The little crying bag of the male protagonist dressed as a bamboo horse

But Yu Guixing didn't give him a chance to ask.

"Okay, I'll take you back to school." Yu Guixing rubbed his head. He wanted to kiss him at first, but this is the central street, and there are people coming and going around him. He has a reserved personality and doesn't like publicity. Do this kind of thing below.

Mo Chujue scratched his messy hair: "No, I came with my classmates, he..."

Mo Chujue stopped talking, because he glanced back and found that Lao Hou had already left, and he couldn't even see his back.

Yu Guixing obviously also noticed this, and chuckled lightly: "Let's go, I'll see you off."

Mo Chujue had no choice but to get into the car slowly.

Seeing his jerky movements, Yu Guixing sighed, snatched the buckle of the seat belt from his hand, and pressed it in with a snap.

Like a frightened hamster, Mo Chujue leaned against the back of the seat, looking at him in horror.

The distance between the two of them is too close now.

Coupled with the previous words, Mo Chujue felt an unspeakable weirdness in his heart.

Yu Guixing approached slowly.

The two breathed entangled, and their eyes were intertwined like silk.

"Di——" the sudden sound of the whistle interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere in the car, and the echo lingered in the underground parking lot for a long time.

Yu Guixing frowned, stepped back a little, and turned to look out the window.

It was the owners of the two cars who were arguing about the parking space.

It was only then that Mo Chujue came back to his senses, and pressed against the car window tightly, his face blushing.

Ahhh what did Yu Guixing want to do just now!

Yu Guixing looked back and found that someone sitting in the co-pilot wanted to become a pancake and spread it on the glass window.

He licked his palate, feeling his heart itching, and said amusedly: "Shall I turn it over for you, don't burn it."

Mo Chujue looked even more frightened, he looked like a devil.

Yu Guixing pinched his cheeks: "I won't tease you anymore, sit down, I'll take you back."

Mo Chujue covered the place where he had been pinched, and looked at him tearfully, half-believing.

But Yu Guixing behaved himself afterwards, and remained silent all the way until he was sent downstairs to the dormitory, before he asked, "Did you buy the ticket?"

Mo Chu decided to open the ticket purchase interface and showed him: "Buy it."

He bought economy class, two adjacent seats.

Yu Guixing said, "How can I see clearly from such a distance?"

Mo Chujue pursed his mouth unhappily, and moved forward a little.

Yu Guixing raised his eyebrows, intending to reach for it.

Mo Chujue was taken aback by his actions, and the phone fell into the gap between the seats because he lost his grip.

Yu Guixing was sure this time, Mo Chujue was deliberately avoiding him.

But why?

Are you still jealous?

But he didn't say anything, he put his hand into the gap and took the phone up.

"Be more careful next time."

Mo Chujue took the mobile phone he handed over, deliberately avoiding his fingers, and nodded with his head down: "Yes."

"Remember to eat on time and don't stay up late." Yu Guixing wanted to observe his expression, but he could only see a furry back of the head with two small knobs on top of the head.

"Oh." Hearing Yu Guixing's words like a robot that heard a specific command, Mo Chujue immediately began to unbuckle his seat belt, and quickly got out of the car.

Mo Chujue didn't dare to look up, just said "goodbye" and ran away, as if a wolf dog was chasing him, until he entered the dormitory, he didn't look back.

Through the car window, Yu Guixing squinted his eyes.

The black SUV parked downstairs for a few minutes before leaving. Mo Chujue breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the car gradually drive out of the campus.

His mind was in a mess now, he couldn't think of anything, and when he returned to the dormitory in a daze, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

A few green beer bottles were poured on the ground, and Lao Hou lay unconscious on the table.

Mo Chujue almost forgot about it, went over and shook his shoulder: "Monkey, wake up, don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold."

Lao Hou opened his eyes in a daze, his mouth was vague: "You, why are you back?"

Mo Chujue said, "Why do you drink so much?"

It’s okay if I don’t say anything. After hearing this sentence, Lao Hou wanted to cry again: “I asked her, and she said she didn’t like me at all, so she told me to give up as soon as possible. I still have to do an internship with her. The house is rented Alright woo woo woo..."

Mo Chujue's lips moved, the words he wanted to say wrapped around his tongue, and he swallowed them again.

Lao Hou cried and fell asleep.

Mo Chujue had no choice but to pat his face: "Go to bed, or you'll catch a cold."

