meet on slag road

After Zhu Zhiqiu's news was sent out, the group chat immediately exploded.

Meng Cheng was the quickest to respond, replying in almost seconds: No, didn't Lao Yu go to Chaohai University to chase someone personally in March, and he hasn't got it yet?

Wish me a fortune: Yes, you read that right, not only did he not catch up with him, he didn't even touch his hand yet!

Niu Niu is flying: who?Are you saying who didn't catch up?Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Yu Yifeng, you have today too!

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One stone stirred up a thousand waves, Zhu Zhiqiu looked at the fast-paced group chats in the group, and when he swelled, he added fuel and vinegar to shake off what he had just seen in the group, and finally, under the booing of this group of people, he wanted to To observe the situation and make a live broadcast, who knew that when he looked up, he saw Yu Yifeng standing in front of him, watching him play with his mobile phone with a half-hearted smile.

Zhu Zhiqiu: "Hold on—"

He realized the situation he was in in time, bit the tip of his tongue and swallowed the sound behind him, and at the same time quickly put away his phone, "Old Yu, why are you walking so silently, you scared me to death. "

Yu Yifeng looked at him: "Isn't this just to wait for your live broadcast?"

Zhu Zhiqiu:......

Although we are all friends, but for some reason, when Yu Yifeng was not smiling, he really didn't dare to confront this person.

Seeing that he was silent, Yu Yifeng smiled and asked, "Why isn't it broadcasting?"

Zhu Zhiqiu didn't dare to answer his words, so he sneered and said to him: "Hey, my sister-in-law, why didn't you see him?"

"He went to answer the phone." Yu Yifeng looked at Zhu Zhiqiu and said slowly, "Is it embarrassing that I didn't catch him?"

Zhu Zhiqiu looked at the smile on his face, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the smile was full of deep meaning, so he immediately shook his head: "How could it be! Brother Yu, you can't catch up, you are trying to retreat slowly In short, it is a brilliant move and a pattern!"

He was righteous and strict, but Yu Yifeng sighed: "That's not right."

Zhu Zhiqiu: "?"

Yu Yifeng turned his head and glanced at the direction Mu Qing went out just now, seeing that the person hadn't come back, he whispered to Zhu Zhiqiu: "You want to say that I am ashamed."

Zhu Zhiqiu looked at Yu Yifeng, his eyes were half shocked, half blank: "Brother Yu, your brain has deteriorated because you couldn't catch up with your sister-in-law, right?"

"You're out of your mind." Yu Yifeng said, "Your sister-in-law is thin-skinned, and she takes soft things but not tough ones, so I'll find an opportunity to show him our chat records later to gain sympathy. You are now in Guide me in the group, let them make me miserable, and emphasize my unwavering affection for your sister-in-law, understand?"

Zhu Zhiqiu:......

He said sincerely: "Sister-in-law met you, it's so wonderful—" He changed his words in time, "Congratulations, a god-sent marriage!"

Yu Yifeng patted him on the shoulder: "Good brother, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Zhu Zhiqiu: "No, no, you should invite your sister-in-law. It is more important to get in the relationship."

A man in love is terrible, he better not ask for it.

Mu Qing outside the door had no idea what kind of preparation this person had made, so he walked in again after making the phone call.

Yu Yifeng harbored evil intentions, so when he looked at the painting again, he was a little careless.Mu Qing noticed the change in him, thinking that he was not very interested in his friend's works, so when he reached the end of the gallery, he took the lead and said: "Now there are more people looking at the paintings, and we've finished them too, should we go out first? "

"Okay." Yu Yifeng couldn't wish more, and nodded with a bright smile on his face.

When the two stepped out of the gallery door, Yu Yifeng's cell phone rang.

Yu Yifeng glanced at Mu Qing apologetically, and connected the phone: "Hello?"

