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After getting out of the car, Mo Zeyan hugged Song Nuo and went straight back to his room.

"Are you still holding on?"

Song Nuo lay on the bed and groaned, strangled to death, and felt so ashamed, so he buried his head in his claws.

"I'll rub your stomach for you."

After saying that, Mo Zeyan turned Song Nuo over: "Lie down, don't move."

Song Nuo lay on his back on the bed, still a little embarrassed, with his tail raised up between his legs, so as to cover him...

Mo Zeyan glanced at him, didn't say anything, and gently massaged Song Nuo's abdomen with his hands.

Feeling comfortable after being rubbed, Song Nuo hummed softly, and looked at Mo Zeyan with bright eyes.

Although those days on the island were hard, they were also very fulfilling, and what pleased Song Nuo the most was that Mo Zeyan's moral value was improving little by little.

Especially at the end of the summer camp, the moral value even rose to 30, an unprecedented high. Although it didn't reach the passing line, it made Song Nuo very happy.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Song Nuo hummed twice more, motioning for Mo Zeyan to bring the phone over, and he turned around and lay down, typing.

Mo Zeyan put his hands under Song Nuo's belly, and the temperature on his belly was warm, so he started rubbing again.

After a while, Song Nuo pushed the phone towards Mo Zeyan.

【Yanyan, are you happy? 】

Song Nuo flicked his tail and stared at Mo Zeyan with round eyes.

Mo Zeyan recalled the days on the island, in addition to training and daily project assessments, Song Nuo would always bite his trouser legs and pull him outside the house in his spare time, either picking up shells on the beach or fishing in the sea...

——This kind of full and comfortable life is something he has never experienced before. These experiences, after he was reborn, all the dark memories about the summer camp were expelled.

"Happy." Because you are by my side.

After getting an affirmative answer, Song Nuo wagged his tail even more joyfully, at this moment, a shadow was cast above his head.

Mo Zeyan's body was covered above Song Nuo, with one hand under Song Nuo's belly and the other on Song Nuo's head, looking down at Song Nuo: "What about you, are you happy to be around me?"

Lying on his side, Song Nuo tilted his head to look at Mo Zeyan, and nodded without hesitation, happy.

"Then stay by my side forever, Nuonuo, let's be happy like this forever, okay?" Mo Zeyan stared at Song Nuo without blinking, wanting Song Nuo to make a promise.

After a month, he couldn't help but bring up the issue again.

Song Nuo's wagging tail froze, and he didn't know how to answer Mo Zeyan. He kept avoiding this question, but in fact, this was not something that could be solved by avoiding it.

Sensing Song Nuo's reaction, Mo Zeyan felt a little powerless, he bent down, lay on Song Nuo lightly, hugged Song Nuo into his arms, and said in a low voice: "So you will leave me sooner or later, yes no?"

Song Nuo rubbed Mo Zeyan's face.

"Why, Nuonuo..."

Mo Zeyan's eyelids drooped to cover the violent rage in his eyes, but his tone was very light, as if he was begging for mercy: "I only have you, Nuonuo, I have been waiting for you for ten years, why do you still want to leave me..."

Song Nuo's heart felt pricked by a needle, no, not once, but many times, densely packed with pain.

[System, is there really no way for me to stay?Even if I give up standing up, or giving up living with my own body, can't it? 】

The system was silent for a long while before replying: [Theoretically it is not possible, but if the host insists, I can help the host find out if there is a solution. 】

Song Nuo immediately became excited: 【Really? ! 】

System: [Really, but I can't guarantee that a solution will be found, and even if a solution is found, certain conditions may be required. In other words, the host may have to pay a corresponding price. 】

【cost?I'm not afraid to pay the price. 】

Could there be a more serious price than giving up standing up, and giving up your body to live?

Where Song Nuo couldn't see, Mo Zeyan clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to suppress the panic and hostility in his heart.

He wondered if his life would always be lost...

The hug was not very firm, Song Nuo suddenly struggled, turned over in Mo Zeyan's arms, turned to face Mo Zeyan, and then stretched out two claws to hug Mo Zeyan's neck.

"Wang!"

Mo Zeyan propped up his body as if feeling something, his eyes completely concealed his emotions, and then he saw Song Nuo's eyes sparkling, as if he suddenly became happy.

"Woof!" Song Nuo yelled again, and licked Mo Zeyan.

"Nonuo, you..."

Lying on his back, Song Nuo stretched out his claws to step on Mo Zeyan's chest. After sighing for how strong his chest muscles were, he waited for Mo Zeyan to stand up and pulled the phone over.

[Speak not afraid, I will try my best to stay with you. 】

Although the system has not yet given a clear answer, Song Nuo is already very happy if there is a glimmer of hope, even if it requires him to pay a price.

Mo Zeyan stared at the phone interface for a while, then raised his head to look at Song Nuo.

When he looked over, Song Nuo tilted his head, grinned, his eyes were still bright, as if there was no haze.

How about "working hard" to stay with him?

Wasn't it difficult at first...

Mo Zeyan's throat tightened, and he was a little speechless.

It was difficult for him to guess what kind of "effort" was needed for this, but he could guess that if it was easy to stay, Nuonuo might have agreed to him long ago.

He was the one who made things difficult for Song Nuo despicably, but he couldn't say no.

Compared to Song Nuo, he was a little terribly selfish.

"I want to take a shower."

After speaking, Mo Zeyan got out of bed and went straight into the bathroom.