Lao Hou replied vaguely and fell asleep again.

Mo Chujue tried to pull it, but sadly found that he couldn't pull it. Lao Hou looked strong, but he was also strong, with muscles all over his body, even if there were two of them, he couldn't pull it.

He had no choice but to take off Lao Hou's quilt and wrap him up like a baby worm.

After finishing all this, he was sweating from exhaustion, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went to bed.

But lying in bed, but could not fall asleep for a long time.

What happened during the day ran through his mind like a movie, and the details were analyzed one by one before his eyes, and he couldn't deceive himself any longer.

This kind of fact is really embarrassing. Mo Chu never thought that such an upright male lead would misunderstand his behavior like this.

Could he be the jealous one?

And in the underground parking lot, Yu Guixing really wanted to kiss him, he could clearly see the desire in his eyes, if it wasn't for the whistle, maybe they would have already...

嘶

Mo Chujue twisted his thigh to stop his thoughts like a wild horse.

But my heart was beating so fast that it couldn't slow down.

"Hmm—" There was a sudden groan from under the bed, Mo Chujue poked his head out and found that Lao Hou had woken up.

He maintained the posture of the baby worm, looking at the dark dormitory with a confused look on his face.

"Are you sober?" Mo Chujue got out of bed and turned on the light.

The glare of the light made both of them uncomfortable for a moment. Mo Chujue rubbed his eyes, walked to his side, and helped him unwrap the quilt that was wrapped round after round.

Old Hou smelled heavily of alcohol, and he said wearily, "What time is it?"

Mo Chujue looked at his watch: "Eleven o'clock."

"I'm sorry to trouble you just now. I'm going to take a shower. I smell bad." Lao Hou threw the quilt on the bed, and went into the bathroom with his slippers drooping.

Seeing that he is in good condition now, Mo Chujue went to bed with peace of mind.

He listened to the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, thinking about something, and soon fell asleep.

A few days ago, he was staying up late reading novels, and his work and rest were upside down. It was rare for him to go to bed so early. He fell asleep at eleven o'clock today, and he woke up feeling extremely energetic.

Mo Chujue quickly forgot what happened yesterday. He has always had a temperament of taking one step at a time. As long as it is not an urgent matter, he can maintain a calm attitude.

The sun came out the next day, and the winter sun looked golden, but it was not warm at all.

However, bathing in the sun can still make people feel happy. Mo Chujue planned to go for a walk, and he also dragged Lao Hou along.

Lao Hou was just at the time when he was broken in love and hurt in love, and he urgently needed the beauty of nature to heal the pain in his heart.

But unknowingly, the two walked to the area of ​​the girls' dormitory.

The dormitory buildings of their school are very scattered. Some girls' dormitories are in the center of the campus, and some are far away from the main campus.

Lao Hou preemptively said: "I didn't find that you are such a person, and you brought me here!"

Mo Chujue: "...?"

Mo Chujue: "Didn't you say you would go this way?"

The two walked forward while arguing. This building was the dormitory for girls from their college. Just halfway there, a familiar figure came out of the dormitory building.

How is it so coincidental?

Mo Chujue was surprised when he was dragged behind a tree by Lao Hou, and the two hid.

Mo Chujue said, "What are you hiding from? This makes us look like thieves."

Lao Hou's face and neck turned red: "I don't want to see her now, what if she thinks I came to her on purpose? I don't want her to think that I am a licking dog who has been rejected and clings to me. "

Mo Chujue felt that what he said made sense, so he hid behind the tree with him and observed the movement ahead.

Shen Yingqiu walked in a hurry, Mo Chujue rarely saw her so flustered, so it was a bit strange.

She had dinner with Yu Guixing yesterday, and Yu Guixing said that they were talking about business, could it be related to this matter?

Before he could come up with a result, Shen Yingqiu stopped under a tree by the roadside.

After a while, a flamboyant red sports car roared over and stopped beside Shen Yingqiu. A woman in a red dress got down from the driver's seat. Her whole body is even more fair, and her skin is shining in the sun.

With a cigarette in her hand, the woman lazily leaned against the car and said something to Shen Yingqiu.

Shen Yingqiu's face turned cold in an instant, and his lips parted and closed again. Because the distance was too far, Mo Chujue couldn't hear what they said, but he could tell that the woman was the grown-up Song Manman.

As flamboyant as before, no, it looks even more arrogant than before.

