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There is no heater in the car.

Mao Fei looked at the stream of light outside the window and let his thoughts wander aimlessly. He was trying to slow down, but he couldn't slow down. He still wanted to roll down the car window and blow some air to cool down the boiling blood all over his body.

Just half an hour ago, he experienced the most sensational moment of his life in 20 years.

The bottle was broken, and the splashed milk was like glittering gold stars popping out of his head, Pei Li even clapped his hands and teased when they finally kissed for a break, the spilled milk is a good marriage.

The phone vibrated slightly, calling Mao Fei's soul back.

Pei Li: The epicenter of the car?

Feifei: No!

Pei Li: I managed to control it! [/unusual][/surprised]

Pei Li: Then take it easy tonight, don't get too excited.

Mao Fei really wants to lower the window!

Pei Li: Don't come here tomorrow, find a pharmacy and buy some kidney treasures to supplement.

Feifei: Thank you!

The screen and the green light went off together, Zhuang Zhou put in neutral and pulled on the handbrake.

He looked at Mao Fei, who hadn't said anything to him since he finished bo'er, he was good or good, he stretched his arms when he was wearing a coat, raised his neck when he was wearing a scarf, and walked with him holding hands.

Zhuang Zhou smiled: "Are you angry?"

Not angry, but ashamed.

Mao Fei was picking at the phone case, the shameless and skinny skills he had in high school no longer existed, and he now felt that he was even more ashamed than a Huaichun girl!

Mao Fei whispered: "Not angry."

Zhuang Zhou reached out to support his chin, forcing him to turn his head: "Then ignore me?"

Here we go again, gentle and strong.

Mao Feizi was paralyzed as if he had been electrocuted, and he didn't know how to resist: "Reason."

"Scared?"

The face was gently stroked by the thumb, Mao Fei said "hmm", "A little bit."

"Beep---" The countdown to the red light is over, and the car behind is urging.

Zhuang Zhou withdrew his hand, put the gear back on and refueled. The destination in the navigation was not Bowen, but Xingzhui Tianye, which he had just visited this afternoon.

Mao Fei was still looking at him, his heart was beating like a drum, and there was a sweet and greasy syrup between the drum stick and the drum head: "Zhuang Zhou."

Zhuang Zhou answered him.

Mao Fei seemed puzzled: "We've only known each other for five days...in short, five days..."

Zhuang Zhou glanced at him with a smile, then looked back to the front, pondered for a moment before saying: "I liked you at the first sight, and I like you from the bottom of my heart."

The tone is quiet and serious, as if it is not about love at first sight, but that it has already passed the day and night in the long stream of water.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it," Zhuang Zhou asked, "Do you still remember, what I said at the beginning was that I wanted to date you."

Mao Fei's eyes were hot, of course he remembered, he still ran on him to pretend to go on a date, isn't the purpose still to have sex.

"Is it possible to pursue you?" After asking, Zhuang Zhou changed his words, "I will pursue you no matter whether it is possible or not, and I will let you know."

Mao Fei lowered his head, his eyes were wet and astringent, and he clutched the phone with both hands and fumbled at the back case.

"I... I have never been chased by anyone. I always take the initiative to attack whoever I like... I used to be a member of the Appearance Association. I liked handsome and good-looking people, and I also liked people who were about my age. Come play with me, make a fuss together..."

Mao Fei bit his lips, as if he was very dissatisfied with his previous self, frowned and reflected: "I changed it, I tried my best not to be an idiot anymore, Ran Qing and Xiao Xiao are handsome and kind to me, and I am also very firm, I never thought of breaking any of them...I don't dislike you for being old, you are not old, you are young."

Zhuang Zhou was amused and stretched out his hand to stroke his hair.

Mao Fei felt even more uncomfortable: "So, I really haven't been chased by anyone. If you come to chase me...I won't last long. I must promise you very soon, but you find that I have to come at all. What should I do if you don't care about me after you catch up with me?"

The car drove to Xingzhui Tianye, and climbed a big uphill with three turns before reading the sign and entering.

The lifting pole fell behind the back of the car, Zhuang Zhou walked slowly and said: "Then you agree slowly, and do your best to make things difficult for me."

"Why are you embarrassing you?" Mao Fei's mouth turned up high, "I'll give you Hong Kong, I hate bugs the most, if you want this or that, can't you talk about a healthy relationship?"

There were repeated chuckles from the side, and after the laugh, there was another sigh, Zhuang Zhou backed the car into the garage, stopped, then leaned over, held Mao Fei's face and kissed him: "Feifei, I will definitely catch you. "

There was so much to carry, the back seat and the trunk were full, all bought during an afternoon visit to IKEA.

The house is on the fifth floor, with one household per ladder. After Mao Fei moved up once, Zhuang Zhou arranged to guard the entrance.

Mao Fei stepped on the ill-fitting slippers to find paper for him, kicked around the living room but couldn't find it, and finally remembered that it was on the balcony.

I get angry when I talk about this. The pot of weak, cute and timid mimosa fell to the ground when I moved in the afternoon. It was Mao Fei who brought it all the way from Berwyn and brought it to the balcony here. The quality is amazing Poor white plastic flowerpots are not disgraceful, crackling, the bottom fell off, and the whole pot of soil fell to the ground.

He carefully served the emerald green leaves that hadn't closed themselves all the way, and all of them wilted in an instant, so innocent and pitiful and unlucky, it seemed that they would never open the leaf core again.

At that time, Mao Fei was holding the empty plastic shell, his face was red with anger, and his neck was thick. He didn't know who to blame. He stood at a loss on the mud-splattered white porcelain floor. Zhuang Zhou took a paper and wiped it on his chin. Then he coaxed him to change his clothes and wash his face. When he came back, he saw the mimosa blooming in a large bowl facing the sun.

