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"Isn't it? I'm a person in the entertainment industry, and I'm not stained by mud. You haven't stepped in yet, and you've brought me a whole body of mud!" Mu Su angrily picked up the pillow beside him and He kept throwing it at Qingfeng who was about to explain, "No appeal, life imprisonment!"

"You judged me so subjectively?" Qingfeng stretched out his hand to block Musu's attack, while defending himself, "You mean Tian Chen?"

"You are all like this, and you still come to recruit me. It's okay to travel so far to have porridge. Since you came, I haven't slept well at night. What a disaster!" Musu's complaint seemed to make Qingfeng listen Missing the point, leaning on the back of the sofa with his elbows, his eyes suddenly brightened, "Didn't sleep well? Why?"

"You don't care if I sleep well or not, get out, I don't want to see you until I forgive your behavior!" Mu Su sat on the sofa angrily, Qingfeng raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, while rolling I went to the kitchen and poured a cup of boiling water, and put the water and medicine on the coffee table, "I'll go to the company first, you take the medicine, if you're hungry, there's food in the refrigerator, if you're sleepy, go upstairs to sleep."

"Roll rolling..." Mu Su completely forgot where he was now, it wasn't in his small house, but the owner of this house was kicked out by him.

Qingfeng left, Musu calmed down for a while before reacting, looked around, and raised his eyebrows in embarrassment, "Let him go, this seems to be his house." Saying this, he quickly jumped off the sofa and went to the big room. Running to the door, I saw a note pasted on the door panel: Don't go, go upstairs to rest.

When the door was about to be opened, the door lock suddenly made a sound, and there were several beeps. Someone outside tried to open the door, but failed repeatedly because the input was not correct.

Musu was lying on the door panel, looking through the cat's eye with one eye open. The person outside was wearing a black peaked cap and a black frame on the bridge of his nose, but this attire could not conceal his identity——Tian Chen.

Sure enough, Tian Chen really came to the door, Musu felt a burst of luck, and was about to put his hand on the lock to open the door, but felt too impulsive, stepped back a few steps, and listened to the sound of the lock being unlocked outside. The anger dissipated quite a bit, and he stepped on small steps, jolting, and proudly walked towards the kitchen.

Opening the door of the refrigerator, there is a lot of food inside, but there are no snacks. This style has not changed a little over the years.After closing the refrigerator door, I found another note on the door: If you want to eat, send me a text message.There is also a string of phone numbers on the note

I have to say that there is really no one who knows Musu like Qingfeng.

There was no movement of unlocking the door, Mu Su glanced at it, turned around and walked inside.This is a duplex suite, the bedroom and the study are on the second floor, go up the stairs, open the door and enter, thinking that Qingfeng is so bold to let him stay alone, there should be nothing shameful at home.

The layout of the bedroom is very simple, with cool tones. It seems that the people who live here are not concerned about the environment, and are only satisfied with being clean and refreshing.

"This bedroom is as big as my house, but mine is indeed too small. If I bought that house back then, maybe I could have been so comfortable."

Opened his arms and leaned back, fell on the bed, the soft big bed sucked Musu's body at once, rolled on it twice, got into someone else's bed with peace of mind, not his own bed , just sleep...

I don't know how long I slept, but I felt that my hands were caressing my cheeks, and Mu Su arched, which did not affect the peaceful sleepiness in the slightest.

The lips were gently held, a little bit of sucking invaded, the familiar breath surrounded the tip of his nose, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around the other's neck.

The drowsiness gradually faded away, only then did he realize that it was not a dream, the breeze kissed his body, and the two hugged each other on this bed.

"Did I let you kiss me?" He cursed, and then was kissed again, long-lost and passionate, making Musu obsessed with it unknowingly.

The neat bed was wrinkled by the two of them, and Qingfeng lay quietly with the person in his arms, and he no longer lost his temper as before, looking very quiet and obedient.

"It's very impolite to go to someone else's house to sleep in someone else's bed..." The soft voice rang in my ears, and the deep voice seemed to be reciting a romantic and gentle poem, "Thank you for your welcome."

Gollum...

Only then did Musu feel hungry. Since Qingfeng brought him out of the house, he hadn't eaten for a long time. He vomited a few times before, and now his stomach was empty.

"I'll cook noodles for you." Let go Musu got up and got out of bed, the shirt on his body was already deformed, Qingfeng simply took it off and threw it aside, changed into a set of home clothes and went downstairs to cook noodles.

Tomato and egg noodles again, but he hasn't had them in years.Sitting at the dining table, looking at the red and yellow noodles in front of him, Qingfeng sat aside, looking at him with a smile on his chin.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Musu felt embarrassed after taking a few mouthfuls, and asked a formulaic question.

"You eat, I'm not hungry."

At this time, I suddenly remembered what happened when Tian Chen came here just now, felt a little embarrassed, so I swallowed a mouthful, and said stubbornly, "Don't think that I will forgive your unscrupulous deeds after eating your face. My little lover came, but I didn't know how to open the door, so he couldn't come in."

"Who said, I put it in myself, why can't I come in?" Qingfeng's loving words made Musu almost smash his chopsticks, only to hear him add, "Aren't you eating noodles in front of me now?" ?” He blushed again in embarrassment.

Qingfeng held his hand and looked at him seriously, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth showed a touch of tenderness, "No matter how angry you are, you are not allowed to just leave."

"I... Where am I going, my shop is still open." She wanted to pull her hand out, but was held tightly.After a long silence, Mu Su coughed dryly twice, "You...do you have anything you want to ask me?"

Qingfeng smiled and shook his head, "No."

Instead, Mu Su became anxious, "Not at all."

"No, I can't witness and participate in the good or bad of the past, so the result is what I want." God knows that Qingfeng wants to know, but is afraid of knowing, Musu must suffer more than him Imagine more.How to walk from an ignorant ivory tower boy to the radiant stage, how to struggle in the noisy, flashy and hell-like entertainment circle full of ghosts, all these are enough to understand just by imagining.Now that Musu has been washed away and reborn, Qingfeng feels that it is a great fortune to meet each other at this time.

"If you ask me, I don't know where to start. I have complained and vented to you countless times in my mind when encountering troubles before. I think that when I meet you in the future, I must vent out the original. Now a little I can’t remember either.” The chopsticks in Mu Su’s hand were stirring the noodle soup, these words comforted Qing Feng, at least for Mu Su, the first thing he remembered was his talk about Qing Feng.

"It won't happen in the future." I thought it was the moment of tenderness, but Mu Su changed his face again and shook off his hand, "I was almost captured. Don't think that a few good words are enough for you to support Tian Chen."

"I didn't take care of Tian Chen." What a sonorous and powerful explanation, it was all pale sophistry in Musu's ears.