meet a gummy

Chapter 2, why are you so annoying.

Wen Ran lay in the hotel for a whole day, and the fever finally subsided...

He was lying on the bed, looking at Mo Feng who refused to leave: "Hello, President Mo."

"Well, do you want to drink water?" Mo Feng immediately looked up at the person in front of him.

Wen Ran shook his head: "Aren't you going home? I don't need you to take care of me."

"I……"

"Huh? What are you?"

"Let's chat." Mo Feng said.

Wen Ran frowned, for some reason, he felt that this conversation would definitely not be a pleasant one.

"you say……"

Mo Feng said solemnly: "I will take responsibility for you."

Wen Ran was stunned at first, then laughed out loud: "Hehe, this is really unnecessary."

"Why?" Mo Feng stretched out his hand to play with the hair on Wen Ran's pale face.

"You have no responsibility for me, what are you responsible for?" Wen Ran took it for granted.

"I fucked you." Mo Feng pressed his hand on the quilt.

Wen Ran's heart tightened, and he was almost irritated: "Little brother, I really don't look like a man, but I am indeed a man. You were also an innocent victim last night. I am already very touched that you didn't make excuses to speak ill of me. , As for being responsible for this kind of thing, you should keep it in your stomach, I don’t need your elder brother.”

Mo Feng's face changed a little: "Are you saying it's just a one-night stand?"

Wen Ran nodded: "Well, it's a bit vulgar for you to say that, how euphemistic what I just said. And..." Wen Ran grinned and moved his body, but was beaten back to his original shape in pain: "Don't you like Chang Qing? "

At this moment, Mo Feng lost his memory when he heard the name, and then he remembered: "When did I like Chang Qing?"

"Hey, hey, I've lived a few years longer than you anyway, and I'm better than you kid at things like knowing people and judging things."

The corner of Mo Feng's mouth raised a smile: "I like him, but I like his paintings."

"Painting? Why?" Wen Ran asked in surprise.

"Looking at paintings is all about feeling. Aren't you his partner? You can also paint?"

Wen Ran smiled and said, "Absolute master."

Seeing that Wen Ran was willing to chat with him, Mo Feng immediately became interested: "What do you specialize in?"

"traditional Chinese painting."

"Dan Qing?"

"Yeah." Wen Ran looked out of the window with some nostalgia: "I haven't painted for a long time."

"No time?"

Wen Ran shook his head: "No, I haven't traveled for a long time. I like to paint those real landscapes. You can't paint some places if you haven't been there."

"Where do you want to go?" Mo Feng's peach blossom eyes were full of beauty when he smiled.

When Wen Ran saw those eyes, he remembered what happened that night, shit!

"It has nothing to do with you." Wen Ran's complexion changed: "You are very good at changing the topic."

"It's nothing to do with me. If you want to go, I'll take you there." Mo Feng sat on the bed and said, "How boring you are lying alone, let's chat."

Wen Ran somewhat resisted his approach: "Actually, I can check Weibo."

Mo Feng shook his head: "It's not good for your eyes, come chat."

"Then I'll sleep."

"You've been sleeping for almost a day. Sleeping too much is not good for you. Let's chat."

Wen Ran understands that this kid Mo Feng is a master who will never give up until he achieves his goal...

"President Mo, don't you have to work? Do you spend time with me?"

"Yeah, when you're asleep, you're done remotely, let's chat." Mo Feng put on an innocent expression.

Wen Ran was stunned for two seconds at that beautiful smiling face...

"Then your parents should be worried too."

"I have more than one son in my family."

Wen Ran gave up: "Let's chat."

Mo Feng smiled more happily: "Okay. Where do you want to travel?"

Well, it's back around again.

Wen Ran felt that this kid Mo Feng might have tasted the taste of a man for the first time, and he became addicted, and he was so kind to him for another shot, but... he is straight, and the accident that day made him suffer so much Well, let's do it again, it's more realistic to give him a shot.

The two got along well in the hotel, except for the fact that Mo Feng had to help Wen Ran with medicine every day, Wen Ran would come up with 1 reasons to refuse each time, but Mo Feng always went straight to it and never refuted.

