Don't be fooled

When Mo Qian received the call, he was out drinking with his friends. God knows how much he didn't want to go home on rainy days. It was always more lively outside. When he returned home, he was in his own world, so he would inevitably feel a little lonely.

Although the other party didn't declare his family background, the voice and tone of the conversation were always familiar, and when he was about to ask who you are, the other party had already hung up the phone.

Looking at his friend's gossipy eyes, Mo Qian spread his hands and said helplessly, "It seems that I made a mistake, and said it was at my door, it's funny..." With an indifferent expression, he really wondered where he heard this voice.

"Couldn't it be a girl from some family~~" Luo Yicheng had an expression on his face.

"Go, I wish it was a girl..."

"Hey, maybe he's still a teenager..." Another man on the side joked.

"I heard that a month ago, there was a boy who bravely confessed his love at their school, and even performed a scene of love and hatred in Mo Yu." Seeing someone bring up this topic, one of Mo Qian's friends started to joke again.

"Don't you guys think you're making too much money?" Mo Qian couldn't see his friends looking like they were watching a show and making fun of it. For more than a month, their topic has always revolved around that guy's confession to himself .

Is this acceptable for a straight man?

"Cut, stingy, I'll be unhappy if I say a few words..."

"Mo Qian, I told you that the person who called just now could not be that little guy." The person who spoke was Luo Yicheng, and he and Mo Qian are the most familiar among them. Of course, when everyone else was silenced, he still The second son of the Luo family who is fearless.

After speaking, he sipped his glass and drank innocently.

Mo Qian gave him a blank look, but Luo Yicheng pretended not to see it. These days, gossip only comes when you have a thick skin. This is Luo Yicheng's usual style of doing things.

"I'm leaving first!" Mo Qian picked up the key on the table, and when he left, he still gave them a blank stare.

"I can't bear to part with it so soon, oh, it's raining heavily today..."

"Would you like seeds? I'll send you some when I go back tonight..."

"Oh, remember to wear a condom to operate..."

……….

Several men flirted wantonly, Mo Qian was still calm when he heard the voice behind him, but the corners of his mouth still twitched when he walked out of the bar.

It's not because the weather is too bad, it's because their language is too obscene.

He forgot that once upon a time, he was also a member of that group of people. He didn't know when the arrogant young man in the past was unwilling to reveal his feelings, and it was the same with his friends.

He still remembers that Yunxi said to him with a sarcasm when he left, "Qian, I don't like a person who is full of dirty jokes and gets angry at every turn. In my opinion, such a person has no education at all."

Heh, it was such an uneducated person, but Yunxi had been ambiguous for five years, and then left for another five years.

"Who do you tell your affection to?"

When Mo Qian drove back home, he saw the young man squatting at the door of his house like a puppy, curled up with his head drooping. He was in a bad mood because of this scene.

Once upon a time, he did the same, but he hated the former self.

"Get up!" There was no trace of warmth in the voice, which was so indifferent that it made one's heart chill.

Liulisu raised his head when he heard the voice, "Huh?"

"Get out!"

Liulisu still stood up, but because he squatted for too long, his feet were numb and he almost fell down. Before he had time to react, he naturally grabbed Mo Qian's arm with one hand.

But Mo Qian threw him away with a look of disgust. This time, Liulisu was thrown into the heavy rain a few meters away, "Go back to your house!"

After saying this, he coldly pressed the electronic code at the door.

"What do I have to do to make you like me?" Liu Liusu almost roared, his face was covered with jets of water, and the straight lines of rain seemed to be inextricably linked, wrapping around him fiercely, almost suffocating him.

Mo Qian's hands paused, and he continued to press the number. After a reminder, the door opened, and he said coldly to the person in the rain, "No matter what, it will not change!"

Liulisu watched the door close without hesitation, something unspeakable in his heart made him panic, as if he would die in the next second.

But 1 minute, 2 minutes.... 10 minutes passed.

He still didn't die, he knew he was crying, but he couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly the wind blew very hard, and the heavy rain was mixed with leaves, piercing his body a little bit. The feeling of falling leaves hitting his body didn't hurt at all, really, because he couldn't feel it anymore.

It was also such a rainy day two years ago, and he sat in the cemetery all afternoon like this.

His aunt couldn't move him, so he just stared at the photo on the tombstone.

The car accident, why it was a car accident, since then he has understood that the happiness he wants is in his own hands, and if he wants to get what he wants, he must take the initiative to fight for it.

But now, he doesn't know if he can do it.

But he didn't want to give up like this.

Liuli Su stood up slowly, and continued to run to Mo Qian's door, this time he didn't wait foolishly, he almost knocked on the door with all his strength.

While calling Mo Qian's name.

Mo Qian thought he was like that just now, Liulisu should give up, at least he should be prepared to go home.

Obviously he was wrong, Mo Qian, but he knew that if he was a little soft-hearted, the result might be completely out of his control.

And he doesn't like things outside the situation very much.

For example, he likes her, but doesn't like him.

The boy who likes him, but he doesn't like him.

In other words, he never thought that he would like a man, let alone a child.

Mo Qian walked into the bathroom a little bored, his voice was finally quieter, but he could still hear it clearly, "Mo Qian, Mo Qian..."

"Kang, kuang, kuang..." knocked on the door.

Doesn't that idiot know there's a thing called a doorbell?

Mo Qian was almost driven crazy by the sound outside, the expression on his face was a bit tangled, he was taking a bath comfortably, but at this moment he opened his shaggy head and rushed in hastily.

Yi reads on the bed, unable to turn over even if there is a missing page.

He felt that Liulisu wanted to bring out all the explosive points that he had suppressed, and he hated this feeling, he had to be a person who would not be moved by anything.

But despite having such thoughts, Mo Qian is still a big boy of only 25 years old, he can't be calm like 30 years old, let alone shrewd like 40 years old.

So he had scolded Liulisu a thousand times in his heart.

Perhaps his curse was too useful, and the voice finally disappeared after half an hour.

But Mo Qian, whose explosive factor was stimulated, was like a patient suffering from a tangled disease, putting on his coat and stepping on his slippers to confirm whether Liulisu had really left.

But when he opened the door, he regretted it.

He didn't know whether he regretted opening the door late, or regretted opening the door.

Liulisu fell to the ground like a fallen leaf, still chanting "Mo Qian..."

Mo Qian was really angry, "Little bitch!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he hugged him into his arms, and the rain on Liulisu's body dripped continuously, spreading from the door to the bathroom door of the bedroom.

Throwing Liulisu with his clothes and others into the bathtub, he started to turn on the water, and he didn't forget to go to the bedroom to get his mobile phone, "Come to my house, and bring something for fever and cold!"

"Ah? It's so late, I don't..." Go, Luo Yize had the urge to die.