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The spring breeze in February is like scissors, and the spring breeze in April winds around the waist.

Mao Fei's fattened flesh was completely consumed during the two days of intimacy on the weekend. Looking in the mirror, his good skin was covered in red and pink, his waist was pinched even thinner, and his butt was kneaded It's even more warped.

Mao Fei is angry!

There is nothing to threaten, I threatened to move back to the dormitory on Monday and never come back!

Zhuang Zhou let him speak harshly, and he was pitifully bullied miserably, so he had three meals of afternoon tea and midnight snacks, and made delicious food for him, rubbed his belly after eating, and gave him health care before going to bed. Touch him to please him.

Mao Fei was not promising. After class on Monday afternoon, he obediently sat in Zhuang Zhou's new Porsche.

It's so easy to knead, how can people resist it?

Zhuang Zhou held back, and endured it for two days. Seeing that Mao Fei would not go to the resident singing on Tuesday night, he made people dizzy again by coaxing and deceiving.

Economics class the next afternoon.

Zhuang Qiang sat next to Ran Qing: "Where's Mao Fei?"

Ran Qing looked at Zhuang Zhou on the podium and wondered, "I don't know."

Before the class bell rang, both of them sent messages to Mao Fei at the same time.

Ran Qing: What about people?

Zhuang Qiang: Mao Fei, why didn't you come to class?I have paid my salary, and I am going to buy Hanfu today.

Mao Fei was lying on Xingcui Tianye's big bed, not fully awake yet, feeling dizzy.

He fumbled for Noisy's mobile phone, and looked at it for a long time before he realized that he didn't want to talk to the person surnamed Zhuang, and he didn't want to talk to anyone surnamed Zhuang. He turned over and lay on the pillow to reply to Ran Qing.

Feifei: Roll call?

Ran Qing: Yes, why are you so fat?

Feifei: Order it, he will order it if he has the guts!

Ran Qing: ...No, you will make my imagination run wild.

Mao Fei thought to himself, he didn't grow any, and he gave me all his seeds, so he didn't dare to order them.

Ran Qing: I've ordered you, and I will mark you as absent from class.

Ran Qing: Got into a fight?

Mao Fei was silently angry, arguing?He wants to fight him!

Xiaosheng and Huadan curled up at the bottom of Mao Fei's feet. Seeing that he was awake, they leaned over to touch his face with the cold tip of their nose. Mao Fei took advantage of the situation to hug him left and right, looking at the ceiling and reminiscing about the desolation/excessiveness of the past few days. I'm afraid, I knew why I set up bold ambitions today, and I should try my best to surpass Zhuang Zhou, and I should eat less and more meals to balance the pleasure.

Mao Fei got up and mixed cat rice for the two little guys, and then went to find something to eat for himself. There was porridge and fried buns. He took them to the balcony and ate them slowly in the warm sunshine.

On the easel, the peach-blossom tie has been modified and almost completed, and the "Sixteen Paintings" can be designed again, so that Zhuang Zhou can hand it over to a more professional designer for further optimization.

Mao Fei took a sip of porridge and drank it. It was warm and sweet, and he sighed, "It's so good."

Huadan and Xiaosheng were full, and came running to get tired of Mao Fei, so they jumped on the wicker chair and licked his hair next to him to digest.

"Ding ding" a few times, the message from Zhuang Qiang popped up on the phone: Mao Fei, which of these three sets should I buy?

The three Taobao pictures are the Hanfu that Mao Fei chose with him last time.

Feifei: Everything is fine, you make your own decision.

Zhuang Qiang: I just asked you because I didn’t know which one to choose.

At this moment, Mao Fei was full and in a perfect mood, so he said patiently: There is always a preference, right?If not, choose the cheapest one.

Zhuang Qiang: Do you think I look best in that?

Mao Fei was surprised, what did he say that made him have such a misunderstanding?

Mao Fei's patience is fleeting: it's fine, it's all good-looking, you can order your troops.

