Borrowing a Kiss

The author has something to say: The number of words in these two days will be as much as possible, and I will try my best to make up for the parts lost in the previous two days~ Good night everyone, go to bed early after reading.

In the next few days, Cen Nan did not come to harass Liang Muqiu frequently. The case in his hand entered a critical period, and he was almost detained by Ren Qihan in the law firm.

He didn't complain about it at all, it was his job to be left and right, just to watch Ren Qihan drink tea calmly in front of him, his eyes were cold, as if a small knife was flying.

Ren Qihan is invulnerable, and still despises him, "You used to work so hard, let alone live in a law firm, you can go to court if you don't sleep for 48 hours, why do you slack off when you come to me?"

Cen Nan said lightly, "Do you think I'm as single as you? I didn't have a family abroad, so it doesn't matter if I work hard. Now that I'm back in China, I just want to accompany Mu Qiu and take a walk with Maodou."

Ren Qihan couldn't stand it.

"How old are you, and you look like a wife and child on the bed." He shook his head speechlessly, "Young man, can you be more motivated, don't you want to be rich and handsome in Liang Muqiu's eyes?"

Cen Nan glanced at him, but did not provoke him with the property under his name.

But he lowered his head and worked for a while, then he remembered something, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he said slowly, "Speaking of which, my Qiuqiu really doesn't care about this. When he fell in love with me back then, he said that even if I was poor and white Elope with me."

Ren Qihan: "..."

He was really angry when he remembered that he had failed more than [-] blind dates.

He threatened, "If you show off again, your salary will be deducted."

Cen Nan ignored him at all.

But Ren Qihan was quiet for a while, then began to gossip again, looking curiously, "Have you already caught up with Liang Muqiu, you are very fast?"

Cen Nan and Liang Muqiu's entangled relationship, he is also a half-bystander. Although he has only a half-knowledge of the inside story, he also knows that Cen Nan has a long way to go after his wife. It must have been successful.

Cen Nan paused, remembering that he hadn't seen Liang Muqiu in the past few days, and he often failed to send WeChat messages. It was clear that Liang Muqiu didn't want to talk to him, and he was in a bad mood.

"Not yet, I'm chasing." He said lightly.

Ren Qihan regained his mental balance.

"I said," he took a sip of tea in relief, "there's no such thing as being so cheap."

What's wrong with someone, it's not the same as his bachelor treatment.

Cen Nan gave him another cold look, and raised his chin, "The door is over there, you can get out if you have nothing to do."

When Cen Nan came out of the law firm, it was already past eleven o'clock, and the moon and stars were sparse outside, and the ground was full of clear light.He didn't know if Liang Muqiu was asleep, so he tentatively sent a WeChat message to ask.

Liang Muqiu returned after 10 minutes, just two words.

"Sleep."

Cen Nan smiled, and sent another message while sitting in the car, "Do you want supper, Rongwuji's pork rib porridge and snacks, do you want to eat?"

Liang Muqiu was really hungry.

He tidied up his study just now, which is considered a physical effort for a person like him who doesn't exercise all the year round.

Not too many takeaways are open at this point. Rongwuji's business is booming, and there is no store on the takeaway platform at all. After much deliberation, he decided not to make trouble with his stomach.

"Eat," he reported a series of dishes. "In addition to porridge, I want shrimp dumplings, durian crisps, chicken feet, and rice rolls."

Cen Nan replied: "Got it."

Cen Nan came very quickly.

Liang Muqiu was lying on the sofa reading a book, when he heard the bell, he rushed to open the door for him.

When Cen Nan walked in, he saw Liang Muqiu stepping on the ground wearing only socks, and his pajamas were also thin.

He put the takeaway on the shoe cabinet and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Liang Muqiu was pawing at his takeaway like a kitten, nonchalantly, "The floor was just cleaned, it's clean."

The key point is that the bull's head is wrong.

Cen Nan didn't bother to talk about it, Liang Muqiu loved to run around barefoot at home when he was in college, and he also liked to eat cold drinks and use the air conditioner, and he didn't know how many times he caught colds.

He took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet familiarly, then squatted down, and put the blue pair on Liang Muqiu's feet.

Liang Muqiu was caught off guard by his ankle, and almost subconsciously jumped up, but Cen Nan's grip was so tight that he couldn't pull it out.

He pursed his lips and didn't resist any more. He let Cen Nan put it on for him, but muttered, "Why are you like my mother?"

Cen Nanquan pretended not to hear, and took the takeaway to the kitchen, washed his hands, and took the bowl.

This takeaway was tightly packaged, and it was hot all the way back. Cen Nan only reheated the porridge and served it to Liang Muqiu.

