Little ginseng is super sticky

Noon the next day.

Mu Qi drew the curtains of the master bedroom, and the light in the room dimmed instantly.

He sat down at the table.

In front of him was a plate of chicken breast and spinach, and a mug of black coffee.

All freshly made and still steaming.

Mu Qi looked at them silently, his expression was difficult to distinguish, until the heat was gone and the food was completely cooled, he frowned and picked up the chopsticks.

Gradually stretch the chopsticks towards the boring piece of boiled chicken breast, the tip of the chopsticks trembled slightly, and when he was about to touch the food, Mu Qi's movements suddenly stopped.

He took the Ipad on the bed, opened Weibo to pay special attention, clicked on the previous videos of "Xiao Yuanyuan", picked a video in which Ah Yuan also ate spinach, and clicked to play.

Putting the tablet on the opposite side of the dinner plate, Mu Qi picked up the mug and clinked it with Ayuan Kongkong who was sipping Coke in the video.

Ah Yuan scooped a spoonful of eggplant rice with minced meat and quickly put it into his mouth.

Mu Qi hesitated for two seconds, picked up the chicken breast, and stuffed it stiffly into his mouth, frowning deeply.

Ah Yuan swallowed a golden fried prawn in one gulp, the sound of chewing was crispy.

Mu Qi was still chewing on the piece of chicken breast just now, his cheeks agitated several times, and the meat had already been chewed into mud, but he just couldn't swallow it until Ah Yuan's swallowing sound came through the microphone, The veins in Mu Qi's temples twitched lightly, and he swallowed accordingly.

A Yuan's chopsticks clamped one side of the sweet potato wide noodles, twisted vigorously, twisted into a small ball, and opened his mouth to bite off.

Mu Qi imitated his movements, inserted the chopsticks into the spinach leaves, rotated the chopsticks to make a circle, and lifted his lips to eat them.

……

The chopsticks clicked, and the pestle made a movement on the empty plate. He was slightly startled, and then lowered his head.

Unknowingly, the food on the plate has been eaten.

He put down the chopsticks, and there was a sense of repulsion in his stomach, causing fine sweat to break out on his forehead. He quickly took the mug, took a big sip of coffee, and forced the discomfort back.

The playback of the video on the tablet was still going on, Ah Yuan said to the audience in the live broadcast room with a smile on his face, "Everyone should have a good meal today!"

Mu Qi's attention returned to him, and he gave a soft "hmm" to himself.

Standing up and holding the plate, Mu Qi walked out of the room.

He was rolling up his sleeves to wash the dishes when the phone rang in the living room.

Mu Qi couldn't help but startled, the horror movie he watched last time completely left a big shadow on him, which hasn't been completely eliminated yet.

He looked down at the watch on his wrist, the screen was dark, and the one ringing in the living room must be Ah Yuan's cell phone.

Mu Qi immediately turned around, walked quickly to the living room, saw Ah Yuan's mobile phone charging in the corner of the sofa, and walked over.

Screen Caller ID - "Manager".

Mu Qi looked at the second bedroom, which was closing the door tightly, and sighed that Ah Yuan hadn't woken up yet, so he had to unplug his phone and knock on the door of the second bedroom: "A Yuan—"

"Yuan, you're calling." He raised his voice.

The sound of turning on the bed was heard in the room.

Ah Yuan's tone was confused, "Master, please help me bring it in..."

"Then I'm coming in." After waiting for five seconds, Mu Qi just turned the doorknob, and after entering, he paused, "The temperature in your room is too low."

The temperature in the living room is obviously seven or eight degrees higher than the temperature in the room.

The quilt on Ah Yuan's body was wrinkled like pickles, her eyes were still closed, she muttered subconsciously, "Last night...it was so hot."

Mu Qi found that he has always been greedy for coolness, and he still remembers wearing a sweater in the winter.

But Ah Yuan still wears short sleeves when she sleeps, and her hands and feet are still outside. If the heating is so low, she will definitely catch a cold.Mu Qi had no choice but to go in, search the room, and pulled out the remote control of the air conditioner from under the bed to turn up the temperature.