Ignore him after posting, instead it reminds him of Benxian at the end of the month, he promised Ran Qing to accompany him in Hanfu.

Mao Fei stroked Huadan and touched Xiaosheng, then dragged his slippers to the cloakroom.

Three sets of men's styles and three sets of women's styles. I like each one very much. The complicated and gorgeous ones, the light and elegant ones, and the more modern and everyday ones. Each has its own advantages. Mao Fei deeply understands Zhuang Qiang's entanglement.

When Zhuang Zhou came back, he brought the cake he had bought on the way.

Mao Fei stood at the entrance and glared at him: "You dare to come back, don't think that I will forgive you by giving you some sweets!"

There are two cats in his left and right arms: "I want to take the child and run away from home!"

Zhuang Zhou played with him, put the cake on the cabinet, and coaxed: "Speak up if you have something to say, don't get excited."

"You call my name, you still remember my absence from class, don't you?"

"Yes, but I can explain."

Xiaosheng kicked his legs and struggled, Huadan was restless, and the two-haired boy ran away. Obviously he was pampered by Zhuang Zhou, and he didn't care to follow Mao Fei to the small room of four.

"Explain?" Mao Fei covered his ears, "I won't listen, I won't listen!"

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help laughing out loud, and when he came over, he carried the man on his right shoulder, carried him into the cloakroom, threw him into the sofa, and laughed at him while pulling his tie from a condescending position: "I'm afraid you're going to run away from home wearing Hanfu." , you want to find a way to travel through time and space."

"Don't get excited," Mao Fei pulled up the layered skirts, revealing two long white and straight legs to hook Zhuang Zhou's body, "Please explain, I'll listen, you don't have to be rough."

He is the one who wants to say yes and no.

"Silly treasure," Zhuang Zhou took off his suit and tie, unbuttoned his shirt, and touched his legs, "I'm just pretending, I didn't really remember that you were absent from class, lest others say you went through the back door."

After finishing speaking, he slapped the butt meat lightly: "But I will give you a make-up class tonight."

Mao Fei pouted to see him, and put himself in it: "I want to kiss."

The two of them waited for half an hour before coming out of the cloakroom.

Mao Fei changed into home clothes, Zhuang Zhou put on an apron to make dinner, and the cake was just a snack. When I bought it, I bought it first to see the shape and second to taste the taste.

Mao Fei felt that this look was not as beautiful as his sketches, and proudly said: "I'm really looking forward to opening, can it open in summer? I can be a campus ambassador to help you promote it."

Zhuang Zhou said with a smile: "Not so soon, it will be autumn, when your junior year starts."

"We were together at that time... From February to September, we have been together for more than half a year." Mao Fei took a bite of cake and ran to feed Zhuang Zhou, "But now I feel that we have been together for a long time, you Woolen cloth?"

The cake was not as sweet as his, Zhuang Zhou lowered his head and kissed him: "Well, we have been together for many years."

"Then are you happy?" Mao Fei asked, asking many times.

"Happy." Zhuang Zhou replied, still gently.

After dinner and a walk in the evening, when Mao Fei returned home, he obediently studied Zhuang Zhou's lesson plans by himself, and when he was learning, he started to wander, stretching his legs to hook the person sitting opposite him.

Zhuang Zhou raised his eyes, wearing those half-rimmed glasses, and made Mao Fei a little dizzy: "Are you busy?"

"No, I'm chatting with Zhan Yao. Is there something you don't understand?"

"No, yes...I want to ask you, which Hanfu do you think I look good on?"

"They are all beautiful."

"Then which one should I wear to accompany Ran Qing to find Zhenzhen?"

Zhuang Zhou was silent for a moment, then asked, "Must I wear Hanfu?"

Mao Fei was stunned: "No, I want to wear it."

Zhuang Zhou was silent for another moment, and said, "The men's white suit."

The white gown with golden piping, embroidered girdle, and a few glass jade pendants are simpler and more convenient than a long skirt, and there is no need to wear a wig.

