Borrowing a Kiss

The author has something to say: Ah, Chapter 2 is done, I went to sleep

Because Maodou was still at home, they did not continue to live in Yulan Apartment, and Liang Muqiu did not take away the boxes of gifts, but only put on the pair of earrings, anyway, they will come here often in the future.

When the door of the apartment was closed, Liang Muqiu stared at the small advertisement posted by the door and was still a little dazed. He probably really had a paradise complex in his life. Living in this apartment for two days really made him feel a little dazed. Back to college.

Now that the door is locked outside, I feel that I just woke up from a dream.

Seeing him not moving, Cen Nan asked, "What's wrong?"

Liang Muqiu shook his head, "It's nothing."

They took the elevator out of the apartment again. When they took the elevator up yesterday, Cen Nan was still thinking about how to confess their love. If they went in again today, they would already be a couple.

After leaving the apartment, Liang Muqiu went to the milk tea shop next door to buy a cup of milk tea. This shop opened after Cen Nan left. The owner is a young man with a ponytail. He knows Liang Muqiu very well. Gave him a box of strawberries.

Seeing him again now, the boss was a little surprised, "Xiao Liang, I haven't been here for a long time."

Liang Muqiu smiled, "Boss Zhao, long time no see."

He was lying on the counter researching new products, but Cen Nan was looking at the stickers and photos on the wall of the milk tea shop.

In a bunch of small Polaroid photos, he accurately captured Liang Muqiu, wearing a caramel-colored sweater, biting a straw of milk tea, sitting by the window, he looked much thinner, his hair was not cut, covered Behind the ears, the eyes are bright and moist.

He reached out and touched Liang Muqiu on the photo, and saw the date written on the wall next to him - 2019.Autumn.

Liang Muqiu, his Qiuqiu was born in Autumn, so he took this name.

When he thought of this, his eyes softened a lot.

Liang Muqiu looked at the menu for a long time, and finally ordered a cup of "Golden Jade Oolong". The boss pointed to Cen Nan, "What does your friend drink?"

"He doesn't drink milk tea," Liang Muqiu said, "don't worry about him."

The boss started to make Liang Muqiu's cup on the operating table, and chatted by the way, "I haven't seen your friend before. You are quite handsome. If I saw it, I should have an impression."

Liang Muqiu sat on the high chair, shook his calf, turned his head to look at Cen Nan, turned back, and said, "Because he is not my friend."

The boss said "Huh?"

Liang Muqiu smiled and said, "He is my partner."

The boss was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and added another piece of chocolate to the already made milk tea.

"Send a piece of chocolate, sweet and cheerful." He patted Liang Muqiu on the shoulder, "No wonder you didn't fall in love before, so you were waiting here, brother."

Liang Muqiu laughed, "You're quite symmetrical."

Hearing the laughter here, Cen Nan looked back, Liang Muqiu and the boss were both laughing, seeing him looking over, they laughed even louder, but no one told him what he was talking about.

Within a few days of being together, Cen Nan had the cheek to move into Liang Muqiu's house.

He confessed that the house across the door was bought just to chase after Liang Muqiu, and now that everyone has chased him, the house has lost its value, and it's really meaningless to live alone.

Liang Muqiu thought to himself, what's the matter, is my house particularly interesting? Does it have more swimming pools or more rooftops than yours?

But he also tacitly allowed Cen Nan to move his luggage to his house.

After Song Wei found out about this, he scolded him over the phone, "Liang Muqiu, can you be more reserved, why did you let him in so easily! A man can't get used to it. If you don't give him some color, he will open a dyeing room." .”

Liang Muqiu was happy, and sat cross-legged on the sofa and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Song Weiyi was at a loss for words, in fact, he didn't know what to do.

He thought for a while, "At least let him beg you a few times..."

Liang Muqiu burst out laughing, "Are you acting in a TV series?"

He put his mobile phone on the speakerphone, took a sip of the taro milk on the table, and said slowly, "We are not college students in our early twenties, and we have to play some scenes where you love me and I don't love you, if I didn't let go of the things of the past, so I would never agree to him. Now that I let go, what's the fuss, I just want to live a peaceful life. Now it's fine. I stayed up late to write the script and someone made me supper, and someone made me a supper on weekends. Accompany me to the supermarket, and at night we can go edamame together."

Probably because he heard his name, Maodou ran over from the corner, got on the sofa, and nestled next to Liang Muqiu.

Liang Muqiu rubbed the dog's son's head and asked, "Modou, you also think that a two-parent family is better, right?"

Maodou let out a "wow".

Song Wei rolled his eyes on the opposite side.

"As long as you can think about it," Song Wei said awkwardly, unconvinced after thinking about it, and said again, "Then is there any place for me to sleep at your house?"

