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When Mu Qingyang called, Wen Cheng was discussing with Chu Mo about his next book. He signaled Chu Mo to pause, but Chu Mo remained expressionless.

Wen Cheng answered the phone and walked a few steps away, said with a low smile, "What's the matter, baby?"

"Wencheng," Mu Qingyang's voice was suppressed, even if he tried his best to restrain himself, he could hear the anger in his words, "I don't care what you are doing or where you are, just come to the school parking lot immediately."

Not a good thing.

Wen Cheng's thoughts were spinning rapidly in his brain, and his heart sank, but he still couldn't think of any problems, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered in his words, "What's wrong?"

Mu Qingyang ignored it and hung up the phone directly.

Wen Cheng froze in place.

Chu Mo also sensed that the atmosphere was not right and stood up, "What happened?"

"I don't know." Wen Cheng kicked the chair irritably, and the chair fell to the ground with a loud noise. Wen Cheng didn't even look at it. He took the documents and was about to go out. Chu Mo pressed his hand on Wen Cheng's face He stopped him, looked at Wen Cheng's eyes that were about to get angry, and said angrily: "Calm down!"

Wen Cheng opened Chu Mo's hand on his shoulder, quickly grabbed Chu Mo's collar and pressed Chu Mo against the wall, the reason in his eyes collapsed a little bit, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm very calm now. "

Wen Cheng's strength was not small, Chu Mo was hit with a headache, he forced a sneer, "Then you do that to Mu Qingyang, grab him by the collar and hit him against the wall, it's better to strike him again."

Wen Cheng's strength in holding Chu Mo suddenly lost, and his eyes were no longer empty. He looked at Chu Mo's sarcasm smile, his eyes flickering to avoid Chu Mo's sight, and said in a low voice: "I'm leaving .” After saying that, he rushed out the door, like a child who has done something wrong.

Chu Mo looked at the broken corner of the chair on the ground, and cursed distressedly: "Fuck, two thousand three hundred and two."

Wencheng's speed increased little by little, but he still felt that it was not fast enough. A small car passed him, and the two cars almost collided. kill him.But hold back.

When Wencheng's car drove into the parking lot, the sky was already dim and dark. Mu Qingyang waited for him leaning on the pillar where the light intersected. His lower body was in the sunlight of the setting sun, and his upper body was plunged into deep shadows.Mu Qingyang smoked half of his cigarette, the light of the smoke was red and dim in the darkness, he quietly watched Wen Cheng park his car and walk towards him.

Wen Cheng silently removed the cigarette from Mu Qingyang's lips with two fingers. When his fingertips touched Mu Qingyang's lips, a desire to destroy this person arose in his heart. He extinguished the cigarette on the stone pillar behind Mu Qingyang, covered himself up and kissed it.

Different from the previous kisses, this kiss has the smell of cigarettes that Wencheng hates.

Wen Cheng pried open Mu Qingyang's teeth, attacking relentlessly, Mu Qingyang's reaction was different from the previous ones, he entangled with Wen Cheng softly, holding Wen Cheng's waist with one hand, and holding Wen Cheng's waist with the other. Rubbing between Cheng's legs, it seemed like a sudden change of person, now Mu Qingyang calmly seduced him, Wen Cheng couldn't help but use his strength, a trace of blood filled his mouth, almost covering up the smell of smoke .

When the lips of the two separated, there was a silver thread of lust, no one cared, Wen Cheng's lower body was swollen and painful from Mu Qingyang's caress, he pushed Mu Qingyang's legs with his knees, and pressed against them soothingly. Mu Qingyang's lower body.

Suddenly there was a sound of a car starting somewhere in the dark parking lot, and Wen Cheng paused before realizing that this was a parking lot where someone would come anytime, and he wanted to fuck Mu Qingyang here.

Wen Cheng didn't understand Mu Qingyang's purpose, he panted heavily, put his chin on Mu Qingyang's shoulder, and asked hoarsely: "What's wrong?" Mu Qingyang didn't answer, Wen Cheng's profile was on Mu Qingyang's shoulder Sucking and biting upwards, he thrust one hand into Mu Qingyang's clothes and stroked his waist. Mu Qingyang straightened his neck so sensitively, and uttered a cum with a rising tone.

"...Wen Jianing is in my car." Mu Qingyang half-closed his eyes, unable to tell if it was enjoyment or pain.

The blood on Wen Cheng's face faded instantly, he immediately let go of Mu Qingyang, his eyes were almost embarrassed.

"Xu Liuyao," Mu Qingyang tidied his clothes slowly, only the low voice of his voice proved that he had just walked out of sex, "Do you know him?"

Wen Cheng's eyes darkened, and after a long time, there was a "hmm" in his throat.

