Borrowing a Kiss
Chapter 30 Qiubao
Cen Nan took the elevator to the underground parking lot.
He and Song Wei walked back and forth. Song Wei was dawdling, answered the phone in front of the elevator, and told the new assistant where the materials for today's meeting were.
Wait for him to look up again.
The elevator door opened, and Cen Nan walked out of the elevator in a well-dressed manner, with a smile on his lips, as if he was in a good mood.
But as soon as the two people's eyes collided, the smile on the corner of Cen Nan's mouth subsided.
Song Wei put his phone back in his pocket, and he noticed that Cen Nan's eyes fell on his shirt. He had toiletries at Liang Muqiu's place, but he didn't have a complete change of clothes. This shirt was taken from Liang Muqiu's closet.
He still didn't like to see Cen Nan very much, he didn't want to speak with a tense corner of his mouth.
Cen Nan spoke first, "Good morning. I didn't have a good attitude last night, and I didn't say hello to you. I apologize to you."
Song Wei's eyes widened and he blinked, thinking that it was raining red in the sky, when did Cen Nan be so knowledgeable and courteous.
But as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face with your hand. He bit his lip and nodded, "You too, good morning."
In fact, in terms of attitude, he was more irritable than Cen Nan last night. Since Cen Nan passed the steps, he had no reason to confront others, after all, there was Liang Muqiu in the middle.
But the two of them were classmates who hadn't seen each other for many years in the true sense, and they didn't have much to say to each other, and they were completely speechless after greeting each other.
Cen Nan didn't intend to exchange pleasantries, and walked straight to his car.
Song Wei's car was parked in the row next to him. When he passed by Cen Nan, he hesitated for a moment, but stopped.
"Then what," he cleared his throat, "you may think I'm an outsider, but to me, Mu Qiu is my best friend. It's really not my turn to care about any grievances or grievances between the two of you. But..." He paused, and said softly, "Be nice to him."
Cen Nan put his hands on the handlebars of the car and turned to look at him with no expression on his face, unable to express his happiness or anger.
Song Wei sighed, feeling quite helpless, "Liang Muqiu is a fool, otherwise he wouldn't have waited for you for seven years. Since you came to recruit him again, don't let him down again. No matter how soft-hearted he is, no matter how much he loves you, you can't Always catch him bullying."
After he finished speaking, he stared at Cen Nan almost stubbornly.
Cen Nan was not used to making promises to people other than Liang Muqiu. He always cherished words like gold, but he nodded slightly to Song Wei's words.
"I will."
He opened the car door, turned his head and looked at Song Weiyi again, "Thank you for being with him all these years. Really."
He knew very well that without Song Wei by his side, Liang Muqiu would have had a harder time in the first few years after he left, so he was not without gratitude to Song Wei.
Song Wei snorted softly, "I'll accompany my own hair, it's not your turn to thank me."
After speaking, he walked away.
The two drove the car and left the parking lot respectively. They agreed tacitly, and neither of them told Liang Muqiu about this conversation.
It is also polite to sit down for dinner after a week.
Liang Muqiu looked at the two of them, feeling quite beautiful in his heart, and felt that he was indeed a little genius who adjusted the atmosphere.
They ate hot pot, and while Song Wei was going to get the seasoning, Liang Muqiu looked at his back, out of friendship and caring about Song Wei's love life, he secretly asked Cen Nan: "Are there any handsome young men in your law firm?" , more than 180, sunny and gentle, Song Wei likes this kind. He has been in the fashion circle all day, and he is like a goblin, which is not suitable for him."
Cen Nan thought about it seriously, "There are 180, but the weight is also 180."
Liang Muqiu lost interest in an instant, "Then let Song Wei hang out among the goblins."
A few days after this dinner, Liang Muqiu was going on a business trip again.
A movie script he wrote last year is finally going to start this year. The director is still young in the industry, has won several awards, and is an acquaintance with him. I called him and asked if he could come to the group for a month. The scene needs to be adjusted on the spot, and it will be more convenient if there is a screenwriter.
Liang Muqiu thought about it and agreed.
In fact, he usually doesn't follow the group, but he is also very interested in this book, and he really wants to go and see the shooting scene.
He talked about it when Cen Nan came to his house. The two were playing chess, and Cen Nan didn't give in to him at all, and killed him completely.
Liang Muqiu stared at the chess game and frowned, and said casually, "I'm going on a business trip next week, to Yandu. I had a book "Parasite" sold out, and it's about to start shooting. I have to work with the team for a month."
After he finished speaking, he looked up at Cen Nan, and as expected, he saw Cen Nan frowning, not very happy.
