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Shen also invited Mu Liang to eat hot pot in the small house he rented in the name of "Little Left-behind Children's New Year's Eve Gathering". Mu Liang agreed, but the premise was to complete the work that must be completed today.The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.It's just that the "premise" is a premise that cannot be fulfilled.

Shen also stayed in Mu Liang's office all afternoon.Quiet, very quiet quiet.The rectangular solid wood desk has no decorations on it, only a desktop computer and a mechanical keyboard, and all paper documents are placed in the file basket on the ground.Mu Liang stared at the computer all afternoon looking at those lengthy contracts and reports. The documents at the end of the year were all piled up, as if he couldn't read them all.Shen Ye sat across from Mu Liang, with a thick exercise book spread out, half finished, but one page was written all afternoon, most of the time he stared at Mu Liang, observing from the material of the gold-rimmed glasses , to explore why Mu Liang's eyes are so bright under the premise of myopia, and now he is studying that Mu Liang's inner ear is as sharp as an elf.

After seeing the financial statement, a string of numbers poured out of the screen at the end, Mu Liang took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose.Shen Ye is still looking at Mu Liang, and he will never get tired of watching it, for the person he likes.There is always a pair of bright juvenile eyes following him, but Mu Liang blushes when he sees him.Such a harmonious scene rarely appeared in Mu Liang's life. In the past, he was alone in the spacious and somewhat lonely office, from sunrise to sunset. It was not so much adaptation as compulsion. There is no room for him anywhere.

But now, there is a person sitting opposite, even if they don't talk to him, and the two are doing their own things silently, Mu Liang feels happy.This kind of happiness leaks out bit by bit from the cracks, just like the sunlight in the cracks of stones, grasped bit by bit in the palm of the hand.Mu Liang realized it when he almost couldn't let go. He realized it was liking, love, and danger.The most exciting part of Shen Ye's life has not yet begun. He is a dangerous person, and all people related to him will not end well.I really like it, so I sincerely and sincerely force myself to let go.

Mu Liang smiled and looked at Shen Ye, who deliberately avoided his eyes and lowered his head to turn his pen. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he strengthened his determination. For the last time, he let go, he had to let go.

"Why do you still need to write exercise books if you don't take the college entrance examination?" Mu Liang asked, looking at Shen Ye who had written half an exercise book.He also went to high school and knows that this type of workbook is used by top students to refine it. When he saw Shen Ye writing just now, there was no lag and it was very smooth. any relationship.

Shen also raised his head and met Mu Liang's eyes.It started from the tips of the ears, quickly spread to the cheeks, and finally the entire face was red, like a salivating apple.Mu Liang thinks that Shen Ye is really cute, that kind of contradictory cuteness.On the one hand, he is very bold and brave. Although it was only a one-off meeting, he can chase after the so-called "love at first sight" all the way to Hairun Building, and he can also skip the noon self-study every day to deliver meals to him. Also every time, I will go back with the reason of "I don't take the college entrance examination"; on the one hand, I am shy, which is exclusive to young people. I will be shy because of looking at myself, I will be shy because of touching the back of my hand, and I will be shy because of unintentional He said the same words and asked the same questions, and his breath became short of breath, and the whole person stopped in the distance.In modern discourse, it should be a kind of "contrast cuteness", which no one will reject.

"Huh? Why?" Mu Liang said.

The lips will also be congested because of shyness, and become moist and plump after the congestion, which also triggers the impulse, which is an impulse to kiss and love.Overlapping up and down, the dreamlike words spread through the air like a ballad to the eardrums. This is the siren's singing, which makes people crazy.

"I don't want to become a student who doesn't look like a student." Shen can always speak surprisingly.Mu Liang didn't know the reason why he didn't take the college entrance examination, and he didn't want to pry into his private affairs.He even held such a longing—sometimes he could know more without asking.

"And—" Shen also said.

The sudden pause in the middle of the conversation aroused Mu Liang's curiosity. "And what?" He stopped leaning on the back of the chair and leaned forward, looking curious to know.This is how Shen Ye became the bold and brave him again.It's like a never-ending table tennis game, you come and go, so happy.

"I'll tell you when you promise me." It was this sentence again.Although Shen Ye always used this sentence to "coerce" in the past half a month, Mu Liang really kept his bottom line and did not cross it.It's temptation, like a sign erected on the edge of a cliff, telling pedestrians that jumping off the cliff will not shatter their bodies, but in fact there is light under the darkness.It is a great temptation for everyone who walks to the edge of the cliff with a different mentality, as if someone whispered in his ear, let's jump, let's jump.It's danger, it's temptation.Just a little bit, just a little bit.

