Borrowing a Kiss

The author has something to say: Qiuqiu: I am the head of the family (serious face)

Liang Muqiu was hugged on Cen Nan's lap, crying a little out of oxygen, his eyelashes were wet, and his eyes, which were originally warm and harmless, looked more like a puppy now.

Except when Cen Nan broke up with him, he had never been so humiliated in his life, and he was not reconciled after thinking about it, so he gave Cen Nan a blow.

Cen Nan coaxed him in a low voice, cupped his tear-stained face, kissed his eyes, and called him "baby".

"I'm sorry, I won't make you so sad in the future." Cen Nan kept apologizing today.

The apologies he has said in his life may not be as much as today. So many people wanted him to bow his head and admit that he was wrong, but he would always just look at him indifferently, with a proud body and not even a soft word. can speak.

But he was willing to be soft on Liang Muqiu.

If Liang Muqiu really wants his life now, he will probably finish his will and obey.

However, Liang Muqiu snorted softly in his arms, and muttered, "Don't coax me, if you make me sad again, I will castrate you."

Cen Nan couldn't help laughing, "Change it to another one, I can give you my life, this is not a joke."

Liang Muqiu snorted again.

The two hugged each other for a long time.

The scented candles in the bedroom were unlit, but there was still a scent of bergamot in the air, lingering in the summer.

Liang Muqiu played with the button that Cen Nan took out just now, the one that Cen Nan stole after he graduated from high school, planning to use it as a decoration in the future and put it in the bedroom.At any rate, it is also a button that travels across the ocean. It has been hidden for ten years as a testimony of love, and it is still commemorative.

And Cen Nan kept harassing him, kissing his lips, ears, and the tip of his nose, which made Liang Muqiu furious.

"You're enough," Liang Muqiu pushed him, and reprimanded, "I'm not done playing hooligans, and my mouth will swell from kissing again."

Cen Nan could only regretfully stop the sexual harassment.

But when he looked at Liang Muqiu, he didn't even realize what kind of love was hidden in his eyes at this moment. The usually cold eyes melted like spring snow and turned into a monstrous flood.

He was smiling unconsciously, as if he had received a great blessing and became the lucky one in the whole world.

He rubbed Liang Muqiu's forehead again, as if suddenly withdrew his wildness and fangs, turning into a large dog lying on his knees, docile and clingy.

"It still feels like a dream." He murmured, "Did you really forgive me?"

If it's a dream, just let him sleep for a long time.

These words sounded a bit pitiful, Liang Muqiu originally wanted to stab him to wake up, but he was silent for a while, and stopped when the words of educating his boyfriend reached his lips.

He pursed his lips, determined not to argue with Cen Nan, touched his belly, gave Cen Nan a hug, and said confidently, "I'm hungry."

Only then did Cen Nan realize belatedly that he had also made a reservation for a restaurant.

Originally, after he wanted to confess his love to Liang Muqiu,

But looking at Liang Muqiu's peach-like eyes, his shirt with the buttons pulled off, it is estimated that Liang Muqiu would not be willing to go out.

He said softly, "Now we have two options. One is that I have made an appointment for Cirton's dinner. Although the time has passed, I can still eat it."

Liang Muqiu shook his head, determined not to do it, "How embarrassing it is for me to go out like this."

Cen Nan knew it, but he quickly kissed Liang Muqiu again, "I think you look good like this."

Liang Muqiu pushed his face away full of disgust, "What about the second one?"

"The second one is that your new boyfriend is good at cooking and can cook you a simple dinner."

Cen Nan was very fortunate that when he inspected the room again two days ago, he restocked the refrigerator. Although it was too late to make a big meal, there was still more than enough for a dinner.

He showed Liang Muqiu the ingredients in the refrigerator, "Pasta or curry rice?"

"pasta."

"what else?"

Liang Muqiu picked and ordered, "Salt-baked chicken wings, beef ribs, and potato salad."

Cen Nan complied, and skillfully took a black apron from behind the door, picked up the kitchen knife, and transformed into a househusband in a second. He also took the time to tell Liang Muqiu, "Stay away from the pot, and don't splash the oil on you."

Liang Muqiu hummed perfunctorily, admiring the profile of Cen Nan cooking, and felt that his new boyfriend was so handsome.

He was slightly lost in thought.