He was not very promising in the past, and he also blamed Cen Nan for being too good-looking. When he saw Cen Nan showing a bit of aggrieved look, he felt so distressed that he didn't know what to do.
But this is something that has already been negotiated, and it is work. He can't really be King Zhou, and he is dizzy because of the Pomeranians laughing.
He propped his chin with one hand, and said lazily, "Don't be sullen, it's useless to act like a baby. If you can ask for leave, I can take you with me."
That's what he said, Cen Nan's law firm was no easier than him, and Cen Nan basically worked overtime until midnight a few days ago.
Cen Nan didn't say anything, and devoured his handsomeness in one fell swoop.
"You lost." Cen Nan pressed his finger on the chess piece, as white as jade, as beautiful as a jade carving.
Liang Muqiu curled his lips, feeling rather sad.
His chess was taught by Cen Nan, so it's normal if he can't play chess.
Cen Nan follows him in everything now, but he refuses to let him take half a step on the chessboard, and he likes to watch him jump.
Liang Muqiu pouted, "Wait, I'll let you call me Dad when we're playing games."
Cen Nan remained calm, "Then we'll talk about it after you win."
He tidied up the chessboard, and casually teased Liang Muqiu, "We didn't say anything about the bet just now. Now that you've lost, how should I punish you?"
Liang Muqiu opened his eyes wide, vaguely aware that he seemed to have cheated himself.
He said quickly, "I didn't call you."
The corner of Cen Nan's mouth curled up, "I'm not interested in hearing you call Dad outside of the bed either."
He spoke calmly, as solemnly as presenting his own evidence in court, but he said this with a restrained face, which had a different kind of lust.
Liang Muqiu almost choked on the water.
And Cen Nan looked at Liang Muqiu, as if he had thought of something, and said seriously, "Call me brother."
Liang Muqiu was reluctant, and stared at Cen Nan awkwardly.
Cen Nan coaxed him, "It's not like I haven't called before."
This sentence brought back the memories of both of them.
Liang Muqiu indeed called out quite a few times.
Cen Nan was a few months older than Liang Muqiu. In the third year of high school, Liang Muqiu often forgot to do his homework. In order to copy Cen Nan's answers, he lost face and lay on Cen Nan's arm like a puppy, calling him brother, with watery eyes. , Much cuter than edamame.
Cen Nan was also a genius at the time, how could he stand up to this, he appeared calm and dignified, but in fact his ears were already secretly red.
Only Liang Muqiu was stupid and never found out.
Now the young man who called him "brother" had grown up long ago, and turned into a handsome young man sitting opposite him, no longer acting like a baby easily, and no longer always around him.
This can only be blamed on himself.
But what Liang Muqiu remembered was another matter. He called Brother Cen Nan too many times to count, but he didn't know when it started. When the two of them were getting along in private, Cen Nan sometimes called him Qiuqiu. , and sometimes call him baby.
It's very nasty to say, and it doesn't seem to come from a cold and noble person like Cen Nan, but when he is sad, and when he wants to comfort Cen Nan, Cen Nan will call him that.
But before he met Cen Nan, he was not such a coquettish character. He grew up with his mother and grandmother, and learned to be independent early on, because he had to be strong enough to be less worrying about his family.
Only Cen Nan, who obviously didn't look like a gentle person, indulged all his petty tempers and told him that it was okay to be lazy if he wanted to.
He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad for a while, his heart was like a plum blossom, it was sour and sweet at the same time.
And Cen Nan left from his seat at some point, hugged him lightly, and hugged him into his arms, the two changed positions, Liang Muqiu sat on Cen Nan's lap, facing Cen Nan.
The 28-year-old Cen Nan has faded away from the youthfulness of his youth, and is more handsome and cold, but also more attractive.
He lightly rubbed Liang Muqiu's forehead, as if pleading, "Call me, Qiuqiu."
Liang Muqiu hesitated for a moment.
He is so old, he is not as thick-skinned as before.
But Cen Nan's embrace was so comfortable, it almost made him forget so many partings.
It was as if Cen Nan just went out for a long trip, and when he came back, he held him in his arms again.
He didn't know why his nose was sore.
He grabbed Cen Nan's lapel, finally hesitated, and whispered, "Brother Nan."
That's how he called Cen Nan.
With the eagerness and dependence of young people.
Cen Nan hugged him tightly and clasped his shoulders, as if someone would snatch him away.
The two didn't speak for a while.
After a while, Cen Nan kissed Liang Muqiu lightly.
"I'm here, Qiu Bao."
