On the Formation of a Pseudo Stand-In

After the two got together, the way they got along did not change significantly.

They still stay in the office during the day, most of the time they are busy, and a few of the time they take advantage of the opportunity to get along, look at each other and smile, and then continue with business affairs, one of them stands up straight and reports seriously, and the other raises his head and listens carefully.

The man's sleeves were snugly attached to his arms. Mu Chengan looked up and could see Ye Luo's top button and Adam's apple rolled when he spoke. The content of the job had to be repeated by Ye Luo helplessly.

This affected the work efficiency of both of them a little, but other than that, there was nothing special to pay attention to.

I don't know how long it took, but Mu Chengan always rolled up his sleeves and insisted on cooking supper by himself.

After Ye Luo was pushed out of the kitchen, he sat on the dining table facing the door, cast his eyes suspiciously, and saw the man making the kitchen slamming, looking around in a hurry, looking at it, but felt a little Interesting, the eyes softened, as if melting into soft cotton candy.

After being together, it became more and more difficult for Ye Luo to look at the person he deeply liked objectively. Even if he hadn't really shown it on the surface, he had already abandoned all principles in his heart.

Keeping his head straight, Ye Luo saw that the man finally stood still, and was sure that going in at this moment would not hurt the other's self-esteem too much, so he tapped his head helplessly, stood up, and walked in.

Stepping lightly into the door, Ye Luo squinted at the slightly arched guy exuding frustration, as if looking at a lost and docile large dog, but when Ye Luo really walked in, he took a look into the pot , and twitched the corners of his mouth to overturn his previous thoughts—this guy is probably a husky.

The destructive power is extremely strong, and it does not play cards according to common sense.

I saw that the white porridge that this person was swearing about just before he entered the door had already turned into a pot of dry rice.

Ye Luo tried hard to restrain his expression from being too exaggerated, thinking that he finally understood what this guy said about "being kicked out of the kitchen by his mother".

But even though the finished product was completely out of shape, Mu Chengan still held on, with a serious face, except for the familiar tips of his ears, he couldn't even see the slightest clue.

I saw him solemnly put the dry rice in two bowls, picked it up calmly, turned around, avoided Ye Luo's sight and said calmly: "You are too thin."

"Huh?" Ye Luo raised his eyebrows, not knowing what the other party wanted to express.

Mu Chengan thought that his logic was very strict and he continued: "So, I made you something to eat, come and eat."

After holding on to finish speaking, Mu Chengan passed Ye Luo in a serious manner. After walking two steps, like a child who made a mistake, he flew to the dining table with his head down, and put down the bowl.

Ye Luo thought it was interesting that this guy was talking nonsense in a serious manner, and couldn't help but twitch his lips. Ye Luo turned around slowly, and saw Mu Chengan walking quickly with that "I did it on purpose" face again. , Take out the next meal from the cabinet.

When he stepped out of the kitchen, Mu Chengan seemingly unintentionally raised his hand, and gently squeezed the back of Ye Luo's neck.

The sensitive skin was caught off guard and kneaded. Although it was only two seconds, Ye Luo still felt his whole body go limp, and immediately withdrew his half-smile expression.

He could only wrap his hands around the back of his neck, rub it vigorously, suppress the numbness, and wonder why he was still the same as before, unable to hold his breath.

As soon as I was touched by that person, I was blown up to the sky, and I forgot all my complicated emotions.

After finally suppressing all the weird feelings layer by layer, Ye Luo withdrew his hand, raised his head, and saw Mu Chengan glanced at him seemingly absently. After realizing it, Ye Luo was a little embarrassed.

But then, he murmured in his heart: This is my boyfriend, we are together.

While thinking about it, I didn't let my eyes escape.

But Ye Luo was still a little unreal, he straightened his body leaning on the door, and walked towards the man.

When I sat down opposite each other, I felt like a dream.

With Mu Chengan's unremitting efforts, Ye Luo was finally able to cook a pot of normal-looking porridge. Ye Luo was quite pleased, and even though he had a small appetite, he couldn't help but drink three whole bowls.

Changing nature is not the only thing.

From the very beginning, Ye Luo was always anxious, afraid that the dream would wake up, and the way the two got along was almost the same as in the past, but the nostalgia and love became more and more serious, making everything seem like Ye Luo's imagination.

For several days in a row, Ye Luo woke up from a dream in the middle of the night, looking at the darkness and the faint light cast by the window sill, Ye Luo opened his eyes wide and looked at the ceiling, remembering what Mu Chengan had seen that day. I think about it once, and I can't sleep at night when I think about it.

It wasn't until dawn that he continued to fall asleep worrying about gains and losses.

After going on for several days, Ye Luo tried his best during the day, pretending nothing had happened despite the bloodshot eyes and inconspicuous dark circles.

But even if you hide it in every possible way, you still can't hide it from the people you get along with day and night.

After paying the money at night, Mu Chengan put all the things in the two big pockets in his hands, and after walking out of the supermarket for a long way, Ye Luo, who was slow to react due to lack of sleep, remembered to take it, but it turned out that the other party He raised his hand and dodged it.

Ye Luo put his hand in mid-air, and didn't react for a while, until he heard the man above his head sigh, and changed the bags in both hands to one hand, and then, Ye Luo's hand was warmed by a wave before he could take it back. wrapped up.

Ye Luo was startled even though he was nostalgic for this feeling, and woke up most of the sleepy ones.