In fact, not only does Cen Nan feel like a dream, he also feels that sometimes there will be a sense of emptiness that is not down-to-earth, thinking that maybe when he wakes up, all this is fake, Cen Nan has not returned to China at all, he is still in Chicago, and he is lying In my own bedroom, everything is a dream.

He couldn't help but reach out to poke Cen Nan, and pinched the muscles on his arm.

It's hot and the muscles are strong.

Cen Nan slowed down his chopping hand, looked up at Liang Muqiu, "What's wrong?"

Liang Muqiu shook his head and said nothing.

But he was idle in the kitchen, and it didn't take long for him to think of another matter. He poked Cen Nan's waist again and began to question him.

"You haven't told me why I saw Ruan Zhuxian downstairs in your apartment. Does she live there too?" Liang Muqiu was very generous when he was 20 years old, and he was very tolerant of Yingying Yanyan who threw herself on Cen Nan. , anyway, the person is his, but now he has changed his mind, even if he knows that Cen Nan and Ruan Zhuxian are innocent, he will still seek jealousy out of thin air, "You'd better tell the truth."

Cen Nan simply forgot about it.

"She was supposed to help me with my things," Cen Nan said frankly, "I moved later, to a small villa in the north to take care of grandma, but the apartment has not been rented out for half a year, so I can't leave She helped me go there once or twice when

Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that Liang Muqiu bumped into each other.

Cen Nan looked at the torn carrots on the chopping board, and his heart was actually full of gloom. Sometimes life is full of mistakes. If he had met Liang Muqiu at that time, maybe today would be a different scene.

But there are no ifs in life.

But what Liang Muqiu thought of was another thing. Hearing Cen Nan say to take care of grandma, he hesitated for a while, and asked, "Your grandma...did she die because of illness in the end?"

Cen Nan nodded.

"The cancer got worse in the end, and she was not in good health in those years, and surgery couldn't save her," he said, "so she was very calm when she finally left."

Liang Muqiu was a little relieved, it seemed that Grandma Cen Nan's condition did not worsen because she found out about him and Cen Nan.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Cen Nan say, "But one month before she left, one night, she suddenly asked me if I fell in love with a boy."

Liang Muqiu was stunned, his face turned pale, "Then what did you say?"

Cen Nan washed his hands with soap, dried them, turned around and patted his head.

"Don't be so afraid," Cen Nan sighed, and smiled helplessly, "I admitted it to her, she knew it was you, and she felt relieved."

At the end of his life, his grandma, who thought he could not accept gay love at all, looked at Liang Muqiu's photo with glasses on, and finally just smiled, saying that she had seen this child before, and he looked very lovable back then.

Then his grandma told him about the brother who eloped, saying that he had actually passed away. No. 16 years after the elopement, he died in a foreign land, so she never mentioned it.

"But I always thought that when he was with that person, he seemed very, very happy," Grandma Cen muttered in a low voice, "He was not happy at home, and when he was asked to marry Miss Lin Wu, he was also sad. Perhaps for him, those 16 years were more interesting than the first half of his regular life."

Cen Nan gently hugged Liang Muqiu.

After such a long time, he is not as unfortunate as the uncle who has never met, and he still has a long time to spend with his lover.

He whispered, "Grandma told me that she actually realized that I fell in love with a boy after one or two years of coming abroad, but she didn't want to expose it, but in the end she figured it out, it doesn't matter who she likes, she has a clear conscience Just don't worry about what other people think."

"Her only regret is that she didn't see you again. Please forgive me."

Liang Muqiu was stunned.

He looked up at Cen Nan, and Cen Nan smiled at him with a relaxed expression, not like telling a lie.

After such a long time, he no longer remembers Grandma Cen Nan's appearance, but only remembers that she is a kind-hearted old man.

He didn't expect that in Cen Nan's family, it was the oldest old man who gave Cen Nan understanding.

He also turned around and hugged Cen Nan very hard.

"I will," he leaned against Cen Nan and swore as he did when he confessed his love, "I promised, I will take good care of you and make you happy."

When he separated from Cen Nan, he had nothing.

Even if he chased him to the other side of the Pacific Ocean, he didn't know what he could give Cen Nan.

But it's different now.

Not only does he have a lot of love, he also has a career and financial resources that he did not have at the age of 20. Even if Cen Nan is poor and white, he will still want him and take care of him for the rest of his life.

Cen Nan blinked his eyelashes and let out a low "hmm".

Of course he knew that Liang Muqiu would give him happiness every day from now on.