"Hello? Lao Yu is me, I'm Meng Cheng!" The person on the other side seemed to be afraid that he would not hear his own voice, and when he spoke, he almost shouted with all his strength, "I heard that you haven't mentioned the one from Chaohai University yet." The teacher chased after him, and he didn't even hold his hand? You also have today hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Yu Yifeng glanced nervously at Mu Qing, who turned his head considerately, pretending he didn't hear.

On the other end of the phone, Meng Cheng's voice continued: "In the past, so many people liked you and chased you and you didn't even think about it, but now you've been punished? The person you like doesn't like you either hahahahaha——!"

Yu Yifeng frantically tried to turn down the volume, but he accidentally pressed the speakerphone, so Meng Cheng's loud voice doubled its power: "It's retribution for calling you so cold before."

Before he could finish his sentence, Yu Yifeng seemed to have finally run out of patience, and hung up the phone directly.

Meng Cheng's tail sound dissipated, but the silence between the two spread silently.

After a moment of stalemate, Yu Yifeng said as if giving up on himself: "You can laugh if you want."

Mu Qing coughed lightly: "I still can't, I'm not very good at throwing stones into trouble." But even though he said this, there was a clear smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

Yu Yifeng glanced at him, then suddenly put the phone in his pocket, lay down on the sculpture next to him and did not move.

Mu Qing looked at his slightly childish behavior and said with a smile: "The last time I saw you so... lively was when you snatched my student's soy milk that morning at Chaohai University."

Yu Yifeng covered his face: "Don't make me relive the moment of social death, I beg you."

Looking at his appearance, Mu Qing couldn't hold back a laugh at last.

Yu Yifeng raised his head from the sculpture and looked at him, with a sudden look of grievance on his face: "They laugh at me, and you laugh at me too."

"They?" Mu Qing keenly caught the point of his words, "Aren't they the only friends who called you just now?"

"Zhu Zhiqiu's big mouth talked about this in the group. When you were away just now, they kept laughing at me in the group!" Yu Yifeng said, turned on the phone, pressed the group chat and placed it in front of him.

The news in the group chat was still scrolling fast, Mu Qing glanced over, and saw "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha", mixed with occasional words mocking Yu Yifeng.

It seems... quite pitiful?

The phone screen dimmed, reflecting Mu Qing's smiling face.

He quickly lowered his head and adjusted his expression, and when he looked at Yu Yifeng again, he found that the grievance on this man's face was worse than before.Mu Qing thought for a while, and was about to speak, but Yu Yifeng spoke out first.

"Mu Qing."

"Ok?"

Yu Yifeng looked at him, and said slowly: "I have been laughed at by them for a long time, and my heart is very hurt."

Mu Qing blinked: "So?"

Yu Yifeng's face changed a few times, as if he was considering whether he could say this, but finally said it: "I remember——you don't actually hate me, do you?"

"Yeah." Mu Qing looked at him, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say—" Yu Yifeng took a deep breath, "You can't accept me immediately, I can wait; but while I'm waiting, can you give me some hope?"

He looked at Mu Qing's slightly bewildered expression, and spoke out in one go: "Can you—can you let me hold your hand?"

The afterglow of the setting sun fell all over his body, casting a light orange light and shadow, but the person standing opposite him did not respond for a long time.

Yu Yifeng lowered his eyelids, withdrew his hand in some disappointment, turned around and was about to leave.

But the next moment, his palm suddenly became warmer - it was Mu Qing who took the initiative to hold his hand and pulled him back a step.Yu Yifeng didn't have time to react, and almost leaned into Mu Qing's arms.

He raised his head in astonishment, and met Mu Qing with a faint smile: "Isn't it just holding hands, what can I do?"

The naturally hanging fingers are held in the palm of the hand, and the person who holds his hand skillfully pushes them away. When they are held, they fit together intimately.

Mu Qing led him forward, Yu Yifeng followed him for a while as if sleepwalking, and then suddenly noticed the gesture of holding hands.

Their fingers are intertwined.

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Yu Yifeng: A man who acts like a baby is the best life!