You have the ability to spread rumors, and you have the ability to make fake plays for real.

Even in the cold weather, Zhan Ziran's face became hot when he heard this.

He tried to break away from Mo Xu, but to no avail.

He stammered: "What nonsense are you talking about, I am talking nonsense, really, you, you let me go first."

Mo Xu looked straight at him without saying a word.

Mo Xu's question was put on Zhan Ziran's wrist through the glove, and his wrist was tightly held.

Zhan Ziran suddenly thought of his reason for coming, and said, "Where's Qi Le? Where is he? You didn't do anything to him, did you?"

Mo Xu suddenly smiled, "You still care about him, don't you already have a marriage contract, if you hang out with him like this, that woman doesn't care?"

Zhan Ziran was stunned, what engagement?What messing around?

"what are you saying?"

Mo Xu said coldly: "The marriage contract two years ago has not yet been concluded. The other party thinks you are poor? Or is it because you spread the word about what you and I have, and she despises you and has a stigmatized reputation."

Zhan Ziran was quite scared at first, but now he was in a daze, not knowing what Mo Xu was talking about.

Seeing that Zhan Ziran didn't speak or refute, and looked aggrieved, Mo Xu became angry and his eyes were red.

Zhao Zhiyu was behind, seeing that the situation was wrong, he quickly interjected: "It's too cold outside, the young master went in to talk, and the young master was frozen for a long time."

Mo Xu's rationality came back a little bit, he let go of Zhan Ziran with a cold snort and said, "If you want to find your book boy, come in."

The black iron door slowly opened from the inside, Mo Xumai walked in with his slender legs, Zhan Ziran was shivering from the cold, hesitated for a second, and then walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, the steam rushed towards my face, and there was a faint woody aroma.

He was still thinking, what exactly did he mean just now, what engagement?

When Zhan Ziran entered the room, the snow on his body slowly melted and became wet. Zhao Zhiyu made tea and brought clean towels and clothes.

"Master Zhan, dry it quickly, it's too easy to catch cold." Zhao Zhiyu brought towels and blankets.

Zhan Ziran said thank you.

The blanket was soft and fluffy, as if he had been redeemed, Zhan Ziran felt that the coldness of his whole body was wrapped in the gentle blanket.

Mo Xu sat beside him, just watching.

Watching Zhan Ziran wipe his hair slowly, then hesitated, turned around, took off his coat, vest, and...shirt.

Mo Xu kept staring at Zhan Ziran, expressionless.

Why did Zhan Ziran take off his shirt?

Oh, because the shirt was a little wet too.

Why did Zhan Ziran take off his pants, are they also wet?

It's wet.

Zhan Ziran put on my shirt, which was too big.

Zhan Ziran put on my pants, they were so long.

Zhan Ziran is very thin, but not to the point of being skinny, and still has some tender skin and flesh from his daily life.

When the slightly wet shirt is attached to the body, the bones and muscles and the tight line of the shirt are soft.

When he changed his shirt with Mo Xu on his back, he could see his beautiful butterfly bones, the lines of which were winding along his white-washed back.

Zhan Ziran's skin is very white, giving the illusion of being almost transparent. The blue blood vessels on his neck are clearly visible, and it seems that he can be broken with a slight twist.

This is not the first time Mo Xu saw Zhan Ziran without clothes on.

Mo Xu looked at him, in a trance, back to school, the day of Zhan Ziran's birthday.

On Zhan Ziran's 16th birthday, he had a banquet with many friends and made a fuss very late, Zhan Ziran even drank.

Mo Xu also drank some because of being disturbed by Zhan Ziran, and finally stayed at Zhan's house to sleep because it was too late.

Zhan Ziran's mother was very gentle. Although Zhan's father seemed a little unhappy, it was Zhan Ziran's birthday after all, and Zhan's father just nodded expressionlessly.

After staying, Mo Xu originally lived in the guest room. He had just finished taking a shower and was about to go to bed when he heard a knock on the door.

It was Zhan Ziran. He pushed open the door, revealing his eyes, smiling with crooked corners. He was wearing thin pajamas and shorts.

He said softly: "A Xu, go to sleep in my room! There are ice cubes in my room, it's cold."

The weather is upright and hot, and the cicadas outside are disturbing.

After drinking some wine, Mo Xu saw Zhan Ziran's bright eyes again, agreed by mistake, and secretly went back to his room with Zhan Ziran.

There are many ice cubes in Zhan Ziran's room, which is very cool.

"Quick, I still want to talk and sleep with you. I've wanted to do this for a long time," Zhan Ziran patted the place beside the bed, signaling him to come up quickly.

Mo Xu stared at Zhan Ziran's fair face, lowered his eyes, took off his coat and got under the covers.

There is a smell of Zhan Ziran in the bed, I can't tell what it is, it is very clean and refreshing, but it is mixed with a strong alcohol smell.

"Aren't you drunk?" Mo Xu asked tentatively.