Liang Muqiu was teasing Maodou on the sofa.

Maodou was woken up by the movement of the two of them at the door, and she didn't get up too angry. After lying in the nest for a while, she ran to find Liang Muqiu.

Seeing Cen Nan approaching, it gave a low "owwow" twice as a greeting.

Cen Nan smiled and patted its head.

Liang Muqiu was already hungry when he waited for the present supper, so he couldn't wait to pick up a shrimp dumpling and took a bite. The shrimp inside was tender and tender, dipped in a little spicy sauce, which made him very satisfied.

Cen Nan was not very hungry, he only had half a bowl of porridge and ate slowly.

Liang Muqiu wiped out two plates of snacks in a row before thinking about the business.

He patted the butt of Maodou who was dozing off on his lap, and said to Cen Nan, "I almost forgot, I will leave Maodou at your house for two days."

Cen Nan stopped the spoon, his fingertips were slightly stiff, "Where are you going?"

"I have a screenwriter event, and I'm going to Yunzhou for two days." Liang Muqiu looked down at Maodou. In just two days, it wasn't even a business trip, so he wasn't reluctant to part with Maodou. "You are half of Maodou anyway." The former guardian took care of it for two days, and I will pick it up when I come back."

Cen Nan was a little helpless, half of the guardian was fine, and a front was added.

Looking at Liang Muqiu's face, he knew that this man was going out for two days, so he didn't think about him at all.

He felt a little lost in his heart. Liang Muqiu was not like this in the past. When he went to participate in a three-day competition outside the school, he would hang his neck and refused to let go.

He complied, "Okay." After a pause, he said again, "Then can I see you off tomorrow?"

Liang Muqiu looked at him in surprise.

He originally wanted to ask for a ride, but he didn't think of Cen Nan at all.

But a free driver seems to be OK.

"My high-speed train at five o'clock in the afternoon, is your time right?" He asked.

"I'm free." Cen Nan said firmly.

"That's fine too."

Liang Muqiu scratched Maodou's chin, he wasn't so pretentious that he and Cen Nan were divided in these matters, even if they were really just neighbors, it wouldn't be a big deal to give each other a gift.

But after eating supper, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, completely ignoring Cen Nan's intention to take root on his sofa, and resolutely drove them out.

Cen Nan had no choice but to leave with his suit jacket.

Standing under the steps, he asked gently and sincerely, "Then can I have a goodnight kiss?"

Liang Muqiu looked at him condescendingly, and scoffed at this request.

"Don't daydream at night, you are addicted after taking advantage of you twice," Liang Muqiu said with a dark face, brooding over the kiss he got taken in the drive-in theater, "clearly position yourself, I just You are allowed to chase me, I didn't let you be my boyfriend, so get out of here."

He felt that his words were as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and he was quite satisfied with himself, not corroded by sugar-coated shells.

Unable to ask for a kiss, Cen Nan was mercilessly locked outside the door.

He smiled helplessly, took a cigarette from his pocket, held it in his mouth, lit it, and stood like this for a long time in the corridor, the lights outside were dim, and the lights in many buildings were still on, and many people were like him I haven't slept yet.

Cen Nan lightly exhaled a smoke ring.

He actually quite liked this scene, which was completely different from the scenery outside the window of his residence in the United States, and it would make him really feel like he was back.

the next day.

It was rare for Liang Muqiu to wake up early, and packed his things into a small suitcase.

At eight o'clock, he took the car keys, two boxes of newly arrived white tea and a bottle of Moutai, and went out to visit his teacher.

His teacher, Mr. Luo Wen is also a wonderful person. He is very popular with the students in the school. He is humorous and gets along well with the students. Liang Muqiu is not the most lively among his students, but somehow he gets He has blue eyes, and he can often chat a few words after class. When he comes and goes, Luo Wen also kind of treats him as a closed disciple, so he let Liang Muqiu into his studio when he was in school.

Now that Luo Wen is semi-retired and started to cultivate his personality, Liang Muqiu has come out to work alone, the relationship between the two of them is still strong, and they make appointments to meet every now and then.

This time it was Luo Wen who missed him a little bit and called him to have a meal.

Liang Muqiu drove all the way to the suburbs. After Teacher Luo retired, he moved out of the city and bought a small yard in the suburbs. There were lotus flowers in summer and plum blossoms in winter. He also built a small gazebo, which was very elegant.

He parked the car outside the courtyard and rang the doorbell. It was the teacher's nanny who opened the door. As soon as he entered, he saw his teacher teasing his thrush in the garden.

He handed the things to the nanny, walked up to Luo Wen, and called out, "Teacher."

Luo Wen turned around and saw him, smiled, cheerfully, looked him up and down, "I haven't seen you for a while, you seem to be looking a lot better."

