Lang Yangguang, it turns out that there are so many troubles behind it.

He remembered that the first time Mu Chen met him when he was a child was when he went home alone after school. He didn't pay attention to it before, but later he heard Mu Chen say that his parents rarely picked him up to and from school, so he realized that he was often at home alone.

After returning to China, he learned about Mu Chen's situation through Jiang Yifei, and he knew to some extent that his parents were busy with work, and they only came back for a long time for his birthday last time. He knew Mu Chen's loneliness.

It's just that he didn't expect that these negative emotions would be hidden so well by him, so good that others thought he was so happy that he was impeccable, so good that he who knew the inside story almost forgot, he would be sad and have unspeakable sadness.

These words are only uttered when drunk and unprepared.

Distressed, touched, glad.

Feeling sorry for Mu Chen who always cares too much about other people's feelings and ignoring himself, and always keeps silent when he is sad; moved by Mu Chen who is willing to share the pain for himself when he is troubled, and is willing to walk with him all the time; thankful for Mu Chen's soft While only showing it to himself, he is also glad that he has the qualifications to accompany him to face everything.

Back in the community, Mu Chen's house was pitch black again. Jiang Hao put Mu Chen down and looked at him drunk, but he was still not at ease. He wanted to call Mu Chen's parents, but Mu Chen smelled of alcohol. Son's hug was interrupted.

"No one at home... I... don't want to be alone at home, go to your house... okay? Take me home..."

67. Mint aroma

Jiang Hao's heart beat so fast that it seemed to burst into his chest, the rapid beating disturbed his thoughts, and when he woke up, the two were already at Jiang Hao's residence.

The collective heating temperature in the old-fashioned residential area is high enough in winter that you even sweat when you wear a coat.

Mu Chen fell on the sofa, feeling the heat, took off his coat in a daze, and unbuttoned his chest, revealing his collarbone that was flushed red from drunkenness.The black hair on the forehead was wet with sweat, sticking wetly to the fair skin, the corners of the eyes were slightly red, as if she had cried, which aroused pity.

Jiang Hao poured him a glass of honey water, and as soon as he brought it over, he saw him lying flat on the sofa with no defense.

Terrible.

He picked up Mu Chen's coat and put it on the hanger, took a small spoon and fed him honey water one mouthful at a time.

After entering the honey water, Mu Chen slightly opened his eyes, "Um... what... so sweet..."

"Hey, feel better after drinking."

After feeding a glass of honey water, Mu Chen still felt that it was not enough, so he grabbed Jiang Hao's wrist and pulled it towards him: "Don't go...you still have to..."

Jiang Hao, who put down the water glass, just stood up, and accidentally let him sneak up on him, and fell to Mu Chen. He reacted quickly and put his hands on the sofa so as not to hit Mu Chen's face.

However, the distance is too close.

Their bodies are almost touching, their cheeks are only a few feet away, and their breaths are intertwined. What's more terrible is that Mu Chen's arm is still hanging around Jiang Hao's neck, as if locked We also refused to let go.

Jiang Hao's body has a nice mint scent, as soon as he gets close to him, the heat will dissipate a lot, making Mu Chen who is hot all over can't help but approach him.

There were already double images in Mu Chen's eyes, looking vaguely at Jiang Hao's enlarged eyebrows, eyes, and bridge of nose... Finally, his eyes fell on his lips.

Just as Jiang Hao was about to sit up, Mu Chen suddenly got some strength, and hooked his arms around Jiang Hao's neck downwards. At the same time, he raised his chin and kissed the lips that made him confused.

"Sweet……"

He sucked it lightly like eating a lollipop, as if tasting a rare delicacy, he closed his eyes enjoying it.

The smell of alcohol and the sweetness of honey water intertwined, making Jiang Hao wonder if he was the one who was drunk.

This is the first time they have been so close, almost close to each other, making each other's reactions obvious.

Feeling this, Jiang Hao quickly regained his senses.

The sweetness suddenly disappeared, Mu Chen frowned reluctantly, hugged Jiang Hao and refused to let him go.

Jiang Hao looked at his cute look, stroked the top of his hair, hugged him and sat up, "Hey, go take a bath, and then have a good sleep."

It seemed that the stroking on the top of his head was too comfortable, but Mu Chen obediently listened to his words, and let him walk towards the bathroom with his arms half in his arms.

It was really uncomfortable to smell of alcohol, and he also wanted to wash it off.

Jiang Hao handed him a pair of new underwear and a pajamas that he hadn't worn a few times, and said, "I'll watch over you outside the door, just call me if you need anything."

Unexpectedly, Mu Chen suddenly refused to accept the bill, "No, I just want to keep watching you."