We, Qiuqiu, can’t forget Cen Nan, not only because he is so handsome, but also because Cen Nan was really nice when we were together~ (There should be another update today, but it’s late, you can watch it tomorrow)
He and Song Wei walked back and forth. Song Wei was dawdling, answered the phone in front of the elevator, and told the new assistant where the materials for today's meeting were.
Wait for him to look up again.
The elevator door opened, and Cen Nan walked out of the elevator in a well-dressed manner, with a smile on his lips, as if he was in a good mood.
But as soon as the two people's eyes collided, the smile on the corner of Cen Nan's mouth subsided.
Song Wei put his phone back in his pocket, and he noticed that Cen Nan's eyes fell on his shirt. He had toiletries at Liang Muqiu's place, but he didn't have a complete change of clothes. This shirt was taken from Liang Muqiu's closet.
He still didn't like to see Cen Nan very much, he didn't want to speak with a tense corner of his mouth.
Cen Nan spoke first, "Good morning. I didn't have a good attitude last night, and I didn't say hello to you. I apologize to you."
Song Wei's eyes widened and he blinked, thinking that it was raining red in the sky, when did Cen Nan be so knowledgeable and courteous.
But as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face with your hand. He bit his lip and nodded, "You too, good morning."
In fact, in terms of attitude, he was more irritable than Cen Nan last night. Since Cen Nan passed the steps, he had no reason to confront others, after all, there was Liang Muqiu in the middle.
But the two of them were classmates who hadn't seen each other for many years in the true sense, and they didn't have much to say to each other, and they were completely speechless after greeting each other.
Cen Nan didn't intend to exchange pleasantries, and walked straight to his car.
Song Wei's car was parked in the row next to him. When he passed by Cen Nan, he hesitated for a moment, but stopped.
"Then what," he cleared his throat, "you may think I'm an outsider, but to me, Mu Qiu is my best friend. It's really not my turn to care about any grievances or grievances between the two of you. But..." He paused, and said softly, "Be nice to him."
Cen Nan put his hands on the handlebars of the car and turned to look at him with no expression on his face, unable to express his happiness or anger.
Song Wei sighed, feeling quite helpless, "Liang Muqiu is a fool, otherwise he wouldn't have waited for you for seven years. Since you came to recruit him again, don't let him down again. No matter how soft-hearted he is, no matter how much he loves you, you can't Always catch him bullying."
After he finished speaking, he stared at Cen Nan almost stubbornly.
Cen Nan was not used to making promises to people other than Liang Muqiu. He always cherished words like gold, but he nodded slightly to Song Wei's words.
"I will."
He opened the car door, turned his head and looked at Song Weiyi again, "Thank you for being with him all these years. Really."
He knew very well that without Song Wei by his side, Liang Muqiu would have had a harder time in the first few years after he left, so he was not without gratitude to Song Wei.
Song Wei snorted softly, "I'll accompany my own hair, it's not your turn to thank me."
After speaking, he walked away.
The two drove the car and left the parking lot respectively. They agreed tacitly, and neither of them told Liang Muqiu about this conversation.
It is also polite to sit down for dinner after a week.
Liang Muqiu looked at the two of them, feeling quite beautiful in his heart, and felt that he was indeed a little genius who adjusted the atmosphere.
They ate hot pot, and while Song Wei was going to get the seasoning, Liang Muqiu looked at his back, out of friendship and caring about Song Wei's love life, he secretly asked Cen Nan: "Are there any handsome young men in your law firm?" , more than 180, sunny and gentle, Song Wei likes this kind. He has been in the fashion circle all day, and he is like a goblin, which is not suitable for him."
Cen Nan thought about it seriously, "There are 180, but the weight is also 180."
Liang Muqiu lost interest in an instant, "Then let Song Wei hang out among the goblins."
A few days after this dinner, Liang Muqiu was going on a business trip again.
A movie script he wrote last year is finally going to start this year. The director is still young in the industry, has won several awards, and is an acquaintance with him. I called him and asked if he could come to the group for a month. The scene needs to be adjusted on the spot, and it will be more convenient if there is a screenwriter.
Liang Muqiu thought about it and agreed.
In fact, he usually doesn't follow the group, but he is also very interested in this book, and he really wants to go and see the shooting scene.
He talked about it when Cen Nan came to his house. The two were playing chess, and Cen Nan didn't give in to him at all, and killed him completely.
Liang Muqiu stared at the chess game and frowned, and said casually, "I'm going on a business trip next week, to Yandu. I had a book "Parasite" sold out, and it's about to start shooting. I have to work with the team for a month."
After he finished speaking, he looked up at Cen Nan, and as expected, he saw Cen Nan frowning, not very happy.