Zhan Zi ran over, hugged Mo Xu and said, "Why am I drunk, you are drunk, right? When you came here, you were always floating."

Mo Xu knew that Zhan Ziran was drunk.

Zhan Ziran drank too much wine and was so dry that he felt very hot even with ice cubes, so he took out a fan and shook it vigorously.

"Aren't you hot?"

The aftertaste of drinking is strong, and now Zhan Ziran has a big tongue, shaking his head and fanning himself.

Mo Xu said: "The mind is calm and cool naturally."

Zhan Ziran laughed: "A Xu, you have become a fairy in reading."

Zhan Ziran became hotter and hotter, and after drinking the cold water, he insulted dissatisfiedly that the water was heated by the heat.

Mo Xu also took a sip of water, and within a few seconds after drinking the water, when he turned his head, Zhan Ziran had already taken off his pajamas.

Zhan Ziran laughed and said to Mo Xu, "You should take off too, it's so hot."

"I'm not hot." Mo Xu rolled his eyes and didn't deliberately look at him.

But even if he put it aside, he still saw that Zhan Ziran was very white, like a piece of white jade, as if he could see the heart and lungs.

"Take it off!" Zhan Ziran became drunk and insisted on letting Mo Xu take off.

Mo Xu just refused, Zhan Ziran chuckled, and said, "Hey, little girl, let my brother make fun of me."

Mo Xu: "..."

Zhan Ziran pounced on him, and took off Mo Xu's shirt.

A shirt button is off.

At this time, footsteps suddenly sounded outside, Mo Xu reached out to pick up the button, his face changed greatly in fright, and he hurriedly got into the quilt.

"Master, madam asked me to bring you some hangover soup."

Mo Xu clung to Zhan Ziran, Zhan Ziran was dissatisfied with being disturbed, and shouted outside: "Don't drink, take it away."

The footsteps outside slowly left, Mo Xu was about to get out of the bed.

The quilt moved, and Zhan Ziran actually got in!

There was only a small kerosene lamp in the room, and the quilt was pitch black, with only a glimmer of light around the edge.

Only the sound of each other's breathing can be heard.

Mo Xu was a little dazed, he realized that his heart was beating extremely fast...

Zhan Ziran didn't know where he learned it from, and raised Mo Xu's chin with his finger: "Hey, my good girl, come, give me a kiss."

The matter happened too fast, before Mo Xu realized it, his burning lips pressed against her.

Mo Xu's eyes widened, and he hurriedly pushed away, "What are you doing!"

In just a second, the lips parted, but the heat did not dissipate, as if the entire lips began to feel hot.

Zhan Ziran was pushed away, and the quilt fell from his body. He flattened his mouth, "Sweet! What's wrong with just kissing, I will tell my mother that I will marry you when I get home!"

"I'm not a girl." Mo Xu lowered his eyes.

Zhan Ziran: "You are not a girl, who are you?"

Mo Xu was helpless, the little lunatic who was playing with alcohol, he wanted to wipe his mouth with his hand, but he stopped and didn't wipe, turned around, and said, "Sleep."

Zhan Ziran was still muttering, and posted it up with his whole body.

The two of them were fighting and sweating.

In the end, Mo Xu managed to coax the drunken Zhan Ziran to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Mo Xu's whole body tends to be cold at first, and his skin is usually cold, but now he seems to have a fever, his whole body is like a soldering iron.

Turning over and over, the bed was dripping with sweat.

Mo Xu only remembered that although he put a lot of ice cubes in the room that night, he slept profusely in sweat.

The ice cubes melted, and the cicada outside the door let out a hoarse cry of burning his own life, and Mo Xu hardly slept at night.

The next day, Zhan Ziran asked three questions about what happened last night.

"I drank too much last night, I don't know when you will come to my room," Zhan Ziran said.

Later, Zhan Ziran's attitude towards Mo Xu remained the same as before.

Mo Xu breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

……

When Mo Xu thought about this memory again at this time, he suddenly discovered that Zhan Ziran liked girls.

He recognized him as a girl.

Also, when we met for the first time, he said that he was a girl.

After Zhan Ziran got dressed, he sat on the sofa tremblingly, and whispered: "Master Mo, I don't know what the marriage contract you just mentioned..."

Mo Xu squinted his eyes at him.

Zhan Ziran swallowed his saliva: "To tell you the truth, I don't remember things clearly for a while."

Mo Xu sneered: "No memory? You want to fool me with this?"

Zhan Ziran thoughtlessly said: "Not really, but it's not like I don't remember everything, I still remember some intermittently."

Mo Xu remembered that Zhan Ziran still forgot about his birthday, so he snorted coldly, "Master Zhan, did you choose to forget things?"

Zhan Ziran didn't dare to be negligent, but there was no marriage contract in his mind at all. When he thought about things he didn't dare to think about in normal times, his head immediately ached like a needle.