The phone in his hand kept ringing, Mu Qi walked towards the person lying on the bed, "Answer the phone, Brother Fan is calling."

A Yuanqiang opened his eyelids, grabbed the phone sleepily, "Hello..."

There is no human voice in the earpiece.

A Yuan: "Brother Fan...why are you looking for me?"

There was still no voice from the receiver.

Ah Yuan was so sleepy that her eyelids were about to close again, she was a little impatient, "Brother Fan?"

The result was a chuckle, not from the receiver, but from the master standing in front of him.

A Yuan was puzzled, and subconsciously took the phone over to have a look.

ha?

It turned out to be the remote control of the air conditioner.

Mu Qi clenched his fist and put it to his mouth, he seemed to be coughing lightly, but actually smiled so much that his eyelids curled up.

Ah Yuan snorted, threw the remote control on the bed behind her, and looked up at him aggrievedly.

Mu Qi hurriedly proved his innocence, and at the same time stretched out his empty left hand and the right hand holding Ah Yuan's phone, "You took it by mistake."

The ringing of the phone continued.

Ah Yuan shrank back into the quilt, she didn't remind him immediately if she picked up the wrong one, and stood beside her to have fun.

Reaching out to take the phone, and repeatedly confirming that it is the phone with the screen on, Ah Yuan pressed the answer button, "Brother Fan..."

Tang Jiefan's old mother's heartbroken voice came out of the receiver, loudly, "Xiao Yuanyuan, I heard from Chu Meng that Archie fell while riding a bicycle and accidentally broke your front tooth? What? What's the matter, does it still hurt now?"

Mu Qi was speechless: "..."

Yesterday he and Xiaozhang clearly told the truth, how did it spread to Chu Meng and then to Tang Jiefan, and it became like this.

It's okay not to mention this, but as soon as Ah Yuan remembered the bad news, she hurriedly pressed her tongue against the space of her front teeth.

No, today is also a day when no front teeth grow out.

Ah Fang sadly said "No..."

It seemed to answer Tang Jiefan's words.

Tang Jiefan's tone was distressed, "Our little Yuanyuan is so pitiful, the manager counted it as a work-related injury for you, and cheated Archie a lot, you know, let him make you delicious food, remember to punish him to eat with you. "

Mu Qi stroked his forehead.

Tang Jiefan comforted Ah Yuan again before hanging up the phone.

Seeing that the strength in Ah Yuan's hand loosened, the phone slid to the pillow, his eyes blinked frequently, and he seemed to be falling asleep again, Mu Qi said helplessly: "Still sleeping, three meals a day, I have already lost sleep in the morning, and it will be too late to sleep in lunch again." If you're going to sleep, then you'll only have something delicious to eat for a day."

These words were quite effective, Ah Yuan poked his head out from under the quilt, but not long after, he became wilted again, "So what, I have no teeth, so I can't eat delicious food."

Mu Qi opened the curtains to let the sunlight in.

Ah Yuan felt dazzling, so she quickly put her arms across her eyes, "Master, why do you feel like you don't need to sleep at night, you wake up so early every day, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

Mu Qi: "It's already noon, is it early?"

However, he did not sleep very well at night recently, and the quality of his sleep seemed to be worse than before.

"I'll go to the restaurant later, you can do your homework at home." Mu Qi ordered.

A Yuan lay on the bed, "Master, you are very busy."

Mu Qi was inexplicable, "It's not like this every day."

Ah Yuan looked at him, "It appeared in my dream at night, and I have to go to work during the day."

Mu Qi, who was just about to leave the bedroom, froze in place, "In a dream? What did you dream about me?"

Ah Yuan lay on her side, hugging the quilt tightly, "I dreamed that you treated Ah Yuan good or bad."

Mu Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What happened to you in my dream."

Ah Yuan squeezed the quilt tightly, "In your dream, you made a big bowl of braised pig's trotters. I could smell the aroma downstairs before I got home. When I ran up, I found that it was the kind of stewed pig's trotters that I especially like to eat." To the extent that it was about to be put into the mouth, but you snatched it away, and you gave the whole bowl of pig's trotters to others."

