meet on slag road

Although it was getting late now, the two men walked on the road holding hands with their fingers crossed, still somewhat ostentatious.

Yu Yifeng walked beside Mu Qing, bathed in the shocking gazes of passers-by, whether straightforward or subtle, worried that Mu Qing would be embarrassed, so he asked in a low voice: "Do you need to let go first?"

Mu Qing slowed down, glanced at him sideways, and said with a slight smile in his voice: "Why, are you embarrassed by them?"

Yu Yifeng laughed instead: "Are you teasing me by saying that?"

"How could it be?" Mu Qing said calmly, "I'm just stating objective facts."

"Well, is that so?" Yu Yifeng raised his eyebrows, "I thought you asked me that because you felt ashamed to walk hand in hand with someone you like."

It's an obvious language trap, but Mu Qing is very happy to jump into it: "What a coincidence, I don't think so either."

Yu Yifeng chuckled and was about to speak, but Mu Qing glared at him as if he had just realized it, his voice was half annoyed and half helpless: "You are really—"

"What is it?" Yu Yifeng approached him with a smile.

Mu Qing's voice paused, and he simply let go of his hand, and took the lead to walk forward quickly: "That store is right in front, I'm a little hungry, let's go quickly."

The summer evening wind passes through the fingers, leaving a tenderness different from skin contact.

Yu Yifeng raised his head and looked at Mu Qing who was walking in a hurry, the smile on his lips deepened, but he didn't rush to chase after him, but slowly fell behind Mu Qing.

No matter how bold he pretended to be, he would still feel embarrassed if he really wanted to say something flirty.

In order not to let himself laugh out and ruin the atmosphere, Mu Qing kept walking in front at a brisk pace all the way, but it was getting late, and his eyesight was not much better even with glasses on. It faded away in an instant.

Yu Yifeng was two steps behind Mu Qing, but his gaze was still on him.Seeing him walking into the door and rushing straight at the oncoming people, he immediately warned: "Be careful!"

It's a pity that his reminder was a bit late, although Mu Qing stepped aside in time, he still touched the shoulder of the person opposite.

Yu Yifeng hurriedly took two steps to help Mu Qing, and then looked at the person who couldn't dodge, with an apologetic smile on his face: "Sorry, his eyesight is not very good, I apologize to you on his behalf ,sorry."

The man who was hit picked up the briefcase that fell on the ground, and when he heard Yu Yifeng's sincere apology, he immediately showed a polite smile: "It's all right, I—"

When he spoke, he didn't dare to look at Yu Yifeng, so he subconsciously looked at the person next to him.But the moment he saw Mu Qing's appearance, his eyes suddenly widened, and complex emotions filled his eyes for an instant.That emotion is mixed with surprise and sadness, and there are other, indescribable subtle feelings.

Seeing his series of emotional changes, Yu Yifeng frowned imperceptibly, and was about to block his view of the people around him when the man suddenly said in a trembling voice, "You——are you Mu Qing?"

Mu Qing had just adjusted to the overly bright light in the store, when he heard someone calling his name, he instinctively responded: "Huh?"

The man took a deep breath, stepped forward and was about to grab his hand, Yu Yifeng immediately pulled Mu Qing back a step, frowned and looked at him displeasedly: "What do you want?"

His stature was half a head taller than the man in front of him, and the way he looked down from above without a smile on his face was very intimidating.The man flinched, but he still didn't give up, and looked at Mu Qing stubbornly: "Do you still remember me, I'm Zhang Ting!"

Mu Qing had already seen his appearance clearly just now, but unfortunately he searched his memory, but couldn't find any impression of the name, so he smiled politely: "Is that Mr. Zhang? Sorry, I don't remember seeing you before. "

Zhang Ting's eyes dimmed a bit, and just as he was about to say something, the people standing beside Mu Qing decided not to tolerate him any longer.

