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

Zhan Ziran's face was hot because he was honest with Qi Le, but at this moment, the blush faded.

It's like being caught lying, like being exposed for bragging, like... being accidentally discovered in front of the person you have a crush on.

Close the door of the bedroom, there is still hot tea on the table, and there is re-served ginger soup.

The freshly extinguished brazier was refilled with charcoal and was burning vigorously.

Zhan Ziran gathered his clothes together, and hid his crimson earlobes in the fluffy blanket.

The ginger soup finally reached Mo Xu's hands, and through the thin bowl wall, Mo Xu's palms were hot.

Zhan Ziran's straight back was always tense and did not relax. Mo Xu stared at Zhan Ziran and slowly drank the ginger soup in his hand.

Mo Xu's bangs were a little messy, they were all drooping, covering a little bit of his gaze.

But the incomprehensible gaze directly captured Zhan Ziran, and the deep eyes seemed to reflect Zhan Ziran's appearance.

It felt like drinking Zhan Ziran.

Holding the hot tea with difficulty, Zhan Ziran couldn't find anything to talk about, Qi Le put away the bowls and chopsticks, and said quickly, "I'll rest first, if you have anything to do, just call me, I'll sleep in the side room. "

Soon, there was no sound in the room, and Zhan Ziran's curled toes were hidden under the blanket.

"You asked Du Yunchen to come to me?" Mo Xu's face was expressionless, a little hard to guess.

Zhan Ziran nodded in shame. His skin was originally fair, but now he was wearing powder, like a birthday peach that was placed in the most conspicuous place on the table.

It's just that this longevity peach is not made of noodles, it is probably made of water.

There is a woody aroma in the air, and Mo Xu's breathing and swallowing of ginger tea can be heard in his ears.

"What you asked him to pass on, did you really say it yourself?" Mo Xu put down the bowl and looked at Zhan Ziran in disbelief.

Of course Zhan Ziran remembered what he said, but in this situation, he had no face to admit it.

He plays dumb.

"What? I'll ask him to say hello for me and wish you a happy new year."

The difference between Mo Xu and Zhan Ziran lies in this, one wants to make a detour, and the other goes straight to Huanglong.

"You really haven't changed," Mo Xu relaxed his back and leaned on the bench, his nerves relaxed.

There is a desk in Zhan Ziran's room, on which there are messy papers, ledgers, and some unopened graph paper in a mess.

The quilt was not folded, like shredded dumpling wrappers, and there were messy shoes on the ground, none of them in pairs.

It's as if all this is still in my childhood.

Zhan Ziran nothing changed.

become oneself.

"When you asked Du Yunchen to deliver the message today, the Mo family was all there."

Zhan Ziran stiffened his neck, and slowly turned his head to look at Mo Xu.

His hair was all smoothed down, like a kitten. Fortunately, the hair covered his eyes, which made Zhan Ziran a little less embarrassed.

He said with difficulty: "Really...?"

Mo Xu told the cruel facts: "Well, the master of the Mo family, the eldest lady, the second lady, Mo You, and Mo Li who is studying in Nancheng."

Zhan Ziran's mind was buzzing.

Although this was indeed the effect Zhan Ziran wanted, he was still so embarrassed that he had goosebumps when he heard the live effect.

He smiled dryly and said nothing.

Mo Xu didn't speak, just looked at him.

The scene was silent for 2 minutes, and Zhan Ziran couldn't sit still anymore.

He was at the door just now, did this guy hear it?

The sound insulation is not good. Although there are firecrackers, you can hear everything through a door, right?

Why not ask, what does he want to do?

Zhan Ziran hadn't finished thinking about these words in his heart, Mo Xu said in a deep voice, "I'll explain everything to you clearly."

His eyes widened, Zhan Ziran was inconceivable, this guy can read minds!

Then he tasted the meaning of this sentence clearly, that is to say, Mo Xu wanted to settle with himself one by one.

Mo Xu stood up, Zhan Ziran was taken aback, watching the other party pick up a pen from his desk, and wrote the word "one" on the draft paper.

