sex addict

With my love for you, I am like a thief with stolen goods, never daring to expose myself to the broad daylight. --Xin, Yi Wu

New week, Monday.

The wedding march sounded, and Mu Cheng pushed open the door of the auditorium.

In the center of the auditorium, a woman with a graceful figure is wearing a white gauze that drags the floor, looming like a snowy veil. The off-the-shoulder wedding dress binds her wing-like shoulders. The waist is slightly tight but sets off the woman's slender waist just right.The woman turned her back to Mu Cheng, with her head slightly sideways, looking up at a standard 45 degrees, noble and elegant, with an extraordinary temperament.

However, Mu Cheng didn't feel confused about why he got married, but directly strode towards the woman, and couldn't hide the joy in his heart and shouted: "Honey, I finally married you!"

Just as the woman was about to turn around and respond, the style changed...

"It's raining heavily, the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep, I heard that you are always alone, the mottled city gate is entrenched with old tree roots, and the echo on the stone slab is, wait..." What's the situation?

The phone rang, it turned out to be a dream...

"Ah! Who called me at the critical moment! At least let me see what my wife looks like! Disappointing!" Mu Cheng complained in extreme annoyance, then lifted the quilt and fumbled for the phone to answer the call.

"Hey, Boss Mu, are you still sleeping? Old Zhao came to check the class rate. Will you come?" It was Sun Xuecai, a good friend of Mu Cheng's classmate, and the old Zhao he was talking about was their homeroom teacher.

"Just say I'm dead!" Mu Cheng rubbed his face.

"Don't, brother, Lao Zhao will let me fail. I have promised Xiaomei (Sun Xuecai's girlfriend) that she will not fail this year. I will tell you to wash your face and come back right away when it's time to come. Come here quickly." Go!" said the other end of the phone in a low voice.

"Okay, I got it." No way, Lao Zhao has no special hobbies. He usually likes to use his classmates' grades to calculate addition and subtraction diagrams for fun. Maybe you have to call your classmates seniors and sisters—repeat the grade.

Mu Cheng was also afraid of Old Zhao, so he could only get up quickly to wash up.When it was over, I went to the classroom to make a fool of myself, and then slipped to the library.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Spicy classmate Lan! You don't know if you enter Tusu library through the entrance Suaka!" Mu Cheng didn't bring his student card, and was about to sneak in through the exit when the librarian didn't see him. The member's aunt had sharp eyes and stopped him angrily.

Mu Cheng walked over with a playful smile, pretending to be innocent: "Auntie, I forgot to bring it. I only return the book, not borrow it. The last time I borrowed it is almost due, so I forget the card if I am in a hurry." Yes. Just let me in, I promise I will bring my card next time."

The administrator's aunt saw that the young man looked good, had a good attitude, and was quite well-behaved, so she was full of maternal feelings: "Go in, go in, let's not be an example."

Mu Cheng nodded his thanks, turned around and went upstairs to pick up a book and went to the library area.

"Brother Jie, use your student ID card to borrow a book for me, "Rongbaozhai Painting Manual", thank you." Mu Cheng lay on the registration desk, reaching for the register book before finishing speaking.

"Hey, that's fine, boy, you are allowed in without the card 'Guard God Wei Chi Gong', you are worthy of being a courtyard grass! A good-looking face is simply a pass to worry-free!" Su Tingjie (Mu Chengtong, a senior who graduated from high school) looked envious and jealous hatred.

Mu Cheng was waiting for Su Tingjie to register. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the borrowers belonged to the Academy of Fine Arts in the column of the registration book. The only column was Xinchuan Academy. Looking at the name, oh, interesting, it turned out to be—— Song Yao.

Half out of curiosity and half out of probing, Mu Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you here to borrow the picture books?"

"Huh?" Su Tingjie browsed up the form with the tip of his pen, and continued to register the date: "Oh, you said Song Yao, hey, he can be regarded as a great talent, borrow a picture book to see what's strange, dabble wide."

