meet on slag road

It wasn't until the phone in his pocket rang that Zhang Ting stopped talking, and said to Mu Qing with a smile, "I didn't expect to disturb you for so long today, I'm really sorry."

Mu Qing smiled: "It's nothing, it's out of good intentions that you came here today to tell me this matter for the sake of your classmates, and I should thank you."

Zhang Ting said: "I can't really help you. I just feel that I'm a classmate and I don't want you to be unkind." He looked at Mu Qing without the initial stubbornness and infatuation, only a touch of concern.

Mu Qing nodded: "I understand, anyway, thank you very much."

Zhang Ting said "Hi": "But since you already know what he is like, then I won't say any more, I'll go first!"

"Well, it's smooth sailing."

It wasn't until Zhang Ting's figure disappeared at the door that Mu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the phone in his pocket, which showed that he was talking.

"Zhang Ting is gone, you can talk."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Shichen, who had been holding back for a long time, let out a long breath: "In the future, you will call me more after the exam. I want to listen to such things twice more!"

"Where are there so many people like him who can come to the school?" Mu Qing said helplessly.

Just now he was going to explain to Gong Shichen where to go to play tomorrow, but Zhang Ting suddenly came in through the side door, he had to temporarily put the phone in his pocket to deal with it, who would have thought that this person would talk so much.

After hearing the whole situation, Gong Shichen was very excited about the conversation, so he whispered in his ear: "Look at Zhang Ting, he has liked you for so many years, and he immediately cut off his love when he knew you didn't like him. Not only did he come over to tell You saw your incumbent go out to meet men last month, and advised you to find another lover, and you didn't recommend yourself at all, you are really a peerless good man!"

"But this peerless good man asked me for a hug in the end. It's pretty cunning, isn't it?"

"I'm about to leave the sad place of Chaohai. I just want a hug to commemorate my youth. Didn't you also sense her intentions, so you didn't refuse?"

Mu Qing smiled: "Indeed. I hope he can find someone suitable for him after he leaves here."

The two chatted, Mu Qing walked out along the path, but just as he reached the door, there was a familiar itching from his nose, he immediately covered his mouth and nose and walked a few steps quickly, But the sound of sneezing still passed through the earpiece into Gong Shichen's ears.

"What's wrong with you?" Gong Shichen was a little worried.

"It's nothing." Mu Qing walked a few steps quickly, and only looked back when the desire to cough in his throat faded.

Under the bright street lights, a bouquet of gorgeous roses was being discarded in the trash can at the door.

"Someone dropped a lot of roses in the trash can in front of our door, and they looked pretty fresh."

"Rose?" Gong Shichen's heart of gossip ignited again, "Could it be that someone confessed at your door and then failed?"

"I don't know." Looking at the bouquet of flowers, Mu Qing felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.He subconsciously thought it was a symptom of allergies, so he said to Gong Shichen, "I'll hang up first, and I'll tell you when I get home."

"Okay, then slow down on your way!"

After thanking Gong Shichen for his advice, Mu Qing hung up the phone and walked out slowly.But when he was about to reach the end of the road, he turned around in a strange way, and looked at the bunch of roses again.

The gorgeous flowers once held in the hands of people with full expectation, but now they have been abandoned like worn-out shoes.

When he got home, the living room was pitch black, Mu Qing changed his shoes as usual, turned on the light in the living room and turned around, only to find that there was actually a person sitting on the sofa the whole time.

It was Yu Yifeng.

Mu Qing was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Why don't you turn on the light at home? You scared me."

Yu Yifeng didn't answer right away, until Mu Qing came out of the kitchen with a cup in his hand, then raised his head to look at him, and said slowly, "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Mu Qing sat down opposite him, glanced at him, but frowned, put down the cup and sat beside him, "What's wrong with you?"

The faint smell of alcohol came from him to Mu Qing's nasal cavity, he frowned and looked at Yu Yifeng: "Have you been drinking?"

Yu Yifeng looked at him dully, and nodded slowly: "En."

His reaction was really abnormal, Mu Qing was a little worried, so he stretched out his hand to cover his forehead.But the next moment, a strong force came, and Yu Yifeng held his hand and pressed him on the sofa, and kissed him heavily.

The tingling came from the corner of his mouth, Mu Qing frowned and hid for a while: "How much did you drink?"

But before he could dodge too much, Yu Yifeng entangled him again, biting his collarbone and opening the skirt of his clothes.

"Hiss! Are you a dog?" Mu Qing was thrown on the sofa by him inexplicably, and wanted to push him away, but when he touched the front of his chest, a familiar itch suddenly spread from the palm of his hand. stand up.

It was exactly the same feeling as when he touched his clothes that were stained with a stranger's perfume that day.Mu Qing looked at the person who buried his head on his body, but suddenly felt that the blood in his whole body went cold.

But Yu Yifeng was too familiar with his body, and when his fingertips were walking around, he still produced a physiological reaction unsatisfactorily, matching Yu Yifeng's movements, it was both ridiculous and pathetic.

He was silent for too long, and Yu Yifeng bit him hard on the shoulder dissatisfied: "What are you thinking about? Who are you thinking about!"

Again.

The same question was asked again from the mouth of the person above him, but Mu Qing had no desire to answer, only feeling extremely tired.

But Yu Yifeng still bit him relentlessly, forcing him to answer himself.Mu Qing closed his eyes, barely maintaining a steady tone: "Who do you want me to think of?"

His tone was flat, but Yu Yifeng's emotions suddenly became agitated again. After pressing him to vent his desire roughly, he gritted his teeth and asked him, "Apart from me, who else are you going to think about?"

But without waiting for Mu Qing to answer, he suddenly replied by himself: "Except for me, you can't think about anyone."

Yu Yifeng groped from the corner of the sofa to the velvet box that he had thrown aside casually, took out the ring that once contained countless hopes, forcibly broke Mu Qing's hand, and put it on his ring finger.

He looked at the bright Huaguang on Mu Qing's hand, leaned over and kissed the slender and fair fingers: "Marry me and stay with me forever, okay?"

Mu Qing opened his eyes and looked at him, wanting to tell him to get out of here, but when he met Yu Yifeng's eyes, he suddenly couldn't say anything.

Obviously, he might have hugged other people who were scented with roses before, and the intimate contact just now was neither romantic nor comfortable, and he might even go to be with someone else tomorrow.

But at least now...at least now, Yu Yifeng, you look like you really want to be with me forever.

Mu Qing closed his eyes, slowly took Yu Yifeng's hand back, and replied in a low voice: "Okay."