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If he hadn't zoomed in, Zhan Mu really wouldn't have noticed that there was a tear mole under the eyes of the stinky Q version of Young Master Zhan.

Zhan Mu did have a tear mole in the past, it grew on the fundus of his left eye, it was very small and shallow, but it was still obvious.

For some reason, since she was sensible, she has held a morbid dislike for this tear mole. Every time she looks in the mirror and sees this inconspicuous little spot, she finds it very obtrusive.

The older I get, the more I find it unsightly.

Lu Meiyao felt that Zhan Mu's tear mole was actually quite sexy, and tried to brainwash her with idol dramas and Xiaoyan, telling her that in the future there would be a domineering president who would be obsessed with her tear mole, and she would be gentle every day. kiss it.

As a result, the brainwashing failed.

Zhan Mu felt extremely sick.

It was from then on that Zhan Mu realized that he had no interest in the opposite sex at all.

But that's not the point, the point is that she has fantasies about the same sex.

But fantasies are fantasies, even if she imagines the beautiful sister Yu kissing her tear mole, she still feels disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

For no reason, inexplicable, like an inborn aversion to something, Zhan Mu just couldn't tolerate this little tear mole in his eyes.

Finally, when I was a freshman in high school, I went to the hospital to have it removed with laser surgery.

Lu Meiyao also grieved over this for a whole week, saying that Zhan Shao's sexiness value has dropped without the tear mole.But Zhan Mu looked at the clean face in the mirror, but the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

It is an exaggeration to say that there is a sense of peace of mind that the major problem in my heart has been removed.

Zhan Mu stared at the Q version of Ku Zhan on the screen of the mobile phone for a long time, and unconsciously raised his hand to touch the fundus of his eyes.

Is it a coincidence?

Bai Juyi probably didn't know that she originally had a tear mole.

She had never seen her childhood photos, and Lu Meiyao would not mention this to her for no reason.

And the smiling Q version of Zhan Shao didn't have that point on his face.

Maybe just a typo?

Zhan Mu automatically played back the scene of Bai Juyi painting in her mind. At that time, all her thoughts were focused on the other party's fair and beautiful hands, and she was really not sure whether the spot on Dabing's face was intentional or not.

tangled.

Zhan Mu felt that she couldn't be alone, so she forwarded the picture to Lu Meiyao.

Two minutes later, she received a call back from the other party as she wished.

"It's so cute, is that Teacher Bai's drawing?" Lu Meiyao's voice was full of envy, "I want her to draw a picture for me and Dada someday."

Zhan Mu: "..." Can this nasty and childish address be used only when the two of you are present?

Lu Meiyao couldn't hear Zhan Mu's contemptuous voice, and continued to say beamingly: "I also want a past tense and a present tense, haha."

Zhan Mu only felt his heart skip a beat, frowned and asked, "What is the past tense and what is the present tense, please clarify."

The fingers unconsciously squeezed the phone tightly, and the palm of the palm was slightly sweaty.

Lu Meiyao laughed and said, "I can't see it, the one who is dragging is you before you met Teacher Bai. As for smiling, it is obvious that you have been nourished by love."

Zhan Mu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was thinking too much.

But what Lu Meiyao said next made her heart tighten again.

"Actually, Mr. Zhan, you used to have a tear mole, which was really sexy. Why did you want to remove it? I heard that moles on this part should not be touched casually. If you are not careful, it will become cancerous."

Zhan Mu: "Ah bah, you crow's mouth."

Lu Meiyao argued aggrievedly: "It's not what I said, it was written by Du Niang."

"The matter of the tear mole..." Zhan Mu originally wanted to cross-examine, but he thought it was unnecessary, so he asked directly, "Did you tell Bai Juyi?"

Lu Meiyao said "ah?", but didn't understand.

"You told her about the tear mole on my face when I was a child?" Zhan Mu asked.

Lu Meiyao exclaimed exaggeratedly on purpose: "No way, Young Master Zhan, do you really mind that much? It's a mole of tears and not a birthmark, and it won't damage your peerless appearance, so you can't even say it?"

Zhan Mu hated others yelling on the phone the most. She moved the phone away from her ear and said impatiently: "I just ask if you told her, why are there so many nonsense?"

Lu Meiyao: "Hey, I didn't tell, didn't you tell her yourself?"

"If you didn't tell me, you didn't tell me, what the hell." Zhan Muwei was extremely gentle and patient when facing Bai Orange Yi, but he didn't have such a good temper when dealing with other people.

Even if the other party is her own little one, and she is still pregnant with a baby.

