Dressed as a white moonlight stand-in for seven bosses

Mu Huai was stunned, looking at the empty palm, reprimanded with aggrieved eyes: "You promised me everything."

Yue Zhi has nothing against Mu Huai? Prejudice, he doesn't have much role in the novel, and he is still with the original owner. He is just a friend. He has not done anything. It is unforgivable.

The accident of meeting last time shortened the distance between the two. The scene that day reminded Yuezhi of some bad experiences of his own. Besides, with Mu Huai's character, he got along well? Not bad, after thinking about it, he changed his words: " Then I'll accompany you to buy a cake first? Let's go."

"it is good."

Mu Huai is like a child, coaxed by a piece of cake.

Yue Zhi stuffed the cake and the small gift that came with it to him, waved his hand, turned and left.

Behind?, Mu Huai looked at his leaving back, and slowly sat down on the roadside bench, the rustling jujube leaves cast a shadow.

He found a candle from a paper bag, stuck it in the middle of the cake, lit it, and blew it out.

"Happy birthday."

……

Gu Feng was sitting at the side of the dining table, holding a tablet in his hand, wondering what he was looking at? The bright and dark light reflected his face, the dishes on the dining table were covered with lids, and the bowls and chopsticks were still as shown in the picture, without moving. Pass.

Yue Zhi reasonably suspected that he was posing for a photo.

Because they usually turn on at least two lights when they eat, but Gu Feng turned off all the lights this time, and only turned on the warm yellow light on the wall on the side he was leaning against, which made him look very nice.

The kind of good-looking that conforms to Yuezhi's extreme personal aesthetics.

"Why? Don't you eat by yourself?" Yuezhi sat down, with a smile in his eyes, showing sincerity under the hazy golden orange light: "Why? You must wait for me to come back?"

This is the question Yue Zhi really wants to ask. He really can't understand Gu Feng. Gu Feng is more difficult to understand than all the people Yue Zhi has met combined.

He doesn't want to get benefits from himself like others, he likes to be close to himself but firmly refuses to sleep with him, he should not be afraid of himself, but it seems that he can't accept his departure.

A few days ago, I thought that he was just like me, wanting to tame myself and let myself bow my head for him, but? Judging from what Gu Feng has done these days, he is completely making a loss-making business, blindly investing a lot in the early stage, Earnings so far? Can't see a star.

If he played like this in the mall, he would probably have gone bankrupt by now.

Yuezhi tried to step on his bottom line.

So things get more complicated.

Gu Feng's bottom line is erratic, the more he knows that when he tramples on him with a bad attitude, he will not get angry, but will say some sweet words to make people erratic, the more he knows that when he rejects him and says he likes others, he will hold back his disappointment alone , Pretend nothing happened and continue to do his thing.

His bottom line is constantly retreating, but it doesn't seem to have changed.

So far he still doesn't agree to sleep with Ochi.

Even if he knelt down and did something very intimate for Yue Zhi, even if he wanted it very much.

Gu Feng didn't answer his question, but just opened the lid on the table, the food was still hot, and the aroma was diffused.

"It's a bit late, don't eat too much."

Yuezhi didn't answer: "What exactly do you want?"

"I told you, but you only thought I was joking? Or it was just a whimsical idea." Gu Feng showed no signs of displeasure, and the more he knew he wouldn't pick up the chopsticks, he scooped up the fried tomatoes and eggs with a spoon, "Open your mouth. "

The more he knew, the subconsciously he opened up, and a big spoonful of eggs was stuffed with sour sweet.

"No, I..."

After swallowing it?, Yuezhi grabbed the spoon and came over, glaring at him: "What are you doing? Am I a three-year-old child?"

Gu Feng laughed again, the kind that Yue Zhi really wanted him to laugh, but couldn't come out, "I'm a three-year-old child, is it alright? Let's eat."

After eating, Yuezhi didn't remember what he said "want".

It didn't rain last night, and the dark clouds were very low this evening. Yuezhi stood on the balcony for a while, and found that his seedlings were showing signs of sprouting, so he squatted down and held up a flashlight to look carefully.

"What's wrong with this? So small?"

Gu Feng didn't know what? When he came over, he stretched out his hand to poke it, but Yue Zhi slapped it on the back of his hand fiercely: "Don't touch it, it's still small? It will grow."

"A little bit?"

Gu Feng laughed and made a sound, causing Yuezhi to make a sharp move.

It rained suddenly in the middle of the night, and the bean-sized water droplets hit the glass in a rapid and coherent manner. The lightning cut through the clouds with great force, and the gap between the curtains lit up with a "shua", and the thunder rumbled.

Yue Zhi heard something in a daze, his consciousness gradually sank, and suddenly he opened his eyes.

Oops, his flowers!

Yue Zhi didn't have time to put on slippers, threw off the quilt and ran outside in a hurry.

Walking through the hallway to the corner between the balconies, Ochi stopped abruptly.

Gu Feng stood on the balcony, the fully transparent glass door isolated him, the wind blew the raindrops on the glass door and fell on him, he bent down and covered the flower seedlings with a rain cloth, the rain quickly soaked him pajamas and slippers.