"If you lie, there will be one more stroke in the word '正'. In the end, it depends on the number of strokes..."

"How about seeing how many strokes you have made?"

Mo Xu didn't finish his sentence, leaving people daydreams, Zhan Ziran felt itchy in his heart.

"Zhan Ziran, if you lose in a card game, how will you be punished?"

"Pay."

"You have no money now."

Yes, Zhan Ziran may not be able to get a piece of money even if he touches his pocket.

But there is no money, how to punish if there is no money...

Zhan Ziran suddenly thought of one thing, that is, he and Mo Xu once played cards together.

When he was young, Zhan Ziran got a strange deck of cards, said they were foreign cards, and excitedly asked Mo Xu to play with him.

It was also a big winter, there was no snow outside, but the whole sky was overcast, black clouds seemed about to fall from the sky, he ran all the way to Mo Xu's house, and drank the hot tea on the table in one gulp.

He showed the cards to Mo Xu, who was still young at that time, with a curious look in his eyes.

After introducing the rules to Mo Xu, I want to play with him.

Zhan Ziran was eccentric and had a lot of ideas, so he said: "You have to win if you play this kind of thing. It's not fun to lose without punishment."

Mo Xu said, "I have no money."

Zhanzi smiled knowingly, "If we talk about money, it hurts our feelings. How about this? When I play with other people, if I don't play with money, I will take off my clothes. If I lose in sleep, whoever will take off my clothes."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Xu looked at Zhan Ziran with weird eyes, Zhan Ziran was thick-skinned and still grinning.

At the beginning, Mo Xu lost twice and took off his jacket and jacket.

In the third game, Mo Xu began to sweep away Zhan Ziran's chances of winning.

But Zhan Ziran was a ghost, seeing that he couldn't win, he started to stop.

Mo Xu is easy to talk, so he obeys him.

In the end, both of them had the last thin coat left on their bodies.

Zhan Ziran felt sorry for not seeing Mo Xu's body.

Mo Xu always dresses airtightly, and Zhan Ziran is too curious about whether there are any strange birthmarks on Mo Xu's body, and also curious about how his cold white skin looks under his clothes.

When Zhan Ziran came back to his eyes, the carbon in the brazier touched something, and it exploded, causing two or three sporadic sparks to burst out. Zhan Ziran shrank his head, swallowed, and said, "Take off... clothes?"

When he recovered, Mo Xu was standing in front of him, his expression became indifferent, and he said, "You still remember."

"Of course I remember..." Zhan Ziran stared at Mo Xu's toes, sweating on his back, but in a flash of inspiration, he thought of something.

He called "Stop", Mo Xu looked down at him, Zhan Ziran twisted his fingers and said, "This is against the rules, since it's a card game, there are always losers and winners, I can't win and lose by myself."

Mo Xu raised his eyebrows, he became smarter now.

Zhan Ziran suddenly raised his head to look at Mo Xu, but he didn't expect to see Mo Xu's belt buckle.

My position is just in front of Mo Xu's belt.

Zhan Ziran turned his face slightly, he didn't have the nerve to move first, but he would do something else instead, but waited for Mo Xu to speak before leaning back quietly.

Mo Xu squinted at Zhan Ziran: "Then, you ask me, I ask you, once per person."

Zhan Ziran: "How do I know if what you said is true or not?"

"There's nothing I can do about it. I can't consider whether your words are true or not. I can testify freely. If you think I'm lying, then I will lose."

Zhan Ziran said in his heart, no matter what Mo Xu said, he said it was a lie!Lies everywhere!

Faced with such good conditions, Zhan Ziran naturally wouldn't say no, and he couldn't say no either.

"You first or me first," Mo Xu put the paper on the handle of the armchair, and could write in front of the three-finger-wide handle.

Zhan Ziran said first, "I'm young, you have to let me go."

When Zhan Ziran was in school, he was under the age, Master Zhan spent a sum of money to establish a relationship and sent him in, so he was one year younger than Mo Xu.

Mo Xu returned to his seat and said, "Yes."

