Borrowing a Kiss

Of course Cen Nan was unwilling to let him go.

Liang Muqiu couldn't see what he was like now. Since he was a teenager, he would look like a cat whose belly was turned over when he was kissed fiercely. His eyes were wet and foggy, and his throat hummed coquettishly, and his lips were a little red. She is swollen, but her eyes are cute and innocent.

Naively seduces Cen Nan to go crazy, but also makes him seem to be intoxicated in a beautiful dream.

Cen Nan didn't move away quickly, his strength was much stronger than Liang Muqiu's, he pressed down heavily, and wrapped Liang Muqiu in his arms, Liang Muqiu couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Liang Muqiu pushed twice, but couldn't move.

"Cen Nan," he said anxiously, calling Cen Nan's name, his eyes were a little flustered, "let go of me."

Camping tents are illegal enough, now this is nothing.

Cen Nan exhaled lightly.

Of course his physical strength is enough to crush Liang Muqiu, he can easily restrain Liang Muqiu, but a look from Liang Muqiu can make him surrender.

Unwillingly, he bit Liang Muqiu's chin, and then let go of Liang Muqiu's hand.

Liang Muqiu immediately jumped up like a rabbit.

He stood up straight on the carpet, hurriedly straightened out his messy clothes and hair, and didn't dare to look at Cen Nan, coughed, "It's getting late, the movie is over, I'm going back to sleep."

Cen Nan also stood up from the carpet, "I'll see you off."

Liang Muqiu thought to himself, this distance is less than 30 meters, and no meteorites will fall from the sky, so what is the best way to send them off.

But he pursed his lips and didn't stop.

But he was still a little weak when he stood up, and when he was about to walk out of Cen Nan's bedroom, he tripped over a bump on the edge of the carpet.

Cen Nan quickly supported his waist from behind with his hands, but his hand unconsciously grabbed it in the air, brought down a medicine box on the nearby bookshelf, and smashed it heavily on the ground, all the contents inside rolled out. .

Liang Muqiu was taken aback, and managed to stand still, "Sorry..."

He lowered his head to pick it up, but Cen Nan stopped him.

"It's okay." Cen Nan grabbed his hand with great force, and turned slightly to block the colorful pile of medicines on the ground, "I'll just clean it up myself later, let's go."

Liang Muqiu didn't insist, and was pulled out of the room by Cen Nan's strength.

But when he was about to reach the door, he turned his head and glanced at the pile of medicines on the ground.

Cen Nan just sent him to the door.

When Liang Muqiu was changing shoes, Cen Nan asked, "Can I still see you tomorrow?"

Liang Muqiu jumped up, put on his shoes, and twitched his mouth, "Will you not come if I say no?"

Cen Nan smiled: "No, I will insist on knocking on the door."

That's it.

Liang Muqiu didn't bother to break up with him, so he waved his hands perfunctorily, "Okay, I'm leaving."

But before he turned around, Cen Nan held his face and kissed him again, "Good night."

Liang Muqiu has been kissed calmly.

He raised his eyes to look at Cen Nan in front of him. Under the lamp in the porch, he was tall and tall, with a face like a crown of jade. He was still impeccably handsome, but compared to when he first left the country, he seemed to be a little thinner.

He thought about it, and before going out, he still couldn't help asking, "Do you often suffer from insomnia now?"

Cen Nan's expression remained unchanged, "Why do you ask that?"

Liang Muqiu leaned against the door, his legs slightly bent, and he stared at Cen Nan, "I was in your medicine box just now, and I seem to have seen diazepam tablets."

Although it was still dark in the room just now, with a glimpse, he saw the medicine bottle clearly.

After Cen Nan left, he also suffered from insomnia all night, and took sleeping pills for a short period of time to adjust.Diazepam tablets are already relatively powerful sleeping pills. In addition to insomnia, they can also calm down and relieve anxiety, so they are not easily given to people with mild insomnia.

He has never eaten it himself.

He frowned slightly, "Are you under too much pressure, are you working hard, or are you too tired abroad?"

Cen Nan smiled, "I suffered from severe insomnia for a while. Lawyers are already under a lot of pressure. Nine out of ten have mental problems. I'm not bad. Especially after returning to China and meeting you again, I haven't eaten for a long time. Already. If you don’t believe me, I’ll show you, there’s still a lot in that medicine bottle.”

Liang Muqiu is skeptical.

Of course he knows that lawyers are under a lot of pressure, and there are not a few screenwriters who suffer from anxiety and insomnia. In the two years since he first started working, he was almost autistic due to the pressure.After getting started, I slowly adjusted myself.

After thinking about it, he still believed Cen Nan's explanation.

"If you haven't been sleeping well and are nervous, you should go to the hospital." He looked at Cen Nan seriously, fiercely, "Don't think that you can mess around because you are young. Several of our screenwriters go to the psychiatrist regularly Consulting there..."

Cen Nan looked at him tenderly.

Hard-spoken and soft-hearted, this is the best portrayal of Liang Muqiu.

Liang Muqiu said a few words, but also realized that he seemed to care too much, so he coughed and stopped.

Cen Nan nodded earnestly, "I know, but since I met you, I've gotten better, and I don't often wake up at night."

Liang Muqiu pouted, "I'm not a sleeping pill."

But since Cen Nan said so, he has nothing to educate.

He unscrewed the doorknob of Cen Nan's house, and walked out, "Goodbye."

Run away in a flash.

With a bang, the door was closed.

Cen Nan stood in the entrance hall for a while before turning back to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the movie has ended, and the ending song is playing on the screen.

Because of the absence of Liang Muqiu, this large room suddenly became empty and desolate, indescribably deserted.

The bedroom hadn't turned on the lights yet, and it was still dark.

Cen Nan slowly squatted down and picked up the medicines scattered all over the floor. This is actually not his usual medicine box, except for diazepam tablets, there are only some iodophors, alcohol and cold medicines in it.

Even if Liang Muqiu checks them one by one, it won't matter.

The things he really didn't want to be seen were actually all in the cabinet and locked.

Cen Nan held the small sleeping pill bottle in his hand and stared at it for a while, his eyes turned cold for a moment.

He seemed to be back in Chicago when it was snowing again. The hospital was deserted, with white walls, white quilts, and the leaves outside the window were dry. But he stood by the window, staring at the leaves that were about to fall, motionless.

Thanksgiving is almost here.

Every American is congratulating each other, and doctors and nurses also kindly tell him to be happy, this is a good day, suitable for family reunion.And he nodded coldly, understanding, he was peeling apples thinking what Liang Muqiu was doing, did someone peel apples for him, he was so stupid, he had to cut fruits with his hands, who is taking care of him now?

He didn't want to spend this damn Thanksgiving at all, it had nothing to do with him, he just wanted to go back and spend the winter solstice with Liang Muqiu.

Cen Nan pressed the center of his eyebrows and forced himself to recover.

This is no longer the United States, nor is it Chicago, he came back, back to Bencheng.

Liang Muqiu is right next door to him, he can peel apples for Liang Muqiu whenever he wants, and they can spend the winter solstice together in the future.

Thinking of this, his face finally calmed down, and he was no longer frighteningly cold. He stood up and put the medicine box on the bookshelf.

I'm a little late today, sorry~ (It's because my hands were burned, no I'm lazy QAQ)