Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Jian Zhinian looked at the hung up phone. It turned out that two people in love would be so worried about each other when they were not together. He had a simple dinner, took a walk back to the community, tidied up the room casually, took a shower, and leaned against the head of the bed.

Before I knew it, it was already past ten o'clock.

He looked at his phone and found that Mu Qingyuan had sent him a message half an hour ago: Zhizhi, are you home?

Jian Zhinian replied quickly: I’m home and just taking a shower.

As soon as he sent the message, Mu Qingyuan called.

Jian Zhinian felt a burn in his palm and answered the call hastily. He put the phone to his ear and Mu Qingyuan's voice sounded like he was whispering to him.

"Zhizhi, what are you doing now?"

Jian Zhinian sat on the head of the bed with his legs bent, his mind full of Mu Qingyuan's figure, a smile on his lips.

"thinking of you."

After the gentle voice was spoken, Jian Zhinian's face felt a little hot when he heard it again in his ears. He tilted his head back and looked at the ceiling above his head.

He really missed Mu Qingyuan.

A low laugh came from my ears, and then Mu Qingyuan's gentle voice: "Zhizhi, the moonlight is very good tonight, there are stars in the sky, and the moon is round. I want to see you too."

There are stars and the moon is round?

Jian Nian lifted the quilt, ran to the bed barefoot, opened the curtains, pushed open the window, stuck his head out and looked at the night sky.

From his angle, the corner of the house next to him blocked most of his view. He quickly turned around, put on his slippers, and walked out of the room.

The view from the corridor outside is even better, where you can definitely see the full moon and more stars...

"Well, I remember, today is the sixteenth, the moon is so round..."

The moon was full on the 15th and the 16th, and it was a sunny day. He was on the plane. The sky of H City was blue, and it was normal to see stars at night.

The person on the other side was breathing heavily. Jian Zhinian leaned against the railing of the corridor and seemed to hear some ding-dong sounds.

"Qingyuan, did you just get home from outside?"

Mu Qingyuan's voice, with a smile and joy, was transmitted clearly to Jian Zhinian's ears through the radio.

He said, "Well, Zhizhi, I'm almost home..."

Jian Zhinian's voice was filled with concern: "Why are you coming home so late..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard another ding-dong sound...

At the same time, a ding-dong sound came from the elevator in the corridor.

At that moment, Jian Zhinian couldn't explain why he turned around. Maybe it was because of the voice, maybe it was a telepathic connection, or maybe it was the guidance of fate...

He turned around and saw Mu Qingyuan's figure walking out of the elevator, walking into his eyes, and stepping into his heart.

It turns out that what Mu Qingyuan was talking about was this...

"Qing Yuan..."

Jian Zhinian's pupils flickered, his arms slowly dropped, the screen of his phone turned dark, but his face was filled with the brightest smile.

It is a surprise, the most beautiful encounter in the world.

It is joy, the most exciting reunion in life.

His heart was beating like thunder, shaking Jian Zhinian's chest. He hadn't felt this happy in a long time.

His body moved faster than his reason, and Jian Zhinian ran into Mu Qingyuan's arms. They embraced each other, feeling each other's warmth and breath.

Jian Zhinian thought: "This must not be a dream."

No dream could be so real.

The person he had been thinking about suddenly appeared in his life.

He had waited for so many years, and finally got his wish tonight.

It is not a dream, but it is more precious and more dreamy than a dream.

Jian Zhinian hugged Mu Qingyuan, and for the first time he showed his emotions and was reluctant to let go, even while talking.

He hugged Mu Qingyuan's waist, raised his head slightly, and asked, "Why are you here?"

I clearly didn't even have time to send him to the airport, I clearly said the earliest would be the day after tomorrow, and I clearly was just on the phone with him...

Mu Qingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at Jian Zhinian.

He said there was a moon and stars tonight, but this man actually ran out in thin pajamas with cold hands.

"Don't you want to see me? I want to see you too, Zhizhi. I want to see you and can't wait even a moment!"

So, here he comes.

Mu Qingyuan held Jian Zhinian's face and kissed him. He hugged his body and held him tightly in his arms. He was reluctant to let go and could not wait any longer.

His brief knowledge of age.

His Zhizhi!

As they embraced each other, Jian Zhinian could clearly feel Mu Qingyuan's excitement.

This person really wants to see him.

If he wants to see him, the same.

I don’t know how long he held the person in his arms, but Mu Qingyuan picked him up and carried him into the house.

Jian Zhinian was put on the bed, and then he blushed and remembered many things.

Mu Qingyuan looked exhausted, still wearing the same clothes he had worn during the day.

"You didn't come here by car?"

Jian Zhinian was shocked by his own guess. Judging from the time Mu Qingyuan arrived, he left almost not long after he got on the plane.

His expression changed slightly, and he said in shock: "Mu Qingyuan, you drove so far alone in the middle of the night, you, you should not be so impulsive, it is very dangerous, do you know?"

Jian Zhinian's face turned pale, especially since he had just heard Jiang Shaoqing say that Mu Qingyuan had been in a car accident this afternoon...

Seeing that his face was not right, Mu Qingyuan hurriedly explained, "Old Liu and I drove here together. It's not too far."

After hearing this, Jian Zhinian's face gradually regained its color and he said, "Don't be so anxious next time. I can wait."

Mu Qingyuan chuckled and said, "It's my fault. I can't wait."

Jian Zhinian tilted his head and glared at him, his eyes filled with anger.

Looking into Mu Qingyuan's eyes, I could only feel all kinds of charm.

Mu Qingyuan calmly rolled his Adam's apple, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I'll go take a shower first..."

He had a set of pajamas and daily necessities here. He found his pajamas in the closet as if he was familiar with the place and went into the bathroom.

Jian Zhinian walked out of the room. When this person called earlier, he said that he was not in a hurry to eat. He must not have had dinner yet after rushing all the way here.

Mu Qingyuan came to the living room after taking a shower, and Jian Zhinian's noodles were ready.

"We don't have much food at home, so I'll just make some shredded pork and pickled mustard noodle soup. You can make do with it."

Jian Zhinian placed the noodles in front of Mu Qingyuan and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, a long arm hooked his waist and he was pulled into a strong embrace.

He gave a short exclamation and sat on Mu Qingyuan's lap.

Jian Zhinian had never sat in another person's arms in this position before, and he immediately resisted, blushing and saying, "Qingyuan, let go, stop messing around."

The distance between the chair and the dining table was pulled apart a bit, and Jian Zhinian sat in Mu Qingyuan's arms. It was not cramped, but the ambiguity and intimacy index was maximized.

Mu Qingyuan put one hand around Jian Zhinian's waist and coaxed him, "Be good, hug me for a while. It's just the two of us here, so it's okay to be a little intimate."

"Zhizhi, I missed you so much."

After hearing the words "I miss you so much", Jian Zhinian softened his heart and stopped resisting. He just said, "It will be inconvenient for you to eat noodles this way."

Mu Qingyuan picked up the chopsticks in his right hand and started eating the noodles without any delay.

Jian Zhinian's face was as red as sunset, and he urged, "Then eat quickly!"

This guy is just eating noodles, but his hands are not honest, why are they rubbing his waist and abdomen...