"Others, who?" Mu Qi was curious.

Ah Yuan's face was full of unhappiness, he recalled the person's appearance, he was not tall, he was quite gentle, and he had a naive smile...

This is clearly the personal style characteristics of the master's former teammates, and then he blended it into one person in his dream.

It was a memory without A Yuan's participation, but it left an indelible mark in the master's heart, and it also stirred up ripples in A Yuan's subconscious.

Ah Yuan's tone was sullen, "A very good-looking person."

He added: "That person still has your earphones on his head, drinking the Coke I bought."

Mu Qi couldn't help laughing, "Then that person and I look happy?"

Ah Yuan pouted, "You're happy, talking and laughing, and hugging, you don't care about me, you're dead."

Mu Qi rubbed his nose, "Things in dreams can't be real."

What happened in the dream is also blamed on him, this kid.

After thinking for a moment, her eyelashes trembled slightly, "Yuan, how did you feel when you saw me getting so close to that person and leaving you alone?" Yuan opened her mouth, how did she feel.

In the dream, he was about to cry, full of grievances.

What is he wronged about?

Thinking of something, he nodded, it must be because of this.

Ah Yuan's mood was depressed, "I feel very uncomfortable."

Mu Qi raised his head abruptly, "Why?"

Ah Yuan: "Because the pig's trotter that reached his mouth flew away."

Mu Qi: "..."

Kong was overjoyed, he pursed his lower lip, leaned down and ruffles A Yuan's already messy hair, in order to vent the restlessness in his heart.

"What, what are you doing!" A Fang was still ignorant and fearless, hiding on the other side of the bed.

Something flashed through Mu Qi's mind, and he put his hands on the pillows on both sides of A Yuan's hair, "Is the person I hugged in my dream a man or a woman."

A Yuan stretched out her hand to run along her bangs, and said angrily, "Man."

Mu Qi's pupils flickered slightly, but he didn't speak.

Ah Yuan felt puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Mu Qi glanced at him, "Don't you think it's strange for two men to be together and do intimate things?"

Ah Yuan was stunned for a moment, "What's so strange?"

Mu Qi was silent for two seconds before speaking, "In conventional sense, men should only do intimate things with women."

He himself is also a victim of "such a conventional consciousness".

It was around the time when he was in college that he realized that his sexual orientation was different from the public, and he thought his mentality was pathological.

It wasn't until I was financially independent, worked in an entertainment company, and got in touch with various people in society that I finally figured it out.

Ah Yuan shook her head, feeling that what he said was wrong, "No, there is actually no difference between men and women, right? You should only do those intimate things with the people you like."

Mu Qi turned his gaze back and met his gaze.

Touched in my heart, Ah Yuan actually thought so.

I thought that even young people nowadays are open-minded and accept homosexual love, but Ah Yuan grew up in a village at the foot of the mountain, and his thinking will be relatively conservative. He is still worried that Ah Yuan cannot accept or even reject such things.

Actually not.

A flock of birds flew by in the wind outside the window.

Ah Yuan subconsciously turned his head to look. He paid attention to each bird for a while, but he didn't see the one he wanted to see, "Master, has anyone contacted you after seeing the revelation of hunting birds?"

Mu Qi straightened up and sat by his bed instead, "No."

Seeing Ah Yuan's thoughtful face, he comforted him: "Sparrows are generally small in size, with similar fur color, and there are many of them. It really takes a lot of effort to find them, and be patient."

Ah Yuan took the phone and opened Weibo, "Last night before going to bed, I also posted on Weibo to ask fans to help me pay more attention to see if I have seen Qicai, maybe they will have some clues..."

It is a pity.

Weibo also got nothing.

Although a few fans took photos of the sparrows they saw on the roadside, and the naked eye did look similar to Que's body, Ah Yuan could tell at a glance that it was not Que.

Finding a sparrow all over the city is indeed as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack. Now he is pinning more on the soil animals and plants, wondering if they will have good news.

