How to hug a bunny

After Mu Yu gave birth to the child, she received very good care. Mu's mother and Mu's father couldn't stay because of work. In the end, only Li Jie took care of her for three months. It was only when Droopy Eyes and the child were alive and kicking that she was reluctant to part with her. After returning to the country, there must always be someone to take care of the family business.

There are still two years left in Mu Yu's course. Du Jue wants his son to inherit his father's career, so he can't keep guarding it all the time. He can only run in China and Italy, because Ding Yi is always by his side to take care of him. Come.

The giant OMEGA changed jobs a few times, and finally found a home in a Chinese restaurant. He started his old business - making dumplings, and soon gained his own fans, including someone whom he hadn't seen for a long time - Yue Luo.

"Aren't you surprised?" Yue Luo still wore half-rimmed glasses, a checked shirt and light-colored jeans, smiling brightly.

"Why are you here?" It would be a lie to say that he wasn't shocked, Ding Yi held the bread in his arms, and his eyes widened in a rare way.

"I was admitted to the doctorate here, and I'm not familiar with the situation. My cousin introduced Mu Yu to me, and then..." Yue Luo smiled very happily, "It just so happens that you are here too."

"Are there any surprises?"

"Yes." The giant OMEGA honestly admitted that meeting an old friend in a foreign land is always a happy thing.

"Long time no see, how are you doing?"

"It's okay." Ding Yi handed over the paper bag, "Do you want to eat?"

"Yes." Yue Luo took a bag, and the two of them sat on the bench by the street, looking at passers-by in a hurry, feeling as if they had passed away.

"You haven't played the game for a long time, don't you play anymore?"

"Maybe." Ding Yi thought of Zhanjian in white, and his heart throbbed.

"Qing Cang's evil brush is famous again." Yue Luo said while watching Ding Yi's expression, he thought this was an opportunity.

The giant OMEGA didn't speak, and still looked at the pigeons on the square casually, but his slightly pursed lips showed the tension in his heart.

"It's been a month since the new season started, and he's still wearing the equipment from last season. He hangs up in Feihua Valley every day and is often beaten to death." Yue Luo approached him with an ambiguous smile, "Why do you think this is?"

Ding Yi glanced at him and frowned.

"Because of you! You made every piece of equipment on his body, and Qing Cang has become the spokesperson of 'Ding Yibai Produced'."

"You're really idle." Ding Yi pushed his shoulder away, stood up impatiently, but was pulled by his hand the next second.

"You used to say that I was angry with him, but now?" Yue Luo put away her smile, "Now that he's not here, if I chase you, will you believe me?"

"It's no use talking about it." Ding Yi shook his arm and didn't break free. What did ALPHA grow up on?Food for pig?

"Aren't you separated?"

"Who said that?" The giant OMEGA was very upset, "When did we get separated?"

"The sky is far apart, what is it if it's not a breakup?" Yue Luo tightened his hand, "And the wound on your neck, the head of Feng Chu went to prison, and there was a lot of trouble in D City back then, Feng Yiqing killed relatives with righteousness, true love Moved the world."

Ding Yi's expression changed, and he swung his hand up with an elbow. Yue Luo's glasses fell to the ground, and his nosebleeds dripped down.

"Take medicine when you are sick!" The giant OMEGA left blankly, leaving Yueluo alone, looking at the blood on his hands, he grinned. It was the first time he was beaten by an OMEGA when he grew up so big. Meet Hong.

"San'er, what's the matter with you?" Mu Yu pushed the baby carriage and saw his gloomy expression.

"It's okay." Ding Yi washed his hands, put on his apron and started cooking, his mind was full of what Yue Luo said, was Sha Gou wearing the betrothal gift he gave him, waiting for him in Feihua Valley?

"Auntie said the baby is very good today." Mu Yu pouted lightly on the baby's chubby little face, feeling very good in the hand.

"Have you finished your homework?"

"How is it possible!" Drooping eyes pouted, "The teacher scolded me, and even sued Teacher Xia, saying that I was not doing my job properly."

"Not working properly?" Ding Yi was a little surprised. In his impression, Mu Yu didn't seem to know anything other than painting and eradication.

"Taking pictures!" Drooping eyes narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Didn't Brother Du give me a camera, and then I would often take pictures and post them on Weibo, and the teacher saw them."

"Then shoot less." Ding Yi brought the cold dish to the table, "Knowing that the teacher is strict, you still make him suffer."

"San'er, will you be my model?" Drooping Eyes hugged his arm coquettishly and shook, "How about it?"

"Just don't take nude photos." Ding Yi took off his apron, his eyes were light, "As long as you are happy."

"Yeah, I love you the most!" Mu Yu rushed into his arms, "I'm so happy to have you here!"

"Really." Ding Yi started to tease him, "Du Jue and I, choose one of the two, who do you want to choose?"

"..." The corners of the drooping eyes became anxious, and he stuttered, "No, it's not the same, Brother Du is the husband, and you are the best friend! I want both!"

"Don't jump on me!" Ding Yi pressed the top of his head, "Eat and eat, I'm teasing you!"

"Wait for me to post on Weibo first!" Droopy smiled and shook his phone, "When you were just cooking, I secretly took a few pictures!"

Du Jue was the first to discover Mu Yu's update on Weibo, and immediately called Feng Yiqing.

Master Feng was moving bricks at home, his whole body was tanned and shiny, but his muscles became stronger.

His little rabbit is gone, and he doesn't know when he will return, so he has nothing to do but wait.

Feng Yiqing left Feng Chu, left Feng's house, and bought a large piece of open land. He wanted to build a house for Ding Yi with his own hands, which was the same as a model wooden house.

