Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Jian Zhinian opened his mouth and stood there in a daze.

"I...I didn't bring any clothes..."

Mu Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you seen the one who serves the financial sponsor wear clothes?"

"Mu Qingyuan! The contract has not come into effect tonight, so you should stop it!" Jian Zhinian became angry and clenched his hands into fists at his sides, trembling slightly.

Mu Qingyuan sneered, still unable to help but laugh.

He was the one who said he could negotiate the deal, and he was the one who signed the contract and put his fingerprints on it...

When it came time to fulfill his obligations, he was the one who couldn't resist teasing at all, without a trace of interest.

"I've already opened the door for you. Your pajamas are in the closet, and the washing machine and dryer are on the first floor. If you want to sleep, go ahead. If not, get out!"

In front of Jian Zhinian, Mu Qingyuan tore off his bath towel, put on a bathrobe, lay down on the bed, angrily pulled the quilt over his head, and lay on his side, leaving most of the bed for Jian Zhinian.

Jian Zhinian was very familiar with this sleeping position.

Perhaps many things will change with the passage of time, but the habits in our bones are deeply rooted and cannot be changed.

Jian Zhinian hesitated at the door for a long time, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of "Mu Xingchen". He walked into the room, opened the wardrobe quietly, picked up a nightgown of Mu Qingyuan, and went into the bathroom.

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom penetrated the quilt and entered Mu Qingyuan's ears.

He couldn't help but sit up and look towards the bathroom.

The frosted glass didn’t completely conceal the view, and at any glance one could see the outline of a naked figure in the bathroom.

There was a hint of heat in Mu Qingyuan's cold eyes. He became more and more irritated and simply got up and went downstairs.

When Jian Zhinian came out of the shower, the figure on the bed was gone. He was stunned, a little at a loss.

He walked out of the room and saw in the corridor that the light in the kitchen downstairs was on and Mu Qingyuan was drinking water with his head tilted back while opening the refrigerator.

Seeing him come out, Mu Qingyuan slammed the refrigerator door and turned to go upstairs.

Jian Zhinian, like someone who had done something wrong, walked into the room first, lay down on the bed, and occupied one side of the bed, imitating what Mu Qingyuan had just done.

After Mu Qingyuan returned to his room, he saw Jian Zhinian who was extremely cowardly.

He lay down at the other end with a sullen look on his face.

It was late at night. The awkwardness and alienation that was thought to occur were hidden by the darkness and fatigue. Miraculously, the two of them sat on opposite sides of the room and slept soundly all night.

What was unsettling was that when Jian Zhinian opened his eyes, he found that he had left his area without knowing when and curled up in Mu Qingyuan's arms.

He was flustered and retreated carefully, but still woke Mu Qingyuan up.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Jian Zhinian sat up in a panic and backed away. In the chaos, the belt of his bathrobe was still pressed under Mu Qingyuan's arm, and the already wide bathrobe instantly spread out...

Jian Zhinian cried out, turned over, covered his face, and shrank into the quilt.

I’m too embarrassed to see anyone!

When Mu Qingyuan opened his eyes, he saw a sea of ​​white. He let out a scream and everything in front of him flashed before his eyes. A gray ball shrank into the black quilt.

……

Mu Qingyuan's Adam's apple moved slightly. For the first time in many years, when he opened his eyes, he felt another presence around him.

He stood up calmly and asked jokingly, "What are you hiding for?"

Jian Zhinian pretended to be dead in bed.

Mu Qingyuan got out of bed and said, "I don't know who righteously accused me of not wearing any clothes last night. Professor Jian, I didn't expect you to be so unrestrained behind my back..."

"Stop talking..."

In bed, Jian Zhinian begged for mercy in a silent voice.

Mu Qingyuan pulled back the quilt and Jian Zhinian screamed. He knelt down and huddled together, holding his bathrobe tightly with both hands, looking like a decent woman who was about to be bullied.

"Hypocritical and boring!"

Mu Qingyuan sneered and left the room.