Lu Meiyao knew her temper, and she didn't feel wronged. She just gave her advice sincerely: "Teacher Bai is not by your side, and you can't help but hold back. You'd better drink some chrysanthemum tea to relieve the anger."

Zhan Mu: "Get lost."

Zhan Mu was a little confused now, so he simply hung up the phone.

Zhan Mu, who had already planned to quit smoking, couldn't help but now took out a pack of cigarettes, leaned against the window and lit it, silently watching the city lights far and near, fascinated.

That call just now confirmed two things.

First, the dot under Zhan Shao's eyes in the dragged Q version is indeed a tear mole, and even Lu Meiyao thinks it is, so it must be.It makes no sense not to order anywhere, but to order that place.

Second, Lu Meiyao never told Bai Juyi that she had a tear mole when she was a child.

Zhan Mu took a deep puff of the cigarette, and then slowly exhaled it, as if he wanted to get rid of all the irritability and the green smoke.

While he was in a daze, the insteps of his feet suddenly felt warm, and a group of fluffy things touched him.Zhan Mu looked down, and the little tabby cat ran to her feet at some point and was rubbing its head against her feet.

Zhan Mu stubbed out his half-smoked cigarette, bent down and picked up the little tabby cat.

Usually at this time, the little tabby cat is already sleeping in the nest.It doesn't like to be clingy, only when Zhan Mu and Bai Juyi are videotaping, he will occasionally come over to join in the fun, and for some reason tonight, he came to tease her on his own initiative.

"You are just like your master, invisible to others." Zhan Mu carried it to the sofa and sat down, put it on his lap, and twirled its beard.

"Meow~" Nobita lay flat and turned over, revealing his snow-white belly to Zhan Mu.

No matter how upset Zhan Mu was, he couldn't help being amused by its appearance.

She played with Nobita for a while, until Nobita got tired of playing, brushed her hand away with his tail, then jumped off the sofa, and ran into his den without looking back.

After Nobita made such a fuss, Zhan Mu's previous thoughts were interrupted, but his restless mood calmed down instead.

It's just a painting.

a hypothesis.

Nothing to mess with.

Zhan Mu poured a glass of water, downed it in one gulp, then turned off the light and went to bed.

However, as a result of forcibly closing his eyes to sleep, Zhan Mu was haunted by nightmares all night.

When she woke up the next day, she saw her ecstatic face in the mirror of the bathroom, as if she had put on smoky makeup.

The dream last night was very unpleasant.

She slept very restlessly.

Zhan Mu knew that he had begun to be influenced by that script.

She had to suspect that this might be the real intention of the sender behind the scenes.

It's too sinister.

Back at the company, Anna showed a surprised expression when she saw her, because they usually have a good relationship, so after saying hello, she asked an extra question with concern: "Mr. Zhan didn't sleep well last night? Do you want me?" Help you push back the noon meal?"

Zhan Mu waved his hand to signal no need.

At the noon meal, several well-known big publishers in the city will also attend, and Zhan Mu has some friendship with them, so it is not easy to refuse.

"Come in and make me a cup of coffee, less milk and less sugar." Zhan Mu pinched the bridge of his nose with his hand, "Buy me another sandwich."

"Okay, Mr. Zhan." Anna responded one by one.

Zhan Mu walked into the office and fell into the soft executive chair, feeling exhausted all over.

She opened the drawer, took out the script of unknown origin, stared at it blankly for two seconds, then moved the chair to the shredder, tore off the script page by page, and put it into the machine All broken.

This is long overdue.

No matter what this love story originally looked like, now there is a new plot and a new ending.

Anna knocked on the door and came in, coffee in one hand and sandwich in the other.

She put the things on the desk and did not leave immediately, but took out a small tea bag and handed it to Zhan Mu with a smile: "This is a green tea bag that has been brewed. I put it in the refrigerator for 10 minutes. Putting it on the eyes is very effective, Master Zhan, do you want to try it?"

Zhan Mu glanced at her, took a look at the tea bag curiously, said "hmm" and said with a lazy smile, "I'll try it, thanks."

After Anna went out, Zhan Mu threw the tea bag directly into the trash can.

In the dream last night, the protagonist was the person who just gave her tea bags to "try".

Zhan Mu seemed to be watching a movie, with a huge screen and realistic 3D effects. The other main character in the movie looked exactly like her. The only difference was that there was a faint tear mole on the bottom of the other's left eye.

The counterfeit was very devoted to having sex with Anna.

