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On Saturday, the weather was fine and sunny.

This is a good weather to remember, and it is also a good day to remember.

Because Mu Qingyang is finally willing to face the reality.

Last night Wencheng wanted to send Mu Qingyang home directly, but Mu Qingyang refused because he wanted to take the car. It was already early morning when Wencheng sent Mu Qingyang to school, and Mu Qingyang drove the car home with sleepiness , After arriving home, I took a shower with sleepiness before going to bed. I slept very deeply this time, and I didn't wake up until twelve noon the next day.

Mu Qingyang fished his phone to check the time, and there were two more messages on the phone.

Sender: mentally disabled

Good morning baby.

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Mu Qingyang glanced at it and ignored it.

Sender: 15177******

Good morning, I cooked noodles myself this morning. I think you must have bought food outside again. It would be great if I could help you make breakfast.

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Zhang Shiyun's.Mu Qingyang deleted half of it.

Recalling Wencheng's confession and his answer last night, Mu Qingyang believed that the authorities were confused by the bystanders, and that he couldn't handle the current situation alone.Mu Qingyang, who had ignored □□ for a while, finally boarded □□, he rummaged through the list, and finally hesitated between Liu Qiqi and Xiao Yi.Liu Qiqi is definitely more reliable than Xiao Yi, but she is definitely more gossip than Xiao Yi, and more poisonous than Xiao Yi. In comparison, Xiao Yi, who is a bit stupid and also a man, is better.

Xiao Yi happened to be online, and Mu Qingyang spoke directly.

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: If a man confessed to you, what would you do?

Xiao Yi, who was drinking milk on the other side of the computer, immediately vomited when he saw the news.

Xiao Yi:? ? ?

Xiao Yi:? ? ?

Xiao Yi:? ? ?

Xiao Yi: [A bewildered look.jpg]

Xiao Yi: [Let me be quiet.jpg]

Xiao Yi: [I feel like I'm about to suffocate.jpg]

Xiao Yi: [Unable to cry.jpg]

Xiao Yi: What's the matter? !

Xiao Yi: Great God

Xiao Yi: with you

Xiao Yi: Confession?

Xiao Yi:? ? ?

Xiao Yi: No

Xiao Yi: Brush cp? ? ?

Xiao Yi: No

Xiao Yi: Are you kidding me?

Xiao Yi: No

Xiao Yi: Just kidding? !

Xiao Yi: Damn it

Xiao Yi: The amount of information

Xiao Yi: A little big

Xiao Yi: I need

Xiao Yi: Slowly

Xiao Yi: Great God

Xiao Yi: with you

Xiao Yi: Damn it

Xiao Yi: No

Xiao Yi: I have to

Xiao Yi: Take a sip of milk

Xiao Yi: calm down

Within a minute, Mu Qingyang's screen was filled by Xiao Yi.

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: ...

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: Forget it.

Xiao Yi: No no no!

Xiao Yi: Don't!

Xiao Yi: No

Xiao Yi: Your development...

Xiao Yi: What's going on?

Mu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, and typed slowly.

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: I said, don't brush me.

If you can listen to gossip, why don't you serve the gossip obediently!Xiao Yi replied immediately.

Xiao Yi: I don't use it, you tell me.

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: Do you still remember what you told me when I first found out about Zhang Shiyun's cheating?

Xiao Yi: Remember!Go to Qingcheng and make Zhang Shiyun mad!

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: I went to the city that never sleeps and met Wencheng.

Xiao Yi: [A bewildered look.jpg]

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: One-night stand.Then his speech offended me, so I got someone to beat me up.

Xiao Yi: [At a loss.jpg]

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: It was only after the ED recording that I found out that he was not a gentleman. He dragged me into the river while I was drunk.

Xiao Yi: ... my ... mother ...

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: He confessed to me yesterday.

Xiao Yi:? ? ?

Xiao Yi: Excuse me?Are you missing something?

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: unnecessary plots are omitted.

Xiao Yi: ...All right.How do you feel about God?

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: I don't know.

Xiao Yi: ...

Xiao Yi: So how should I answer you?

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: If you were confessed by a man, what would you do?

Xiao Yi: Brother.I'm going to confess something to you today.

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: Huh?

Xiao Yi: My brother and I are a couple.

An invisible thunder struck Mu Qingyang's head squarely. He stared at the phone screen. He knew every word Xiao Yi said, but why was it so wrong to spell it into sentences?

Xiao Yi: That's right, lovers.

Xiao Yi: So...you want to ask me this question...I don't know...

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: Are you gay?

Xiao Yi: Or the pure natural one.

