The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

However, You Mu had been staying indoors recently, and this group of people had been observing and following him for a few days, and confirmed the fact that Yi Ming and You Mu were living together. They thought that Yi Ming was You Mu's mistress, and since they couldn't get the young master of the You family, torturing Yi Ming would be enough.

Anyway, they just want to vent their anger, it's the same for everyone.

This group of people followed Yi Ming, covered his mouth and dragged him away in an area without surveillance at the corner, and took him to a pre-booked bar room. Of course, You Mu felt that the narration from Yi Ming's mouth was largely exaggerated and exaggerated.

The young man had red eyes and complained about being bullied by those people, and he leaned next to You Mu and whined.

"Brother...it's so hot...I feel uncomfortable, brother...brother..."

The car had just stopped steadily in the underground garage when Yi Ming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, started to make trouble again, even unbuckled his seat belt and rushed towards You Mu.

"Okay, stop pretending. Can't your talisman remove the effect of the medicine?" You Mu seriously suspected that even the glass of wine was drunk by Yi Ming on purpose.

The car was turned off. You Mu avoided the hand that Yi Ming extended to him, opened the door and got out of the car, walked around to the other side, and opened the passenger door.

The blush on Yi Ming's face had not yet subsided when he was ruthlessly exposed. His movements froze, but he couldn't help but look up to claim credit.

"...That's different, brother. I helped you catch them all. Aren't you happy, brother?"

"Get up and go home." You Mu slapped Yi Ming on the forehead.

"…oh."

His palms felt slightly cool, lowering the temperature on his face. Yi Ming obediently got out of the car and followed You Mu upstairs in the elevator.

"Brother...are you really not going to care about me?" After entering the room, Yi Ming saw You Mu walking straight back to the bedroom without even turning his head.

"After studying for so long, you've only figured out this old trick?" Throwing aside his coat, You Mu opened the door.

Yi Ming took his coat off his head, propped up the door before You Mu closed it, and tried to squeeze in: "...Brother, let me in...Brother, brother."

You Mu naturally knew the meaning of letting this person in, but when he saw those eyes, he loosened the strength in his hands.

He ignored her, taking it as his tacit consent, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up.

"Brother is the best to me." Yi Ming quickly went into the bedroom, closed and locked the door, and then chased after him.

No matter how old-fashioned it is, as long as it works!

A new semester begins at Qingdao University.

Alumni who were gearing up to pursue stardom in the Department of Finance discovered a fact that hit them hard.

You Muchu has a boyfriend, and he’s a freshman!

They didn't want to know, but within Qing University, You Mu was already known to everyone.

It was because his good looks and family background were too outstanding that, since he entered the school, the department had used his face as a human propaganda and living signboard, and recruited many students who came here because of his reputation.

Whenever You Mu appears, he will definitely attract attention, let alone in a crowded occasion like the first day of school for freshmen.

The students of Qingdao University watched helplessly as their senior student You personally drove a young man to register for school, arranged everything properly, and even took him all the way to the freshman class.

And that freshman who was 1.8 meters tall kept calling me "brother" in a sweet way, which made people's scalp tingle.

At first, You admired those suitors and had a lucky mentality, thinking that if this freshman was just a distant cousin of Senior You, it would be reasonable to call him brother.

But soon, the scheming puppy gave them a wake-up call.

Xiaogou didn't live in the dormitory, just like Youmu, he applied for off-campus accommodation. On the first night of school, after the instructor organized a class meeting, he waited anxiously for Youmu to finish his evening class. At the door of the lecture hall, in front of a group of junior students, he hugged Youmu intimately, and took him home without changing his expression, and enthusiastically discussed what to eat for dinner.

A junior, his mobile phone friends include a senior and a sophomore. He has a rich network of contacts in school, and the first-hand information was spread that night. The person who was secretly planning to pursue her was heartbroken.

But there are also some who have no moral sense and try to steal Yi Ming's girl, and some even dare to jump in front of Yi Ming to compete.

Without exception, they were all defeated one by one.

...They are not as good at acting coquettishly as the scheming little tea dog.

After officially enrolling in school, Yi Ming’s schedule was quite full, leaving him with not much time to hang around You Mu.

You Mu got a break. The studio happened to be progressing well, so while Yi Ming was having an evening class, he was invited to go to the bar with a few brothers for a few drinks, to celebrate the initial progress of the joint studio.

Several good friends knew something about the tricks that had been done to Youmu Company, and they were a little surprised about Yi Ming, a monk who had stepped into the secular world from the deep mountains and old forests.

But what surprised them even more was how a good brother could be turned gay by that boy.

"Hey, speaking of which, Brother Mu, you are with that little Taoist priest, but where is your previous online friend?" After a few beers, the similar scene reminded his friend of the tea girl they talked about last time... No, the guy who was just a sidekick.

"Yeah, are you still chatting? I think he's quite interested in you, Brother Mu."

As he was talking, the bar's private room was pushed open, and the uninvited person stood at the door with a bit of resentment:

"Brother! Why didn't you tell me you were coming to drink..."

"..." Several people who were discussing the topic with the netizen felt inexplicably guilty and stopped drinking.

You Mu remained calm, waved to the person at the door, and said, "Come here, puppy."

"I forgot to introduce him. The netizen you were talking about is him." Turning around, he pointed at Yi Ming who was sitting next to him to his dumbfounded brothers.

After drinking, the group walked out together and dispersed at the door of the bar.

You Mu didn't drink much, but there was some white wine mixed in with the beer, and the smell of alcohol still made his face red.

The two held hands and waited for the designated driver to arrive, walking in the direction of the street lights at night, sobering up from the alcohol.

"Brother, I love you so much." When they came across a dark street corner, Yi Ming hugged someone and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Brother, do you love me? Tell me you love me, okay?" Yi Ming made an excuse to act crazy while drunk.

"……Love you."

You Mu rubbed the dog's head on his shoulder and said something softly.

Yi Ming was extremely surprised, he wanted to hug You Mu, pinch his waist, and spin around a few times on the spot.

He was a greedy person. Even though he knew they loved each other, he still wanted to hear his lover say "I love you" in person.

"Okay, are you still not sober?" You Mu pinched the flesh on the puppy's waist, interrupting the puppy's spell and asking him to put him down.

Yi Ming rubbed his head and didn't want to move, the wine made him even more excited: "Brother, I'm so happy."

"Were you unhappy before?"

"I was happy before, but I am even happier now." Ah Mu said it himself! He heard it with his own ears! He was so happy!

"You'll be happier after you wake up. Do you want to get married? You've had fun, made noises, and told you all the nice things. It's time to go out, right?" You Mu moved very gently, hugging Yi Ming, who was hunched over his chest, and stroking his hair.

"...Well, after you wake up, will brother tell you in person?"

"depend on mood."

The beautiful dream passed by gracefully and quietly without a trace...