"first question."

Zhan Ziran lowered his head and pondered for a while, then asked, "Did you really drop out of school?"

Mo Xu nodded, "Yes."

Zhan Ziran wanted to say, you lied, but Mo Xu stopped him.

"I later changed schools and transferred to a business school, and I have a diploma as proof."

So Mo Xu didn't give up his studies?

Zhan Ziran felt a little more relaxed, but he felt aggrieved and unwilling to be reconciled to being blocked, and said, "Who knows the truth?"

This obvious nonsense didn't make Mo Xu frown.

Then Zhan Ziran watched helplessly as Mo Xu took off his coat and hung it on the hanger by the door.

"You... what are you doing..."

Holding the pen with his strong knuckles, Mo Xu wrote a stroke on the paper and said, "You decide."

Zhan Ziran was so angry that he didn't know what to say, and murmured, "What are you doing so well all of a sudden?"

Mo Xu didn't say anything, sat up straight and said, "It's my turn."

Zhan Ziran rang the alarm in his heart, arched his back and looked defensive.

This appearance made Mo Xu a little funny, a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

"My first question, what was it like when you kissed me on your birthday?"

Zhan Ziran heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the question, scratched his neck, and answered without even thinking about it: "I was drunk that day, how could I feel anything, it would be nice if I could remember to kiss you."

Mo Xu raised his hand to draw a stroke on the paper, Zhan Ziran put down the fire stick in his hand, and shouted: "Hey, hey, what are you doing, I mean it."

"Zhan Ziran, we have known each other for so many years, you probably don't know that once you lie, your eyes will wander or you will touch your neck," Mo Xu sneered.

Zhan Ziran: "..."

Mo Xu knocked on the handle of the chair: "I'll give you a chance, take it off or say it."

Zhan Ziran is not a person who can't afford to play, so he immediately took off his coat.

Under the jacket was a thin sweater, and inside was a pure white shirt. The sleeves of the shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a thin wrist with blue blood vessels wrapped around the back of the hand.

"Okay?"

Game continues.

In fact, Zhan Ziran really wanted to ask about Mo Xu's mother, but he was worried that he would anger Mo Xu, so he asked another curious question: "The news stopped after you transferred to another school. What did you do?"

"When doing business, the economy has been in turmoil in the past few years, and all industries are waiting for prosperity. I picked a few promising industries for development."

Zhan Ziran was stunned: "That's it?"

Mo Xu raised his eyelids, "What do you think?"

"I thought you gave birth somewhere," Zhan Ziran said nonsense. He was actually worried that Mo Xu would do something bad.

Mo Xu squeezed a smile from between his teeth, looking a bit terrified: "I won't have children."

Zhan Ziran was taken aback, "That...that's a coincidence, the fortune teller also said I wouldn't have one."

Mo Xu didn't want to linger on this topic, "It's my turn."

Zhan Ziran watched Mo Xu's mouth turn up, and swallowed.

"Master Zhan, how did you feel when you kissed me for the second time?"

Zhan Ziran's expression sank, "Why did you get into a fight with Kiss?"

Mo Xu sneered, and put down the teacup in his hand: "I don't know who got married."

Zhan Ziran had nothing to say, he was the one who made the first move today.

"I'll take it off!" Zhan Ziran raised his hands, lifted the sweater from his belly, passed it over his head, and took it off directly.

"Is that all right?"

Now Zhan Ziran only has one piece of clothing left, and Mo Xu is still wearing a suit, well-groomed.

Mo Xu reached out and picked up a blanket on the side to Zhan Ziran's lap.

Zhan Ziran was wearing a blanket, and murmured: "It's not fair, I wear one less than you."

Mo Xu raised his eyebrows: "Master Zhan is trying to play tricks?"

"Who wants to play tricks, I'm just complaining," Zhan Ziran hugged the blanket, dragged the stool forward, and approached the brazier to keep warm.

"What about Master Mo, how did you feel when I kissed you?"

Zhan Ziran felt that this was too shameful at first, and he absolutely couldn't say it, let alone say it in front of another person.