"Why not? If you come to me, I'll drive Cen Nan to the opposite side." Liang Muqiu patted Maodou and gave Song Wei Shun Mao, "He's no higher than you, and he's still ranked behind Maodou."

Song Wei felt relieved, "It's not too bad."

The two chatted about other things for a while, and Song Wei happily shared gossip with him after a while, saying that the director of their company cheated on the secretary, but it didn't take long to find out that his girlfriend also cheated on him.

Speaking of this, he smacked, "It's better than you and Cen Nan."

Liang Muqiu was overjoyed, and collapsed on the sofa with Maodou in his arms.

Liang Muqiu is indeed very satisfied with his current life. When there is no result, life always seems to be tied and twisted somewhere.

But now that the knot has been untied, and he is almost thirty, when it comes time to start a family and start a business, he really just wants to live a good life with Cen Nan.

Recently, he has been busy preparing to set up a studio, looking at houses, going through registration procedures, recruiting soldiers and buying horses. He has a very busy life, and his work and love are not delayed.

Cen Nan is currently working passively, trying to spend time with him as much as possible, as if he is a family husband at home, and Ren Qihan is so angry that he jumps around in the law firm.

But because Cen Nan paid half of the capital for the law firm, Ren Qihan had no choice but to take advantage of Liang Muqiu to pick up Cen Nan from get off work, grab him and complain, saying that the hardworking Cen Nan really existed?

"How can this married man be so lacking in fighting spirit?" Ren Qihan was in pain, "Only his wife and children are on the bed in his mind."

Liang Muqiu listened absent-mindedly, and kept looking at Cen Nan who was explaining the work to his assistant.

Because he was going to court today, Cen Nan was wearing formal attire, a neat suit, handsome and elegant, wearing a pair of low-prescription glasses on his face, and said that when he was working, his side face was serious and serious, making him look even more handsome and cold.

How can I say that working men are the most attractive.

Liang Muqiu's current mood was like watching Cen Nan participate in the debate competition and kill the other party without leaving any pieces. The little peach blossoms in his heart bloomed one after another.

He vaguely heard what Ren Qihan said again, subconsciously perfunctory, "Really, then he is very charming when he works..."

Ren Qihan: "..."

He was really insane to ask for trouble, complaining that no one sympathized, and he was stuffed with dog food.

Cen Nan quickly finished explaining things to his assistant, walked over quickly, and left with Liang Muqiu.

"Let's go, let's eat," Cen Nan put his arms around Liang Muqiu's shoulders, "wait for a long time."

Liang Muqiu was a little embarrassed to be so intimate in front of outsiders, and the few interns and lawyers who were close to them frequently looked here.

But he didn't say anything, just nodded.

Ren Qihan really wanted to squeeze into their two-person world, but because he invited a client to dinner, he had to give up with regret.

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving together, he stretched and sighed, "I still feel a little envious when I look at it."

Liang Muqiu and Cen Nan went to the movies after dinner.

I saw Zhou Ru's new film, which played the role of the daughter of an antique dealer in the Republic of China. In order to protect a precious antique porcelain, she was tossed and turned in troubled times. Finally, she broke up with her lover and stayed in her hometown alone.

The movie was well shot, Liang Muqiu was very absorbed in watching it, and the twists and turns of the story were handled very well. He took out his mobile phone to take notes when he watched it. Cen Nan noticed it and laughed dumbfounded.

They are sitting in the last couple seat.

The young people on the left and right are all hugging each other. Not only does Liang Muqiu not care about him, but he is also inseparable from the mobile phone.

Not reconciled, he quietly crossed the line in the middle with his fingers, hooked Liang Muqiu's wrist and scratched it gently.

Liang Muqiu was unmoved, and slapped him on the hand, "Don't make trouble."

Seduction failed.

Beauty pk works, fails.

Cen Nan could only sit in his seat in a proper manner.

When the movie ended, it was already eleven o'clock, Liang Muqiu was still immersed in the movie just now, and he had some other inspirations in his heart.

Cen Nan knew that he was thinking about something, so he didn't bother him and drove quietly.

When he was about to enter the house, Liang Muqiu's cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting his train of thought.

He was a little unhappy at first, but when he took it out and saw that it was the "Master Queen Mother", he immediately changed his attitude.

"Hey, Mom, why did you suddenly think of calling me?" He asked with a smile, "Miss me?"

Hearing these words, Cen Nan subconsciously tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and glanced at Liang Muqiu.

Liang Muqiu didn't notice, he didn't know how to check his phone while listening to his mother's scolding, and he didn't reply even though he sent a WeChat message, so he was scolded honestly.