Liang Muqiu himself didn't feel it, "Maybe it's because I went to bed early and woke up early recently."

"That's right," Luo Wen agreed, "You young people, don't take your body seriously, and take care of your health as early as possible."

He took the opportunity to popularize his self-created health knowledge to Liang Muqiu.

Liang Muqiuquan was trying to coax his grandmother, and he replied humbly, without taking it to heart at all. If he followed his teacher's way, he would become a little old man by now.

The master and apprentice didn't go to the study room, but sat in the courtyard and chatted, from the notebook written by Liang Muqiu to the latest batch of students taught by Luo Wen.

Luo Wen took a sip of tea and sighed, "These children are not as spiritual as you were back then, and I'm going to have high blood pressure for the homework I teach."

Liang Muqiu couldn't help laughing.

But Luo Wen didn't want to praise him all the time, and said, "But at least you are more diligent than you. You were so lazy back then, and you were only willing to use eight points of your very basic skills, too lazy to cramp. Now you can't help it after working."

Liang Muqiu listened to the training with an open mind, "It all depends on you teaching well."

Rowan rolled his eyes.

The two chattered for a while, and it was almost time for lunch in a blink of an eye.

Luo Wen sat at the dinner table, poured a glass of wine, but remembered another thing.

He himself has never been married in his life, but he is willing to lead the students, especially Liang Muqiu, as his lover, even if his sexual orientation makes a bend, he will never escape.

He pulled out a photo from his mobile phone and stuffed it under Liang Muqiu's eyes with enthusiasm like every salesman trying to sell a product, "Look, this is Teacher Xu's student. He is two years younger than you. Not a good-looking talent? If you have a good eye, let's meet."

Liang Muqiu had a headache.

He glanced at the screen, but he was a handsome boy, and he looked quite sunny.

"I've already said that I don't need it," he said helplessly, "You introduce it to my juniors and juniors, and I'll forget it. You also know that I don't deal with people, so don't delay them."

It's not that he always rejects his teacher.

Especially during the two years when he wanted to give up on Cen Nan, he had to bite the bullet and met two people. The people who passed by his teacher, Fa, were all good-looking, well-educated, and they would not worry about nothing when they sat together. can be said.

But he was sitting opposite, looking at the smiling face of his blind date, but his heart was as calm as stagnant water.

After leaving the coffee shop, he never contacted her again.

Luo Wen grimaced, "How can you call it a delay? My students are so good, how many people are staring at them eagerly?"

Liang Muqiu couldn't help but laugh.

He is a single-parent family and has never enjoyed any paternal love since he was a child, but Luo Wen treated him like a teacher and a father, which made it up for him.

He didn't even get married.

Seeing that Luo Wen was still enthusiastically selling him, he thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Forget it, teacher."

He was a little shy for no reason, looked away, and then said the second half of the sentence vaguely, "There is someone beside me."

As for this "someone is there", how to explain it, he is not very clear.

Luo Wen was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect to get this answer.

But what kind of person he is, one can see Liang Muqiu's head bowed but ears red, and he knows it in his heart.

He couldn't help but smiled, and looked at his beloved apprentice playfully, "What does it mean to have someone? Is it the object, or is someone chasing you?"

Liang Muqiu took a sip of tea, "I'm chasing me."

Rowan understood.

He put away his mobile phone, and the enthusiastic salesman threw away the goods in a blink of an eye.

He picked up a chopstick of braised pork, and said, "You said it earlier, so I won't worry about it. Who is it that got your favor? Do I know you, let's go together?"

Liang Muqiu was in trouble now.

Luo Wen did know Cen Nan, but he didn't want to talk about it. He hadn't figured out how to accept Cen Nan, so why tell the teacher.

He said nonchalantly, "It's a former classmate. If it's settled down, I'll show it to you. If it doesn't work, forget it."

Rowan is also understanding.

When this young man falls in love, he doesn't like to meet his parents too early.

It's just that he looked at Liang Muqiu's rare embarrassment, and his smile deepened.

His student has been under his name for almost ten years, and I don't know when it started. Although he is still lively, he is more mature and stable outside, with a rock-like heart, and he doesn't care much about anyone. Like a 60-year-old, Fanxin retires early.

It had been a long time since he had seen Liang Muqiu talk about anyone, and he blushed.

He is someone who has experienced it. Even if he is not married, he still had six or seven relationships when he was young. He can tell at a glance that Liang Muqiu really likes him this time.

I like it so much that I didn't even mention the name, and the love slipped out of my eyes first.

He took a sip of his wine and made fun of his students softly.

"Why don't you say that spring is good, not only the cat is making trouble, but even you are moved."