Zongman: Dream with me

"It was Yuu who said the misleading words first, which is why I...I am like this."

"What did I say again?"

"Didn't you say that people who love each other would sleep together?!"

"......So? Why did Mashiro take off my clothes?"

"How would I know!"

"Sleeping means taking off clothes."

At this time, the girl next to him calmly retorted. Mu You seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Does Zhen Bai like to sleep naked?"

"how do you know?"

Qiong asked subconsciously, and then both of them were stunned.

So it was really a misunderstanding?

"Since it's a misunderstanding, can you please let me put my clothes on?"

Mashiro didn't answer, but stretched out her warm little finger, poked it tentatively, and then started to do it without hesitation.

Qiong on the side had a flash of color in his eyes, and was not willing to be outdone.

"You's muscles are so big and hard."

"Yeah, I think so too."

"Hmm!" Mu You felt two hands of different temperatures, one hot and one cold, wandering and pressing on his body. If these little hands had not been somewhat well-behaved, he would have risen up and taught these two guys who took advantage of him a lesson.

Zhenbai touched it for a while and then went back. At this moment, she really only had painting in her eyes. Mu You glanced at Qiong who was still sitting on him.

"Don't go down yet."

"do not want!"

"......"

"What's wrong? Are you feeling well?"

Qiong's little hands gradually gained strength, as if she was massaging, but the effect... Forget it, don't fantasize about things that don't exist.

"Turn around."

As if feeling embarrassed by being stared at, Qiong gave orders to You. You also obediently turned over and lay on the bed with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Yu."

"Ok?"

"Do you like Mashiro?" Qiong stretched out his hand and slowly pinched Mu You's shoulder.

"Did you hear that?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Mu You thought to himself that something was wrong. He was damn distracted.

"Hear? Wait, what did you say to Mashiro?"

......

"Yuu confessed to you?!"

Although Qiong was very surprised, after what happened just now, she knew that she could not keep up with the girl's intelligence and wanted to ask more clearly.

"You said she likes me, and I like you too." After saying that, he seemed to react and added to Mu You, "You, do you want to be my boyfriend?"

"No."

"Why? Doesn't the picture book say that they become boyfriend and girlfriend after saying this?"

"They said it was in the sketchbook, Mashiro, do you really know what love is?"

The girl nodded as if she understood, then shook her head.

“I like to paint, and when I paint, I feel very happy;

I am also very happy when I am with You. No matter what I do, You seems to understand and will help me.

I don't want to leave Huahua, nor do I want to leave You.

Can this kind of 'liking' be called liking?"

After hearing Mashiro's childish but sincere words, Qiong fell silent. Although she was the one who took care of Qiong on weekdays, she often couldn't understand Mashiro's thoughts.

And at times like this, it is usually Yu who can talk to Mashiro, and he is the only one who always favors this childish guy.

You did nothing wrong, he was just always gentle, although only a few people could get his gentleness.

Mashiro did nothing wrong. The girl liked the bright moonlight without a trace of impurities.

But why, why am I so sad?

“It’s an amazing love.”

You was indeed moved. Yes, if it were him, he would also be moved when facing such a girl.

"So, Yuu, will you be my boyfriend?"

Is You going to agree?

Qiong clenched her hands tightly, her head drooped weakly, and her vision became a little blurry.

"No, Mashiro."

Huh? Rejected? You refused!

Qiong was happy but also a little confused: Why did he refuse? Didn’t he admit that he liked Mashiro very much?

Could it be fake? No way, You wouldn't joke about something like this.

“Like someone doesn’t mean they have to be together, just like the fox who liked the little prince but eventually left him.”

"You is saying something incomprehensible again."

"Haha, this is my fault, but I can show you."

Mu You got up, put on his clothes, and walked back to his room. After a while, he came back with a book in his hand.

"The Little Prince?" Mashiro took the book and looked at Mu You in confusion.

"This is a simple fairy tale, not a difficult one to understand. The story of the prince and the fox is in it. You can read it when you get tired of drawing, but don't pay too much attention to it."