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: Your brother?

Xiao Yi: I broke it...probably...

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: You won.goodbye.

Xiao Yi: Don't you need consultation?

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: I'm afraid of being broken.

Xiao Yi: ...

Xiao Yi: Actually, the master is pretty good.

Xiao Yi: He doesn't smoke, drink or play with women. He's a good man.

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: ...

The reason Wencheng doesn't smoke is because his whole family hates the smell of cigarettes. The fact that he doesn't drink alcohol remains to be verified. As for not playing with women, you should try playing with one.

Xiao Yi: Let me just say a word, the great god pursues you, if you don’t feel sick and disgusted, then there is hope.

Mu Qingyang fell silent after seeing this sentence.

Xiao Yi: By the way, you and the Great God...who gets on and who gets off?

Jiangbei Little Water Turtle: Guess.

Mu Qingyang lost all interest and retreated directly, burying himself under the blanket in a decadent manner.

Saturday night, the carnival of "the city that never sleeps".

The person on the stage is slender and has a seductive face, just a glance is enough to captivate the soul.Regular customers all know that this goblin is a man, and they also know that he did not dance alone before, although he has not seen his partner recently, and he is only dancing on the stage by himself, but it is even more exciting.

After Wen Cheng finished dancing to a song, the bangs on his forehead were covered with sweat, and all of them stuck to his forehead.Wen Cheng flicked anxiously, and Qi Liuhai became the center point, so his face was good enough, otherwise no one would want to look at it.He went back to the bar and ordered a glass of Coke and Sprite. The reason why this drink has no name is because "City That Never Sleeps" doesn't sell it at all, and it's up to him to satisfy his request.

Enthusiastic men and women staggered on the dance floor, and the deafening music made Wencheng extraordinarily peaceful.He likes this noisy to explosive environment, which has a kind of masochistic pleasure.

Just as Wen Cheng was sipping his Coke and Sprite, a woman with thick makeup and scantily clad curly curly hair came over and leaned on Wen Cheng with one hand, almost wanting to get close to Wen Cheng's arms. Cheng blew into his ear, and said in a teasing tone: "Hey, beauty, are you interested in playing with me?"

"Not interested." Wen Cheng simply grabbed her wrist and broke it, forcing the beautiful woman's breasts to be pressed against the bar and unable to move.

The bartender took no notice of it, wiped his glass and said, "Miss Boss, can't you stay away from him? Look, no one in this shop dares to provoke this great god."

Wen Cheng let go, and the proprietress rubbed her wrist painfully, and said coquettishly, "I'm happy to be the proprietress." After speaking, she gave Wen Cheng a look, "I heard Xiao Li said that you are going to resign."

"En." Wen Cheng nodded.

The proprietress snorted out of trouble, "It's not easy for Ye Qiao to leave. The queen who belongs to one person finally belongs to everyone. Are you leaving at this time? Give me a reason."

"I have a partner," Wen Cheng said solemnly, "It's not easy to go to this place of fireworks often."

The proprietress took a wine bottle in her hand, and she had the aura that if you say another punctuation mark, I will hit you on the head.The bartender quickly snatched the bottle back, "'Sleepless City' can't fight." After speaking, he added in a low voice, "You can't beat him either."

The proprietress just looked at Wen Cheng in silence for a while, and finally gritted her teeth: "Okay, you are qualified for this reason. But you can't just leave, I will inform them next week, and I will dance again on Saturday. As a formal farewell, I will pay you according to this month's salary."

Wen Cheng smiled, and put his finished cup on the bar table, "Thank you lady boss."

The proprietress looked at Wen Cheng's smiling face and wanted to say something, she opened and closed her mouth.

Wen Cheng turned around and left, his long hair drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and his cool and unrestrained movements were so cool that people couldn't help but scream.

Wen Cheng went to the changing room to take off the wig and change the clothes, and made a call.

The other party hung up very quickly.

Wen Cheng left the changing room, walked through the lively crowd, and patiently made another call.

The other side took it.

"Do you want supper?" Wen Cheng asked.

Mu Qingyang glanced at the phone with great resentment, the music inside was so loud that it was about to blow the sky, "Where are you?"

"Huh?" Wen Cheng probably couldn't hear clearly, "Wait a minute."

Mu Qingyang waited for a while, the noisy voice finally decreased and became quiet, Wen Cheng asked: "What did you just say?"

Mu Qingyang was furious, "You call me when you fucking can't hear me, do you want to die?"

There was a carnival inside the "City That Never Sleeps", but it was much deserted outside. There were only two or three pedestrians walking on the street, and they all buried their heads very low, for fear that others would stare at them.