But it was so quick to ask.

Mo Xu shouldn't be embarrassed to answer, right?

His eyes stayed on Mo Xu's suit.Thinking about it for so many years, Zhan Ziran had never seen Mo Xu's body except for a glimpse at that birthday party!

That day he was still drunk and not sober, in fact, he didn't see clearly at all.

Mo Xu put down his pen, and actually lowered his eyes and began to think carefully.

Zhan Ziran was terrified!

After thinking about it, Mo Xu raised his head, and his voice was unhurried, as if he was whispering: "Your lips are a little soft, with a little peanut smell, slightly thicker than mine, and slightly softer when you kissed. I trembled a bit, I don't know if it was nervousness, or..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Ziran almost fainted, and shouted angrily, "Stop talking!!!"

Mo Xu turned a deaf ear to it, and continued: "It's your question, oh yes, if it was your birthday, even though it was summer, your lips were unexpectedly cold, smelling of alcohol, and after you kissed them, your lips would be cold." People get a little drunk, like a bowl of red bean ice in summer, or a bowl of ginger soup in front of me in winter, it’s a pity that they are too short-lived, if you can taste them carefully, you should have a different feeling.”

"You, why do you still remember things so early!" Zhan Ziran yelled in his heart, he was so annoying!Mo Xu this big fool!

"Also, you didn't go to study business these years, did you? You went to study Chinese! Can you still write Fengyuewen?"

Zhan Ziran, despite his thick-skinned appearance, if he pokes him somewhere, he will be pinched easily like a soft-legged shrimp.

Mo Xu said seriously: "I always remember."

Zhan Ziran's cheeks, earballs, side of his neck, behind his ears, and even the skin on his collarbone began to become hot and red, and he dared not look into Mo Xu's eyes.

Before Zhan Ziran had much reaction, Mo Xu suddenly said, "Do you like men or women?"

This question can be said to be a lore.

Zhan Ziran was absent-minded for a moment, in order to delay the time, he got his feet out of a gap in the blanket, pretending to stretch out to warm himself.

Under the firelight, the white skin and the blue blood vessels are very obvious.

Zhan Ziran was puzzled.

If Mo Xu hadn't heard what he said just now, he could still understand asking this question, but if he had, wouldn't it be superfluous to ask?

Could it be that Mo Xu just listened to the end and didn't hear the previous words?

Zhan Ziran was pondering, Mo Xu got a little impatient, knocked on the table, picked up the pen that Zhan Ziran gave, and it flew in his hand.

Bet he'll hear the end!

Zhan Ziran gritted his teeth.

Zhan Ziran stretched out his hand, and slowly unbuttoned it one by one. If you look carefully, you can still see traces of his exposed emotions from the trembling of his fingertips.

"I won't tell you!" Zhan Ziran said loudly.

Then Zhan Ziran, who was too white, was shown in Mo Xu's eyes like this.

Mo Xu felt that his breathing became disordered for a moment.

There was no rhythm.

The body that I have thought about countless times is just shown in front of my eyes.

With just one glance, it's all clear.

Although Zhan Ziran was thin, he was not skinny yet. His body lines were soft and his skin was very fair. Under the candlelight, he seemed to be able to see his heart orifice.

His appearance has never been aggressive. To put it bluntly, it is the kind that is easily forgiven.

Even if he did something wrong.

Zhan Ziran quickly got into the blanket, avoiding Mo Xu's eyes.

After a while, Mo Xu breathed steadily, and added a touch to Zhan Ziran on the paper.

Zhan Ziran wanted to get out of this embarrassing situation immediately, he heard Mo Xu's breathing, which was heavier than when he came.

He asked in a rough voice, "I said, Young Master Mo, what about you, do you like men or women?"

It seemed like a naive rebounding method, but Zhan Ziran's heart beat faster.

Mo Xu didn't speak, stared at Zhan Ziran, and reached out to unbutton his suit.

Zhan Ziran was disappointed, and made a "cut" on his face, expressing his disdain.