Yu Yifeng put his arms around Mu Qing's waist, and looked at Zhang Ting indifferently: "This Mr. Zhang, we still have very important arrangements, and the time is very tight. Since you don't know each other, we should not continue to talk to you." Waste of time here."

After he finished speaking, while Zhang Ting was staring at his hand in a daze, he led Mu Qing around with unquestionable strength, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Didn't you say you were hungry just now, let's go upstairs first , I don't want you to wait."

Although Mu Qing had no impression of Zhang Ting, he was no stranger to the complex emotions he expressed.Those people who used to "get together and get away" with him basically had this expression on their faces when they met him occasionally.

But Mu Qing has always been not interested in this kind of troublesome Shura field plot, and he didn't want to get involved with this kind of thing in person, so he followed Yu Yifeng's movements and leaned on him, giving an affectionate "um" , did not give his attention to redundant people.

The little girl at the front desk looked around the audience with relish, and saw that the pair of guests who were very well-matched in appearance and temperament had already gone upstairs, and when the other one was still standing at the gate staring blankly at the corner of the stairs, she couldn't help it. Walked over and reminded: "Sir, sir?"

Zhang Ting came back to his senses and glanced at the girl at the front desk.

The little girl at the front desk saw that his eye circles were red, and she couldn't bear it for a while, and even softened the voice of the reminder: "Sir, the guest who bumped into you just now has already entered, why don't you go about your own business."

Zhang Ting was silent for a long time, until the little girl at the front desk couldn't help but chase people away, so she nodded slowly.

He looked at the girl at the front desk, and wanted to say thank you, but as soon as he opened his mouth, tears fell down before he could make a sound.

The little girl at the front desk was startled by him, and looked around in a panic: "This, sir? You..."

"I'm fine." Zhang Ting took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and showed a self-deprecating smile, "It's all my own fault. I have no right to blame him."

He clenched the briefcase in his hand, and quickly walked out of this piece of sadness intertwined with light and shadow.

In the room, Yu Yifeng let go of Mu Qing's waist, with a little apprehension on his face: "Sorry, I just did that, I just wanted to solve the problem quickly."

Mu Qing shook his head: "There's nothing to apologize for, you really helped me a lot." Judging by Zhang Ting's expression, without Yu Yifeng, he doesn't know how long he would have to deal with it.

Yu Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." He picked up the menu that the waiter had just brought up, opened it and handed it to Mu Qing, "What do you want to eat?"

Mu Qing turned two pages, but didn't rush to order, but looked at Yu Yifeng and smiled: "Aren't you curious about the identity of that person just now?"

"Not curious." Yu Yifeng looked at him, "If it was really your friend, you would introduce it to me like you introduced Gong Shichen and others; but you don't know this person, so it can be seen that he is just a passerby who came together, then Not worth wasting energy."

He seldom speaks so harshly in front of Mu Qing. Mu Qing thought it was amused, and asked again: "Then, what if I know him but pretend not to know him in front of you?"

Yu Yifeng stared at him, and said softly: "That means you think this person is not worthy of my contact, and I won't care about him. What's more..."

He dragged his voice, and Mu Qing looked at him and smiled: "What's more?"

Yu Yifeng snorted, and said in a low voice: "What's more, he's not as good-looking as I am, so you can't possibly fall in love with him."

These words are full of childishness, as naive as a child comparing who is taller.Mu Qing couldn't help it, and laughed out loud: "Well, you are the prettiest."

Because of this unexpected episode before the meal, the atmosphere between the two became much more harmonious.

Mu Qing returned home in a good mood, when Gong Shichen called, he casually told this matter as a joke.

But after Gong Shichen heard it, he was silent for a moment: "You said, that person's name is Zhang Ting?"

"Well, what, you know?"

Gong Shichen sighed: "Of course I know—it's better to say, it's strange not to know."

Mu Qing raised his eyebrows: "Wow, you two have such a good relationship."

"What a fart!" Gong Shichen's voice suddenly magnified, and he yelled through the earpiece at an explosive volume, "It was because of him that we were blocked at that time!!!!"