Hey, it's too embarrassing to let his bare buttocks be touched by others.

Mo Feng didn't have the vision yet: "Wen Ran, it's starting to heal. Would you like me to take a picture of it for you to see?"

Wen Ran wanted to die at the time.

After lying down for three days, Wen Ran solemnly said to Mo Feng, "I'm going home, and you can go home too, so we don't have to..."

"Go home?" Mo Feng, who was typing, raised his head: "It's just right, I'll see you off."

Wen Ran shook his head quickly: "No, no, it's too much trouble for you, I'll just take a taxi and go back."

Toner tilted his head and looked at Wen Ran's body. The hickey on the neck hadn't disappeared yet, and the bathrobe in the hotel was a little too big. Although the traces from that day had disappeared a lot, they could still be vaguely seen...

Sitting there like that, Wen Ran looked natural and harmless.

Mo Feng felt that something was wrong again, and cursed inwardly, but he smiled on his face: "Can you stand up by yourself?"

Wen Ran was speechless for a while, and the two just looked at each other, one smiled and the other was dumbfounded.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The space is a little quiet.

……

……

"I'd better stay in the hotel for two more days."

Mo Feng walked over with a suppressed smile: "Why don't you let me go to your house?"

Wen Ran waved his hand irritably: "No one has ever been to my house."

"Then I'm the first."

"Don't even think about it."

Mo Feng nodded, then left the bed, packed up the computer, opened the door and went out, before going out, said to Wen Ran who was pretending to be dead on the bed: "I'll be back later, be good."

As soon as Wen Ran heard the sound of closing the door, his ears immediately perked up. After waiting for a few seconds, he was sure that the person had really left. He slowly got up, looked around and got off the bed. Although he was a little unsteady, he was still able to walk.

He picked up the clothes on the side and put them on with difficulty, sweating from the pain.

Wen Ran wiped the sweat from his forehead, and laughed at himself: "It's really going downhill."

Leaning on the wall and walking out, every time he took a step, Wen Ran felt that he hated Xiao Ming a little more.

When he was about to reach the doorknob, the door opened by itself, and Mo Feng stood gracefully at the door, looking at Wen Ran with a smile on his face: "Where are you going?"

Wen Ran's legs were weak, and he sat on the ground directly. With a scream, Mo Feng immediately came forward to hug him, and the two sat on the ground: "Are you okay?"

Wen Ran gritted her teeth and insisted on not chewing.

Mo Feng shook his head helplessly: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Wen Ran asked with a trembling voice.

"My family." Mo Feng took it for granted.

Wen Ransheng has nothing to love: "Why did I go to your house again?"

"It's more convenient at home. Once I lock the door, you won't be able to escape."

Wen Ran broke into a cold sweat in his heart: "Aren't you, don't joke, okay, we two have a little friendship after all."

"If you don't go to my house, then I will take you to my house. My parents will be very happy to see you."

Wen Ran patted Mo Feng's shoulder awkwardly: "Little brother, don't make trouble."

"Do I look like a troublemaker?"

Wen Ran shook his head, looking very innocent and pitiful.

Mo Feng happily lowered his head and kissed Wen Ran forcefully: "You are so interesting."

Wen Ran stepped back: "Young man, you are still young, you have to understand that there are many interesting people in this world, especially girls, girls are very interesting. Waiting for you... Ah! Hey!"

Mo Feng didn't listen to his nonsense, and directly hugged him horizontally, shaking the weight in his hands: "How heavy are you. You are as thin as a chicken."

"You are the chicken!" Wen Ran struggled and pushed, "Put me down!"

Mo Feng tilted his head and said aggrievedly: "You are struggling to walk, and I will carry you away, are you still not happy?"

"Nonsense, I am a big man being hugged by you, you think it is very honorable!!"

"It's okay, it just so happened that when my parents saw us like this, they immediately knew that we were a couple, and I fell for you, so I must be responsible."

Wen Ran looked at Mo Feng's innocent smile, and he was disheartened, and sighed weakly: "You won, send me back to my house."

Mo Feng kissed Wen Ran on the cheek again: "Well, be good."

After carrying the person out of the room, Wen Ran started to growl again: "You put me down first, there are so many people, you perform art!!"