Mo Xuli also has a light-colored sweater and a light gray shirt with dark golden auspicious cloud patterns on it. The neckline and cuffs are so snug around the neck and wrists that it is impossible to get a glimpse of it.

This person really can't suffer a little bit!

When it was Mo Xu's turn to rendezvous, Zhan Ziran's heart was pounding, as if being repeatedly hammered by a rice cake hammer.

"Master Zhan, why do you want to spread rumors about you and me? We love each other, soul mates, and the reality of husband and wife."

Zhan Ziran couldn't bear it anymore, and interjected, "I said the last one, but I didn't say it!"

Mo Xu said, "The first two, please explain."

motherfucker.

Zhan Ziran looked at himself under the blanket, and he could take off another pair of pants.

"Because my mother wants to go on a blind date with me, I'm so annoyed, so I use you, Young Master Mo, as a shield. The first and second items are indeed what I said, and the third item is definitely not! I don't know who is so utterly conscientious! How dare you make such a thing?" rumor!!!"

Mo Xu glanced lightly at Zhan Ziran, and sneered, "Master Zhan didn't make too many?"

Zhan Ziran was so indignant at first, but his voice softened immediately after being coaxed by this look, and he scratched his neck as he felt itchy.

"My rumors are false and true, and many people don't take it seriously..."

The sound of firecrackers everywhere was only sparse, but even inside the house, he could smell some fireworks.

Speaking of this, Zhan Ziran suddenly remembered.

"The one that was published in the newspaper last time was not me! I don't know who it is, and I haven't checked it out. I guess it was released by someone who opposed you. You must check it out carefully," he lowered his voice, "I suspect it's Mo You !"

Mo Xu said, "It's not him."

"how do you know?"

Mo Xu didn't continue talking about this, but shifted the topic back: "Master Zhan's explanation, I think it's true."

Zhan Ziran nodded like a puppy: "Yes, yes, how could I lie?"

Mo Xu suddenly changed his tone, and said calmly: "But I think it's half-truth, half-false, you just scratched your neck."

"What's wrong with scratching your neck?" Zhan Ziran was furious, and lifted a blanket to reveal his side neck. There were red scratches on his white side neck.

"My neck suddenly itch to death! I don't scratch it, can you scratch it for me?"

Mo Xu's eyes trembled slightly, and he really stretched out his hand, but Zhan Ziran didn't pay attention, and the back of his neck was touched.

His fingers were cold, and the tiger's mouth was still a little rough. They scraped across his Adam's apple and landed on the itchy side of his neck.

Zhan Ziran had to raise his head slightly, and when he came back to his senses, he wanted to lean over to hide, but was caught by the shoulder with the other hand.

"what are you doing……"

"It's not itchy?" Mo Xu frowned, "Don't move."

Zhan Ziran only felt that the cold fingertips rubbed and caressed slightly on the side of his neck.

The skin on the side of the neck, which was itching for no reason, became hot.

"Okay... I, I don't itch anymore!"

When Mo Xu heard this, he withdrew his hand.

Zhan Ziran turned his eyes away: "How do we count this game?"

Mo Xu: "How about this, we each make a concession and take off one piece."

Zhan Ziran: "..."

"Are you lying to me! Mo Xu!! I answered it clearly! Why? And why do you have to take off one piece? We can tie without taking it off."

Mo Xu knocked on the table and frowned: "Since Master Zhan has accepted the rules, he is willing to gamble and admit defeat. If I give you a concession, you still have to make progress?"

Zhan Ziran was going to be mad at him.

"I...why do I have to push an inch?!"

Mo Xu said, "Call your book boy in."

Zhan Ziran didn't understand: "Why are you called in!?"

"Let me ask him, when you lie on weekdays, do you scratch your neck!"

Zhan Ziran didn't believe this evil anymore, he really yelled at Qi Le to come in, but Qi Le had already fallen asleep and entered the door wrapped in his coat.

"Master... what's wrong?" Qi Le was in a daze, as if he was sleepwalking.

Zhan Ziran patted the table: "Tell me, tell me! Your young master, do you lie on weekdays?"

