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Mu Qingyang's footsteps stopped at the first second when he stepped on the floor of his house, and then he turned around very quickly.

But no matter how fast he reacted, it was not as fast as Zhang Shiyun's. She walked erratically, but could hug Mu Qingyang's back very accurately. The moment she leaned forward, Mu Qingyang's expression was not good up.

Zhang Shiyun's body was not only drenched, but also smelled so strong that Mu Qingyang was about to vomit.

"Have you been drinking?" Mu Qingyang frowned.

Zhang Shiyun's hair was stuck to her face due to the rain, she didn't care about it, but she rubbed against Mu Qingyang's back twice, her words were unclear because of her big tongue, but her crying was enough to make people feel pity, "You feel bad Me, do you love me, are you finally willing to care about me?"

No.

Mu Qingyang irritably pulled Zhang Shiyun's hand away from his waist, withdrew from her embrace, and stepped back cautiously, keeping a safe distance between the two: "If you're drunk, You should go home."

"I..." Zhang Shiyun's eyes lost focus, "I don't remember..."

Having said that, her body had already lost all strength, and she shook quite a bit twice.No matter how much Ren Mu Qingyang didn't like Zhang Shiyun, his masculinity still didn't allow him to watch a woman fall in front of him. He subconsciously caught Zhang Shiyun's dangling body, and Zhang Shiyun completely lost consciousness in his arms.

what……

Mu Qingyang really wanted to jump off the stairs to cut off all troubles in the world.

Mu Qingyang carried Zhang Shiyun to the bed in the guest room and put it down, perhaps because it was too cold, Zhang Shiyun frowned uncomfortably as soon as she left Mu Qingyang's embrace, and wrapped her hands around Mu Qingyang's neck involuntarily, followed by her lips Leaning closer, Mu Qingyang only had time to turn his face sideways, and Zhang Shiyun's kiss landed on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Qingyang spoke in a cold tone, "Go take a shower when you wake up, so as not to catch a cold."

Only then did Zhang Shiyun reluctantly open her eyes. The big eyes were moist and covered with a layer of mist, and she murmured softly: "Qingyang..." To be honest, a woman with good looks and figure is lying on the bed of a man. In his arms, and calling his name delicately, begging for love with pitiful eyes, as long as he is a man, he should respond a little.

But Mu Qingyang didn't respond at all.

As soon as he let go of his hand, Zhang Shiyun fell from his arms onto the bed.

"Let's go after washing." Mu Qingyang turned and left the guest room, not seeing Zhang Shiyun, who was still weak just now, clenched her fists with hatred on her face.

Why?

Why do you want to touch me when I put down my body and desire you like this?

Zhang Shiyun was even more sure that Mu Qingyang already had a new love, and...he was more serious than when he was with her.

Mu Qingyang sat in the living room, brushing Weibo absent-mindedly, and didn't even see Zhang Shiyun coming out of the guest room. She glanced at Mu Qingyang, turned around and entered Mu Qingyang's room.

After taking a shower in the bathroom in Mu Qingyang's room, she walked out wearing Mu Qingyang's bath towel, and of course opened Mu Qingyang's closet to search for clothes.Most of Mu Qingyang's clothes are shirts, which are neat and restrained. She picked a white shirt and put it on her body, so she saw an alpaca-colored coat folded in the closet, which she had never seen before. A piece of clothing that he had bought, he must have bought after they parted.

The temperature in the air was slightly colder due to the rain, Zhang Shiyun thought that the coat was suitable for her complexion, just about to pick it up and put it on, Mu Qingyang's voice came from the door faintly: "Put it down."

Zhang Shiyun was startled.

Mu Qingyang came over and took the clothes from her hands, folded them twice and put them back, and handed her another gray casual coat.

Zhang Shiyun took the clothes he gave, but felt uncomfortable, "Did she buy them for you?"

"No," Mu Qingyang couldn't help admiring the women's rich brain circuits, "other people's."

Zhang Shiyun understood now.It is very common for boys to borrow clothes to wear, so she didn't pay attention to this, but noticed that Mu Qingyang preferred her to wear her own clothes rather than her wearing other men's clothes.

Does this mean that he still has some place in his heart?

Zhang Shiyun hugged Mu Qingyang when Mu Qingyang closed the cabinet. She was only wearing Mu Qingyang's shirt, and Mu Qingyang's jacket was just closed, so when she hugged her, the two soft balls on her chest felt very soft. Directly transmitted to Mu Qingyang's back, Mu Qingyang's body froze, Zhang Shiyun's body was fragrant and soft just after taking a bath, she touched Mu Qingyang's chest with both hands suggestively, and said in a hoarse voice :"I miss you."

Mu Qingyang stood in place for a while, and grabbed Zhang Shiyun's hand when it gradually slipped down. He sighed clearly, took Zhang Shiyun's hands away, turned around and looked directly at Zhang Shiyun and said, "Respect yourself, and you will also be happy." By the way, respect me."

The rain outside the window was noisy and non-stop, but when it fell indoors, it became a blurred background sound, which set off the quietness and ambiguity of the house.

Mu Qingyang's tone of voice was very soft, so light that there was an illusion of tenderness, Zhang Shiyun hadn't felt this kind of tenderness for a long time, tears slowly filled her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears slid down her cheeks , she asked bitterly: "You love her very much, don't you? I'm still late, aren't I?"

The docile Zhang Shiyun is more pleasing to the eye than the indirect convulsion Zhang Shiyun, so Mu Qingyang can be more patient. He really wants to get rid of this sloppy relationship and reply her seriously, but avoids the first question. Tan: "You came at the right time, but you ran away on the way."