Mao Fei nodded: "Then listen to you."

It's almost ten o'clock when homework is over, and it's the most exciting time of the day for the two cats, running cool all over the room.

Zhuang Zhou always remembered his little problem of wanting to eat while reading, so he pampered him, and mixed a cup of yogurt and nuts for him.

The two sat on the balcony to watch the moon. Zhuang Zhou asked, "Have you got the date yet? Let's run now."

"It's confirmed, we're going to leave on April [-]," Mao Fei looked forward to, "That Friday, buy a train ticket at [-] o'clock in the evening, and we will arrive in an hour and a half. Then we will go to Zhenzhen on Saturday, and we will go there together on Sunday." Mid-Spring Exhibition, I’ll be back in the evening.”

Zhuang Zhou scratched his eyebrows, not wanting to look so nervous: "Friday afternoon happens to be my class. After class, I will drive you to the train station, okay?"

Mao Fei fed him a mouthful of yogurt: "It should work, I'll ask Ran Qing later, it should work."

"Then... have you booked your hotel?"

"I don't seem to have heard them talk about it. I'll ask now."

Mao Fei knew that Zhuang Zhou cared about him, so he took out his mobile phone and kissed him on the cheek: "We will go out to play together in the future."

Zhuang Zhou rubbed him with a smile, and finally told the truth: "Feifei, I also want to follow."

Quite aggrieved.

Mao Fei kissed him again: "Good boy."

Feifei: Hotel?

Ran Qing replied in seconds: Coincidentally, I was watching with Xiao Xiao.

Mao Fei showed it to Zhuang Zhou. After reading it, Zhuang Zhou picked up his mobile phone and started looking for an app. Mao Fei squeezed him curiously, watched him click on "Berwin Hotel", and immediately said cheerfully: "Zhuang! You want to invite us Do you live in Berwyn?"

Zhuang Zhou said "hmm", "It can make me feel at ease."

Mao Fei leaned on his shoulder, laughing: "Wow, it feels like a novel. At this moment, I realized again that my boyfriend is a wealthy boss! Mature, stable, rich, and loves me! "

Zhuang Zhou laughed at his exaggeration and asked him, "Look, what kind of room do you want?"

Mao Fei turned on his phone and sent a message to Ran Qing: Brother, Mr. Zhuang invites us to live in Bowen!do not mention it!

Ran Qing: [The little quilt that wraps us tightly.gif]

Feifei: Listen to me, don't be polite, otherwise he will call me eighty times a night to ask if I'm safe, really!

Ran Qing: [Shivering.gif] Is it really okay?

Feifei: Guarantee is okay, relax! [Launch Heart Heart.gif]

Zhuang Zhou was browsing the house types, and he pointed out the suite with one living room and three bedrooms to Mao Fei: "It's safer to live together, one room for each person."

Mao Fei regained his ability to think from the excitement, "Wait a minute," he didn't know how to phrase it, "Then what, Ran Qing and Zhen Zhen, maybe, maybe, probably, they want something after meeting, so- --"

Zhuang Zhou thought of Song Yusong's saying "The children are so wild nowadays", he looked at Mao Fei with admiration, and asked, "Did you guess it, or did Ran Qing really plan it this way?"

"Yes, Xiao Xiao and I were the ones who quarreled with Ran Qing, saying that the corner of the wall would give him time."

Zhuang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't recommend doing this, it's best to just meet up."

Mao Fei nodded quickly.

Zhuang Zhou laughed and said, "I'm not lecturing you, what are you afraid of?"

Mao Fei didn't know either, he was used to fighting with Zhuang Zhou on weekdays, he guessed that if he didn't listen to persuasion and did something wrong in the future, he would definitely be scared to cry by the angry Zhuang Zhou.

The room type was shared with Ran Qing and Xia Xiaoxiao, and the two said the same thing: all according to Mr. Zhuang's arrangement!

So the room was finally settled, which was the suite with one living room and three bedrooms.