Qi Le seemed to be sleepwalking: "Not much."

Mo Xu sneered: "That's it."

"You fart!"

Qi Le continued: "Young Master doesn't lie much, and it's easy to spot when he does occasionally, he always..."

Zhan Ziran's scolding woke Qi Le up, his eyes focused, and he changed his words in minutes: "Master never lies!"

Zhan Ziran: "..."

It's better not to say it!

A sneer came out of Mo Xu's throat, Zhan Ziran wanted to lose all face, and waved Qi Le to go back to sleep.

He leaned feebly on the handle of the chair.

"Master Zhan wants me to do it, or do it himself?"

Zhan Ziran blushed.

The sound of firecrackers on New Year's Eve began to sound outside, crackling.

After a while, he hid in the blanket and began to untie his belt under the blanket with a rustle. After a while, a pair of trousers were thrown out of the blanket.

"I'm cold, I'm just wrapped in a blanket like this."

Mo Xu opened the cap of his pen and added another stroke to the paper.

Zhan Ziran gritted his teeth, and quickly ran through his mind, whether there were any topics that Mo Xu could not answer, or questions that would make Mo Xu die of embarrassment.

It's not fair to let him make a fool of himself alone!

"I see a lot of books that Young Master Mo put on the bookshelf, have you read all of them? Tell me which one you like the most? Then tell me in detail and I will listen to it. When will I read it? If there is any discrepancy with what Young Master Mo said, hum..."

Mo Xu put down the pen in his hand, looked up at Zhan Ziran, Zhan Ziran stared at him with his neck straightened, and said, "Young man, take off your brother quickly."

Mo Xu didn't answer, but asked, "You really want to know?"

"Uh..." Zhan Ziran immediately hesitated, but he didn't want to show timidity, so he raised his head and said, "Say it quickly, don't be sloppy."

Mo Xu put down his pen.

He said unhurriedly: "There is one, I really like it, it's all in English, if Master Zhan wants to read it, I can lend it to you."

Zhan Ziran: "I want you to tell me!"

Mo Xu: "My favorite book is probably about a pair of childhood sweethearts. The protagonist falls in love with another person, and the other person has a relationship, likes a girl. But the protagonist is unwilling to give up. After all, there are thousands of mortals in the world. It's not easy for someone you like."

Zhan Ziran was attracted by his short-speaking plot, but he felt a little strange in his heart, and said, "And then?"

He frowned: "Wait, is the protagonist male or female?"

Mo Xu looked at him: "Male."

Zhan Ziran had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Then one day, this childhood sweetheart came to him and said that he was getting engaged, so he was invited to attend."

Zhan Ziran said angrily, "Is he stupid?"

Mo Xu looked at Zhan Ziran with a smile, and continued: "The protagonist didn't attend, but got drunk the day before the wedding, the bamboo horse who was already going to be the groom, and put it on the bed..."

Zhan Ziran: "..."

God!

Mo Xu still wanted to go on.

Zhan Ziran quickly covered his ears: "Okay, stop talking, I know!!!"

Mo Xu: "There are still many below."

Zhan Ziran's face turned completely red: "Okay, okay, you've passed, you can ask the next question!!"

Mo Xu raised his eyebrows: "Really don't want it?"

"No more!"

In the note on the table, the word "positive" in Zhan Ziran's column was missing a penny.

But there are only two pens on Mo Xu's side.

Zhan Ziran always felt that this scene was too stupid, he was naked like a lamb, and Mo Xu was well-dressed like an executioner!Sharpen the knife and rush to the pig and sheep!

Mo Xu had no sympathy at all, and said indifferently: "The fifth question, you only have one piece of clothing left."

Zhan Ziran snorted: "It's not that I can't afford to lose. I'm all men, so who cares about you? And I don't necessarily lose. I will know everything about the next question! You should also pay attention to the next question, I will definitely ask you!" To your pain!!"

As soon as Zhan Ziran finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.

As soon as he raised his head, his eyes directly met Mo Xu's, like the eyes of a black eagle swooping down to capture its prey.