Wen Cheng smiled at the phone, the temperature of the phone against the ear was quite warm, "I'm outside the 'City That Never Sleeps'."

Mu Qingyang was quiet for a while, and his tone finally returned to his usual calm and gentle, "What are you doing?"

Wen Cheng looked around, squatted down next to the street lamp, and said, "Squat on the street lamp."

"……you've been drinking?"

"I drink Coke and Sprite," Wen Cheng said with a smile, "'Sleepless City' is noisy, and a group of people surround you to chase after you, but when a person comes out from inside, there are not many people outside, and the tranquility is terrifying. My first It was the first time I danced here, and I still enjoyed the feeling of being loved by thousands of stars, but I cried when I came out."

Mu Qingyang didn't speak, mainly because he couldn't react.You said you slept well, but suddenly someone called you, woke you up and asked you if you would like to eat supper, the phone was still noisy, and when it was over, the other party told you that he was squatting on the street lamp, squatting and squatting How do you react if you continue to talk about a past event, or a sad past event?

The two held the phone in silence for a long time, Mu Qingyang sat up from the bed, "Can Coke and Sprite be combined to produce alcohol?"

"No." Wen Cheng's legs were numb from squatting, he stood up and stretched his legs, and walked in the direction of the snack street, "I just remembered suddenly and wanted to tell you something."

Mu Qingyang fell into the situation where he wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Wen Cheng replied eloquently, "Do you want supper?"

Without further ado, Mu Qingyang hung up the phone.

The third call from Wencheng came, but Mu Qingyang didn't answer, and the phone hung up automatically, and the fourth call came again with no hesitation.

After Mu Qingyang picked it up, Wen Cheng opened his mouth and asked, "You eat..."

Mu Qingyang immediately interrupted impatiently: "Eat, eat, walk, walk."

Now Wencheng was stunned. He heard the sound of the door closing on the phone, and couldn't help but put a smile on his face, "Don't you ask me where to eat?"

"It depends on fate." Mu Qingyang hung up the phone.

The "City That Never Sleeps" is not far from where Mu Qingyang lives, and there is no other place outside the "City That Never Sleeps" where you can eat supper.

Mu Qingyang saw Wencheng sitting at a roadside stall eating barbecue from a long distance away. Wencheng's hair was relatively long among boys, straight and soft. When he lowered his head to eat barbecue, the hair that fell down naturally covered him. His eyes gave people the illusion of being cute and weak.

Mu Qingyang's impulse cooled down the moment he saw Wencheng. He stood there and hesitated for a while, and after confirming what he was doing, he walked towards Wencheng, sat down directly on the seat next to Wencheng, and followed suit. I ordered a grilled squid to eat.

Wen Cheng was not frightened by Mu Qingyang, and reacted naturally as if he knew that Mu Qingyang had arrived, "We are destined."

"Yes," Mu Qingyang looked at him and said, "Do you want to hold me and cry?"

Wen Cheng took a bite of the chicken chop and said seriously, "I want to laugh now."

"Hold on." Mu Qingyang replied.

"Okay," Wen Cheng really wanted to kiss Qingyang now, and he suppressed this impulse with a smile, "Hold on."

In the end, the two sat at a roadside stall and settled over a dozen skewers of barbecue. Wencheng even ordered grilled fish. He ate a little more.The two tried their best and could only eat half of the grass carp. Mu Qingyang took a sip of water after he was full, and said, "If I persist in this kind of life for a month, I can degenerate from a handsome teacher to a beer belly teacher."

Wen Cheng said, "That must be the most handsome beer belly."

Mu Qingyang gave Wen Cheng a solid roll of eyes.

Mu Qingyang was quite satisfied with this supper, not only because it was the only meal he had today, but also because Wencheng didn't say anything to make him angry after this meal.

In the end, Wencheng paid the money, and the two bid farewell peacefully.Mu Qingyang went back to the car and stared blankly for a while, he felt that tonight was a bit unbelievable, that he and Wen Cheng could also get along peacefully, and the peace of mind was quite comfortable.

Mu Qingyang took a shower after returning home. Today he stayed at home and didn't do anything. He was not very tired at this time, so he started a movie to watch. Halfway through the movie, his phone vibrated.

Sender: mentally disabled

good night.

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Mu Qingyang glanced at it first, then put it on the table. The movie screen was extremely hot. After a violent explosion, there was a death-like silence. The screen went black, and a sense of emptiness gradually spread.

Mu Qingyang picked up the phone again, edited a text message and sent it back.

Recipient: Brainless

Ok.

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