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It stands to reason that the relationship between Rong Ju and Li Xingmo should have improved by leaps and bounds after the kiss on their birthday, but in the end, the two seem to have grown apart a lot, as if this was just a kiss when they were deeply in love, a concretization of impulse , it didn't have any real meaning for the two parties involved; they kissed in the backyard, Li Xingmo withdrew first, rubbed the corners of Yanhong's mouth, looked at Rong Ju and smiled: "Mr. Rong, how is my homework? "

"Very skilful."

"That's good." Li Xingmo walked towards the front hall, and said indifferently when passing him, "Don't worry, sir, I was just being abrupt."

"it's my honour."

Neither of them had any intention of breaking a certain boundary, even though they were both attracted to each other.

The reasons don’t need to be elaborated. Both Rong Ju and Li Xingmo are not very dull people: now the plan that has been dusty for many years suddenly reappeared in the world, and it seems to be inextricably linked with Li Xingmo. The two bear more than just love. , and it just so happens that their love is far from being negligible.

Just like Rong Ju can hug Li Xingmo at night, press his shoulders and ask him what position he has to control his emotions; Li Xingmo can also turn on the light brain, so that the sound of heartbeat can be clearly transmitted to Rong Ju's ears, these are allowed.They tried their best and did all the intimate things within the bottom line, as long as they didn't talk about liking, even though they all knew it well, there was no need to say anything.

But love and love are both very important. Speaking out and hiding in the heart lead to two completely different endings.

When Li Xingmo was about to walk to the front hall, Rong Ju stopped him, half of his face was still hidden in the shadows, only the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Our agreement is void."

"What do you mean..." Li Xingmo frowned and asked in puzzlement.

"You don't need to abide by any agreement we have ever said, just be yourself. Take it as my return gift to you. I like this birthday gift very much."

Rong Ju didn't wait for the other party to continue asking questions, and added: "Don't worry about your studies, I will continue to teach you. If you want to leave after five years, I won't say much."

It was written in the agreement they signed: the agreement was to be married for five years, and both parties had the right to file for divorce at any time upon expiration.

Mr. Xiao Rong, who has a lot of money, is now doing a loss-making business that he knows well, but the unexpected mood is not bad. He slowly moved out of the darkness, and walked past Li Xingmo who was still digesting the information. , "The guest hasn't left yet, I'll wait for you in the front hall."

When it was time to rest at night, unexpectedly, Li Xingmo took the initiative to remove the pillow that lay between them.

He was still standing by the bed, watching the other party pull the thin blanket up to his chin, covering half of his small face, staring at him with perfect eyes: "Are you done?"

"Well," Rong Ju joked at him, pointing to the not-so-conspicuous gap between the two, "You're sleeping better now?"

He originally wanted to see Li Xingmo blushing in embarrassment, but it turned out that the side effects of the flood season were really coming to an end, and his skin thickened noticeably, his lovely black eyes gleamed, and he said in a low voice: "Okay?" Yes, is Mr. Rong not clear?"

"..."

Li Xingmo took an inch and even moved in his direction, "Or is it because Mr. Rong also doesn't sleep well like me, that's why he hugged me tightly in the middle of the night?"

Rong Ju sighed, and thought to himself: Maybe he was really going to be spoiled, and he turned black and white and filed a lawsuit before him.

But the kiss was also kissed. The distance between the two has been drawn closer and closer in the intimate contact again and again. Tonight is considered to have broken the ice a little. There is no need to hide it anymore. Li, sighed contentedly, and demanded an inch further: "Put your hand down a little more... yes, hold it tighter."

The two breathed ambiguously, and Rong Ju said as if remembering something: "Have you seen your father recently?"

"No. He seems to have forgotten me."

Rong Ju turned on his optical brain, and the bright green light frame illuminated the faces of the two people, "I have been looking down for a while, but there is no progress. I only know that the initial research of this plan was not in the Lao Futi, the origin is unknown; and you were brought here not long after it came out, if possible, we may start with your father and know some other information."

It's really not to blame Rong Zhe's overthinking. After all, the timing of Le Haokong's bringing Li Xingmo was too coincidental. It happened to be around the time when this plan came out again, not to mention...

Rong Ju used his mental power to transmit a voice to Li Xingmo: [Your guess is right, my mother seems to be very tolerant and caring about you; the last time I talked, her logic was very confusing, saying that you are very important... I don't understand. ]

Li Xingmo looked at him in the dark, and said without thinking for a while, "Aren't you afraid that your mother and I will collude to frame you?"

"If that's the case, it can only be considered that your acting skills are too good. Besides, this kind of situation is impossible to happen. There is no reason for my mother to do this."

But, what exactly does Li Xingmo represent?Before falling asleep, a thought ran through Rong Ju's mind vaguely.

After a while, when it was almost the end of August, Li Xingmo began to prepare for going to school.

The weather has become completely hot, which has made him more restless recently. It just so happens that the Star Alliance will regularly gather for meetings this month, and Father Rong, as the representative of the third galaxy, will be away for a whole month. They went with them, and Li Xingmo and a not-so-intelligent smart butler were left in the huge villa. Although life was pleasant, it was inevitably boring.

When Rong Ju came home from work, Li Xingmo was playing chess with the butler on the first floor. This seems to be a game that was very popular in the ancient earth period thousands of years ago, but with the advancement of technology, the original chessboard has now been replaced with a transparent light screen ;I saw Li Xingmo nodded lazily, and said to the housekeeper: "It's your turn."

Seeing Rong Zhe coming, he was not very enthusiastic, and he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, "Good afternoon."

Rong Ju stood there watching him play chess for a while, and then said: "Mother called me last night and asked me to confirm your school start."

"What's the point?" Li Xingmo muttered in a low voice, "I checked this major before, and it was said that only the weakest omega can learn it. If I had known it, I wouldn't have learned it."

He leaned over again, stopped playing chess, buried his head in Rong's stomach, and said something that made Rong's laugh and cry in the most endearing way: "Rong, give me extra lessons, I'm about to start school , I’m so busy with school, I don’t have time.”

"No."

It's not that Rong Ju is hard-hearted, it's Li Xingmo's request that makes him very worried: last time I saw the appearance of the mecha setting sail, the other party always wanted to touch it himself; but the spiritual power is there, Mr. Rong I also don't want my little wife to be in danger because of this matter, and become a little fool with exhausted mental strength.

"But yesterday you were still boasting that I had improved a lot and was the best in Omega. Are you lying?"

"But Xingmo, not to mention the racial difference between omega and alpha, even the middle beta, omega's spiritual power is not comparable to it; no one can change this."

"How do you know that no one can change! Have you tried? Besides, you are by the side, so there is nothing to worry about!"

Li Xingmo went upstairs angrily, but Rong Ju followed leisurely, holding two sets of red and white uniforms in his hands, "School uniform, remember to wear it when school starts next week."

Li Xingmo: ...

So depressed!

The author says:

Personality signature of Li Xingmo circle of friends:

We slept in the same bed, kissed, hugged, and I even acted like a baby to him, but I knew we were not in love.

:)