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When Lu Muchen got home, it was already past eleven o'clock. His parents had gone to bed, and a dim floor lamp was left for him in the living room.
Lu Muchen gently closed the door, changed his shoes, and quietly went upstairs.
Take off your clothes and take a shower.
When I finished cleaning up and went to bed, it was already past twelve o'clock.
Leaning back on the pillow, he took out his phone and looked at it.
The screen is clean, there are no text messages or missed calls.
Lu Muchen took a look and put the phone next to the pillow.
Not in a hurry to go to sleep, I took a book from the bedside table and read it.
It is a foreign masterpiece.
Lu Muchen has loved reading books since he was a child. Basically, as soon as he picks up a book, he can immediately get into reading mode.
But today, after picking up the book for a long time, I never turned the next page.
After reading a few lines of words, I subconsciously glanced at my phone.
The screen is black and no text messages are coming in.
Since Song Ran got Lu Muchen¡¯s number, he would send him a text message every night before going to bed, asking him what he was doing and saying good night.
Days like this have been going on for several days.
Lu Muchen didn't have any special feelings before, but Song Ran suddenly stopped sending him text messages today, and he always felt that something was missing.
He felt a little stuck, threw away the book, picked up his phone, opened the address book, found Song Ran's name, and pressed the button to send a text message.
All actions are done in one go.
His long fingers tapped quickly on the screen.
In the editing column, there is a line of words - Are you home?
After sending, you are ready to click send.
However, when his finger landed on the 'Send' key, it suddenly stopped.
He hesitated for a while, but his finger could not fall down.
Finally, he threw the phone on the bedside table.
The text message I planned to send to Song Ran was not sent after all.
My heart is in a mess and I am very irritable.
"Click" to turn off the bedside lamp, lie down, pull the quilt over him, close his eyes, and fall asleep.
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Song Ran hesitated for a long time, and finally turned off the phone and put it under the pillow.
In the end, I still didn¡¯t dare to send the text message I just edited.
It was only that night that Lu Muchen rejected her so righteously. She was afraid that if she texted him again, he wouldn't reply.
She was already feeling a little sad. If he didn't reply to her text messages, she would probably have random thoughts and become even more sad.
It¡¯s better to wait until Monday and talk to him in person. Song Ran thought.
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On Sunday morning, Lu Muchen woke up at around six o'clock in the morning. The first thing he did when he woke up was to look at his phone.
He squinted his eyes slightly and slid open the screen.
When I see a clean screen, my mood instantly becomes bad.
He threw the phone on the cabinet and got up from the bed.
As he walked to the bathroom, he secretly reminded himself: Lu Muchen, isn't this the result you want?
What exactly are you looking forward to?
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?Brush your teeth and wash your face, it will be done quickly.
I went downstairs to have breakfast, then went back to my room, pulled out my chair, sat at my desk, and got ready to study.
However, if my mind is in such a mess, how can I learn from it?
I tried two questions, but finally gave up.
I changed my clothes, stuffed my Taekwondo uniform into my black backpack, slung it over my shoulder, and went downstairs.
Downstairs, Father Lu and Mother Lu are having breakfast.
Seeing her son coming down with a bag on his back, Mother Lu hurriedly asked: "Where are you going so early in the morning?"
"Fighting." Lu Muchen replied and walked towards the door.
I changed my shoes and went out.
The door closed and the two parents looked at each other in confusion.
Mother Lu couldn't help but wonder: "What kind of punch is this kid doing so early in the morning?"
Father Lu: "Who knows."
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Lu Muchen played in the venue all morning and was covered in sweat.
Several brothers at the venue took turns playing with him, and by the end of the fight, they all fell down from exhaustion.
Lu Muchen still felt uneasy and wanted to continue fighting.
Walked over and kicked Zhang Lin"Come again."
Zhang Lin was lying on the ground, panting, "I'm not coming, I'm not coming, I'm out of energy."
Lu Muchen frowned and looked at the other one.
Tang Meng was sitting on the ground playing games without raising his head, "I'm not playing either, I'm exhausted."
They all stopped fighting, and there was nothing Lu Muchen could do.
He took a bottle of mineral water from the ground, walked to the edge, and sat on the ground against the wall.
Unscrew the lid, raise your head, and take a gulp of water.
The face was covered with sweat, dripping and falling in big drops on the ground.
Zhang Lin got up from the ground and sat next to Lu Muchen, "Brother Lu, what's wrong with you today? Are you in a bad mood?"
Lu Mu responded silently and just sat there.
¡°Speak out and we¡¯ll sort it out for you.¡±
Zhang Lin and Lu Muchen knew each other when they were young and learned taekwondo.
Lu Muchen shook his head, "It's okay."
"Hey, you are a person who likes to keep everything to yourself. How can we help you if you don't tell us?"
Lu Muchen: "I told you it's okay."
He is not a person who likes to talk in the first place. What¡¯s more, he doesn¡¯t even understand this matter, so what should he say?
After drinking up a bottle of water, Lu Muchen stood up from the ground.
Zhang Lin raised his head, looked at him and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Take a shower and go home."
"Hey, wait! I'm going too!" Zhang Lin shouted quickly, got up from the ground, and followed.
The venue has a bathhouse with cubicles.
Zhang Lin quickly took a shower, came out and changed his clothes, then sat on a chair and waited for Lu Muchen.
"Brother Lu, will you participate in the competition held in the city?" Across the frosted door, Zhang Lin sat on a chair and chatted casually with Lu Muchen.
Lu Muchen said calmly, "Not interested."
Zhang Lin said: "I really want to participate. I heard that the first place will get 50,000 yuan."
"Then you go." The sound of water stopped, Lu Muchen opened the door, and walked out with his lower body wrapped in a white bath towel.
Zhang Lin shook his head and said: "The problem is, the contestants must all be experts. Even if I signed up, I'm afraid I will be used as cannon fodder."
Lu Muchen: "Have some confidence in yourself."
Zhang Lin sighed and looked at Lu Muchen with a faint look, "If I were at your level, I wouldn't be afraid."
"Just be cowardly."
Lu Muchen took out the clothes from the cabinet and untied the bath towel.
The six-pack abdominal muscles are so beautiful that they are almost perfect.
Looking down, you can see the white boxer briefs, the buttocks muscles are very tight, extremely sexy.
Zhang Lin leaned against the cabinet and subconsciously glanced under Lu Muchen.
There was a big bulge in front of him, Zhang Lin¡¯s eyes widened, ¡°Holy shit, why are you so big?!¡±
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