The right way to bend straight men

Seeing Mo Buren busy in the kitchen, Liang Huan leaned against the wall, enjoying the sunshine.

【Are you giving him hope? 】

Liang Huan narrowed his eyes, "Is there?"

[Are you relenting? 】

"No." Liang Huan shook his wrist, a little carelessly, "Why did you come out?"

[Seeing that you have such a good atmosphere, I'm here to cheer you up. 】

"You don't need to remind me, I know what to do." Liang Huan glanced at Mo Buren and said calmly. "They all have to be separated, and there is no need to confront each other again."

【You really think so? 】

"Otherwise?" Liang Huan frowned, "Please don't pry into my thoughts, I hate other people's behavior. Senior, if you remind me, please go back."

【You kid, don't you listen to good words!I'm reminding you that that guy is not a good person. Could it be that you were confused by his rhetoric again? 】

"I don't need you to teach me how to do it myself." Liang Huan said coldly, he forcibly closed the exchange of ideas with his seniors, only to see a red light flashing on Liang Huan's wrist, and then dimmed.

"Ah Huan!" Mo Buren called him from the kitchen, "Look, is the water boiling?"

Liang Huan walked in slowly, "Didn't you say you learned it? Why did it take so long?"

Mo Buren coughed dryly, a little embarrassed, "In life, there are always some things that you are not good at."

Touching Liang Huan's suspicious eyes, Mo Buren immediately assured: "Don't worry, I will definitely speed up the learning process and guarantee to complete the task."

Liang Huan hooked his lips, "Okay, the water is boiling, what's the next step?"

"Ah? Oh oh oh."

After a busy meal, Mo Buren finally put a decent plate of fried bamboo shoots on the table, and the two sat facing each other at the table, staring at the plate of bamboo shoots together.

Liang Huan said, "You can eat."

Don't be kind to look at him.

"Eat quickly and see if you die." Liang Huan smiled.

Mo Buren reluctantly picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, chewing.Liang Huan stared at his face closely, but didn't see anything for a while.

"How is it?" Liang Huan asked.

Mo Buren whetted Liang Huan's appetite, and kept an unfathomable expression. Seeing that Liang Huan was getting impatient, he said, "Not bad."

Liang Huan looked at him, and muttered, "Wang Po sells melons and boasts, she is really not impatient."

However, he still picked up a chopstick and ate it in his mouth. The taste of very fresh bamboo shoots was crispy and delicious, with some spicy taste. Liang Huan opened his eyes wide, "Delicious!"

It was delicious, I couldn't believe it.

Mo Buren smiled, "Of course, it doesn't matter who did it—"

"You don't cook yet, how can I eat this bowl of food? I'm hungry, let's have this as dinner." Liang Huan interrupted his boast.

Mo Buren had no choice but to stand up resignedly, and cook for Liang Huan without complaint.

In a blink of an eye, autumn passed, and when the winter snow fell, Liang Huan was playing chess with Liang Yi. After resting and recuperating in the Demon Cult, Liang Yi's mood became more peaceful, and his breath became longer. Martial arts also improved a lot.

Because of Mo Ye's explanation later, Liang Huan also figured out the relationship between Liang Yi and Mo Ye.They were originally a pair of twins, but when they were born, because twins were regarded as unknown, and Mo Ye was born with the expectation of being the young master of the Demon Cult. If people knew that they were twins, the three of them, mother and child, would face serious problems. The fate of death.

So it was Liang Yi who was unfortunately abandoned. His mother put him in a poor family, hoping that someone would adopt him and let him spend his life in peace. People went out to see him, sent him to a group of killers to receive training, and finally stood out and became the killer elite of the Demon Cult. Fortunately, Liang Yi had hidden his appearance at ordinary times, so no one suspected him.

Afterwards, the leader of the Demon Cult died, and Mo Ye took over as the leader. He also brought his mother to know about this before she died. His mother told him to treat his brother well, and Mo Ye agreed, and he himself felt guilty.So Mo Ye began to teach Liang Yi. At that time, it was Mo Yi who passed on his own martial arts to him.

So Mo Ye was actually kind to Mo Yi, because Mo Ye was not wrong about what happened back then, but he was trying to make up for it.

Liang Huan looked at the chessboard, thinking in his heart, after a while, he took a step.

"General." Liang Yi raised his eyebrows.

Liang Huan leaned back and spread his hands, "Okay, we lost again."

"It's Ah Huan, you are not paying attention." Liang Yi said with a smile.

Liang Huan didn't deny it, he looked at Liang Yi for a while and asked, "Do you have any wish?"

The tone of his question was a bit tangled.

Liang Yi lowered his eyes, "Yes."

Liang Huan was a little nervous, "What is it?"

Liang Yi suddenly smiled, "I really want to say let Ah Huan stay with me for the rest of my life."

Liang Huan's heart tightened, then suddenly loosened again, thinking very much, that is to say, not now?

"Ah Huan, have you been thinking about this? This should be very important to you. Maybe this is what you said before?"

"……You are very smart."

"If so, I hope Ah Huan can get what he wants."

Liang Huan was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "This is not acceptable, this is not your wish."

"That's right," Liang Yi sighed, "If you insist on asking me what my desire is, then fine."

"I hope you can leave something for me."

Liang Huan nodded, "Of course there will be, Tuantuan is entrusted to you, you take good care of it."

"You won't even take it away?" Liang Yi smiled wryly, "I know your determination."

"Anything else you want in the end?"

"Give it to me tomorrow, and I hope you are in front of me before you go."

"You want to see it with your own eyes? Is that okay?"

"It's good," Liang Yi said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was some gleam in his eyes, "In this way, I won't still have expectations. Sometimes being cruel to myself is also a kind of kindness."

"If you wish, you can."

There was nothing to do in a day, and Liang Yi didn't plan to take Liang Huan anywhere, they just stayed in the Devil's Cult.Liang Huan could see Mo Ye's day-to-day life, because of Liang Huan's arrival, Shi Huan came to chat with him, and Mo Ye was like a follower, wherever Shi Huan went, he would go there.Sometimes Shi Huan waved him away impatiently, but he would come back persistently in the end.

But during the day when Liang Huan was with Liang Yi, Mo Buren was abnormally silent and did not object.

At this time, Mo Buren was squatting in front of the old man Liang Huan was familiar with, clumsily knitting small things with his hands.

"No, it's not like that," the old man corrected him patiently, "It's going through here, not in that direction."

Mo Buren changed the direction, and the old man smiled immediately, "That's right, that's it."

Seeing Mo Buren who was earnestly weaving things, a smile appeared in the kind eyes of the old man, "Are you going to give it to your sweetheart, sir?"

Mo Buren nodded.

The smile lines at the corners of the old man's eyes deepened, "That's good, my heart is the best."

Mo Buren smiled, "I don't know if he likes it or not."

"Sincere and sincere people like young master are rare now. How can there be a girl who doesn't like it!" the old man said immediately.

Mo Buren sighed silently in his heart, but he didn't like a girl.

But in a blink of an eye, he thought again, he was also sincere, even if he didn't like it, Liang Huan wouldn't refuse too firmly, would he?Liang Huan is so soft-hearted.

Thinking of the dragonfly that Liang Huan gave him, Mo Buren smiled.

Now it's a token of love.