Mu Qingyang waited for a while, but couldn't wait for the next explanation. The calmness in his eyes gradually turned into disappointment. He leaned on the stone pillar and stared at Wencheng, "And then?"

"I was with him before." Wen Cheng said.

Gone.

No more words.

Mu Qingyang grabbed Wen Cheng's collar abruptly, reversed the positions of the two of them, pressed Wen Cheng on the stone pillar, and said restrainedly: "I have rarely felt joy, anger, sorrow or joy since I was a child, and I also have pathological hand tremors. , Whenever I have some emotions that I think are undesirable. The psychiatrist said that there is no medicine for this disease, and I have to adjust it by myself. It's been 23 years."

Wen Cheng looked at him and said nothing.

Mu Qingyang's hand holding Wen Cheng was shaking all the time.

Zhang Shiyun said that Mu Qingyang was not addicted at all.She was right, the continuous smoking was just a means used by Mu Qingyang to cover up the trembling of his hands.

"It doesn't matter what happened to you or how messy you were in the past," Mu Qingyang said, "but you haven't cleaned up those messes yourself, so why did you provoke me? Now that you have provoked, why do you hide it from me?" , and let me accompany you to bear this rubbish and disturb the peace I have maintained for 23 years?"

Wen Cheng still didn't speak.

Mu Qingyang closed his eyes, then opened them again, "I'll ask you for the last time, Wen Cheng, do you have anything to tell me?"

Wen Cheng watched him for a long time, until Mu Qingyang let him go and his eyes gradually returned to dead silence, Wen Cheng moved his Adam's Apple and said hoarsely: "...give me some time."

Mu Qingyang looked at him, couldn't help but sneered, "Okay. There is no need to meet each other during this time, I will give you enough time."

When Wen Jianing woke up, it was just dark, she was sitting in the co-pilot, and Teacher Mu was sitting in the driver's seat.

Wen Jianing woke up in an instant, she quickly sat up straight, showing the embarrassment that girls of their age should have, "Mr. Mu, I'm sorry, I..."

"You don't need to explain," Mu Qingyang rubbed his temples, looking very tired, "It's late, I'll take you home, your parents will be worried, I will explain to them."

Wen Jianing's eyes became hot, and she couldn't help sobbing: "Thank you, Teacher Mu."

She did not pursue Xie Mu Qingyang's question.

"It's okay," Wen Jianing said after calming down, "My parents are on a business trip and are not at home today."

"Well," Mu Qingyang responded, "Where is your home?"

Wen Jianing reported the name of the place, and Mu Qingyang started the car without saying much.

Wen Jianing looked at Mu Qingyang in the rearview mirror, and asked for a long time, "Mr. Mu, are you... crying?"

Mu Qingyang was stunned, "Ah, yes."

Now Wen Jianing was stunned, because she just asked the question so casually, she never thought that Mu Qingyang would answer, let alone that a big man would say yes.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyang continued slowly, "I was hungry while I was waiting for you, so I went to the opposite KFC and bought a spicy chicken burger. It's really spicy."

...So when she was sleeping, this teacher was eating chicken drumsticks next to her and crying?

Mu Qingyang's calm and reliable image in Wen Jianing's place collapsed in an instant, and she stopped talking, feeling very speechless.But still couldn't help thinking about the scene at that time, after thinking for a while, her stomach rang.

Wen Jianing blushed, and secretly glanced at Mu Qingyang, but luckily he didn't show any expression.

After driving the car for more than ten minutes, Wen Jianing leaned against the window and said, "The fourth one."

Mu Qingyang didn't know, so, "What?"

"The fourth turn." Wen Jianing sat up straight, with a cold expression, "There is a car behind us, and it followed us for four turns."

...Worthy of being Wen Cheng's own sister.

Mu Qingyang glanced at the car from the rearview mirror, "Don't worry about him."

How could it be ignored!

Wen Jianing responded superficially, but she was still thinking about the car that had been following them all the time, but that car didn't seem to have any intention of entanglement, and it disappeared when it approached Wen's house.After sending Wen Jianing upstairs, Mu Qingyang returned to the car, looked in the rearview mirror, Wen Cheng's car was parked a dozen meters away, probably looking at him.

Mu Qingyang restarted the car and drove towards home, Wen Cheng also followed.

The sister who wanted to see but couldn't see her was sitting in the car of her boyfriend who was having a cold war. She was sent home by her boyfriend, and she had to drive behind her. What kind of sad experience is this.

Mu Qingyang parked the car in the parking lot and went upstairs. He went in and went downstairs to take a look. Wen Cheng's car had already left.

Mu Qingyang's stomach groaned slightly when he stepped into the house, and Mu Qingyang remembered that he hadn't eaten. He habitually searched for instant noodles, and found two packets. He looked back and forth, and suddenly they disappeared again. Appetite, finally went to the refrigerator and took an apple and gnawed it.