meet on slag road

When Mu Qing said to go home, he naturally meant to go back to the place where he lived.

Yu Yifeng followed him into the door, just in time to see Yunsi on the shoe cabinet standing on tiptoe and trying to jump into Mu Qing's arms, but because she didn't grasp the strength and fell on the carpet, she couldn't help but curl her lips. , laughed out loud

Yunsi, who was dead in the crowd, looked up at the person who made the sound, "meow", turned over like a smashed pot, just moved to Yu Yifeng's feet, grabbed his trousers and stopped still.

Yu Yifeng knelt down and patted its head, and said with a smile, "Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days, have you learned how to touch porcelain?"

Yunsi couldn't understand human language, she just blinked her beautiful blue eyes and looked at him with pure ignorance.Yu Yifeng had no choice but to reach out and hug Yunsi, and brought him to the living room together.Yun Si was not polite either, she sat in his arms and moved around, pulling his clothes to get inside, trying to see what was hidden in this human's arms.

"Yunsi, come here, don't stain your Uncle Yu's clothes."

Mu Qing's clothes smelled of the hospital's disinfectant, so he entered the room and took off his coat. When he looked back and saw this scene, he quickly called his cat.

"Why is it uncle and not brother?" Yu Yifeng looked at Mu Qing with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, "Do I look old?"

Unexpected problems arose.Mu Qing looked at the aggrieved man and raised his eyebrows: "Brother Yu? It's not impossible. But usually everyone says it's my son, are you sure?"

Yu Yifeng paused when he rubbed Yunsi's head: "I suddenly felt that it would be nice to be called uncle."

Mu Qing laughed, and said to Yu Yifeng: "Put him down quickly, your clothes are sticky, you won't be able to wear them later."

Yu Yifeng looked at his clothes belatedly, only to find that the originally clean and tidy cuffs had unknowingly stuck a lot of white and soft cat fur, which was particularly eye-catching on the black fabric.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, why does it shed so much?" Yu Yifeng was a little surprised.

"It started to molt recently, so it falls everywhere. The sticky roller is over there, you take off your clothes, and I will stick it for you."

Yu Yifeng nodded, but he didn't let go, "It's stuck anyway, and I haven't let go yet..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Yun Si felt that sitting in his arms was uncomfortable, so she jumped out of his arms and lightly landed on the ground.

Yu Yifeng was dumbfounded for a moment: "I am, have I been rejected by it?"

Seeing his disbelief, Mu Qing couldn't help laughing: "No, it's just that it doesn't like to stay in one place because of the hot weather recently."

Although there is a great possibility that it is because you are uncomfortable in the hug, sometimes it is also a virtue to properly conceal part of the truth.

Looking at his smile, Yu Yifeng always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with what this man said, but he had never raised a cat before, and he didn't know how to tell the difference, so he simply took what Mu Qing said as the truth: "It seems that next time If you want to play with it, you have to lower the temperature of the air conditioner first."

He took off his coat while talking, but he didn't pass it to Mu Qing, but picked up the sticky roller by himself: "You rest, I'll do it myself."

Seeing that he persisted, Mu Qing was also happy to relax, nodded and walked to the bathroom, leaving Yu Yifeng sitting in the living room, looking at the roller covered with cat fur.

Looking at the shape, it seems that this thing should be rolled around on the clothes to stick the hair, but the outside has already stuck a lot, can it still be used?Yu Yifeng stretched out his hand to touch the roller, but he didn't find any layers, so he raised the roller in his hand and tried to poke it on the clothes. When he was about to touch it, his wrist was suddenly caught by another person. Living.

Mu Qing's palm holding his wrist was still a little wet, looking at his face with a touch of helplessness: "If you don't know how to use it, maybe you can ask me first."

When he was talking, his fingers slid down Yu Yifeng's wrist, and he held Yu Yifeng's hand very naturally, leading him to lift the sticky roller, and stroked the surface of the cat fur with the other hand, pointing Hook the knot on the side, and skillfully tore off one layer to reveal a brand new lower layer, then smiled at Yu Yifeng: "It can be used now."

Yu Yifeng still had the remaining warmth on the back of his hand, looking at Mu Qing who turned to leave as if nothing happened, he couldn't help asking: "You...do you always teach people like this?"

"Ok?"

Mu Qing stopped and looked at him. Although there was some doubt on his face, he still answered seriously: "You said to teach people to use a sticky hair roller? No. I don't invite friends to my house every year when Yunsi changes hair. .Moreover, friends who usually come to my house will use these gadgets, and I don’t need to teach them.”

Although Mu Qing didn't seem to understand what he was asking at all, and what he answered was not what he wanted to know, but to some extent it did make Yu Yifeng feel much happier: "It seems that I am indeed ignorant." He looked at Mu Qing with a sunny smile, "I will learn how to use it carefully in the future, and try to trouble you as little as possible in the future." It is impossible.

Mu Qing also smiled, with a gentle smile: "Okay, I believe in you." She will never study.

When Yu Yifeng concentrated on cleaning the cat fur off his clothes, Mu Qing had already brewed a pot of scented tea.

In the transparent teapot, the flowers brewed by the hot water stretched out again, swirling in the clear tea water with Mu Qing's movements.

Mu Qing put a cup of steaming tea in front of Yu Yifeng, and said sincerely, "Thank you this morning."

Although as a teacher, he is not afraid of appearing in the eyes of the media; but if this kind of social news filmed on the side of the road is seen by people at home, it will be a big trouble.

Yu Yifeng lowered his eyelashes very naturally, and smiled embarrassedly: "I didn't think about it that much at the time, it was just an instinctive reaction. You said it so formally, I was a little nervous."

Taking a sip of the still hot tea, Mu Qing smiled faintly: "Don't be too modest. You really did me a big favor. If there is anything I can help you in the future, you don't have to be polite to me, just tell me that is."

Yu Yifeng blinked, then suddenly smiled and said, "Mu Qing, can you help me with anything?"

Mu Qing would never take such suggestive words directly, but would change the subject as if nothing had happened; but today, for some reason, he suddenly didn't want to do that.

"Of course, anything is fine." Mu Qing put down the teacup, looked at Yu Yifeng with a smile in his eyes, "Why, do you need my help now? But it's okay."

The fragrance of tea spreads in the room, which is quiet but lingering.

Yu Yifeng looked at Mu Qing's calm face, but the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He sighed and said, "To tell you the truth, I was introverted since I was a child. Later, I tried to become more cheerful in order to be friends with everyone. Get up; but no matter what I do, I can't get close to others, so, can you kiss—"

A light fragrance that smelled better than tea suddenly approached, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Mu Qing let go, looked at the astonishment on Yu Yifeng's face, with a gentle and concerned expression: "In this way, will you feel better?"

The impromptu lie was interrupted by a touch-and-go hug, Yu Yifeng looked at Mu Qing's face, and forgot all the lines he had composed just now, so he couldn't say anything, he could only hold a grudge Nodded: "Thank you, I feel better."

Mu Qing smiled happily: "Well, it's good if I can help you."

It wasn't until dusk, after Yu Yifeng left, that Mu Qing opened the window to freeze-dry Yun Si, and when he saw the naive kitten printed on the package, he suddenly laughed out loud.

Yu Yifeng's astonished expression was really funny.

Originally, he just wanted to play a simple love game, and when he got bored after a sleep, he would break up at once; but now it seems that this game may be able to be played longer and longer.

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Mu Qing: Interrupt the spellcasting.

Yu Yifeng: ......