The two spoke a few more words, but Shen Yingqiu seemed unwilling to pay attention, and turned around and left.

Song Manman panicked, stubbed out the cigarette, and chased after him wearing astonishingly high heels. The thumping sound echoed in the empty streets.

Lao Hou was dumbfounded: "Who is that woman?"

Mo Chujue said, "What? You won't be so quick to move on, right?"

Lao Hou shook his head: "Who do you think I am? I'm looking at her car, okay! Do you know how expensive this car is!"

Mo Chujue said, "I don't know."

Lao Hou was choked by him, and he didn't give up his thoughts on popular science: "This car costs more than 1000 million, and hers seems to have been modified. How much does it cost, and she just left the car here?!"

Seeing his high spirits, Mo Chujue said, "Do you still want to go up and touch it?"

Old Hou: "Of course! You don't want to?"

Mo Chujue shook his head. He wasn't very interested in luxury cars and brand-name shoes. Maybe it was because he didn't have the conditions to stay in the orphanage in his previous life. He only cared about food and clothing. Every time he saw those fanatics, he couldn't understand .

Even if he has lived a very prosperous life and his family has reached a level above the well-off level, he still maintains the principle of saving what he can, except for food, of course.

What is missing, there is no shortage of delicious food.

While they were talking, Song Manman had already caught up with Shen Yingqiu.

She pretended to twist her ankle, but Shen Yingqiu didn't soften her heart at all after hearing her cry of pain, and still walked forward quickly.

She had no choice but to take off her high heels and ran after him barefoot.

"Shen Yingqiu, what do you mean?" Song Manman stood in front, blocking the entire path.

Shen Yingqiu said: "Miss Song, I don't have time to chat with you right now. I still have work and I'm going to be late."

Song Manman didn't care: "How much money do you have a month, I'll just give it to you, I tell you, you are not allowed to get close to my brother Xingxing!"

Shen Yingqiu bypassed her and continued to walk forward: "I'm sick."

Song Manman raised her high heels: "What do you mean, believe it or not, I asked Uncle Yu to fire you!"

Shen Yingqiu smiled ironically.

Song Manman got angry, and her tone became more and more mean: "Is there any use for you now? You can only work for others, and your background determines everything. No matter how hard you try, you can't compare to me. See my dress Is it? Y’s high-definition, global limited edition, you can’t afford it even if you work all your life.”

"Oh." Shen Yingqiu checked the time, stopped a car from the side of the road, and reported the address to the driver.

The car drove away quickly, leaving behind a trail of exhaust fumes. Only then did Song Manman realize that he had left the car at school, and walked back in high heels.

From a distance, she saw a person standing beside her car, touching here and there.

She became angry all of a sudden, and she didn't vent to Shen Yingqiu just now, but now she has found someone to get angry with, and rushed over: "Who are you! Stay away from my car, it's so dirty!"

Lao Hou was startled by her, and took a few steps back again and again. He wanted to apologize at first, but when he was teased by her arrogant attitude, his heart became angry: "Isn't it just touching your car? Breaking it, how rich is it?"

Song Manman put her hips on her hips and scolded: "Then what do you want to do, you poor bastard? If it breaks, can you afford it?"

It was the first time for Lao Hou to meet such a person, his face turned red with anger, and he wished he could roll up his sleeves and beat her up, but he never hit a woman, so he endured it and only stared at her with his eyes.

Song Manman couldn't help but take a step back when she saw her, but quickly realized that the person in front of him was an ordinary college student, he wouldn't dare to hit someone in the street, right?

But when she glanced at it from the corner of her eye, she was stunned.

"Mo Chujue?"

Lao Hou turned his head and looked at him with a look of disbelief, as if wondering how he knew such a person.

Mo Chujue expected that the fire would burn on his head, so he was not surprised: "What?"

Song Manman stared at him for a while, with a straight look: "You go to school here?"

Mo Chujue pursed his lips and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

Song Manman laughed softly: "Aren't you such a good grade? How did you get admitted to such a school?"

Before Mo Chujue could express his opinion, Lao Hou couldn't help it anymore: "What the hell do you mean! What's wrong with our school?"

University A is a well-known institution in the country, and it can be said that it is the ceiling of domestic universities. I didn't expect this person to look down on him, and he actually used the tone of judging a bunch of garbage.

Song Manman sneered: "What's so great about University A, it doesn't even make it into the top ten in the world university rankings."