At this time, a message entered in the private message, which made the private message box that had been squeezed to the bottom jump to the top. It was Mr. Sanwu who still used the original avatar and nickname: "Little Yuanyuan, are your teeth better?"

Ah Yuan clicked in and found that the other party had been concerned about his body since he posted on Weibo last night, but he didn't read the private message on Weibo last night, so he didn't see it, so now Mr. Sanwu sent another one.

He quickly edited the message and replied, "It's better, thank you for your concern."

Mr. Sanwu should be playing on his mobile phone, so he replied very quickly.After Ah Yuan saw the message he sent, she stared at the phone in a daze.

Mu Qi noticed his expression, "What's the matter?"

A Yuan spread the phone in front of him, "Mr. Sanwu said that he wants to be friends with me, and I hope I can give him a contact information."

Mu Qi stared at the phone screen tightly.

Ah Yuan asked him, "Master, do you think I will give it or not?"

Mu Qi's voice was devoid of emotion, "I want your contact information, it's up to you to decide."

What to be a friend, only Ah Yuan will believe.

Selfishly, he didn't want Yuan to give it to him, but he didn't want to force Yuan, even though he knew he had the weight to influence Yuan's decision.

Ah Yuan let out an "oh", and then typed.

Mu Qi listened to the notification sound of "Dididi"'s constant incoming news, feeling agitated for no reason, moved by the bed, seemingly unintentionally asked: "Did you give it?"

His eyes looked at Yuan's phone screen uncontrollably.

Ah Yuan flipped the phone screen upside down and looked at him with narrowed eyes, "Master, don't you want me to give Mr. Sanwu my contact information?"

Mu Qi didn't start, "There's nothing to think about."

Ah Yuan crawled around his back on the bed to the other side, faced him, and leaned closer, "Then why do you have such a stinky face?"

Mu Qi's lips moved, but he didn't say anything for a while.

Needless to say, Ah Yuan could feel the drooping corners of his lips, his expression must be very ugly.

Ah Yuan tilted her head, "Master, why don't you want me to give you the contact information?"

Mu Qi asked back: "What do you say?"

Hearing this, Ah Yuan thought about it seriously, and suddenly patted Mu Qi on the shoulder, "I see!"

When Mu Qi was slapped like this, his heart missed half a beat, got it?

Ah Yuan smiled wildly, "I see! Is it the same as I don't want you to give your pig's trotters to others, so you don't want me to give others my contact information."

Mu Qi looked at him without blinking, "I hope it's the same."

Ah Yuan was in a daze after hearing this, and didn't want to be too lazy, so she handed the phone to Mu Qi.

Mu Qi raised his phone and saw Ah Yuan's reply to Mr. Sanwu: "Thank you for your support to me all the time, but I don't think it's okay to give the contact information. I think the distance between us is just right, it belongs to Mr. It’s a safe distance to tell the truth. Weibo private messages are also a way to communicate, I always thought we were friends.”

Ah Yuan leaned on his shoulder, "Master, are you satisfied with my answer?"

Mu Qi threw the phone back on the bed, got up, and A Yuan fell straight on the bed, so he didn't see the corner of Mu Qi's raised lips.

Mu Qi went to pull up the curtains, and the room fell into dim light again, "Go on to sleep, I'm leaving."

Ah Yuan immediately got into the quilt again.

The moment Mu Qi closed the door, he instructed: "Don't put your hands on your chest when you sleep, or you will have nightmares."

After leaving the room, Mu Qi didn't go to the restaurant immediately, but first made white fungus soup for Ah Yuan, so that when he wakes up hungry, he can drink it whenever it is hot.

Then Mu Qi entered the master bedroom, took a paintbrush to write and draw on the Ipad, and transferred the manuscript to the printer.

The printer's green light is on and it starts to work, and the printed A4 papers are stacked together.

·

A good student, A Yuan, fell asleep halfway through, but she got up with perseverance and finished the homework assigned by Mu Qi.

His math ability is not bad, and he is the fastest to do math problems every time, but he starts to feel sleepy when he can finish English, and he finally agrees to finish English, and he lies on the bed boneless again.

I don't know what's going on, but recently I really feel like I don't get enough sleep.

