ten year dream

Mo Zheng stared at Duan Sheng and then at the mutual friends behind him, including Mu Yan.They had been separated for a long time, and he didn't believe that these people hadn't even heard a word.

Standing at the door, Liang Xingjue felt that there was a distance of tens of millions of light years between him and Mo Zheng who was only one step away in front.

"Ah Zheng, come in quickly." Duan Sheng just smiled at Mo Zheng as if he didn't see Liang Xingjue.

Mo Zheng squinted his eyes, his face seemed a little displeased.

Duan Sheng reached out to pull Mo Zheng in, but Mo Zheng suddenly grabbed Liang Xingjue's wrist.Duan Sheng's face sank instantly, his eyes were full of threats.

Liang Xingjue looked at the grasped wrist, as if he didn't understand the situation.

"Thank you, A Sheng." Mo Zheng frowned.

Duan Sheng's face became even paler, and slowly turned red again.

Scared by the crowd, Huo Huo immediately crawled out of the nest when he saw a familiar person, and ran to Liang Xingjue's side to rub his hand.

Liang Xingjue came back to his senses, and touched Huobao's head with his spare hand.

"I remember you hate dogs." Duan Sheng said coldly.

Liang Xingjue's heart trembled, and he kept his palms on his head and did not move away.

"Xingjue likes it." Mo Zheng replied lightly.

Duan Sheng's face was blue and red, and he looked at the big dog with hostility in his eyes.

Mo Zheng sighed, didn't even change his shoes, and dragged Liang Xingjue into the room regardless.

The crowd started to commotion, Liang Xingjue looked at the wrist held by Mo Zheng, and didn't dare to look up at all.

"We've only been out for a while and we can arrange it like this. You are also amazing." Mo Zheng said to the crowd.

These people are Duan Sheng's friends and Mo Zheng's friends, so naturally they won't disgrace Mo Zheng.

"A Sheng prepared very hard, we just came to join in the fun." Someone laughed.

Liang Xingjue's reddened ears were almost bleeding. If he hadn't come back at that time, or had simply stayed in the hotel's reserved room, he wouldn't have had to bear the laser-like scrutiny of Mo Zheng's friends like a meddler.

Mo Zheng tightened his grip on Liang Xingjue again, as if he was afraid that the person behind him would disappear if he let go, "Yes, thank you so much."

Duan Sheng was still standing in the entrance, the candles on the cake cart were almost burnt out.

"Thank you, Asheng." Mo Zheng repeated.

Duan Sheng raised his head, forced a smile and pushed the cake trolley in front of Mo Zheng and said, "Make a wish."

Only then did Mo Zheng let go of Liang Xingjue's wrist, closed his eyes and made a wish.

Liang Xingjue felt that his hands were empty and he didn't know what to do, so he stood beside Mo Zheng in a daze.

After making his wish, Mo Zheng blew out the candle, and there were sparse applause in his ears.

At the beginning, it can be said that the situation was in dire straits, but the birthday went on peacefully anyway.Mo Zheng cut a piece of cake with a knife and handed it to Liang Xingjue, "Don't give it a hug, dogs can't eat butter."

"Oh." Liang Xingjue took it, holding it carefully in his palm.

Duan Sheng on the side couldn't force a smile anymore, even if Mo Zheng cut a piece for him later, he still looked smug.

The cake is big enough, and after one piece is spread out to eat.Mo Zheng didn't take the cake, but pulled Liang Xingjue who was scooping cream and said, "I'll take you to meet my friend."

Liang Xingjue blinked, put the cake and fork aside, and let Mo Zheng lead him there.

Mu Yan watched Mo Zheng and Liang Xingjue walking towards them, and licked his lips at Shou Xing.

"Yo, long time no see." Mo Zheng greeted the man standing next to Mu Yan who looked like a bamboo pole.

"That's right, it turned out that everything was different as soon as he came back." This person was obviously biased towards Duan Sheng, and the tone of his answer was a bit aggressive.

"Come and meet my current lover, Liang Xingjue." Mo Zheng ignored the man's sneer and introduced to several people.

Liang Xingjue stood up straight and said quickly, "My name is Liang Xingjue."

"Ah Zheng already said it just now." Another man in a leopard-striped suit said.

Liang Xingjue lowered his head slightly in embarrassment, and the leopard strip suddenly found it interesting.

"Xingjue, this is the painter An Ke, a distant relative of Mr. Ning." Mo Zheng introduced, pointing to the thin bamboo pole.

"Hello." Liang Xingjue bent slightly and stretched out his hand.

An Ke curled her lips in displeasure, and then reached out to shake Liang Xingjue's hand.

Mo Zheng pointed to the leopard pattern again and said, "This is the model Feng Yi."

Feng Yi was obviously much friendlier and reached out his hand first.

Liang Xingjue also shook hands with him tremblingly, like a little rabbit, making people feel affectionate.

"I won't introduce this one." Mo Zheng pointed to the familiar director.

Mu Yan stood up and was about to receive a grand welcome, but immediately fell down when he heard the sound.

Although the lover said so, Liang Xingjue still stretched out his hand obediently, "Mu Dao."

Mu Yan shook hands with him contentedly, and cast a wink at his heartless old friend, "Look how sensible Xingjue is."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Yi couldn't help but "puchi", and the atmosphere eased a lot.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you have finally completed your merits and virtues after making a big detour." Mu Yan sighed.

Feng Yi looked over curiously, but An Ke moved his gaze aside unhappily, walked around the two of them and said, "I'll go over there."