She changed the subject and said to Mo Chujue, "Do you know which university Brother Xingxing is in?"

Mo Chujue didn't speak.

Song Manman didn't care, and continued to deliver his "speech": "It took him three years to finish his university courses, and he also took a double degree. For a mediocre person like you, stop pestering him. I didn't say it before. It's for your face that you came out, so you should be content."

Mo Chujue raised his head, his eyes were flat. These words seemed to have no effect on him: "Have you finished? Then let's go first."

Song Manman jumped out of anger at his reaction: "I haven't finished yet!"

Mo Chu decided not to ignore her, and dragged Laohou back.

Laohou is no longer angry now, he can see clearly that this is a crazy woman, and it is difficult for a normal person like them to care about anything with a crazy woman, and it is hard for Mo Chujue to meet such an idiot.

"Wait!" There was a sound of messy high-heeled shoes behind them, and they walked faster, Song Manman saw that they could not catch up, and said loudly, "Mo Chujue, let me tell you, I am going to get engaged to Brother Xingxing soon! At the banquet tomorrow night, Uncle Yu will announce the news, you are not allowed to pester him in the future!"

Mo Chujue pursed his lips tightly, turned his head and said, "Oh, then congratulations to you all."

Not getting the expected reaction, Song Manman was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling, watching the two gradually walk away.

The people around him walked faster and faster, even though Lao Hou was physically strong, he couldn't keep up: "Wait... wait a minute, Mo Chujue, are you alright?"

Mo Chujue's footsteps slowed down, he shook his head, his voice was strangely calm: "It's okay."

Lao Hou looked at his face and thought, this doesn't seem to be all right.

The two went back to the dormitory all the way, and Mo Chujue lay on the bed as soon as he got back, gently rubbing the phone case with his fingers.

He opened the chat software and took a look. The last message with Yu Guixing was still last night. He typed a few words in the chat box and deleted them one by one.

Yu Guixing must be at work, he should not bother him, isn't it just such a trivial matter as engagement?Asking seems to be useless.

This was originally the plot in the original book, and Yu Guixing didn't really like Song Manman, he was just acting temporarily.

And if he asked Yu Guixing if he was getting engaged, he would feel so strange.

Especially Yu Guixing seems to be treating him...

Thinking of this, Mo Chujue turned off the phone screen and stuffed the phone under the pillow.

It was like a ball of wool burning continuously in his heart, the wool was tangled together, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what, the fire still burned his heart hot, his whole body seemed to be fried on an iron plate, and he lay there for a long time. can't sleep.

With a long sigh, he turned over and sat up, got out of bed and washed his face.

Lao Hou stared at him the whole time, and when he came out of the bathroom, he couldn't help but say, "Are you bothering about the morning business?"

Mo Chujue glanced at him without expression.

Lao Hou hesitated and said: "Don't take it to heart, this woman just has a dog's mouth, whoever she catches and bites, it's easy to get angry with her if you care about her."

Mo Chujue said: "Comparing her mouth to a dog's mouth is an insult to a dog. She used to be like this. We are all used to it. I'm not bothering about it."

Lao Hou said, "Then what are you bothering about?"

Mo Chujue shook his head, as if he didn't want to say anything.

He's in a mess right now, and he doesn't even know what he's bothering about.

The next day.

Mo Chujue read another novel last night, which wet the pillow.

When reading novels, you can get rid of the troubles of real life. Mo Chujue will use this method every time he is in a bad mood.

Then he fell asleep until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Mo Chujue looked at the ceiling in a daze. Every time he just woke up, he had to experience a period of emptying his mind. He was in a daze when his phone rang suddenly.

He took out the phone from under the pillow, and the three large characters on the screen were very eye-catching - [Yu Guixing], he hesitated for a while, and finally picked it up.

"Hello?" A sexy male voice came from the other end of the phone, Mo Chujue bit his lower lip: "What's wrong?"

As soon as he spoke, he heard something strange on the other side: "Are you still sleeping?"

Mo Chu made up his mind: "Take a nap."

Yu Guixing didn't make a sound, and tapped his finger on the table.

Mo Chujue saw that the other person did not respond for a long time: "Are you still there?"

Only then did Yu Guixing come back to his senses: "Yes."

Mo Chujue's voice just now was soft and waxy, with the hoarseness of getting up, which reminded him of the time when they slept together in high school.

At that time, the little sticky bun in my arms was so obedient, exuding a sweet milky fragrance, making people want to take a bite, but now I can take a bite, but there is no such condition.

