Borrowing a Kiss

A corridor away, Liang Muqiu had taken a shower and had been lying on the bed for half an hour, unable to fall asleep anyway.

Just now he left Cen Nan's house in a flash, and the reason he was looking for was that it was time to go back to sleep, but he lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind. When he closed his eyes, what appeared in his mind was Cen Nan's enlarged face in front of him, pale lips, With a high nose, the eyelashes blinked slightly, as if they were about to brush on his face.

He didn't know why, but his face always felt a little red.

He also remembered that in the camping tent a few days ago, Cen Nan lowered his head, his fingers grabbed the mattress under him, flustered, and involuntarily indulged in joy.

Liang Muqiu huddled his face under the quilt, thinking that eating too many years of vegetarian food was really not good.

In fact, he is not really a person with heavy desires.

In the two years since he broke up with Cen Nan, he had no intention of looking for a partner at all, let alone falling in love, seeing other people going out and going in and out was even annoying to him.

In the middle of a year or two, he slowed down a little bit, and thought about starting over, the world is so big, and there are so many handsome guys, he couldn't believe that he couldn't find one who was better looking than Cen Nan and was more suitable for him.

... In the end, he really couldn't find it.

So he also gave up later, thinking to live like this, there are many meaningful things in life besides love and love.

But now it's all right.

Cen Nan is probably not a goblin, even if he really entered the temple, he would have to be hooked back by Cen Nan.Within two months of reuniting with Cen Nan, his emotions and desires suddenly recovered.

Recently, he had nothing to do, so he wanted to go to some eighteen forbidden places.

Liang Muqiu stared at the ceiling and sighed melancholy.

He suddenly regretted not letting Concubine Cen sleep with him.

Cen Nan doesn't say anything else, at least his skills in bed are pretty good.

For several days after that, Liang Muqiu did not refuse to have dinner with Cen Nan.

Both of them were busy with work, and they didn't have time to go out on dates every day. Most likely, Cen Nan came to his house to cook a meal, but he didn't leave after dinner, but moved his notebook to his house.

Liang Muqiu was sitting on the sofa writing the script, and Cen Nan was working on the small round table next to him, so they didn't bother each other.

When Cen Nan brought his notebook for the first time, Liang Muqiu raised his eyebrows, thinking that this guy didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

But he didn't drive away the guests, and let Cen Nan set up camp in the living room of his house.

Cen Nan also put new roses into the vase in his living room, deep purple red royal rouge, like a lady in the vase.

After finishing work, sometimes Cen Nan would accompany him to watch a drama or play a few games.

Having been abroad for a few years, Cen Nan is not very familiar with the current games. When he got started, he was a little rusty. It was obvious that he didn't play much anymore, so he laughed at him for a long time.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Cen Nan, "Let's just say that you are old and can't keep up with young people."

Cen Nan smiled slightly and did not refute. He killed the assassin in front of him with one blow and ended the game.

He put down the handle, obviously taller than Liang Muqiu, but lowered his back, looked at Liang Muqiu with his lower eyes, and raised his head to lightly peck Liang Muqiu's lips.

"I'm really not 20 years old." He said softly, "Don't dislike me."

He raised his eyes to look at Liang Muqiu, because he lowered his figure, looked at Liang Muqiu from the bottom up, his cold eyes were no longer sharp as before, but soft and affectionate, like a puddle of water, like pets who are afraid of being abandoned, In winning a little favor.

Liang Muqiuming knew that he might have done it on purpose, but he was still stunned, and his words softened a little.

"Stop talking nonsense, what will I do if you are old, I am also 28, do you think I am old?" Liang Muqiu said.

Cen Nan smiled, shook his head, and pulled him into his arms.

"No, it's just right for me."

Cen Nan stayed at Liang Muqiu's house until 10:30.

He has been trying to stay overnight recently, but Liang Muqiu didn't let him succeed.

The two of them dawdled in the porch, it was a bit like going to different teaching buildings and having to separate.

Thinking of this, Liang Muqiu couldn't help laughing.

Cen Nan looked at him suspiciously, "What are you laughing at?"

Liang Muqiu crossed his arms, "It's nothing, I just remembered that in the university, once I kissed you downstairs in the teaching building, and your professor saw it, and scared the old man so much that the glass broke."

Cen Nan also remembered this.

He recalled, "I paid him one later. It must be Professor Meng, who taught me elective courses. He dragged me to talk about gay health for half an hour, and asked me to pay attention to my body and not mess around."