Mo Feng turned a deaf ear.

The days were too quiet, and such a person came...

Rest assured, this must be responsible.

The car parked in Wenran's parking space, and Mo Feng looked at the quiet neighborhood: "Wow, you are really quiet here,"

"It's close to the studio." Wen Ran asked helplessly.

Mo Feng got out of the car and picked him up: "Which floor do you live on?"

Wen Ran: "The seventh floor."

When the elevator reached the seventh floor, Wen Ran hesitantly took out the key, opened the door, and Mo Feng carried the person into the room.

The house is very clean, it doesn't look like someone lives there.

"You... are so clean."

Letting people sit on the sofa, Mo Feng looked around, the house is not small, and there are many rooms.

"Can I visit?"

Wen Ran was a little irritable: "Aren't you going home?"

"Do you want to go home with me? Mo Feng looked at Wen Ran with a smile."

Wen Ran collapsed on the sofa, and said with nothing to love: "You can visit by yourself."

Mo Feng lingered in the studio for a long time, Wen Ran felt that he was about to fall asleep, but he still didn't come out, so he carefully walked towards the studio while leaning on the wall, only to see Mo Feng staring at one of his paintings in a daze.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing...I've always wanted to go to Xiaoxing'anling once, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance."

Wen Ran looked at the painting: "The scenery is not bad."

"You can tell by looking at your paintings."

"That's why I draw well."

"Wen Ran." Mo Feng sat on a nanmu chair.

"what?"

"Why don't you let other people come to your house?"

"Didn't you come?" Wen Ran stood a little tired and leaned against the door frame.

Mo Feng stepped forward to pick him up, kicked open the bedroom door, put him on the bed, and lay down himself: "Why, why don't you let others come?"

"I said, didn't you come?"

"I'm not someone else..."

Wen Ran looked at Mo Feng with a hippie smile in front of him, and sighed tiredly: "I'm serious, let's stop making trouble, you go home."

"Who will give you the medicine when you go home." Mo Feng took out the medicine from his pocket and shook it like a whistle.

Wen Ran quickly sat up: "You are my elder brother, is that okay? You go, I really don't need you to take care of me, I don't need you to be responsible, why don't you understand?"

Mo Feng took out his mobile phone to swipe for takeaway: "What do you want to eat? There are Chinese food and pizza. Which one do you choose?"

"..."

It's probably this feeling that a scholar meets a soldier for a reason...

Relying on his thick skin, Mo Feng slept at Wen Ran's house for a night and took medicine.

The next day the company had something to do, Mo Feng left directly, Wen Ran was still sleeping when he left, of course he took the spare key when he left...

In the afternoon, just as Wen Ran was secretly happy that his friend had left, Mo Feng pushed open the door, holding two servings of rice noodles in his hand, smiling brightly: "Let's eat this tonight."

Wen Ran wanted to call the police.

Three days later, Wen Ran recovered, changed the door lock directly, and cut off communication with Mo Feng.

When he was happy that he didn't have to meet the young master of the Mo family anymore, he saw the smiling face of the young master of the Mo family in the conference room.He was so scared that he even spilled the soy milk in his hand.

Why didn't God give me the ability to be invisible when he created me.

Xiao Ming knew the power of the medicine, and it definitely couldn't be cured by taking cold water, so the moment he handed over the room card, it meant that he had sold Wen Ran.

He and Wen Ran were classmates in high school, and they had a good or bad relationship. It wasn't until Wen Ran found out that he was gay that the relationship got better.

In Xiao Ming's words, Wen Ran is a weird person. He doesn't make many friends, but he can get on well with everyone. He looks cheerful every day and looks shrewd.

So Xiao Ming always believed that Wen Ran lived so lonely because of lack of certain aspect of life.Let Wen Ran understand this aspect, there is nothing wrong with letting go of the fire.

But he forgot one thing...

Wen Ran is straight.

……

……

Don't be afraid of opponents like gods, but friends like pigs.

Ever since the unresolved and unbreakable relationship with the Mo family master began, Wen Ran lived carefully every day, deeply afraid that someone would be caught if he was not careful.