After the door closed, Song Nuo got up from the bed, a little dazed, did he have anything to say?

Why does Yanyan look... still a little unhappy?

……

Early the next morning, Song Nuo noticed that Mo Zeyan's finger bones were a little red, so he stretched out his claws and pointed with a puzzled expression.

When Mo Zeyan came out of the bathroom last night, he fell asleep, but Song Nuo clearly remembered that Yanyan's finger bones were not like this before.

"Maybe I bumped somewhere." Mo Zeyan said lightly.

Why so careless.

Song Nuo puffed up his mouth and wanted to brag to Mo Zeyan, but the dog's mouth couldn't puff up at all, and when he puffed up, Mo Zeyan spit.

"..."

This was embarrassing, Song Nuo gave Mo Zeyan a guilty look.

Mo Zeyan raised his eyebrows lightly, a smile could not help but appear in his eyes, he didn't say anything, he reached out and took out a tissue, and wiped the drool on the back of his hand little by little in front of Song Nuo.

But it’s not the kind of wiping that I hate, but slowly, as if I’m reluctant to give up, I use a tissue along the phalanx a little bit, and then rub it to the fingertips...

It's obviously scattered saliva, so it has to be evenly distributed on the receiving surface. If you don't know, you might think it's applying hand cream.

Song Nuo stared at Mo Zeyan wiping his fingers. For some reason, he felt his face getting hotter and hotter.

How can you wipe your fingers like this...

"Tuk-tuk-"

There was a knock on the door, and the servant said outside the door that the young master of the Lu family had brought something.

Mo Zeyan frowned instantly, grabbed the tissue, and got up to open the door: "Lu Jingshuo? What did he give me?"

Song Nuo heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time pricked up his ears to listen to the conversation at the door.

The servant's expression was a little weird: "Well, Young Master Lu didn't want to give you something, but... he wanted to give something to Xiaoha..."

Before he finished speaking, the servant paused, because Mo Zeyan's expression in front of him was really not very good-looking.

Song Nuo jumped out of the bed, ran over, tilted his head to look at the servant, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Lu Jingshuo gave him something early in the morning?

"What?" Mo Zeyan said in a deep voice.

"Yes...it's Huangji's breakfast, it has been delivered to the dining room..."

Huang Ji?Isn't that the restaurant we went to last night?

Thinking of the deliciousness of those meals last night, Song Nuo couldn't help but click his lips.

Mo Zeyan looked down at Song Nuo, and then said to the servant, "Got it."

Then the servant hurriedly turned around and left as if he had received an amnesty.

Afterwards, Mo Zeyan took Song Nuo to the restaurant. Sure enough, there was food specially prepared for Song Nuo in the restaurant. Not only that, Lu Jingshuo also prepared breakfast for everyone else.

Mo Hezheng was waiting for someone to eat, and when he saw Mo Zeyan coming down, he hurriedly greeted him, and glanced at Song Nuo: "Jing Shuo said he likes Xiaoha, so it's really not polite..."

"It's just polite words, but he's being polite." Mo Zeyan interrupted Mo Hezheng's words in an unusually indifferent voice.

Mo Hezheng: "..."

On the other side of the dining table, Mo Yuchen glanced at Lu Manya.

Lu Manya suppressed the surprise in her eyes. Originally, she still didn't believe what Mo Yuchen said, but seeing Mo Zeyan's reaction just now, it seemed that she really cared about this dog.

Mo Yuchen also said that after Mo Zeyan paid attention to this dog, Lu Jingshuo seemed to be against him. He wanted to make Mo Zeyan uncomfortable, so he also started to pay attention to this dog.

——Seeing that Lu Jingshuo sent a special breakfast, and even prepared one for the dog, it seems to be the case.

At noon, Lu Jingshuo brought over lunch again. Seeing Mo Zeyan's gloomy expression, Lu Manya affirmed what Mo Yuchen said.

In a few days, the old man of the Lu family will hold his [-]th birthday, so Lu Shaofeng specially booked a whole floor of the hotel.

There were many people who came to celebrate his birthday, and Song Nuo also saw many acquaintances—all of them met in the summer camp.

Besides that, there are their parents.

Before the birthday banquet begins, it is necessary to communicate a few times.

Song Nuo ate and drank a lot in the past few days, and felt that he had gained a lot of weight. Now he was following Mo Zeyan, wearing a bow tie around his neck, which seemed a little tight.

But at this time, Mo Zeyan was being called by Mo Hezheng, and he was talking with other people. Song Nuo didn't want to bother Mo Zeyan. He just shook his head and stretched out his claws to scratch his tie.

After scratching a few times, Song Nuo felt that the tie was loose.

He turned his head and saw Lu Jingshuo.

"How's the tightness?"

Lu Jingshuo asked in a low voice, "I saw you grabbing your tie just now, did Mo Zeyan tie it too tight for you?"

It wasn't tied by Yanyan, it was the bow tie that the servant put on Yanyan when he went to change his dress.

But Song Nuo couldn't speak, and couldn't explain to Lu Jingshuo in such detail, so he shook his head.

I don't know if Lu Jingshuo understood, he smiled indifferently, and asked again: "How's your food these days? Last time I saw you were full, I think you should like the food there very much. Food."

Song Nuo licked the corner of his mouth, he really ate well.

——As the saying goes, people eat people with short mouths, so Song Nuo had no choice but to honestly nod in response to Lu Jingshuo's question.

Lu Jingshuo couldn't help narrowing his eyes, and said with a smile, "You're a little good today."

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