He was not very promising in the past, and he also blamed Cen Nan for being too good-looking. When he saw Cen Nan showing a bit of aggrieved look, he felt so distressed that he didn't know what to do.
But this is something that has already been negotiated, and it is work. He can't really be King Zhou, and he is dizzy because of the Pomeranians laughing.
He propped his chin with one hand, and said lazily, "Don't be sullen, it's useless to act like a baby. If you can ask for leave, I can take you with me."
That's what he said, Cen Nan's law firm was no easier than him, and Cen Nan basically worked overtime until midnight a few days ago.
Cen Nan didn't say anything, and devoured his handsomeness in one fell swoop.
"You lost." Cen Nan pressed his finger on the chess piece, as white as jade, as beautiful as a jade carving.
Liang Muqiu curled his lips, feeling rather sad.
His chess was taught by Cen Nan, so it's normal if he can't play chess.
Cen Nan follows him in everything now, but he refuses to let him take half a step on the chessboard, and he likes to watch him jump.
Liang Muqiu pouted, "Wait, I'll let you call me Dad when we're playing games."
Cen Nan remained calm, "Then we'll talk about it after you win."
He tidied up the chessboard, and casually teased Liang Muqiu, "We didn't say anything about the bet just now. Now that you've lost, how should I punish you?"
Liang Muqiu opened his eyes wide, vaguely aware that he seemed to have cheated himself.
He said quickly, "I didn't call you."
The corner of Cen Nan's mouth curled up, "I'm not interested in hearing you call Dad outside of the bed either."
He spoke calmly, as solemnly as presenting his own evidence in court, but he said this with a restrained face, which had a different kind of lust.
Liang Muqiu almost choked on the water.
And Cen Nan looked at Liang Muqiu, as if he had thought of something, and said seriously, "Call me brother."
Liang Muqiu was reluctant, and stared at Cen Nan awkwardly.
Cen Nan coaxed him, "It's not like I haven't called before."
This sentence brought back the memories of both of them.
Liang Muqiu indeed called out quite a few times.
Cen Nan was a few months older than Liang Muqiu. In the third year of high school, Liang Muqiu often forgot to do his homework. In order to copy Cen Nan's answers, he lost face and lay on Cen Nan's arm like a puppy, calling him brother, with watery eyes. , Much cuter than edamame.
Cen Nan was also a genius at the time, how could he stand up to this, he appeared calm and dignified, but in fact his ears were already secretly red.
Only Liang Muqiu was stupid and never found out.
Now the young man who called him "brother" had grown up long ago, and turned into a handsome young man sitting opposite him, no longer acting like a baby easily, and no longer always around him.
This can only be blamed on himself.
But what Liang Muqiu remembered was another matter. He called Brother Cen Nan too many times to count, but he didn't know when it started. When the two of them were getting along in private, Cen Nan sometimes called him Qiuqiu. , and sometimes call him baby.
It's very nasty to say, and it doesn't seem to come from a cold and noble person like Cen Nan, but when he is sad, and when he wants to comfort Cen Nan, Cen Nan will call him that.
But before he met Cen Nan, he was not such a coquettish character. He grew up with his mother and grandmother, and learned to be independent early on, because he had to be strong enough to be less worrying about his family.
Only Cen Nan, who obviously didn't look like a gentle person, indulged all his petty tempers and told him that it was okay to be lazy if he wanted to.
He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad for a while, his heart was like a plum blossom, it was sour and sweet at the same time.
And Cen Nan left from his seat at some point, hugged him lightly, and hugged him into his arms, the two changed positions, Liang Muqiu sat on Cen Nan's lap, facing Cen Nan.
The 28-year-old Cen Nan has faded away from the youthfulness of his youth, and is more handsome and cold, but also more attractive.
He lightly rubbed Liang Muqiu's forehead, as if pleading, "Call me, Qiuqiu."
Liang Muqiu hesitated for a moment.
He is so old, he is not as thick-skinned as before.
But Cen Nan's embrace was so comfortable, it almost made him forget so many partings.
It was as if Cen Nan just went out for a long trip, and when he came back, he held him in his arms again.
He didn't know why his nose was sore.
He grabbed Cen Nan's lapel, finally hesitated, and whispered, "Brother Nan."
That's how he called Cen Nan.
With the eagerness and dependence of young people.
Cen Nan hugged him tightly and clasped his shoulders, as if someone would snatch him away.
The two didn't speak for a while.
After a while, Cen Nan kissed Liang Muqiu lightly.
"I'm here, Qiu Bao."
We, Qiuqiu, can’t forget Cen Nan, not only because he is so handsome, but also because Cen Nan was really nice when we were together~ (There should be another update today, but it’s late, you can watch it tomorrow)
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