Jiang Hao wasn't frigid in the first place, he had already started a fire on the sofa just now, no matter how good the self-control is, he couldn't stand hearing this.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" His voice became low, as if hiding a beast ready to hunt.

However, the prey in his arms didn't feel the danger approaching at all, and exposed his weakness to the other party without defense, "Well...Jiang Hao, can you stay closer to me, we have been together for so long... Can't... go further..."

"Know what 'further' means?"

"I don't know...but you can teach me." Mu Chen put his body completely against Jiang Hao's body, sniffing the mint fragrance on his body, as if he wanted to hand himself over completely.

Jiang Hao's breathing was all messed up, but he suppressed his impulse again, "I'll ask you again, do you know what you're doing now?"

"Hmm." A gleam of clarity flashed in his misty eyes, as if expressing his final firmness.

The temperature in the bathroom rose, and the smell of mint mixed with the smell of sweat aroused a cloud of water vapor.

Jiang Hao thought of a previous dream, that extremely absurd but fascinating dream.But at this moment, the dream and reality actually overlapped.

Exchanging body temperature and breathing, the frantic heartbeat and the sound of water are mixed, clamoring to banish all reason.

In the early morning of the next day, when Mu Chen woke up, his limbs felt heavy and he couldn't lift them up.He slowly opened his eyes and found that he was in a strange room.

The room is simply furnished, clean and bright, and has a nice mint smell.

Looking down, he found that he was hugged from behind by a person, and a slender and powerful arm held him tightly in his arms.

Memories flooded into his mind like a flood, and all kinds of scenes from last night reappeared in front of his eyes like a slide show.

no?Me, me, me... put Jiang Hao...to sleep?

I wipe, wipe, wipe!

Mu Chen, why are you so hungry!

The shame paralyzed by alcohol revived instantly at this moment, causing Mu Chen to fall into extreme panic.

Jiang Hao who was behind him was also woken up by his actions, his flustered expression was all seen by Jiang Hao, and he couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart.

Jiang Hao let go of him and sat up from the bed, only then did Mu Chen realize that both of them were wearing pajamas, and that he was not sore and weak as he said on the Internet.He flipped through the skirt of his clothes, and found that there were no superfluous marks on the skin covered by the clothes.

So is this... asleep or not?

"Don't worry, I didn't...ahem...just used my hands last night."

When the arrow was on the string, Mu Chen seemed to be lulled back to sobriety by the pain, and subconsciously wanted to refuse.Although Jiang Hao was almost absent-minded, he finally restrained himself at the last moment, helped Mu Chen solve it, wiped off his body, carried him to the bedroom, and took a cold shower by himself.

He didn't seem to care much, but Mu Chen noticed that when Jiang Hao said "Don't worry", there was a gloomy look on Jiang Hao's expression.

Did he think it was because he drank too much?

Mu Chen felt that his image in Jiang Hao's eyes was already half a scumbag.

He was indeed drunk last night, and his mind was a little unconscious, but Mu Chen can be sure that he did not resist going further with Jiang Hao, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Jiang Hao, what I said yesterday was all sincere, but... I didn't think so soon."

"Ok, I know."

Mu Chen thought he felt that he was comforting him, and wanted to explain again, but Jiang Hao spoke first.

"I'm waiting for you."

Mu Chen's nose was sour, but his heart was sweet, "Well, mine is waiting for you too."

Today is the New Year's Day holiday, a rare time for high school students to rest. Mu Chen and Jiang Hao got up and went to the bathroom to wash up together.Mu Chen used the same toothpaste and the same towel as Jiang Hao, and his heart was full of sweetness.After washing up, he picked up the shower gel that he hadn't put back in the cabinet last night, and found the source of the mint smell.He secretly memorized the brand of that shower gel, planning to buy the same one for himself someday.

Jiang Hao used to get up on time at [-]:[-] in the past, but today he stayed in bed until [-] o'clock for an unprecedented time. Although he has learned many kinds of meals at home by himself these days except instant noodles, it is too late to cook at this time, so He rode to a nearby breakfast shop to buy Xiaolongbao and soybean milk.

Finally, there was not one person at the dinner table, but two people facing each other.The hot steam of the steamed buns blocked the eyes, and the aroma of the breakfast triggered the Proust effect.

"Jiang Hao, does it look like the day we met, we went to a restaurant to eat steamed buns together?"

"Well, very similar."

"You said you liked cold steamed buns back then, you were lying."

"Auntie's steamed buns are delicious even if they are cold." It's just that you can't eat them.

"I went to that restaurant again later, and they said there was no oatmeal and soy milk on the menu."

"Well, I asked for extra." Because I know you like it.

It turned out that I whispered to the waiter at that time, just for a cup of beans that I liked to drink.

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