The first thing Zhan Mu felt was absurdity, and then discomfort.But her gaze seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't look away no matter what.No matter whether she closes her eyes or opens them, the pictures are sent directly to her brain, unavoidable.

In the dream, Anna's vermilion lips parted slightly, and she breathed out softly: Shao Zhan, slow down...

The fake hooked its lips and showed a smirk, but it was not as she wished, and its actions were rough and tough.

Anna in the dream cried out: No, please.

The body wants to refuse, but welcomes.

Zhan Mu really couldn't stand it anymore, it was all about it, no matter how hungry he was, he wouldn't choose grass by the side of the nest.

She doesn't call Anna at all. Is it interesting to do this kind of thing with someone you don't like?

But after thinking about it, that person is not me, so what does it matter to me what she does?

While thinking was chaotic, the door of the room was pushed open, and from that moment on, the stupid dream became a nightmare.

With the luggage in his hand, Bai Juyi stood blankly by the door with an expression of disbelief.

Zhan Mu felt his heart was about to break.

What kind of expression is that on your face? Do you think it's me who is acting out of control?Why are you looking so heartbroken?She is not me!

The fake and Anna stopped at the same time and turned to look outside the door.

The air seemed to condense.

Bai Juyi in the dream looked coldly at the fake and asked, "Are you just so impatient with loneliness?"

The fake came back to his senses, and shamelessly lifted the quilt to cover himself and the woman under him.

She asked inconsequentially, "Didn't you say you'd come back tomorrow? What are you doing? A surprise inspection?"

It's reasonable for him to do something wrong, Zhan Mu wanted to jump out and slap her twice for Bai Juyi.

Bai Juyi didn't slap her, but a look of disappointment appeared in his eyes, Wei Wei turned his head away, and didn't even want to look at her again.

"I'm sorry for disturbing your interest." Even though Bai Juyi's voice was sarcastic, it was still extremely pleasant, "Just pretend that I haven't come back, please continue."

After saying this, she even smiled, which was as moving as her voice.

Then Bai Juyi left.

Without looking back, he was straightforward.

Zhan Mu was so anxious that he wanted to run after him, but he couldn't move his body. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound from his throat.

Bai Juyi had disappeared without a trace, and Zhan Mu was so anxious that he couldn't do anything.

On the other side of the bed, Anna asked cautiously: What should we do now, Young Master Zhan?

The counterfeit gritted his teeth, and then pulled out a very cold smile under the rage: "Of course continue, just pretend she never showed up."

Anna wrapped her hands around the fake's neck, her smile revealing a bit of complacency: "Then let's continue." She raised her neck and asked her for a kiss.

Zhan Mu's eyes were red with anger, and he wanted to slap the woman away.

As a result, there was a real "pop".

The fake slapped the shameless woman hard. The woman didn't fly out, but her face was slapped to one side, and five fingerprints appeared on half of her face.

"Get out!" The counterfeit lost his temper, picked up the clothes that fell on the floor, quickly put them on, and ran out like crazy.

Zhan Mu was almost overjoyed, and the villain in his heart held up a small red flag and shouted: Hurry up, hurry up!

Then, I really saw Bai Orange Yi's back.

"Stop!" the fake shouted viciously.

The people in front really stopped.

"What do you mean by letting me continue with her? You don't care, do you?" The counterfeit stepped forward, grabbed Bai Orange Yi's shoulders and pulled her over, facing himself.

When Zhan Mu saw that person's face, he was stunned.

its not right.

But the counterfeit didn't notice it, stretched out his hand to pinch the other's chin, and kissed him hard.

Zhan Mu still shouted in his heart: No, no!

On the crowded street, they entangled endlessly, one struggling desperately, and the other plundering forcefully.

After the long kiss, the counterfeit gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Juyi, you think you provoked me, and you can just leave?"

Zhan Mu stared straight at the girl imprisoned in the bosom of the fake with wide eyes. She has delicate features, outstanding appearance, stubborn and fragile eyes.

That was Bai Tangyi's expression.

But that person is clearly not Bai Orange Yi.

When Zhan Mu woke up, his back was wet with sweat. He didn't know whether he was bored by the summer temperature or scared by the plot in the dream.

Different scripts can deduce two different love stories.

Lu Meiyao is like this.

Is she, too?

The painting that Bai Juyi drew was that other unwritten script.

The author has something to say:

Little Theater of No Responsibility:

Zhan Shao: "I was such a scumbag in my previous life?"

Xiao Baiju: "It's my fault that I'm busy with work and don't have time for sex."

Zhan Shao: "..."