Chapter 2170: Memories of Love

Mu Liang felt that something was fishy and wanted to gossip. Mu Yuan looked at him coldly, his eyes were like ice shards. Mu Liang curled his lips and said, okay, you are the brother, you have the final say.

"Mom, let Third Brother take a walk, let's go for a walk over there." Mu Liang deceived Mu Wenxin into walking away, and Mu Yuan walked to a silent alley.

Their home is a high-rise compound, and across the street is the old military compound. This generation is closest to the center of power. Unlike the high-rise buildings in City A, almost all of them are courtyard houses, villas like Suzhou gardens, with wide areas and good views. It is also very wide, with various small alleys. It is winter now. There are plum blossom trees on both sides of this plum blossom alley. The plum blossoms are in full bloom. The red and white plum blossoms are intertwined to form a beautiful scenery. The long one The alley is more than fifty meters long. If you take any photo, it will be an internet celebrity photo without adjusting the filter.

Mu Yuan leaned under the plum blossom tree and stretched out his legs. There are many such alleys around here. Since it is an old military compound, it is full of popular and professional people. The surrounding area is fenced so that people can come in. Not too much, the surroundings are very quiet.

The eighteen-year-old boy, with his stature fully stretched out, is a tall man of about 1.8 meters, slender and vaguely calm as an adult. His face is like a crown jewel. He stands under the plum blossoms and picks a flower casually. The picture is very beautiful.

Jack's figure came out of the darkness and walked over slowly. He was wearing a mask. Mu Yuan had seen it countless times and could recognize it at a glance. It was indeed him.

It was obviously only more than a month since we last saw each other, but it felt like three autumns had passed.

If we were in a small town and hadn't seen each other for two days, Mu Yuan would have rushed towards him as soon as he came back and couldn't help but hug him first. He seemed to be suffering from Jack's skin thirst syndrome. He always wanted to hug him and smell the familiar scent on him. , he can feel at ease. Maybe it's because he didn't feel safe during drug rehabilitation, or maybe he is a bit crazy himself.

But now, my legs seemed to be tied up and I couldn't move them at all.

The winter in A City is a bit wet and cold. Mu Yuan is wearing everything. He has a black scarf around his neck and a pair of jeans that show off his figure. Without the camouflage uniforms and combat uniforms that he remembered, Mu Yuan looks like him at this moment. Looking at the oriental noble boy in the book, with his own softness and nobility, Jack smiled slightly and said, "Have you all quit?"

Mu Yuan said, "I haven't had any poisonous symptoms for five days."

Not a word was mentioned about the thrill of coming back and the danger of almost being injected with blue ice.

Mu Yuan slowly stood up straight, a branch of red plum blooming proudly in his hand, but there was nowhere to put it. The two of them fell silent for a moment. Jack was never a talkative person. If they were together, Mu Yuan would be boring and would have nothing to say. It can be said.

A moment of silence.

But there was no embarrassment at all, it was familiar and gentle, and Jack didn't question it at all.

"I came to do some business and stopped by to see you."

Mu Yuan wondered how he could get to City A by the way.

But he didn't ask, just smiled softly and nodded. He didn't dare to show the tension in his heart at all, for fear of being seen through. Mu Yuan thought that emotionally, he always felt that he was very brave. Now I realize that he is not brave at all. During the training, the small society did not have much family, country and world, so he felt that he was brave.

But when he really faced the chasm between the two of them, he stopped moving forward, hesitant and cowardly.

Jack looked at him steadily. The moonlight stretched the shadows of the two of them very long. The fragrance of plum blossoms lingered in the air. The cold wind blew and the plum blossoms rustled down and fell on Jack's shoulders.

Mu Yuan raised his hand and brushed off the plum blossoms on Jack's shoulder. Just as he was about to speak, Jack held his wrist and held him in his arms.

"Mu Yuan, I gave you a chance."

See you tomorrow! !