"They are sleeping." Mao Fei took out two pieces of paper and handed them to Zhuang Zhou, reporting by the way, "The red flowers are still blooming, can you change the pot for them later?"

They bought several flowerpots, not complete sets, each with its own characteristics, and a bunch of succulent-specific ones, all of which were also designed in weird ways.

"Let's change together tomorrow." Zhuang Zhou took off his coat and put it on the sofa, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Mao Fei looked at the big bag on the ground, "some are busy."

The new house was deserted and the time was short. The large pieces of furniture were all bought by Zhuang Zhou after he was optimistic about it and handed over to the marketing manager of Bowen. It was brand new and not popular at all.

"Just wait for Huadan and Xiaosheng to come, they both have trouble every day." Zhuang Zhou put the airtight jar on the cooking table, turned sideways to see Mao Fei sitting on the round stool unpacking, he caught his eye immediately The bear ears on the upper of the pair of cotton slippers were crushed a bit. Mao Fei grabbed them with his hands and looked at Zhuang Zhou again, "Next Tuesday, soon!"

Shake the cotton again, and show him with a tsundere: "Isn't it cute?"

"Cute." Zhuang Zhou smiled, "Then next Tuesday, do you want to pet the cat?"

After Mao Fei changed his shoes, they fit his feet perfectly, so he didn’t need to kick or kick any more. He rubbed the packing bag until it rattled, and then said, “It’s not very good, right? Didn’t you say that Hua Dan is afraid of life? Changed to a strange environment and a stranger, it must be frightened, right?"

"My assistant accompanied the two of them here, so you are not too many, it's okay."

"Your assistant? Then I don't want to come, what should I do if he sees me?"

Zhuang Zhou laughed, put away the bottles and jars in the bag one by one, and walked towards Mao Fei: "I kissed you in front of so many people tonight, why are you afraid of being seen by my assistant?"

"I'm worried about you," Mao Fei said seriously, "If your assistant finds something wrong between us and reports it to your parents, will your leg be broken?"

"My parents know." Zhuang Zhou raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and threw out extra points, "So in the future, after you promise me, you don't have to worry about being troubled by coming out. My parents, my brother, and my assistant all Know."

Mao Fei was a little shocked, and confessed as if exchanging information during a blind date: "My mother also knows, and she knows all five of my high school conversations."

Zhuang Zhou was even more shocked: "Your mother, won't she stop you?"

"She let me go, as long as I don't do something harmful and illegal," Mao Fei grinned in self-criticism, "So I didn't study hard, and I didn't know that I was nervous until I was about to enter the third grade. I felt that I couldn't make up for it, so I went to the exam. Art student, but... I have been in the studio all day long, and the fifth one did it in the studio."

Zhuang Zhou grabbed his shoulder and questioned him with a smile, "Feifei."

Mao Fei has not forgotten that Zhuang Zhou is his substitute teacher, and the "cowardice" engraved in his bones as a student made him reflect: "At that time, I only looked at the face and only the face. If I knew that he was such a scumbag, I would be honest. Painting all day long!"

Zhuang Zhou sat on the armrest of the sofa, spread his legs apart, and pulled Mao Fei in front of him to imprison him.

"How is he scumbag? How did he bully you?"

Mao Fei’s brief review of the past: “He didn’t do well in the entrance exam. I bought him milk tea, he threw the trash can, and even attacked me in front of many people. I’m so angry when I think about it now! But what’s even more angry is, He was begging me to get back together while teasing others, and I hit him right in the face, and then I beat him up!"

Zhuang Zhou actually laughed: "Did you beat me?"

Of course not, he threw a snowball over to hit him in the face, and the force exporter who took down the scumbag was Chen Qi.

Mao Fei put his arms around his shoulders: "This is a long story. Anyway, he was beaten, and he deserved it. He is very good at acting. I said I hate being a bug, and I was talking about him, once Caused me to have a psychological shadow."

Zhuang Zhou hugged him tightly, buried his head in his shoulder and rubbed lightly, so that the sentence "I know" was blurred and Mao Fei couldn't hear it.

There are still a lot of odds and ends to clean up, Mao Fei turned out Zhuang Zhou's bear ears again, and the two of them walked around in each room on the same childish slippers, walking like little flames on the soles of their feet warm.

In fact, Mao Fei was still curious. After several big bags were emptied one after another, he still had a faintly hungry stomach.

I had KFC for dinner. When we were making out last night, someone looked at the moon and thought about egg tarts. Unfortunately, after eating two, my mouth was so tired that I just wanted to drink Coke.

Zhuang Zhou took him to wash his hands, he was more greasy than egg tarts, he took advantage of his body and hugged him to wash together, he praised: "Do you also help with housework at home?"

"Of course, I do everything when I'm at home. Except I don't know how to cook, I know everything." Mao Fei filled his hands with foam to share with him, and rubbed his fingers carefully, "But I didn't You have raised cats, you have to teach me."

I really like it so much that there are no words to describe it. Zhuang Zhou kissed the back of his neck, and when he was about to plant a strawberry, he heard a bunch of chugging.

He joked: "It doesn't seem to be the sound of water."

The foam was rinsed off, it was wet, and he didn't wipe it off. Maofei didn't let him hug him, but he thought he had to rely on this person to feed him, so he took a hand towel and dried him flatteringly.

Mao Fei consciously flattered: "I'm hungry, are you hungry?"

Zhuang Zhou felt that after enjoying the service, he should be rewarded: "It's hard to cook without rice, do you want to order takeaway or go out to eat?"

"I can't get in the takeaway. I have to go to the guard to get it when I get there." Mao Fei paused, and suddenly his eyes sparkled, "Eleven o'clock, it's a good time for barbecue, should we go?"