Mo Xu's breathing was suddenly a little heavy, and he took a few long breaths in a row to stabilize.

Zhan Ziran swallowed his saliva, "Hurry up, I'm a little sleepy..."

With a click, Mo Xu put down the pen, and he said: "What Young Master Mo said at the door tonight, the person you like is me, right?"

As soon as the words came out, even a needle could be heard falling in the room.

Zhan Ziran: "..."

Damn, I heard it! ! !

"You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, why do you ask this and that!!" Zhan Ziran really had a cerebral hemorrhage, and almost died of anger.

Now that he heard it, it was impossible for Zhan Ziran to take off the last one! !

Mo Xu's expression was a little stunned, and he said after a while, "I want to hear it from you."

"Yes yes yes yes, it's you, you're amazing!!" Zhan Ziran was so angry that his liver hurt, and he didn't care about Mo Xu's expression at all.

Mo Xu lowered his eyes and murmured after a while: "Sure enough."

This "sure enough", Zhan Ziran thought about it for a while.

Zhan Ziran's eyes widened, he was furious, and gritted his teeth: "You didn't hear it at all, did you?!?"

Mo Xu's mouth was dry, and he took a sip of the tea that Mo Xu hadn't finished just now: "I've heard half of it, I probably know it, but I'm not sure."

Zhan Ziran was about to faint, how could he have been tricked like this? ! !

He lowered his head, his neck and ears were completely red, deeper than before.

"Then I don't have to take it off!?" Zhan Ziran snorted.

Mo Xu was silent for a moment, and said, "You really like me? Did you lie?"

Zhan Ziran was already full of anger before, but now he couldn't get angry, and said weakly: "Whatever you say is what you say, okay?"

I thought this would make Mo Xu happy.

But Mo Xu seemed to be enduring something, and began to whisper to himself: "You won't like me, you won't like me,"

"Why would I..." Don't like you?

Zhan Ziran wanted to refute immediately, but when he got to the point of speaking, he felt ashamed.

The way Mo Xu bowed his head and whispered, seemed a little inexplicable, which made Zhan Ziran sad.

He reached out and handed over the blanket, wanting to put it on Mo Xu,

Mo Xu raised his head suddenly, "You're lying."

Zhan Ziran paused his hands in the air, this time he was really too angry to speak.

"You, you... do you just want to see me naked!"

Mo Xu's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was low: "You are lying, you will take it off if you lose."

Zhan Ziran's eyes were sore, he stared at Mo Xu, and gritted his teeth: "I didn't lie!"

Mo Xu stared at Zhan Ziran, staring intently, as if wondering if Zhan Ziran was lying.

After a while, he whispered, "You can't like me."

Zhan Ziran was stunned for a moment, Mo Xu was too lenient, he cared if I liked it or not?

"Wait, didn't you just say a few days ago that I can only like you?"

Mo Xu took another long breath and said, "That's acting."

Zhan Ziran was speechless and didn't know what to say for a while.

But he always felt that Mo Xu's changing attitude was very strange. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly his heart softened.

"Okay, okay, act as you say, I don't like you!" Zhan Ziran acted like coaxing a child.

The method of coaxing the child didn't work, Mo Xu frowned, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and the look in his eyes was not as clear as before, he said: "No, no, you like me, everyone knows you like me, how can you Don't like me?"

Zhan Ziran's face was full of bewilderment.

What's the matter with this man?

goldfish?

Three seconds memory?

Mo Xu's brows did not loosen, his eyes swept around, and his eyes were fixed on the pen on the table, as if seeing a life-saving straw, he picked it up, and the pen was flying up and down in his hand.

Zhan Ziran was stunned watching Tumbling's movements, and carefully asked in a low voice: "Mo Xu, isn't this the skill I taught you to play with a pen?"

The movement of Mo Xu's hands stopped, and it seemed that his eyes had regained some clarity.

"Yes, you taught it."

Zhan Ziran didn't know what to say, got up slightly, and put the blanket on Mo Xu.