"Then it won't be too late when you want to tell me." It was so dangerous, I held on.Shen also heard this sentence, and the pen that was spinning between his fingers "clicked" and fell between the books.Mu Liang still hasn't fallen into the sweet trap. A person who has been destroyed, a person who has fallen off the cliff once, and a person who escaped from the cliff with difficulty, how can he hold the hand of the person he likes and jump again.

No surprise, not at all.In the half month of getting along with Mu Liang, Shen has also heard this kind of euphemistic rejection more than 30 times, twice a day, as regular as three meals a day.However, he has sufficient confidence in his patience, and he will not give up lightly after listening to the refusal a hundred and eight thousand times.It is beauty that makes people fall, not just the appearance, not just the heart, but the whole. The appearance of the appearance and the heart of the heart are enough to make people fall to the point of no cure.

It's a psychological warfare, a psychological warfare in which you come and I have a good time.The only reason to pause is hunger.As two mental workers, even if they just sit in the afternoon, one reads the report and the other checks the question bank, they don't have to work hard and relax.For those who celebrate Chinese New Year, normal people go home for reunion, and the two abnormal ones also need to take some time for themselves.

I looked at the clock, it was ten minutes to seven.Shen also sighed with some regret. Now he only hopes that the large supermarkets have not closed, otherwise eating instant noodles on New Year's Eve will be a bit miserable.Mu Liang also put down his work, packed up things with Shen Ye, and prepared to go home.Go back to Hairun Building.

Fortunately, I found a supermarket that was not closed when I drove for a quarter of an hour and had no hope.The supermarket is not big, but there are plenty of things.Shen also no longer prays whether the vegetables are fresh or the meat is of good quality, even if the price is twice as expensive as usual, it doesn't matter, at least there are still some to eat.In view of his limited cooking skills, they only chose super-expensive pork belly and green vegetables with wilted leaves, and they also carried a bag of this year's new rice.At the time of checkout, Mu Liang took the lead.

The first time we went to the supermarket together, we didn’t look at the shelf from one shelf to the other in a state similar to that of a couple, one person pushed the shopping cart and the other person picked things, just bought the food in a hurry, and checked out in a hurry .When they left the supermarket, the store closed immediately and went home for the New Year.

"It seems a bit pitiful, us." Mu Liang pouted as he watched the store close.Shen also looked at him, then pulled him into his arms, and patted Mu Liang's head like coaxing a child, "It's okay, don't you still have me."

Leave your worries behind and enjoy their present on New Year's Eve.Both Shen Ye and Mu Liang thought so.

Going back to Muliang's house was almost the same as going back to his own, except that he didn't stay overnight, even if he slept on the sofa.Shen Ye, who was blanching the pork, looked at Mu Liang who was reclining on the sofa and reading financial magazines, and said to himself that no matter what the reason was, he must stay overnight, even if he slept on the floor.

Both Shen Ye and Mu Liang are from the south, and there is no custom of eating dumplings during Chinese New Year.Of course, there are no too many requirements for eating two people, two dishes and one soup are enough for the New Year's Eve dinner.Shen Ye, who used to be repulsed by cooking, is now obsessed with cooking for Mu Liang.Not for anything else, just to see Mu Liang eating the food he cooked.Very satisfied, very satisfied.

"It's snowing!" Mu Liang looked out the window and shouted excitedly.

It was the first snow this year, on New Year's Eve.Small snowflakes floated in the sky, although they would melt when they hit the ground, but they were on the upper floors and could clearly see the process of the snowflakes falling to the ground.And there is anticipation in my heart, I hope that when I wake up tomorrow morning, I can see the accumulation of snow, maybe I can build a snowman and have a snowball fight.

"Shen Ye, come and read!" Mu Liang put down the economic magazine in his hand, jumped up from the sofa and ran to the floor-to-ceiling windows, snowflakes fell on the ground like sifted flour.Little bits of white float in the air, so beautiful.

"I've been here for so long and I haven't seen snow yet. I'm so lucky this year." Mu Liang's eyes were filled with excitement and happiness.Shen also stood beside him, looking into Mu Liang's eyes, he was also very happy.

The 28-year-old Mu Liang is like a child, with the light in his eyes that can only be seen in children.It's like a child standing in front of the aquarium, looking at the fish and beasts on the opposite side of the glass.The child said, look, big fish.

The news broadcast on TV ended, and the host used a standard voice to wish the audience and friends a happy new year.The aroma of the food gradually evaporated, and the vertical clock in the living room chimed the time every hour.Wearing a T-shirt and sinking barefoot on the warm sofa, enjoying the plump rice, watching the Spring Festival Gala with your sweetheart.

This year, enough is enough.