Ten miles of spring breeze is not as good as you

One day after dinner, Lu Xinting finished washing the dishes, cut the fruit and handed it to Mo Yifeng, and asked by the way: "Have you been busy recently?"

"It's okay~" Mo Yifeng put an apple into his mouth, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Business trip tomorrow, are you going?"

"How long is the business trip?"

"A week or so."

"One week...then I'll go too~"

Early the next morning, Lu Xinting was fully dressed and had breakfast ready, but Mo Yifeng was still in bed, half asleep and half awake, refusing to get up.

"Get up and have breakfast, Mo Mo." Lu Xinting took off his white apron and sat beside Mo Yifeng's bed, shaking him gently.

"Hmm..." Mo Yifeng agreed, but there was no movement in his body. Lu Xinting shook his head helplessly, and said again: "You don't get up, I'll leave by myself in a while."

"I don't want to go..." Mo Yifeng turned over and lay on the bed. He who has trouble getting up is only suitable for staying at home and can't go anywhere...

"Really not going?"

"Um……"

"Then you won't see me for a week?"

"..."

"Then you go to sleep, breakfast is on the table, there are not many ingredients in the refrigerator, go buy something to eat in the afternoon." Lu Xinting got up and left after speaking.

Mo Yifeng hesitated for a few seconds, then lazily lifted the quilt, got off the bed, yawned and rubbed his eyes.

He will go crazy if he doesn't see Lu Xinting for a week.

"Good morning." Mo Yifeng came to the restaurant without energy and kissed Lu Xinting on the cheek before going to wash and change clothes.

"Morning, hurry up, the food will be cold in a while."

"Oh--"

That afternoon, a hotel in S city——

"When are you going to work?"

"I'll work tomorrow, take a rest first, and I'll take you out to play later."

Hearing this, Mo Yifeng threw himself on the bed, buried his head in the soft quilt, and said in a muffled voice: "I won't go out to play anymore, I want to spend the rest of my life on the bed~"

"You little slob." Lu Xinting picked up Mo Yifeng and hugged him, kissed his forehead, and said with a smile, "Shall we go to the night market in the snack street tonight?"

"Go, go!" Hearing the words "Snack Street", Mo Yifeng's eyes lit up immediately, the only thing in this world that can wake him up from bed is food!Hmm... Occasionally there is his family, Lu Xinting.

Seeing that Mo Yifeng's attitude changed so quickly, Lu Xinting couldn't help but feel a little sour. Although he knew it was naive and inexplicable, he was still jealous of those so-called "delicacy".

"Momo."

"Ok?"

"Which is more important, food or me?"

"They're all important~" After Mo Yifeng finished speaking, seeing Lu Xinting seemed a little dissatisfied, he hurriedly added: "But if you can only choose one, you must be the most important~"

After hearing this, Lu Xinting smiled and said, "Because I have everything, right?"

Mo Yifeng, who was told his thoughts, nodded with a smile, and then said: "Not exactly~ There are more important reasons~"

"Ok?"

"I won't tell you." After Mo Yifeng finished speaking, he kicked off the slippers, got into bed and stretched himself under the quilt, "I want to sleep for a while~ are you going to sleep?"

He won't tell Lu Xinting that even if he has no relatives, no reason, and is poor, he will live strong, but without him...he will die, really will die.

Lu Xinting also took off his shoes and lay down under the quilt, he wasn't sleepy or tired, he just wanted to hug Mo Yifeng.

"Go to sleep." Lu Xinting kissed Mo Yifeng lightly, and then turned off the light with the remote control.

Mo Yifeng rubbed against Lu Xinting's arms, smelling the familiar smell on Lu Xinting's body, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"Husband~ I must have saved the Milky Way in my previous life~"

"Ok?"

"I can only meet you in this life~"

"Hehe." Lu Xinting chuckled and said, "Then I might save the Milky Way with you."

"Well! We should do more good deeds in this life, and we will be together in the next life!"

"haha okay."

Mo Yifeng didn't expect that because of his casual sentence, it didn't take long for Lu Xinting to establish a poverty alleviation fund in the name of the two of them to help those people in impoverished mountainous areas.Of course, this is all for later.

The next morning, Lu Xinting woke up and kissed Mo Yifeng who was soundly asleep, then got out of bed lightly, dressed and washed, ready to go out and start working.

After a few minutes, Mo Yifeng woke up in a daze. Seeing that there was no one on the bed, he picked up his phone and checked that it was still early, so he got out of bed and went to look for Lu Xinting.

"Morning..." Mo Yifeng found Lu Xinting who was washing his face in the bathroom, hugged him from behind and rubbed him.

"Morning." Lu Xinting wiped off the water stains on his face, then turned around and kissed Mo Yifeng's forehead, and asked, "Are you still sleeping?"

"Hmm..." Mo Yifeng nodded, and then opened his arms, waiting for Lu Xinting to hug him.

Lu Xinting smiled and carried Mo Yifeng back to the bed, covered him with the quilt, softly coaxed him to sleep, and then left the room to go to work.

Every morning, no matter how early he got up, Mo Yifeng would get out of bed to say good morning to him, and then let him carry him back to sleep.It seemed unnecessary, but he was very happy that Mo Yifeng was so attached to him.