He didn't open an umbrella, the wind was too strong, it was useless, or was it inconvenient to open an umbrella? Working, Yue Zhi looked at him blankly, at the nimble movements of his hands and feet, at his slightly curved back.

When the roll was pressed against the side of the rain cloth, Gu Feng turned his body sideways, revealing half of his face, Yuezhi retreated in a hurry, and hid behind the wall.

The heart was beating "plop plop" amidst the wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

He doesn't know why? To hide.

The aftermath of the body reaction that started in the middle of the night seemed to have just occurred at this time, Yue Zhi felt a little numb in the limbs, and the cold floor began to transmit temperature, from the soles of the feet all the way up, the cold and the hot collided and melted into a strand Gentle warm current.

Soon behind? There was the sound of sliding the door.

Ochi naturally turned around, pretending to have just come down, "What are you doing here?"

Gu Feng glanced down, staring at Yue Zhi's feet on the floor, "Put on your shoes."

If he wasn't wet, Yue Zhi felt that he would grab his waist with one hand and pick himself up from the ground.

The results of his usual exercise are usually best reflected at this time.

Yue Zhi approached him, stretched out his hand tentatively, and could feel the moisture on his body, and the slight chill engulfed Gu Feng's exclusive aura.

Gu Feng noticed Yuezhi's intention and stopped him, "Wait a minute."

He took a bigger towel, then allowed Ochi to approach, and picked him up from the ground.

"Are you afraid?"

Ochi shook his head.

He is not afraid of thunder, what is thunder? So afraid?

"What did you just do? Go?" Ochi asked? Him.

"Cover the flowers, it's okay? It's nothing, go back to sleep." Gu Feng lifted him up and asked, "Do you want me to sleep with you tonight?"

Yue Zhi hugged him face to face, hanging on his body with his hands and feet, so that he could touch Gu Feng's slightly cold side face when he tilted his cheek.

"Hold me to the window."

Gu Feng turned on a brighter lamp, lifted up the curtain, spread it on the countertop, and supported Yuezhi to let him sit on it.

Yue Zhi didn't let go of his arms around his neck, so Gu Feng sat by the window with him.

Autumn has arrived quietly, but everything? Still? Stay in the illusion of prosperity at the end of summer.

The strong wind outside the window squeezed the air pressure through the leaves, and there was a huge whirring sound from the floors, but the window was so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing.

Yue Zhi wasn't in a bad mood, but he couldn't be called Gao Ang. He suddenly said, "Tonight's tomatoes and eggs are delicious."

"Well, if you like it, we can do it another day? I'll make it for you."

Yue Zhi turned his body sideways, looked straight into Gu Feng's eyes, and said in a calm tone with a hint of solemnity, as if it was difficult or formal for him to say this sentence, he said:

"I do not know."

Gu Feng didn't know what was the special significance of the solemnity in Yuezhi's eyes. He had missed so much time that he had nowhere to look for the factors that led to Yuezhi's current personality.

"It's okay, as long as I know how to do it," he just touched Ochi's hair restrainedly, "Or I'll teach you if you want to learn."

Yue Zhi asked anxiously and nervously: "There are very few people who can't cook tomatoes and eggs, right?"

Gu Feng's hand moved from the side of the ear to the top of his head, his voice was unprecedentedly gentle: "Many people don't know it, it doesn't matter."

This is the second time he said it's okay.

Yue Zhi felt that his chest hurt so badly, as if someone had tightly clenched it with his fist, it was swollen and astringent.

"But? Not only can I not make tomatoes and eggs, but I also? Robots don't know how to wash clothes with a drum..."

"I like toys that only children can play with. Not only do I like me, but I don't understand why? I'm an adult, so I can't like small toys. I can't understand the meaning of what you say, and I don't understand you. Between? Understand the rules..."

Gu Feng hugged Yue Zhi.

Use a heavy force? Press him in your arms, as if you want to embed him as one.

"sorry Sorry……"

It was obviously Yuezhi who was suffering, but Gu Feng seemed to be more upset than him? His arms around Yuezhi were trembling, "It's okay, it's okay, you don't need to understand, you didn't do anything wrong, it's their fault Yes, they are wrong."

The more you know it won't be uncomfortable to be hugged tightly by him, and you can pat Gu Fenghou's back to comfort him in turn, and suddenly propose:

"Want to kiss?"

Before Gu Feng could answer, Yuezhi put his arms around his neck and leaned over to cling to it.

The beige curtains were dyed orange like the setting sun by the light, and two beautiful overlapping figures were dragged outwards.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and Makino's face was pale.

The author has something to say: My dears, all you have seen these days is actually my manuscript box. I went to the exam on my knees, but I feel that the manuscript box will not last too long. It is estimated that there is only one week left. The amount is up.

I was too naive, thinking that these saved manuscripts would definitely be enough for me to pass the exam, but I didn't expect the paper to be so difficult!Cry dizzy!Now I feel that I am really happy to write articles.