This is an extremely difficult and huge project, especially for Feng Yiqing. In order to make Ding Yi live more comfortably in the future, he found a professional designer to design the drawings, and then worked with other workers, working from dawn to dusk. Add bricks and tiles.

Layer after layer of skin was sunburned off his body, the new skin became old, and the whole person became dark, but his face became more determined.

Feng Pei came to persuade him, Ji Mingyu, Chi Mo and Gu Han came, even Qiu Zifei changed his attitude, but Feng Yiqing was extremely stubborn, just kept silent, his hands were covered with calluses and blood blisters,

In the end, everyone gave up, they had no choice but to accept this kind of Feng Yiqing, Feng Yiqing who was lonely and persevering...

After hanging up Du Jue's phone call, Feng Yiqing's fingers trembled a little, he lifted his vest and wiped the sweat off his face, his heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became short of breath.

It has been almost a year since Ding Yi disappeared in his world, hundreds of days and nights, Feng Yiqing passed it numbly, he worked desperately and sweated desperately, as if the pain and exhaustion in his body could slow down his heart He really couldn't forgive himself, not a single bit of self-blame and repentance.

"San'er..." He stared at the photo with wide eyes, his lips trembling, and he called out in a low voice.

Ding Yi lost some weight, but turned white. He was wearing an apron, and his eyes were focused on the vegetables in the pot. He bent slightly, but his waistline was very straight.

What Mu Yu took was a profile face, Feng Yiqing hoped that it was a 3D stereoscopic picture, he could turn the person around, look at it carefully, carefully, so as to comfort the unspeakable pain of lovesickness.

He really misses Ding Yi so much, only thinking can support him to go on, no one can understand his fear and sorrow, this kind of anxiety and longing pain does not know how long it will last, but for him , I just want Ding Yi to come back, whether it is a year or decades...

Ding Yi never played Weibo, nor was he interested in Mu Yufa's status at all. Apart from making dumplings and Feng Yiqing, he didn't seem to have much obsession.

"Are you bored?" He glanced at Yue Luo who was waiting at the door, very impatient.

"Have a coffee." Yue Luo smiled hippie, completely unfazed.

"Don't drink, it's bitter."

"Then go to the bar?"

"No, noisy."

"Then I'll go home with you." Yue Luo approached with a smile, "I haven't eaten Chinese food for a long time, please give me a treat."

"..." Ding Yi sighed, ALPHA is so shameless?

Mu Yu seemed very happy to see Yue Luo. It was rare for a friend to come to the house. He picked up the camera from the corner of his eyes and patted it vigorously.

Feng Yiqing set Mu Yu's special attention, came to remind him to check Weibo at the first time, and then froze.

From the corner of Droopy Eyes, 9 pictures were posted, 3 single pictures of Ding Yi, the giant OMEGA is kneading the dough, his face is slightly red, and there are meat fillings on the kitchen counter, it looks like he wants to make dumplings.

The remaining 5 are miscellaneous photos, and the last one is a group photo.Ding Yi was standing in front of the dining table, talking with his face sideways. Beside him was a tall man wearing glasses, smiling and pointing to a plate of dumplings on the table.

Feng Yiqing looked at it for a long time, until his eyes were sour, he remembered that man, the person who always missed his little rabbit was actually in Italy!Still standing by San'er's side!And he...was chained in place, unable to move.

He saved Ding Yi's photos one by one, then put away his mobile phone, leaned over and held the handle of the cart, he didn't dare to recall the joyful scene in the photo, he was mad with jealousy, but also extremely sad, his third son , His little rabbit is making dumplings for others, maybe it's stuffed with Pipi shrimp.

He shook his head with a wry smile, and staggered over with a cart full of bricks.

"Boss!" Seeing the other workers, they hurried over and helped Feng Yiqing, who was bleeding heavily, "Boss, are you okay? Why don't you take a break?"

"It's okay." Feng Yiqing wiped the blood on his body, lifted the cart, and lowered his head to stack bricks into it one by one. Unexpectedly, the scratches on his hands were quite deep, and occasionally two bricks had bloody fingerprints on them.

"..." The workers looked at each other. They always felt that the handsome young man in front of them was more like risking his life than building a house. He got up early and stayed late every day, as if something was chasing after him. Dare to stop.

"Mu Mu!" Du Jue was about to collapse! "Why are you posting photos indiscriminately?"

"What?" Mu Yu was confused, "What photo?"

"From now on, you are not allowed to post photos of Ding Yi and other men on Weibo." Du Jue raised his head three times, "Also, let Ding Yi stay away from that Yueluo."

"Oh." Mu Yu replied in a muffled voice, buttoning the hem of her pajamas with her fingers.

"..." Du Jue could feel someone's grievance through the camera. "Well, baby, don't be upset."

"I didn't." Drooping eyes turned his head away.

"You don't know, Yiqing..." Du Jue organized his words, trying to find words suitable to describe Feng Yiqing's state, but suddenly found that the description was very weak. "He's not living well. Really, your photo is a kind of harm to him, so..." Young Master Du was very embarrassed.

"I was wrong." Mu Yu curled her lips, "I am very happy that Yue Luo is here as a guest. I didn't know that the Great God is so pitiful."

"Hey, I know that Mu Mu is the kindest." Du Jue tapped the screen, "Baby, do you miss me? See you this month, okay?"

"Okay!" Mu Yu immediately laughed out two canine teeth, "Brother Du is the best!"

"Also, don't tell Ding Yi what I told you about Yiqing just now, we all hope that he doesn't have any burden."

"Enn, I also hope that San'er can live a relaxed life!"