Jian Zhinian sat on the bed in a daze. After taking a shower last night, he forgot to wash his clothes in order to avoid Mu Qingyuan, and now he had nothing to wear.

How to do? ?

He had never been so embarrassed in his life.

It's fine that he threw himself into someone's arms, but the only time he was caught without wearing any underwear was when he was caught.

Let him die.

Jian Zhinian covered his face and was about to become autistic.

Hearing familiar footsteps, Jian Zhinian wished he could find a hole to crawl into. He was too embarrassed to see Mu Qingyuan again.

"clothing."

Seeing that Jian Zhinian looked like he wanted to hang himself or commit suicide to thank God, Mu Qingyuan couldn't help but curl his lips, but quickly suppressed them.

This person...

Cold and aloof.

It is like a flower on a high hill, standing tall on the top of a cold mountain.

But he was the only one who had seen a different side of him.

Simple, intellectual, and without being polished by years of worldly wisdom, it still retains its most original temperament.

Unfortunately……

He was not Jian Zhinian's choice.

Mu Qingyuan threw the clothes that his assistant had brought him early in the morning on the bed and turned away.

To him, Jian Zhinian was a Gu and a poison.

It could easily make him sink.

He was afraid of death and dared not get involved again.

Exchange of interests, the best.

Mu Qingyuan walked away, and Jian Zhinian turned around. He saw the new clothes on the bed and could tell at a glance that they were his size.

He dressed quickly, washed up casually and went downstairs.

Mu Qingyuan was unpacking the takeaway box and looked up when he heard the sound.

"Don't rob it today. You'll have to go to the hospital for a checkup later."

Jian Zhinian: …

I can’t get over the hurdle of physical examination.

"The school conducted a centralized physical examination last month. I can show you the results." Jian Zhinian struggled.

Mu Qingyuan was too lazy to pay attention and ate breakfast alone.

In short, he didn't buy Jian Zhinian's copy.

After breakfast, Mu Qingyuan personally took people to the hospital. Looking at the physical examination form, he watched Jian Zhinian draw blood and do examinations item by item.

“I don’t want to do a gastroscopy.”

That sickening feeling was so uncomfortable that Jian Zhinian was terrified.

Mu Qingyuan easily rejected it: "There are painless ones."

Jian Zhinian was speechless and had to queue up.

The two of them found a random seat and sat down, speechless for a moment.

Mu Qingyuan's cell phone rang. He glanced at the phone, stood up and walked out of the waiting room.

Through the glass door of the hospital, Jian Zhinian saw Mu Qingyuan's frown and irritable expression.

Have you encountered any difficult problems?

Soon, Mu Qingyuan hung up the phone and returned to Jian Zhinian.

"I have something to do and I have to leave right away. Just do the gastroscopy and I'll see the results later. There's one item missing, Jian Zhinian, don't let me use any tricks on you!"

The boy five years ago would only chase after him and try to please him.

The young man five years later had become domineering and deep, and could only threaten and laugh at him.

Jian Zhinian nodded with a headache and said, "I understand."

Mu Qingyuan looked at Jian Zhinian deeply, took out a black card from his suit pocket, and said, "After the physical examination, go buy a car you like."

"No, I have a car..." It's the same one from five years ago.

Jian Zhinian wanted to tell him that he liked the old car very much.

Back then, Mu Xingchen also liked it very much...

Mu Qingyuan was too lazy to waste time talking to him. "Just buy it if I tell you to. Show your status. If you drive that shabby car out, it will only embarrass me."

Jian Zhinian took the black card and lowered his eyes.

It turned out that the car he had bought for his own preference had become a broken car...

Mu Qingyuan really treated him as a canary.

Looking at the hurriedly departing figure, Jian Zhinian covered his chest with his hands, unable to bear the pain.

He took a long time to recover, but he still couldn't.

It wasn't until the paging station called his name that he came to his senses...

But Jian Zhinian seemed not to hear it. He walked out of the gastroscopy room and headed to another direction of the hospital...