Find a boyfriend during a mission

It's been raining for a while, but it still hasn't slowed down and is getting heavier. The clothes on Mu Yucheng were almost dry, which was strange. According to common sense, they would not dry out so quickly.

However, he didn't focus on this. He just carefully touched Wen Huaiyu's palm with his fingers. Wen Huaiyu felt an itch and subconsciously lowered his head to stare.

Mu Yucheng pursed his lips awkwardly, and finally said, "What happened to you just now? Are you worried?" He has always been very sensitive to other people's emotions. Wen Huaiyu noticed something was wrong as early as the first time he looked at him. .

It was just that I was afraid of irritating Wen Huaigu, so I never said it. Fortunately, just now the two of them held hands and walked forward in the rain, and the mood of the people around them seemed to have improved.

When Wen Huaiyu heard what he said, the smile on his face froze, and then he lowered his eyebrows and couldn't see his expression clearly, "Mu Yucheng, if you really like Zhang Yuanze, don't treat him this way. He always hangs around me. , he will be worried."

Mu Yucheng was speechless for a moment, his expression on his face was stunned, and then he smiled, "Huai Yu, I did like him once, but now I have no feelings for him anymore."

He didn't expect that this was what Wen Huaiyu cared about. Thinking about what happened before, he felt a little secretly annoyed. You really shouldn't be so erratic and make your little lover feel insecure.

"You don't need to tell me these things, we are just in a foster relationship, right?" Wen Huaiyu didn't ignore Mu Yucheng's expression, just thinking that he was saying sweet words to coax him. Besides, with their current relationship, there is really no need to explain anything to themselves.

He felt that his breathing was not smooth for a moment, he was extremely suffocated, and his chest was tight. Unable to bear it anymore, he stuffed the umbrella into Mu Yucheng's arms and rushed straight into the rain. It seems that he wants to dispel the depression in his heart, or something else.

His back was the same as before, his spine always straight. Even though the big raindrops hurt his life, he remained calm and left silently.

The second Mu Yucheng noticed his movement, he rushed over desperately. The edge of his umbrella was blown up by the violent wind, bringing with it huge resistance. The clothes that were almost dry were wet again, but no one had put a coat on him.

Probably sensing something, Wen Huaiyu stopped and looked back, and someone suddenly fell into his arms, smelling of moisture and rain. Mu Yucheng looked up, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face. He almost used up all his strength to speak out the words he was holding in his heart.

"Huaiyu, don't leave me. I really don't like Zhang Yuanze. From that moment on, this place will always belong to you." He took Wen Huaiyu's hand and placed it on his heart. The vigorously beating heart is full of vitality, fiery and moving.

Wen Huaiyu's expression went blank for a moment, and his lips moved slightly, preparing to respond to him. Suddenly, two beams of dazzling white light illuminated the two of them, causing waves of discomfort.

This is the director's car, with members of the picking team sitting in it. Seeing that the rain would not stop for a while, they all came back.

Originally, the director had no intention of picking people up. I heard that Zhang Yuanze had a strong reaction and said he wanted to stay with everyone. There was no other way, and it was inappropriate to leave the four people at the villagers' house, so they simply complied with his request.

Wen Huaiyu and Mu Yucheng had a lot to say, but now they were suddenly interrupted. They didn't know it was the best time, so they had to go back to the house first.