"If..." Zhang Shiyun lowered her head, her shoulders couldn't help trembling twice, her words kept trembling, "If you really love me, why didn't you pull me back?"

Mu Qingyang was silent about this, he stood still for a few seconds before saying: "If you don't want to go back tonight, sleep in the guest room."

"Mu Qingyang!" Zhang Shiyun called Mu Qingyang when he turned to leave, with a hint of hysteria, "Please face up to your feelings, please? If it weren't for her existence, I thought you wouldn't love someone Or..." Zhang Shiyun laughed sarcastically, "She's like me? A dispensable girlfriend? Would you like to give me the phone, and I'll share my experience with her so that she doesn't end up like What happened to me?"

Zhang Shiyun's words were thorny, so sharp that they stabbed both of them.

Mu Qingyang is very indifferent to the relationship between people, even family members.When Zhang Shiyun first pursued him, he was convinced that he had a momentary crush on this girl. After a long time, Mu Qingyang couldn't remember what it was like. He only knew that there was such a fact.

He affirmed his feelings for Zhang Shiyun by relying on the "fact" that was less than a second. When he dated her, his roommate who was also in the relationship joked about him like this: "Your girlfriend took the initiative to call and send text messages." Forget it, you have to be expressionless every time you reply, and you are like a Buddha in your hand, and you deliberately provoke us?" After that, Mu Qingyang realized that he was wrong, Began to pay attention to the way roommates fall in love and learn, and try to be nice to Zhang Shiyun.

He thought they could get married.

love?

Mu Qingyang's eyes reflected Zhang Shiyun's face, but there was no shadow of Zhang Shiyun in his sight, instead it was blank, his thoughts were messed up in a ball of wool, noisy in his mind.

Has he ever loved Zhang Shiyun?

So what does love look like to be affirmed?

If he never loved Zhang Shiyun from the beginning to the end... then who did he love?

"Brother, to be honest, I always feel that a person like you deserves it if he can't find his sister-in-law."

"Yangyang, why don't you be more enthusiastic, you hurt Mommy's heart very much."

"This child is good at everything, but... he is not enough for a child."

"Mu Qingyang, do you know that your emotional control is too perfect, so perfect that it is unreal, like a transparent existence, I dare not treat you as a brother, because I am afraid that in the end there will be nothing."

"If you can't have too much emotion in real life, why don't you try to invest in the Internet. Your voice is good. There is a group of people who make radio dramas on the Internet. You can try to be a cv? That is a similar The job of an actor, when you're invested in the character you're playing, it's very possible to empathize with the character, and therefore have an emotion, and once you experience that feeling, it's very easy to heal it.

"Mr. Mu, I think this plan is worth a try.

"There was an actor who was a sick man before he became an actor, and he recovered.

"Mr. Mu, I wish you good luck."

Various voices questioned and repeated in Mu Qingyang's brain, evoking the irritability deep in Mu Qingyang's heart, and he tried his best to suppress this irritability, accompanied by a group of voices that refused to stop.

The last sentence Mu Qingyang heard was - "There is nothing wrong with liking this relationship."

Suddenly come back to God.

Mu Qingyang felt as if he had been hit by a club, and his temples were painful. Enduring the torture, he said heavily, "You made a mistake."

Zhang Shiyun didn't expect that the first sentence Mu Qingyang said after being silent for a long time was this, and his anger rose, "What's wrong?"

"You're changing concepts." Mu Qingyang found a cigarette by the bedside and lit it, took a puff, and his mood calmed down a lot, "You're asking me whether I love you or not, but the truth is, you betrayed me. Me, it has nothing to do with my feelings."

Zhang Shiyun was taken aback, the tears on her face burst like a dike, but she smiled, as if she heard some big joke, she covered her belly and laughed, trembling and said with a smile: "You know when I cheated, there was No sadness, no anger?"

This question caught Mu Qingyang, his cigarette was in his hand, and the ash fell due to the slight trembling of his hand, he caught it with the palm of his hand, the temperature was scorching hot.

Zhang Shiyun looked at Mu Qingyang, the emotions in her eyes kept changing, and finally she became desperate, "I know." She tightened the coat tightly wrapped around her body, quietly walked out of Mu Qingyang's room, and finally stood at his door. Standing still outside, looking at him without emotion, "Can you accompany me tomorrow night?"

Mu Qingyang was about to speak, but Zhang Shiyun didn't give him a chance, and interrupted him with a self-deprecating tone: "It's a college party, they don't know we broke up, let me take you with me, I dare not talk about us. Just Once, you should take pity on a vain woman, after tomorrow, I will never come to you again, and I will be clean as you wish."

"...Mmm." Mu Qingyang took a puff of the cigarette, and the smoke was slowly exhaled from his mouth.

Zhang Shiyun looked at his lips absent-mindedly, and grinned, "Thank you." After speaking, she turned and walked towards the guest room.

The room that was still arguing in the last second was quiet in this second, and the sound of rain outside the window became more disturbing, disturbing people's mind.

Mu Qingyang took the phone out of his pocket, and the screen was blurred by the smoke flowing from his mouth.

Recipient: Brainless

I have something to do tomorrow, so I won't go.

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At the same time, Zhang Shiyun, who had already returned to the guest room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and the sadness just now was gone.She sent a message with a blank face, and the light on the phone reflected the unwillingness in her eyes: plans to act tomorrow.

The rain is still falling, and there is no tendency to stop.