He Shu Twilight [Entertainment]

Chapter 13

He Muguang has also been to He Shu's house before, and he often came here when he was in school... Being tutored in homework, this makes him a little tired when he thinks about it now, hates himself for being an idiot back then, why didn't he take advantage of it when he was young and frivolous? Molested and teased He Shuguang knew how to do homework and play basketball, wasting his wonderful high school life in vain.

When the door opened, He Muguang was caught by a pile of fur flying over, and he met a pair of moist and bright round eyes, big eyes to small eyes. "This is raised by uncle and aunt?"

He Shu glanced at the dog, who was full of curiosity and had no vigilance at all when he saw new things, turned his face unwillingly, and took out his slippers, "No, I raised them."

He Muguang obediently changed the slippers back, facing the golden retriever's licking wildly, felt that it was a little too excited, and decisively attributed this to the fact that it was the first time in its dog's life that he couldn't control himself when he saw such a handsome man, although, Mr. He Shu clearly knew that this was the normal reaction of Golden Retrievers when they saw the same kind.

"What's its name?"

"Golden retriever."

"...I know it's a golden retriever, and I want to know its name."

"The name is Golden Retriever."

"..." He Muguang looked at the dog who jumped up happily when he heard his name, and stroked the golden hair on the top of his head lovingly.You, Maomao, are really unlucky to have such a master.

"It's early morning, go take a bath and rest."

"Oh." He Muguang pulled out his trouser legs from Jin Mao's mouth, took the bathrobe from He Shu's hand, and walked to the bathroom with familiar steps.

Listening to the sound of water coming from the door, He Shu turned on his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo, and only now began to pay attention to the raging scandals.Even though it is late at night, the online world is still lively. They seem to be tireless, venting all their passions in the virtual world.

He Shu's frown became tighter and tighter. At this moment, there was a new news on Weibo. The picture was not high in pixels, but due to the angle, the man and woman in the photo looked like they were kissing—yes, He Shu It doesn't feel like it's actually happening.But netizens don't think so, and feel that this is enough to make the content of "He Twilight and Ms. Deng Linna are only friends" posted by He Twilight's manager Zhang Sheng look pale and deceitful.

He threw the phone on the sofa and ran his fingers through his black hair.

At the same time, He Muguang in the bathroom wiped off the mist on the mirror, and stared at the clear portrait on it - the makeup has been washed off, and the skin color is a little whiter than before, which contrasts with the blue and black in front of him Shocking, far less vibrant than everyday.

He thought about his behavior today, but he didn't know whether it was his abnormality or something abnormal.

No, no, he actually knew.

He took He Shu's wine during the toast, followed him when the other party said to see him off, called Zhang Sheng in the car, repeatedly emphasized that he had nothing to do with Deng Linna, and agreed immediately when He Shu said he was leaving his house ...

He obviously wanted to get close to this person so much, and he was already so proactive, but he told himself that he had let go, told himself that he no longer needed anyone, and then pretended to be passive, forced, helpless, and had no choice. Treat the past with a different attitude, and what number to treat.Wanting to be a man and wanting to set up a memorial archway at the same time, he should be talking about a person like him.

"He Muguang," he said silently, looking at the face in the mirror that was covered by water mist, "You are so cheap."

When He Muguang came out of the bathroom, He Shu was sitting in front of the computer, his eyes flickered across the other person's body, as if he hadn't noticed the fair and reddish skin, the delicate and wide collarbone, and the wet hair sticking to his face. And stay half a minute on the smooth legs that are exposed outside the yukata.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"Well, the jet lag hasn't reversed yet, let's talk about it after sorting out the data."

For some reason, he felt that He Shu's tone was a bit cold, and blurted out: "Is it about the proof of Charles De's conjecture?"

He Shu then turned to look at him with an inexplicable expression, "I thought you didn't pay attention to these things."

He Muguang smiled, "You...you were very famous at that time, and the central news reported it, so I naturally saw it. Now there are a group of young people who regard you as their idol." What He Muguang said was true Yes, besides those who are obsessed with mathematics, there are also a bunch of girls who are so fascinated by He Shu's high-spirited aura and handsome eyebrows, they are still active on Weibo after a few months.

He Shu stared at He Twilight and didn't speak for a long time. This kind of gaze made He Twilight a little nervous. Just when he was about to say something, he heard the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile. His glasses had already been taken off, so he could see The dark halo at the end of the eyes, against the pearly texture, is clear and quiet, and he said confidently in a nice voice, "Soon, it will be promoted to Charles De's theorem."

"If this is the case, you will definitely win the Fields Medal in October this year. There should be no mathematician under the age of 40 who has achieved greater achievements than you."