He hasn't been with his little boyfriend for a long time.

Fortunately, part of the plan can be finalized tonight, and he can go back to celebrate the Spring Festival with Mo Chujue.

Thinking of this, Yu Guixing curled his lips slightly: "What are you having for dinner?"

Mo Chujue said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Just as Yu Guixing was about to say something, he heard the question from the other side: "What about you, what are you having for dinner tonight?"

He froze for a moment, and said honestly, "I'm going to a banquet tonight, so I'll just eat whatever I want there."

After a while, there was a soft oh on the other side.

Yu Guixing instinctively felt that something was wrong, but before he could figure it out, Mo Chujue said, "I'm sure you won't be able to eat much at the banquet. You'll be hungry at night. I'll bring you supper."

A firework exploded from Yu Guixing's heart, his lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.

This was the first time that her boyfriend offered to bring him food, and now he finally understood the feelings of those in the company who had a partner to deliver food to.

So happy.

This time, not only the corners of his lips were raised, but even the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with joy, and his voice was hoarse: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Chujue went to take a shower and changed into loose casual clothes.

While wiping his hair, he held a cold towel for a cold compress.

The eyelids were swollen after being baptized by tears all night, Mo Chujue applied it for almost an hour before no trace was visible.

He went out for dinner and stayed in the dormitory until nine o'clock before leaving.

Since he was going to deliver supper, it was impossible to be empty-handed. Mo Chujue found a few clean shops on the side of the road, bought a sweet bean curd and a bowl of fragrant fried noodles, and then took a taxi to hold a banquet hotel.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when he arrived, and the banquet had already ended. The organizer had prepared rooms for those who attended the banquet. Some people felt that the journey was far away and they were too lazy to go back, so they would just sleep here for the night.

The same goes for Yu Guixing, his house is two hours' drive away from here, so he stayed here directly.

And he has to wait for his boyfriend to deliver supper.

The hotel is resplendent and brightly lit, every marble tile is glowing, Mo Chujue entered the elevator.

He was also riding with two middle-aged uncles. They probably thought that Mo Chujue was too young to understand their conversation, so they discussed loudly.

"In these days, there is still a case of having the wrong child. I have long said that the daughter of the Song family is too arrogant, and she doesn't look like her parents at all. I didn't expect it to be really not my own!"

This sentence started the conversation, and another middle-aged man also echoed: "Yes, this is really a big show tonight, doesn't Mr. Yu still want his son to get engaged to the daughter of the Song family? Fake Miss Qianjin."

"Didn't he say his son didn't want to? You didn't see his son's dark face, so you scolded him on the spot..."

Mo Chu never heard what was said after that, because the two men's floor had arrived, and they walked out while talking, and the elevator door closed again, blocking all sound.

The elevator continued to go up and stopped on the 21st floor. Mo Chujue walked out and followed the route Yu Guixing said. After turning a few turns, he finally saw the house number 2199.

He knocked on the door.

A voice came from the door soon, with a hint of impatience: "Who?"

Mo Chujue tilted his head towards the cat's eyes, he knew that Yu Guixing must be watching him from behind the door now: "Me."

As he expected, the door opened in a second.

Before he could react, a hand suddenly stretched out and pulled him in.

Mo Chujue was caught off guard and fell forward, falling into a tall and warm embrace.

The door clicked shut.

A strong smell of alcohol came from the person in front of him, and Mo Chujue raised his head blankly.

Why did Yu Guixing drink so much wine today?

Before he could think clearly, a hand suddenly took the things in his hands, and put them on the cabinet in the entrance.

"This is your supper..." Mo Chujue was tightly bound around his waist, resisting the itch in his waist, and said, "Let me go first."

Yu Guixing looked down at him.

It was only then that Mo Chujue realized that the man's eyes were reddish, as if his sanity had been evaporated by alcohol.

He swallowed, feeling inexplicably dangerous: "Aren't you hungry? Eat something first."

Yu Guixing's hair was slightly disheveled, and the top button of his shirt had been unbuttoned, revealing his beautifully shaped collarbone.

His exposed skin was slightly pink, and the alcohol made him less mature and stable than usual, and his original abstinent temperament seemed a little lewd at this moment.

He bent down and leaned close to Mo Chujue's ear, his warm breath spraying behind his ear.

The voice was slightly hoarse: "If you don't want to eat, I will eat you first."

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