Mo Feng likes to kiss him very much, and if he doesn't pay attention, he will be kissed until the sky is dark. Wen Ran has such a small physique, let alone fighting, he is barely as tall as Mo Feng even when he jumps up.

But every time he was caught at the most critical moment, being caught was a messy kiss.

Wen Ran sat in his office sullenly.

Chang Qing came in to hand in the drawing, and seeing Wen Ran looking like he was dying, he asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"Bite by a dog again."

Chang Qing smiled and said nothing: "I said, when did you mess with President Mo?"

"He's mentally ill! I've said it so clearly, but he still acts like he's doing his own thing. Yesterday I got roses from nowhere and placed them on the floor in front of my house. I spent half an hour sweeping the floor! !"

Chang Qing smiled: "Is he chasing you?"

"Chasing?" Wen Ran looked like he was avoiding it: "I really thank him, don't scare me to death, I will burn incense."

"It's time for you to find someone, isn't your family urging you?"

Wen Ran waved his hand when he heard the word "family", "they have ignored me for so many years. I'm afraid they don't even know if I'm alive or dead. What a crime."

"Feel sorry."

"What are you apologizing for?" Wen Ran sighed, "Is there any way for you to get rid of Mo Feng? I'm really going crazy. I'm really afraid that he will suddenly appear from somewhere, and then ..." After saying this, Wen Ran stopped talking, and changed his words: "It's like crazy and started biting people!"

Chang Qing rested her chin on one hand: "I can only blame you for being too cute."

"Get out, let's talk about the cute old man falling out with you. Hey..." Wen Ran lowered his head and let out a long and heavy sigh: "I'd better go home early, I've been caught by him for two days. It's right to run away early. "

Chang Qing looked at Wen Ran with a cowardly look: "Hey, Wen Ran, don't keep refusing, just accept it."

Wen Ran couldn't help but sneered: "Let's talk about it when I become gay in my next life."

Here, Mo Feng gets off work on time.

The eldest brother of the Mo family looked at his younger brother with a proud look, stepped forward and teased: "You have a problem recently."

Mo Feng couldn't restrain a smile on his face: "Well, I found a rabbit who can only run away."

"When will you have time to show it to elder brother?"

Mo Feng sneered and said, "Wait a minute, I haven't..."

"Seeing how happy you are, I've been home more often to accompany my dad recently, he... is coming soon."

Mo Feng sneered: "You won't go back? It's not kind to let me go back alone."

"It's not that you don't know about our dad. Although it's not very good to say so, but if he leaves, it will be good or bad for our Mo family."

Mo Feng didn't express his opinion, but said directly: "Let's talk about it first, the company belongs to you, just leave me a free job."

Mo Yan stared at her younger brother and said, "Taking advantage?"

"No, my rabbit likes to travel. I want to take care of my family."

Mo Yan slapped his younger brother: "Let's talk after we catch up."

"gone."

"Where are you going, brother will take you to dinner."

"No, I'm going after the rabbit."

Mo Yan laughed out loud: "Bring more carrots."

Within a few seconds, the special assistant outside the door said respectfully: "Overseas call."

Mo Yan rolled her eyes: "You really know how to pick your time."

When Mo Feng arrived at the studio, he learned that the rabbit had already slipped away ahead of time, so he immediately put oil on the soles of his feet and chased him to the rabbit's nest.

The rabbit will not open the door even if it is dead.

Mo Feng shook his head, and took out a new spare key. Sure enough, the rabbit's IQ is not high.

The rabbit that had just come out of the bath was fragrant and tender, and the big bad wolf Mo licked his lips and pounced on it.

Wen Ran yelled and ran to the room in a hurry.

to no avail...

The rabbit was bitten again.

At night, Mo Feng lay on the bed with Wen Ran in his arms: "Hey, do you like the roses I gave you?"

Wen Ran said helplessly, "Inside the trash can."

"Ah! That's what I want."

Wen Ran said helplessly: "The dog next door has scratched your heart. When I came back, there were only wreckage on the ground. Can you let me go, it's so hot."

"Oh, then I'll buy you another bunch tomorrow?" After saying that, he hugged him even tighter.

Wen Ran looked at the ceiling helplessly: "What's wrong with this world?"