He Shu's smile was even worse, with warmth in his eyes and a little cunning. "Fields Award? Twilight, the Fields Award, which was originally awarded in August every year, has been delayed by two months this year. Have you seen this matter in the news?"

"..." He Muguang blew himself up again, saying that he really didn't want to talk at the moment.

He Shu closed the computer, feeling that some things are more important than sorting out the data at this moment, every word, as sure as believing in his own research, fully using the principle of equivalent exchange -- "Twilight, you care about me, just like me I care about you." He didn't give He Twilight a chance to speak, but chose to adopt the principle of equivalent exchange to analyze himself, and handed over the chips, "We don't need to be trapped by these years, it's not worth it at all. Junior high school, high school, university, all the things and fetters that happened between us should not just be wiped away and just maintain a seemingly close but insignificant classmate relationship."

He doesn't understand at all.

He Twilight thought.

He Shu thought that they were unfamiliar and estranged because of not seeing each other for many years, but it was never because of these.The man in front of him is gentle and kind, and regards him as an important friend, brother, ignores that incident and pretends it didn't happen, but he doesn't know how sharp possessive desire and cross-border emotion the friend he thinks has towards him .

It's a pity that he just can't bear it, he doesn't want to break the warmth at this moment, the warmth that he's longed for for so many years and dare not forget, once it gets infected again, he can't even make a movement of resistance.

He heard himself say, "It's really not worth it, what's the number, you are my most important friend, how can you delay because of these trivial things."

He Shu picked up the towel beside him and wiped off the water stains on He Twilight's shoulders, then covered the other person's head with the towel, "You know where the hair dryer is, I'm going to bed first, you can dry your hair before going to sleep .”

He Muguang held the towel and nodded. "Um."

The indoor temperature is not low, and he didn't turn on the air conditioner. The hair dryer should be placed in the second drawer of the left bedside table, but he didn't bother to get it.The phone has been muted, and incoming calls have been turned into missed calls.He sat on the edge of the bed—not asleep, a little too awake—put his hands on the quilt, and scratched the carpet with his toes.

"Because he said that he deceived himself and others; he said: 'Deceiving others is also self-deception; this is the worst self-deception.'" We cover our ears, cover our eyes and catch birds, whitewash the peace and pretend to defend it, but we don't know whether it is true or not. Acknowledging that motive itself is one of the strongest motives.

The next morning.

"My brother, I have called you sixteen times, and you are finally willing to answer."

Assistant, He Twilight in the room woke up instantly when Zhou Gu's voice sounded piercing, "How are you doing now?"

"Stayed all night and left. I think the paparazzi are miserable."

"Then you go and talk to them about something, and they can go to work."

"Farewell," Zhou Gu found an opportunity to show his loyalty, and immediately said, "Brother He, how could I betray you? You are so kind to me. But what are you going to do now? Are you still in Yuecheng?"

"These can't affect my plan. But the plane ticket has to be changed."

"Oh, good. Where are you now? I'll drive to you."

"I'm at a friend's house, you don't have to worry about me, go play by yourself."

"Alright." Zhou Gu replied quickly, for fear that He Muguang would change his mind.He Muguang felt that his assistant's reaction was really interesting, and he deeply implemented the philosophy of seizing opportunities and promoting qualitative changes through quantitative changes.

After washing up, He Muguang saw the sandwiches and fried eggs already on the table, pulled out the chair and sat down, and said in surprise: "Shangxian, I didn't expect you to start eating fireworks."

"I live alone in the United States, and I have learned it naturally after so many years. I can't starve myself to death." He Shu naturally accepted the title of "Shangxian", chewing slowly, and showing self-cultivation in his movements.

He has also lived alone for many years, and now still relies on takeaway and convenience food for his living. He silently took a bite of his sandwich, intending to comfort himself with the fact that everyone has different skills. For example, he is handsome and has a good figure. He is good at acting, has a good capacity for alcohol, is handsome than how tall he is, has a good figure, has a good personality, is good at mathematics, is good at playing the violin, can paint oil paintings, can cook... Wait, this does not make people feel comforted!

"What are you going to do today?"

"Well... let's go and see my mother."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" He knew that the relationship between He Twilight and his mother was not very good, more precisely, they were basically strangers.That mother did not reveal the slightest love for her son in her speech and behavior.

He Muguang shook his head, "No, I made an agreement with my mother yesterday that I can go alone. What about you? What are you going back to Yuecheng for?" He's father and mother have gone on a trip, so there is nothing wrong with He Shu here close ones...

"—I'm here to find you."

Note Jun:

"Because he said that he deceived himself and others; he said: 'Deceiving others is also self-deception; this is the worst self-deception.'" From Zhu Xi's "Zhu Zi Yu Lei".

I heard that everything happens for a reason