After saying that, he asked Qiong to take Mashiro to take a bath, while he stayed to look at Mashiro's newly finished manuscript.

---

At noon the next day, Mu You finally woke up. There was nothing he could do. They were supposed to go to bed last night, but Mashiro was determined to finish the drawing as soon as possible. And for some reason, Qiong had betrayed Mu You and sided with Mashiro, dragging him through the night.

At first they were drawing seriously, but then Mashiro said she wanted to see more poses, so Qiong started to play around with Mashiro. Mu You firmly objected, and then they were tied up... using Qiong's headband.

So, how did last night end?

Mu You looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, feeling somewhat melancholy. He wondered if it was because he was too nice to these two guys on weekdays that he had no authority at all at the critical moment.

Glancing at the sleeping Mashiro, the first thing that caught my eye was a sea of ​​white. Some of the baggy clothes didn't quite fit her because they were Muyou's clothes...

Slowly pulling away the hand that was held in his arms, feeling only a layer of skin blocking him, Mu You's eyes flashed, and he suppressed the inner... Although his movements were very gentle, he still woke someone up.

Facing Shangqiong's bewildered gaze, Mu You teased him:

"Are you satisfied now? I really don't have any thoughts about Mashiro, at least not yet."

Qiong's mood has been very unstable recently. Mu You thinks that maybe he has paid too much attention to Zhenbai recently, making her feel neglected?

"You said you liked her."

"Yes, I like it the most, but that's all."

Mu You's words were gentle, like a flowing stream. But his answer made Qiong feel inexplicably sad.

At this moment, You seemed to be emitting a faint light, which made people admire him.

Qiong's expression became increasingly complicated, and the words that Miyazono Kaoru once said to her surfaced in her mind: "You will reject everyone, but he will not reject you... He said that his time has long been stagnant..."

.......

Mu You left. He asked Qiong to rest for a while and went to prepare breakfast or lunch. He had to go to Xia Bei Ze in the afternoon.

After all, today is Little Pochi's first day of working, and the process will definitely be very interesting.

He originally wanted to take Qiong and Mashiro with him, but one of them was too noisy last night and went to sleep after dinner. In addition, Qiong was not very interested, so he asked her to stay at home to take care of Mashiro.

Mu You skillfully opened the door of "Fanxing", took a quick look, and greeted the people inside: "Good afternoon, Sister Xingge."

"Ah, it's Xiaoyou. I heard you want to come work for me, and it's because of that new musician."

"Have you seen Ichiri?"

"So it's called Yili?" the manager muttered, taking the drink handed to him by Mu You.

"Yeah, he's my elementary school classmate."

"I think it's more than that. When Hong Xia invited you, you refused without a second thought."

"It's not time yet, and it's not like I won't help. Why bother with the identity of a team member?"

"You'll make girls feel insecure. But I heard you're going to form a band and be the drummer?"

"It's just temporary. I've found someone new. She'll gradually take my place. Well, probably, at least until graduation."

"......"

Ijichi Xingge was a little confused about the guy in front of him. He was obviously a very honest person, but he always said things that made people feel dizzy.

"Ghost team member?"

"Brilliant!"

"You'll get beaten sooner or later if you keep doing this, you know that?"

"It's okay. I'll be in charge of writing the songs, and we plan to only sing original songs."

The store manager looked at Mu You in surprise: "You don't plan to hide it anymore?"

Mu You shook her head and said, "I want to wait until they are gradually on the right track before confessing. Telling them now will only put too much pressure on them."

Although there seem to be not many people who don’t know Mu You’s identity.

"I also want to write a song for the Ending Band. Is that okay, Sister Xingge?"

"Are you serious?"

Ijichi Xingge's expression suddenly became serious. She knew that with the help of this guy, Hongxia's band would soon become successful, but they were still high school students and lacked experience. Becoming famous too quickly would really cause big problems.

"I know your concerns, and I also have conditions..."

So Mu You and Yidi Zhixingge began to discuss the future development of the band until the arrival of the band members.