After a moment of silence, Mo Xu's breathing began to return steadily.

"Well, it's getting late..."

During the tense question-and-answer session just now, Zhan Ziran almost ignored the sound of firecrackers outside.

Glancing at the pocket watch on the table, it was almost twelve o'clock.

At [-] o'clock, the sound of firecrackers outside is probably like solitaire, from the beginning until dawn.

Mo Xu gathered the blanket and nodded: "Well, it's getting late."

Zhan Ziran breathed a sigh of relief, should he be fine?

Zhan Ziran poured some cold water from the teapot and handed it to Mo Xu, feeling bored.

Mo Xu drank the tea, his face softened.

Seeing that Mo Xu was already normal, Zhan Ziran lowered his head and muttered dissatisfiedly, "If I hadn't been tricked by you, I could have taken off two less clothes, maybe you would be naked."

After saying this, after a while, Zhan Ziran heard the sound of cloth being made.

When he looked up again, he saw that Mo Xu had already taken off his shirt and was undoing his belt.

"Wait wait!! What are you doing!!??"

"According to what you said, if it wasn't you who fell for it, or I was naked," Mo Xu changed his previously hostile expression to appear soft.

Zhan Ziran swallowed his saliva, but did not take his eyes off him.

When Zhan Ziran was a teenager, he didn't get a glimpse of Mo Xu's body in brightly lit places, but now he sees everything with interest.

But looking at it is not right, this situation is not good! !

"Put it on quickly, I'm done reading, our game is over! It's easy to catch cold like this."

The muscle texture on Mo Xu's body fluctuated along with his movements, and when he turned sideways, he could see the muscles on his back showing.

Zhan Zi was sour.

Very sour.

He couldn't help asking: "Master Mo has been out these years, why did he grow so tall and strong all of a sudden? Is there any recipe for growing taller?"

Mo Xu slowly pulled his belt off his belt, turned his head to answer Zhan Ziran's words, and said softly, "Eat more meat and exercise more."

While speaking, he glanced at Zhan Ziran, revealing the delicate collarbone outside the blanket, "You are too thin."

Zhan Ziran curled his lips, "The family can't open the pot, so there's no meat to eat."

"Also, put it on quickly, don't catch the cold."

Mo Xu glanced at Zhan Ziran: "It's late at night, I'm going to sleep, why wear it."

Zhan Ziran took a sip of tea: "Are you going to sleep naked?"

Wait, what does this mean, Mo Xu wants to stay overnight?

"You put it on first, I haven't tidied up the guest room here, you might as well go back to the annex..."

Mo Xu suddenly raised his voice: "Zhan Ziran, you called me over, I'm here, if you let me go, I'll go?"

Zhan Ziran: ...

"Besides, didn't you say you couldn't sleep? What did you want?"

Zhan Ziran almost forgot about it.

He opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I... I didn't say anything."

Mo Xu stared at him, but didn't let go: "Do you want me to kiss you, or you to kiss me?"

Zhan Ziran was upset, and retorted: "A kiss requires two people's mouths and divides yours and mine? Why don't you say that couples have sex, only one person is needed?"

Just after he said these words, the rich woody aroma rushed over his face.

A clock in the outer hall rang deeply and distantly.

Twelve rings, twelve o'clock.

The sound of firecrackers instantly filled the ears, and at the same time there was a soft touch.

Zhan Ziran was locked in Mo Xu's arms through the blanket, raised his chin with one hand, and accepted his deep kiss.

The sound of firecrackers made Zhan Ziran unable to hear anything, and he was so nervous that he grasped the opponent's shoulders, and his fingertips were almost stuck in the flesh.

The sound of firecrackers stopped suddenly, as if someone hadn't kept up with the rhythm of New Year's Eve. The sound of the explosion just now made it extremely quiet now.

Mo Xu's words sounded in Zhan Ziran's ears: "To have sex, two people are needed, but to move, only one person is needed."

Zhan Ziran was so shocked that he pushed Mo Xu away, but he couldn't.

When the next firecracker sounded, it was another long kiss.