Looking at both sides suddenly, there are very few pedestrians in this remote place, only a few cars speeding past, leaving behind a burst of exhaust gas.

But even so, Ye Luo was very uneasy in this place where he saw it in daylight, and he didn't want to take the initiative to shake off the warmth of this hand, so he raised his head and whispered eagerly: "I will be seen outside..."

Mu Chengan squinted his eyes, and always felt that this guy was usually very capable, but now he was timid like a little mouse. If you look closely, you can see that his eyes are so red that you want to take out a carrot from your pocket and throw it at him. Hey, Mu Chengan clenched his hands even tighter, feeling that he was starting to be more and more attracted to this person.

Every unusual performance of the other party has gradually become his favorite surprise.

Enjoying the softness of the palm, he felt that after the initial weak struggle, although the other party was verbally eager, his hands were obediently resting on the palm.

Mu Chengan smiled, and coaxed gently: "Don't be afraid, I have a boyfriend."

Unexpectedly, the other party would use such a sentence to avoid serious matters and ignore minor ones. Ye Luo only knew that he had been tricked. At this moment, the words "boyfriend" were all over his head.

His face was hot, very hot, and I don't know if the other party could see that Ye Luo was blissful due to lack of sleep, but now every step was more like stepping on cotton.

Coughing lightly, Ye Luo lowered her head, letting the man's temperature run down her skin, and led herself to the front.

After reaching a crowded place, Ye Luo obviously struggled a bit, and Mu Chengan let go of his hand, and took the bag back from the other hand.

Keeping an eye on the status of the people around him, when Ye Luo finally raised his head, Mu Chengan asked softly, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Ye Luo was ignorant, and it took him a long time to realize what the other party was asking, and quickly said, "No, just a little distracted..."

"You think I'm stupid." Mu Chengan sighed now, wanting to hit the little guy on the head, "I'm not telling the truth, I'm angry."

Putting the bag back into one hand, Mu Chengan lightly touched the back of the other's hand, and deliberately said viciously: "I'm angry, it's very dangerous. It's nothing to hold your hand outside, I can still move my head... ..."

"Hey!" Ye Luo finally woke up, took two steps to the side, dodged Mu Chengan's head that was pretending to be protruding, and then moved back to the original place a second later, "Speak well, don't move around .”

Being tickled by Ye Luo's petty actions, Mu Chengan was almost about to put into action what he had just thought. After suppressing his thoughts, he raised his eyebrows: "Then I won't move for now, tell me."

Unable to bear this guy's reluctance, seeing no one around, Ye Luo raised his heads above his head and muttered, "So you're not like this."

"I can't help it." Mu Chengan shrugged, curled up his fingers, tapped lightly on the forehead that was close at hand, and replied, "Who told you not to take good care of my boyfriend."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Luo's still red eyes.

Dodging the meaningful gaze of the other party, Ye Luo pursed his lips, turned his head back, and fell silent again.

Mu Chengan was not in a hurry, he shook the bag in his hand rattling, and said slowly: "The threat just now has not expired yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, and the arm holding the plastic bag swung across to block Ye Luo's way.

When the other party turned his head subconsciously, Mu Chengan leaned over, kissed lightly on the lips, and then pulled away in an instant.

Unexpectedly, this guy was so bold, Ye Luo's ears burned, and he hurriedly looked to both sides, only to see that the road was very quiet at the moment, there was nothing but the sound of the wind, and the car did not pass by.

Ye Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Beside him, Mu Chengan was still holding his arms stubbornly. Ye Luo saw the persistence in his eyes, helplessly, and sighed, "I haven't slept well these days."

Seeing that the little guy's shell was finally pried open, Mu Chengan felt relieved in his heart, but on the surface he only raised his eyebrows, and his words contained surprise: "We've been together for so many days, aren't you excited enough?"

Ye Luo stopped talking.

Knowing that the other party was deliberately joking, he wanted to relax and speak out, but after Ye Luo stroked his palm with his fingertips, he couldn't easily express the tossing and turning at night.

When the other party lowered their eyes, the outline of the whole person turned into a stubborn arc. Mu Chengan sighed and had no choice but to pinch his chin to force Ye Luo to look up, and called out in a serious tone: "Ye Luo."

Ye Luo's eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at the other party carefully, so he could only give a soft "hmm".

In the end, Mu Chengan lowered his head unexpectedly, pressed his lips lightly, and carefully dawdled for a few seconds before raising his head, and stated affirmatively to Ye Luo who didn't even dare to look: "You have to remember, we are together."

The other party is usually silent, although he will tease himself occasionally, but he is not as straightforward as today.

Ye Luo was a little uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he was a little hot, and his completely froze brain didn't know what to reply, so he simply responded again.

He heard Mu Chengan rustling for a while, and put the plastic bag on the ground.

Afterwards, he raised his hands, straightened Ye Luo's head completely, and after forcing the two of them to look at each other, looking into those still uncomfortable eyes, Mu Chengan said solemnly: "There are many things, you don't have to tell me..."

Having said that, he pursed his lips.

Then he spoke again, Mu Chengan's voice was as gentle as flowing water, and when he said it gracefully, it was like a love poem——

"I just hope you can take good care of yourself. If you can't, let me take good care of you, okay?"

The author has something to say:

Thank you little angels

(When I was coding, there was a bug flying around me and the sound was loud, and now I am still heartbroken like Xiang Piao Piao around the earth qwq)