who knows, he doesn't have the ability to read minds.

Zhao Xuan seemed to see Han Mu's thoughts from his silent expression. He glanced at the people who were also chatting in front of him, slightly curved his lips, and stopped talking.

But Han Mu felt that there was some deep meaning hidden in Zhao Xuan's laughter, as if he was laughing at him!

Feeling arrogant, Han Mu no longer wanted to talk to Zhao Xuan.

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This elevator was filled with doctors or family members on the inpatient floor. There were quite a lot of people going downstairs at this time. When they got to the back, the two of them got closer and closer, until they were pressed against the wall of the elevator.

Han Mu seemed to suddenly remember that the wounds on Zhao Xuan's body were not completely healed, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block Zhao Xuan's back, using his arms as a cushion to cushion Zhao Xuan's back, blocking the possibility of him leaning against the elevator wall.

Zhao Xuan felt something was wrong behind him. He glanced sideways and saw Han Mu's movements, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

When they reached the first floor, the two of them took the last elevator out of the hospital.

The exit on the first floor of the inpatient department is far away from the night market. There is no air conditioning in the building outside, and there is a hint of heat in the gentle evening breeze outside.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the color of the sky is still dark blue, and there is still the last touch of sunset on the horizon. The color is red and black, and the color is quite profound.

Zhao Xuan was still recovering from his injuries, so his walking naturally slowed down. Han Mu was used to long strides. When he took a few big steps, he found that the sound in his ears suddenly became quiet, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

I found that everyone had fallen a little behind.

"Can't you slow down?" Zhao Xuan walked slowly, looked at Han Mu's questioning eyes, and said to him in a lazy and natural tone.

The tips of Han Mu's ears were dyed a faint red, his eyes darted around, and then... his steps really slowed down.

"Ah."

Zhao Xuan knew the harshness of this world. Because of the teachings of his family and parents, he was spurred along the way, telling him not to stop. If he stopped, he would be surpassed by others.

With this kind of thinking, he is also unconsciously similar to his parents. For example, they both go out to play. Zhao Xuan's relaxed posture is obvious, while Han Mu seems to be in a hurry to complete a task.

Zhao Xuan knew that the difficulty of this world was not that Han Mu did not understand empathy and had low emotional intelligence, but that he had the concepts that had been planted in his subconscious over time.

Therefore, what he has to do now is not to rush into a relationship, but to teach Han Mu how to treat himself well.

Since the other person is still learning to walk in a daze, he should correct his dazed steps at this time.

Zhao Xuan's beautiful face was smiling, and he spoke eloquently, "There are many steps outside that are worth stopping to take a closer look. If you do everything to speed up the task, then you will miss a lot of things along the way." landscape."

Han Mu's heart moved. No one had ever told him that you were walking too fast and should slow down appropriately and look at the scenery around you.

Over the years, the sounds he heard and the environment around him were all in a hurry, and no one dared to slow down.

Zhao Xuan saw the doubts and hesitation in Han Mu's heart, "At work, we should work hard and speed up. Although the environment is like this, in life, we must know how to enjoy it!"

Han Mu unconsciously murmured, "Enjoy it?"

Zhao Xuan subconsciously pulled Han Mu, who was about to cross the road in a daze, and asked him to stop first. He didn't let go until the red light on the opposite side turned green, "Cross the road first."

Crossing the road, the two people, both with outstanding looks and aura, dressed in the simplest combinations but could look like models walking on the catwalk, attracted many people's attention along the way.

There were three girls walking in front of them, but they couldn't help but look back over and over again. With their excited eyes and those greedy eyes, even Han Mu, who had direct thoughts, understood that this was... a misunderstanding. Got it!

Han Mu raised his hand and tugged at his collar with an uncomfortable expression. Wearing a black shirt and black trousers, Han Mu stood next to Zhao Xuan and said that they were not a couple, but no one believed them.

It is said that black and white match, Zhao Xuan wears a white shirt, Han Mu wears a black shirt, one of them is elegant, the other is more handsome, and there is a tear mole under the corner of the eye, also known as a beauty mark.

It just matches the look!

The two of them didn't realize that their faces were a big killer.

Not to mention the one who has peach blossom eyes full of affection and smiles like a heart-warming arsonist. Except for the one who looks at Zhao Xuan with gentle eyes, everyone else is like flowers and plants on the roadside, without any warmth.

This... the kind of beautiful love often written about in novels refers to the situation between the two of them!

"Ah ah, these two little brothers are so good-looking, aren't they? I just noticed that the little brother in black has been peeking at the little brother in white. I made a blind guess that they must be a couple!"

"Finally I know what it means for a novel to reflect reality! This is what is often said on the Internet, a true portrayal of a novel reflecting reality, right? One is elegant, gentle and loves to laugh, and the other is pretty and doesn't like to smile. They will be locked together for the rest of their lives!"

The short-haired girl in the middle, who was squeezed between them, was still calm. She suppressed the same desire to eat melon in her heart and said rationally, "Eat melon, you can eat melon. Don't make too much noise. Don't be too loud." Be heard!!”

They thought they had good control, but in fact, Zhao Xuan and Han Mu had heard clearly.

Zhao Xuan smiled lowly and looked in a good mood.

Han Mu glanced sideways, just taking a quick glance, and noticed that the other party was not angry, the smile in his eyes became stronger, and his eyebrows were stained with the purest smile.

This made his heart tremble inexplicably.

"This way." Zhao Xuan used his mobile phone to navigate. Seeing that Han Mu wanted to cross the road and go straight, he reached out helplessly and pulled Han Mu to the left.

"Damn it, are they going to the night market too?" The three people in front were extremely excited.

One of them was a little nervous about their unhurried approach of following behind, so he pretended to have his shoelaces untied and squatted down to let them pass first.

Zhao Xuan and Han Mu saw through it but did not tell it. Times have changed now. In the past, many people thought homosexuality was abnormal.

Nowadays, many people treat this situation with the attitude that it has nothing to do with them, I won’t add insult to injury, and I won’t speak out.

Being able to remain non-participated and not curse people is already the best. Ten years ago, or five or six years ago, it would not have been such a good form.

The country is progressing, and so are people's thoughts.

The night market is on a street behind the main street. There are many stalls selling food, clothes, and all kinds of small things.

Zhao Xuan found that he was unfamiliar with the night market and asked, "Have you never been to a night market near here?"

"No."