Ah Yuan suddenly thought of something, and suddenly opened his eyes. His mother had said that his estrus period was coming.

This is the first time he has faced such a period.

If it is just an ordinary ginseng, then the estrus period simply bears ginseng fruit. He has seen many ginseng people go through this period.

But he is still a ginseng who can transform, and none of the surviving tribesmen will experience anything during the estrus period that can transform ginseng.

Is it just lethargy?

If it's just lethargy, that's fine.

Ah Yuan dawdled on the pillow, then fell asleep.

Falling asleep, falling asleep, maybe falling asleep during this period.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Ah Yuan sat up from the bed in a daze, and turned off the phone that was ringing the alarm clock.

He rubbed his hungry stomach, and saw the light escaping from the crack of the door. The owner had already returned, and he should be preparing a live broadcast dinner for him.

Ah Yuan stretched her waist, got off the bed energetically, and opened the door: "Master..."

He suddenly fell silent.

Under the light in the living room, the shadows of two people actually appeared!

What alerted him was that Ah Yuan didn't know the person who was speaking.

The male, with a high-pitched voice, expressed extreme hesitation, "You'd better think clearly."

The other shadow is familiar to Ah Yuan, and he is very familiar with the master's voice, "Don't talk nonsense."

The thin-voiced man sneered, "There is no medicine for regret here."

The master did not speak.

The thin-voiced man seemed to be angry, "I have already given you the advice, you are responsible for any consequences."

The shadow of the man with a thin voice suddenly raised his hand, and a sharp object appeared in his hand, which was about to stab Mu Qi's shadow.

Shocked, Ah Yuan rushed over, and finally saw the two of them facing each other. The man had blue hair, was ironed with tin foil, and was dressed in black.

He stood behind Mu Qi, but Mu Qi sat and didn't notice what was behind him.

Seeing that the thin-voiced man was about to stab something to Mu Qi's temple, Ah Yuan let out a low voice, "Stop—!"

He stepped forward with a big stride and hit the cheekbone of the thin-voiced man with his fist.

The thin-voiced man "Aww!" cried out in pain and fell to the sofa, rolled over, and wailed while covering his face.

A Yuan protected Mu Qi behind her, staring fixedly at the man on the sofa, "Who are you? Why are you at my house?"

Mu Qi didn't expect him to leave the room suddenly, he couldn't react for a while, put his hand on A Yuan's shoulder, "A Yuan..."

Ah Yuan interrupted him, "Master, don't be afraid, Ah Yuan will protect you."

His own hands were trembling slightly, obviously frightened to death.

Then he yelled at the man, "Don't talk? A stalker?"

Mu Qi didn't notice it before, but now he can feel the power of Ah Yuan's sudden burst, and the hand holding him is very strong.

"Master, don't move, that person has a murder weapon in his hand!"

Many possible threats flashed through Ah Yuan's mind, "Or was it sent by Manager Zhang, the confectioner?"

The face of the thin-voiced man instantly became red and swollen, and he gasped for breath, too painful to speak.

A Yuan put one hand on her hip, her cheeks were bulging with anger, someone dared to behave wildly in his house, and tried to go forward to arrest this thin-voiced man, but Mu Qi hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute, A Yuan..."

A Yuan patted Mu Qi's shoulder and straightened his back, "Don't worry about A Yuan, A Yuan is fine..."

Let him taste how hard Yuanyuan's iron fist is!

But Mu Qi put one arm around his waist, not letting him go forward, "This man, I asked Brother Fan to hire a barber for me! He does hair styling."

Ah Yuan's fist waving in the air froze, "?"

Teacher Tony, who was lying on the sofa, with half of his face swollen like a pig, threw away the "weapon" in his hand—scissors, and groaned, "I just don't recommend you to cut your hair? As for asking your family to cut my hair?" Beat like this? I quit!"

Ah Yuan's face turned red like a tomato: "..."

Going around behind Mu Qi, buried his head on his shoulder, without showing his face, he was so embarrassing.

The author has something to say: Ah Yuan fled the city overnight with the little yellow duck bag on his back.