Zhan Ziran's face gradually turned pale, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master Mo, do you have any reminders?"

Mo Xu gritted his teeth: "Your engagement, what do you want me to remind you of!?"

Zhao Zhiyu came back with a pot of tea, coughed lightly and said, "I heard that Master Zhan and Miss Yu from the Yu family had met before, and I checked their characters, and they said they were a good match, and it means many children and grandchildren... "

Mo Xu scolded coldly: "What are you talking about?!"

Zhao Zhiyu immediately shut up.

Zhan Ziran immediately said, "Miss Yu met me!"

Mo Xu's eyes suddenly changed.

Zhan Ziran hurriedly said: "But I don't agree with her temperament, so there is no follow-up at all!"

Mo Xu sneered: "Are you still fooling me?"

Zhan Ziran said: "I wonder what you are doing, Miss Yu has an engagement this year, you can check it out!"

Seeing Mo Xu's disbelief, he immediately said again: "A fortune teller has done it for me before, and I will have no children in the future, so how can it be possible to have more children and more blessings."

Mo Xu was silent for a long time, still staring at Zhan Ziran, like a black shadow leaning over from a high place, his eyes firmly fixed on the little white fox that was fleeing underground.

Zhan Ziran didn't dare to say much.

"Fortune teller?" Mo Xu asked with a contemptuous expression.

Zhan Ziran nodded: "It's the most powerful house in Dongcheng. It's called a sorceress. She said she would invite some great immortal to her body. After drinking a sip of wine, she started talking nonsense."

That day, the sorceress took a sip of some kind of wine, which smelled bad, and suddenly she convulsed and trembled.

When he looked at Zhan Ziran again, he showed a horrified expression.

The sorcerer was so ugly that Zhan Ziran jumped in fright, and almost cursed at her.

His voice is old, but it is different from his usual Haicheng accent, with a bit of northern taste.

"This little kid is protected by a nobleman, so he is sure to be rich, but..."

"But what?" Mother Zhan asked eagerly.

The sorcerer's eyes seemed to be looking into the distance, she was lost for a while, and returned to Zhan Ziran's face.

"No heir, no wife, don't force it."

But Zhan's mother insisted, and kept looking for someone to give Zhan Ziran a blind date.

Zhan Ziran's eyes returned to Mo Xu's face, and he said angrily: "She said that I can't marry a wife, and I won't have a son. Because of this, my mother took me to see a doctor, and suspected that I was not good at that... ..."

Mo Xu: "..."

Although these words were absurd, Mo Xu's expression seemed to soften.

Zhan Ziran was a little creepy when he saw him before, but when he saw him calm down, his courage returned, and he couldn't help but said, "Then what, what do you care about my marriage contract?"

Mo Xu seemed to have stabilized his emotions.

He took a sip of hot tea and said, "You and I cherish each other as soul mates, and even had sex. You abandoned me from beginning to end. I have a bad temper. If such news really spreads, the mass grave outside the city It takes two more bodies."

This time it was Zhan Ziran's turn to lose his expression, and he was speechless for a long time.

Zhan Ziran thought to himself, luckily he didn't offend Mo Xu, otherwise there would be two corpses!

Wait, is it possible that you still have two dead bodies?

Zhan Ziran thought for a while, oh, it means another person who has a marriage contract with him.

"Don't be like this, it's scary," Zhan Ziran felt like crying.

Mo Xu sneered and looked at him without speaking.

The corners of Zhan Ziran's mouth became dry, and he said with difficulty: "The rumors are all false, besides, besides, you didn't say that if you want... then what is considered abandonment..."

Mo Xu frowned and thought carefully, as if he had thought of something, he said, "Tell me about it."

Zhan Ziran didn't understand: "Say what?"

Mo Xu sat up straight and said, "Do you want to make it come true, and then abandon me after it comes true?"

Zhan Ziran was dumbfounded by these words, what kind of logic is this.

He opened his mouth and couldn't speak, and blamed himself for bringing this up!

He finally said: "How could I do such a thing, besides, these are all fake."

Mo Xu laughed, very loudly.

Zhan Ziran's scalp was numb.

There was some uncontrollable madness in Mo Xu's voice: "Everyone thinks it's true, you make it difficult for me to do this, and I want to save face."

Zhan Ziran despaired: "Didn't you say you don't want fame last time?"

"Face is face, and reputation is reputation. If the businessmen who work with me in the future know that I am no match for a woman, wouldn't I be disrespectful?"

Mo Xu lowered his head and thought carefully, then murmured: "Yes, it should come true."

Zhan Ziran's scalp was numb.

Mo Xu said, "You like women, right?"

Zhan Ziran wanted to blurt out "yes", but the answer got stuck in his throat, so he couldn't say "yes".

Mo Xu raised his head suddenly and smiled at Zhan Ziran: "It's useless to like it, you like me."

Zhan Ziran was crouched on the sofa.