Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Mu Qingyuan had a dream. In the dream, Jian Zhinian hugged him and said that he would never drive him away again.

He suddenly opened his eyes and found himself in an unfamiliar place, but the atmosphere was not unfamiliar at all. When he raised his eyes, he saw Jian Zhinian's doctoral graduation photo on the desk...

He looked around the room and was surprised to find that he was sleeping in Jian Zhinian's bedroom.

Then he looked down at his clothes. They were the same ones he wore during the day. Didn't he go to the bar to get drunk? How did he get back? How did he get into Jian Zhinian's house? How did he get into Jian Zhinian's bed...

He doesn't even remember.

He raised his hand and glanced at the time. It was eight fifteen. The house was eerily quiet. It was obvious that Jian Zhinian was not there.

After getting drunk, was he crazy enough to break into someone's house by breaking into the house?

Otherwise, how could Jian Zhinian tolerate him getting into his bed without even changing his clothes?

Mu Qingyuan smelled his body and found it was a mixture of alcohol and sweat. It was hard to describe and even he himself hated it.

Without thinking, Mu Qingyuan got up from the bed and walked out of the room, only to find that no one was in the room.

As his memory came back to him, he couldn't help but think of what Jian Zhinian said yesterday afternoon. His face suddenly became a little ugly, and he went back to the rented house opposite with a gloomy face.

Although he didn't know how he got into Jian Zhinian's house, Jian Zhinian definitely didn't want to see him at home.

It’s better to leave before anyone comes back.

So, Jian Zhinian rushed back to the villa on time. After sending Nian Nian to kindergarten, when he hurried home, Mu Qingyuan was gone from the bedroom.

At that moment, Jian Zhinian's face, which had not slept all night, looked extremely bad, and his figure standing at the bedroom door was shaking.

Mu Qingyuan, where have you been?

Were you driven away by yourself?

Jian Zhinian was so frightened by the thoughts in his mind that his whole body turned cold. He held on to the door frame with red eyes, then turned around and ran to the elevator. He looked in the community and returned to the door of K University Laboratory, trying to see that familiar figure.

But, there is nothing, nowhere.

He came back with nothing to show for it, leaning against the cramped elevator, his body trembling uncontrollably, tears in his eyes spilling out no longer under control...

He even forgot that he could call Mu Qingyuan.

The ding-dong sound of the elevator arriving brought Jian Zhinian back to his senses. He felt weak all over and gritted his teeth as he forced himself to walk out. Suddenly, Mu Qingyuan's figure appeared in his hazy vision, like a dream.

Mu Qingyuan, waiting at his doorstep...

Jian Zhinian suddenly raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes, looking at him stupidly, frozen in place without moving.

Mu Qingyuan went back to his rented house, took a shower, changed his clothes, and then waited for Jian Zhinian there.

Jian Zhinian's words yesterday had pushed him to the edge of a cliff, and he had nowhere to retreat. A night of drinking was enough, and he still had to get her back in the end.

Since soft methods didn't work, he could only try tougher measures.

He had never thought of being tough with Jian Zhinian, but he had no choice now and could only force Jian Zhinian again.

Mu Qingyuan made up his mind. He leaned against the wall at the door of Jian Zhinian and closed his eyes quietly.

He opened his eyes until he heard the sound of the elevator door opening. His eyes were deep and unfathomable, seemingly calm and yet also like a dark abyss.

Mu Qingyuan looked deeply at Jian Zhinian, trying to make his voice cold and indifferent: "Jian Zhinian, you didn't even give me a chance to speak yesterday, and you wanted me to leave?"

Jian Zhinian's lips trembled, and he wanted to ask where you had been, but he didn't have the strength to do so.

"Open the door and go in and talk."

Mu Qingyuan showed his strength, raised his chin, and asked Jian Zhinian to open the door.

There was a hint of warmth in Jian Zhinian's sparkling phoenix eyes. He gathered some strength, walked over Mu Qingyuan, and opened the door for him.

"Let's talk inside. I..."

Before Jian Zhinian could finish his words, the moment the door was unlocked, Mu Qingyuan quickly grabbed the handle, pulled it open, pushed Jian Zhinian in, and then entered and closed the door himself...

Mu Qingyuan seemed to have planned and rehearsed all these actions countless times in his mind, and his movements were extremely smooth.

After a sleepless night and running around, Jian Zhinian had just gone back and forth to K University to look for someone. He was now at the end of his strength. His eyes were darkening and he was easily blocked behind the door.

Before his vision cleared, Jian Zhinian felt Mu Qingyuan's strong kiss on his lips. His pupils trembled and he turned his head to avoid it, but his jaw was pinched first, his lips and teeth were pried open, and he was kissed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

As soon as he moved his hands, Mu Qingyuan pinned him down on his head, and his knees were restrained as soon as he entered the room.

"Um... no..."

His breath was robbed, Jian Zhinian's face flushed, tears accumulated in his eyes, and finally slid silently down the corners of his eyes.

Mu Qingyuan still didn't let him go. His large hands lifted up the corner of Jian Zhinian's shirt that was pressed under his trousers, and he groped upwards. Soon he was not satisfied and moved downwards...

Everything happened too fast. Jian Zhinian wanted to tell Mu Qingyuan that he would not chase him away and that he would not break up with him...

But Mu Qingyuan didn't give him the chance to speak. The moment his body was touched, Jian Zhinian closed his eyes, and the helpless tears in his eyes fell even more violently.

The hot tears burned Mu Qingyuan's hands. He let go of his lips and stepped back slightly, but did not let him go.

"Qingyuan, let me go first." Jian Zhinian panted and said weakly.

"I won't let go! I won't let go even if I die! Give me a chance to speak, Zhizhi."

There was a flash of madness in Mu Qingyuan's eyes. He took off Jian Zhinian's glasses with one hand and put them down, wiping the tears from his face.

"Jian Zhinian, you have a reaction..."

"Your body is more honest than your mouth. Admit it, you like me."

Jian Zhinian was heartbroken. He looked up at him and admitted without denying, "Well, I like you. I really like you."

When Jiang Shaoqing questioned him, he wanted to say that Mu Xingchen was his first love and his only love.

Jian Zhinian’s words stunned Mu Qingyuan.

I always feel that Jian Zhinian this morning is very different from the thorny Jian Zhinian yesterday...

Mu Qingyuan didn't think much about it. He just kissed Jian Zhinian's fragile eyebrows. His tone gradually softened. He let go of the shackles and gently held the person in his arms.

He revealed his inner thoughts.

"Zhizhi, I don't agree to break up, I don't agree! I don't care that you're married, and I don't care that you have a daughter. I will treat her well, please don't chase me away."

"If you are worried about the way the students will look at you, I can stay a little further away from you. If you have any difficulties, tell me and I will protect you. You have to trust me."

"Zhizhi, don't say things like that to hurt me, you're trying to kill me..."

"Without you, I can't live."

Without the dominance he had just now, Mu Qingyuan buried his head deeply in Jian Zhinian's neck, feeling humble and helpless.

He came to make peace.

Threatening Jian Zhinian with his life, hoping for a chance of improvement...