Liang Xingjue looked at An Ke's back and felt very uncomfortable. He was not accepted by Mo Zheng's friends, as if another barrier had been erected between them.

"Don't pay attention to him," Mu Yan whispered, "He likes Ah Zheng, but it's a pity that Ah Zheng and Duan Sheng were already together at that time. I have been abroad for a few years, and I heard that Ah Zheng and Duan Sheng broke up some time ago. I hurried back, but you got there first again."

"Mu Yan!" Mo Zheng scolded in a low voice.

Mu Yan shrugged and stopped talking.

Liang Xingjue's heart slowly sank like falling into a swamp.There are so many people who like Mo Zheng, is he more qualified to stand beside Mo Zheng than those people?

After exchanging pleasantries with the two, Mo Zheng took Liang Xingjue to meet other friends, and finally went to Duan Sheng and Long Xuanli together.

Duan Sheng seemed to be on a thorny ice edge so that no one dared to approach him, and when he saw Liang Xingjue approaching, his face darkened even more.

Standing in front of Duan Sheng, Mo Zheng didn't know where to speak, so he simply asked Long Xuanli, "Why are you here?"

Long Xuanli still looked indifferent, "A Sheng wants to celebrate your birthday."

"For the birthday celebration, Xingjue and I have already celebrated it." Mo Zheng looked into Long Xuanli's eyes, where there seemed to be no waves in the endless sea.

Duan Sheng folded his hands and his face was almost distorted, and went to the bathroom indignantly.

Long Xuanli glanced at Duan Sheng who was leaving out of the corner of his eye, and said to Liang Xingjue, "Sorry, I want to talk to Ah Zheng alone." Then he led Mo Zheng to the balcony.

Liang Xingjue stood blankly, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards the bathroom.

Duan Sheng supported the washstand, looked at the figure in the mirror and said, "Are you here to see me making a joke?"

Liang Xingjue suppressed the urge to go out, clenched his fist and said, "Sorry."

Duan Sheng snorted coldly, "Do you think I will forgive you if you apologize?"

"I don't need your forgiveness," Liang Xingjue pinched his palms with his nails to keep himself awake, "I just feel sorry for not apologizing."

"You don't need to be hypocritical." Duan Sheng turned his head and stared fiercely at the junior who robbed his loved one.

Liang Xingjue was chilled all over like two years ago, he raised his voice and said, "That's right, I'm a hypocrite, if you can stop meddling in my affairs with Brother Zheng because of my apology, then I...I will..."

Duan Sheng looked at the hesitant person and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I will be very grateful to you." Liang Xingjue's voice became smaller and smaller.

Duan Sheng snorted, "Don't talk to me like a master. This place belonged to me in the past, and it may belong to you now, but it will definitely belong to someone else in the future."

Liang Xingjue's face was livid, and his chest was beating violently.

"Do you know how many people in the group outside are eager to climb into Ah Zheng's bed? An Ke, Zhang Ya, Mu Yan, there are many people whose names you don't even know." Duan Sheng raised the corner of his mouth, " Do you know why?"

Seeing that Liang Xingjue didn't answer, Duan Sheng was like standing on the top of a mountain and staring at the person in front of him, "Because Ah Zheng won't refuse. He won't refuse other people's kindness, and he won't refuse other people's feelings. Treat everyone gently, and let those who like him They all thought they had a chance.”

Liang Xingjue kept his mouth tightly shut, with anger shooting out of his eyes.

"Ah Zheng doesn't understand how much such tenderness hurts his lover. There are many people living in his world. You are just closer to his heart than others." Duan Sheng smiled evilly. Full of malice, "And in his heart is only himself, no one can get in."

"That's not the case!" Liang Xingjue retorted tremblingly, "Brother Zheng...he really likes me."

"I believe he likes you, and soon, his eyes will be attracted to others involuntarily." Duan Sheng folded his arms, "He is such a person, you can wait and see."

Liang Xingjue clenched his fingers as if to pierce the back of his hand, Duan Sheng walked around the stiff man with a victorious smile, "Then when you can't stand it anymore, Ah Zheng will come back to me."

Duan Sheng's birthday party ended shortly after the host left. Mo Zheng sat powerlessly on the sofa. Liang Xingjue walked over and asked, "Brother Zheng, do you want some water?"

Mo Zheng waved his hand, "No thanks."

Seeing Mo Zheng's absent-minded appearance, Liang Xingjue hesitated for a while, then sat down next to Mo Zheng, resting his head on his shoulder.

Mo Zheng's body was visibly tense, he turned his head and forced a smile and said, "Xingjue, why don't you go back today?"

Liang Xingjue raised his head, his pupils dilated unconsciously.

"I'm very tired." Mo Zheng said again.

Liang Xingjue heard the last string breaking in his heart.

"Oh, then I... I'll go back first." Liang Xingjue propped up the sofa with both hands, and walked out of Mo Zheng's house numbly.

Walking on the deserted avenue, the cherry blossoms on the side of the road have already bloomed countless snow-white petals.Liang Xingjue didn't take a taxi and walked in the night wind.

He already knew what Duan Sheng said, and Mo Zheng would occasionally praise others, and even look at other people with loving eyes.But it doesn't matter, he can do what Duan Sheng thinks he can't bear, no matter what, he will stay by Mo Zheng's side.But Duan Sheng was able to go in and set up a birthday dinner secretly, which means that he has the spare key of Mo Zheng's house in his hand - a small piece of metal that Mo Zheng once said he could not find.

Liang Xingjue exhaled into the night sky.

Look, mother, your son still ended up on the same path as you.