Liang Muqiu covered his face, still feeling a little ashamed.

When he saw this professor Meng at school later, he always avoided him, but the old professor was quite open-minded and greeted him with a smile every time.

He didn't really want to recall this kind of dark history, so he drove Cen Nan out, "Okay, you go back quickly, go to bed early, and go to work on time, otherwise I will sue Ren Qihan."

Cen Nan was reluctant, "You have a good relationship with him."

While the two were talking, Liang Muqiu's cell phone rang, but because it was thrown on the sofa in the living room, no one heard it, and hung up after ringing for 30 seconds.

Liang Muqiu unlocked the door of his house and asked Cen Nan to leave.

Cen Nan stopped struggling and just asked, "What do you want to eat tomorrow, curry and rice?"

"Eat." Liang Muqiu was not picky, "I want beef."

Cen Nan smiled and didn't try to procrastinate, "Then I'll go first."

Liang Muqiu waved his hands perfunctorily.

But in the next second, they heard an earth-shattering bang from outside the door.

Liang Muqiu was startled, and Cen Nan subconsciously pulled him into his arms.

The two of them looked outside together.

In the corridor, two or three meters away from the door, there stood a man in a gray jumper, not tall, with light brown hair and very delicate, staring at them with a face full of shock.

Next to him, is a box that has fallen to the ground.

The bang just now came from that box.

Although we haven't seen each other for seven years, Cen Nan still hasn't forgotten who this person is - Liang Muqiu's best friend, Song Wei.

Cen Nan frowned, not understanding how Song Wei would suddenly visit in the middle of the night.

He lowered his head and glanced at Liang Muqiu, only to find that the person in his arms was already frozen, like a petrified statue.

Song Wei stood in the corridor, looked at the two people who were stuck together in front of him, raised his hand, his fingers were trembling.

He was standing here 2 minutes ago, and no one answered the phone call to Liang Muqiu. He was happy to see the door open, but he saw Cen Nan's face unexpectedly.

It's more exciting than a horror movie.

Especially Liang Muqiu was still held in Cen Nan's arms.

He couldn't find any words to describe this picture except for the three words "dog man man".

For a moment, he even felt that he was back in college, Liang Muqiu and Cen Nan shamelessly showed their affection in front of him.

Song Wei only felt dizzy.

He took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to calm down. He pointed at Cen Nan tremblingly, his voice trembling, and asked, "Liang Muqiu, do you have to explain to me what's going on with this wild man?"

This tone is like catching rape.

Cen Nan frowned subtly, and looked at Song Wei with a bit of unkindness.

He still hasn't forgotten that on the first day he reunited with Liang Muqiu, Song Wei asked Liang Muqiu to pretend to be a girlfriend on his mobile phone.

But Liang Muqiu pushed Cen Nan aside in a hurry, and rushed up to hold Song Wei's hand with one stride, "Calm down, I can explain, really."

Song Wei smiled but didn't smile, "Then tell me, I'll listen."

Liang Muqiu opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know where to start.

If I had to say it, it was probably because he was obsessed with sex and his will was not firm, so Cen Nan gnawed his head back again.

Although not fully chewed on.

His momentum suddenly fell, his eyes looked around, but he didn't dare to look into Song Wei's eyes.

But Cen Nan came over from behind, pulled Liang Muqiu to his side, and faced Song Wei face to face.

Song Wei stared at Cen Nan's face, and could only think of two words - "Scumbag".

Although he couldn't beat Cen Nan, he couldn't lose his momentum. He puffed out his chest and let out a loud "hum".

Cen Nan didn't care about his attitude.

He just looked at Song Wei and explained, "I'm Qiuqiu's neighbor now, and I live opposite him."

Song Wei looked at Liang Muqiu in disbelief.

Cen Nan lived across the street, but he didn't even know that Liang Muqiu was a little traitor!

Liang Muqiu quickly looked down at the floor.

But soon, he heard news that made him explode even more.

Cen Nan glanced at Liang Muqiu and said calmly, "As for why I'm still at Qiuqiu's house, it's because I'm pursuing him and hope he can get back with me."

boom.

Song Wei wished he could faint now.

Song Wei's note to Cen Nan: "Shocking Green Tea". (In the last chapter, a baby guessed that Cen Nan had cancer, donated a kidney, and got an incurable disease. Pfft, let’s just say that it’s really impossible. Even if I want to be cruel, I will also consider Qiuqiu’s sexual happiness)