The first thing Mo Yifeng does after waking up every day is to ask himself in his heart, why he and Lu Xinting sleep at the same time, but the other party can get up so early every day, and he can't get up after going up three poles every day?

At twelve o'clock at noon, Lu Xinting called on time to remind Mo Yifeng to have lunch, and the latter agreed while getting dressed, ready to go out for food.

"Aren't you coming back for dinner?"

"I may not be able to go back at noon today. I will try to go back as early as possible tonight."

"Ang, it's okay, you work hard~ remember to miss me~"

"Okay." Lu Xinting raised the corners of his mouth, wondering where he could concentrate on his work.

When Mo Yifeng finished washing and changed his clothes and opened the door, the door opposite happened to also open.

"Oh!"

When Mo Yifeng saw the person opposite, he closed the door almost reflexively!

"Boom boom boom——"

"A wind?"

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar voice, Mo Yifeng hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the door.

"Hi, long time no see~"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"What a coincidence, you live here too."

"Well, let's talk business, how about you?"

"Accompany him to discuss business..."

"Oh, you are very affectionate."

"Ah."

Since the breakup, Mo Yifeng and Wang Ye have rarely been in touch with each other. Today, they suddenly saw each other, and they felt somewhat embarrassed. They couldn't say a single word that they couldn't finish before.

"That... have you eaten?"

"Not yet, together?"

"Huh? Oh, good."

"Let's go." After Wang Ye finished speaking, he walked away first, and Mo Yifeng followed behind, his intestines were green with regret, what he said was not good, he insisted on eating, now it's all right, we have to eat together.

"I heard that your novels are selling very well now."

"Fortunately."

"There were quite a lot of people at the signing."

"Ang, it's incomparable with others' first-line popular writers."

"You don't need to be modest." Wang Ye cut the steak gracefully and skillfully, and said with a smile, "I'm going for the last round."

"Ah? I didn't see you." Mo Yifeng raised his head and looked at Wang Ye in surprise. Why didn't he see him when he went?

"I have something to do, so I didn't have time to see you." Wang Ye saw the oil stain on the corner of Mo Yifeng's mouth, so he naturally took out a tissue to wipe it off for him, but Mo Yifeng was a little stunned.

The action of wiping the corners of his mouth is very familiar, but the person who did it has become unfamiliar. Now that I think about the memories about Wang Ye in my mind, it seems that a century has passed. The original clear picture is now It's already blurry.

"Thank you." Mo Yifeng came back to his senses, wiped himself with a paper towel, then lowered his head and concentrated on cutting the steak.

"I haven't seen you for a few months. It's been so far away from me."

"Have you? Ah yes, how are you doing recently?"

"Same as usual." Wang Ye pushed the cut steak in front of Mo Yifeng, and said again: "You are still as clumsy as before, you can't even cut a steak well."

"Why can't I cut it well...?" Mo Yifeng curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and pushed back the steak that Wang Ye had cut, "Well, I can do it myself."

"You are really clear about the distinction." Wang Ye smiled and said, "You won't refuse what Lu Xinting cuts, right?"

Mo Yifeng couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard the words, and said, "He won't think I'm clumsy."

After Wang Ye heard this, he smiled and said nothing. The treasure he once held in his palm now has someone better to love him, so what can he say?

After lunch, the two went back to the hotel together. When they reached their respective doors, Mo Yifeng smiled at Wang Ye, then turned around and swiped his room card to enter the room, but before he opened the door, he was grabbed by Wang Ye behind him up the arm.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yifeng turned around and looked at Wang Ye puzzled. The latter hesitated for a moment, then smiled, and said, "It's nothing."

"Then... I'm going back." Mo Yifeng wanted to withdraw his hand, but was grabbed by Wang Ye vigorously. He couldn't help frowning, and said, "Please let me go?"

"I'm sorry." Wang Ye sighed, let go of Mo Yifeng's arm, but then pressed Mo Yifeng against the wall, and kissed him on the lips quickly. Lu Xinting, who had just stepped out of the elevator, saw it.

Mo Yifeng didn't expect Wang Ye to kiss him suddenly, and he was pushed against the wall before he could react. He didn't react until he heard the "ding—" when the elevator stopped, and hurriedly pushed Wang Ye away.

"Sorry." Wang Ye laughed at himself. He explained that he didn't do it on purpose, but he just couldn't help it. I'm afraid Mo Yifeng won't believe it, so it's better not to explain, "I'll go back first."

"Wait a minute." Lu Xinting walked to Mo Yifeng with a sullen face, and said coldly to Wang Ye: "Mr. Wang, take a step to talk."

Mo Yifeng saw that Lu Xinting's face was not looking well, and carefully pulled his clothes, the latter turned his head and smiled and comforted him: "It's okay, you can go back first."

Mo Yifeng held Lu Xinting's hand, stood between him and Wang Ye, turned his back to Wang Ye and said, "Wang Ye, go in first."

Wang Ye frowned slightly upon hearing this, but did not move.

"Can you go back first?" Mo Yifeng didn't hear the movement behind him, so he lowered his head and said again to ask Wang Ye to leave first.He knew that Lu Xinting was angry, but he didn't know what he would do. He just hoped that things wouldn't get worse.