"Great talent?" Obviously, this title was beyond Mu Cheng's expectation.

"Really? You don't know? No way, his reputation is very famous. He is recognized by the Xinchuan Academy and is given the good name of 'Master'. How many girls are fascinated by him. If only I had such a face! , definitely change girlfriends every day!"

"Then I have to thank you on behalf of the girls. I'm so lucky that you didn't hurt me, hahaha..." Mu Cheng took a look at the slogan "Please don't make too much noise in the library", and quickly lowered his voice.

Su Tingjie put away the register and issued an order to evict the guests: "Come on, you! Well, get out of here with the book, don't disturb me to see the girl!"

Mu Cheng put the book in the bag, thought about it, and asked, "Wait, the last question, does he have a girlfriend?"

"Why are you asking this? What's wrong? You're still worried that he will snatch the girl from you?"

"That's not true, it's just out of curiosity, I want to know if he is so good-looking, is he hiding from girls like me."

"Hey, Amitabha, it's a sin, it's wrong for you to keep your ears off the window and just hide from girls. I really don't understand the world of you handsome guys. There is nothing to hide when there are girls in your arms. Ah! Embrace the future with open arms!" Su Tingjie's change from shaking his head and sighing to going crazy showed his feelings of hating iron and steel to the fullest.

"Fuck off, I still want to live for two more years, but I don't want to be eaten alive at a young age. Okay, let's stop talking, I haven't had breakfast yet, so I'm leaving first."

Mu Cheng came and went in a chic way, Xiao Xiao was solemn and clear-eyed.

The school forum is a good thing. It is a platform for information sharing and a breeding ground for gossip.It satisfies the needs of boys to flirt with girls, and provides girls with countless conversation materials.

In the past, Mu Cheng always felt that browsing school forums was an extremely boring and wasted time, but now that there are people and things he wants to know, he feels that the existence of things has its rationality.So I went to the school forum to have a look, and searched for Song Yao by the way.In other words, his main purpose was to search for Song Yao and visit the forum by the way.

"Song Yao is such an aloof male god, when can I take it for myself!"

"Look at the glorious history of my husband Song Yao! (Screenshots of Song Yao's various award-winning information are attached to the picture.)" Mu Cheng grinned after reading one by one: "Not bad."

"The people on Moshang are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world. As expected, he deserves the word 'Master'! (With pictures of Song Yao secretly taking pictures of various campuses.)" Mu Cheng sighed: "This is stalking, perverted! But Song Yao is really good-looking in 360 degrees with no dead ends..."

"Song Yao Ouba's class schedule, thank you for taking it away. (With a picture of Song Yao's class schedule.)" Mu Cheng made a heartbroken expression: "Invasion of privacy is frenzied!" Then he moved his fingers... and saved the picture.

After studying Song Yao's class schedule, Song Yao has a basic class on Monday afternoon, what a coincidence!Mu Cheng also has it!It's still the same time period... But it doesn't matter, it's all classes anyway, it doesn't matter which one you take, Mu Cheng felt that there was nothing wrong with his thinking, so... he went to Song Yao's class for a while.

Mu Cheng chose an empty seat in the last row near the back door and sat down. With a glance, he found that Song Yao was sitting on the window seat diagonally from him. In the third row, although there was a fat man beside him, he was sleeping on his stomach. Do not block the view.

Mu Cheng raised one hand to support his head and looked at Song Yao, and found that Song Yao looked much better than he did on the bus the night before, maybe it was because of the better lighting, or maybe it was because Song Yao was so charming when he listened carefully to the class and took notes.

"Students sleeping in the third row! I've heard you snoring all my life!" The teacher patted the desk.

Fatty got up amidst the laughter, put the books in his schoolbag and muttered: "get out of class is over? Finally we can eat." The classroom was once again filled with laughter, and the teacher shook his head and lamented: "Rotten wood can't be carved! Rotten wood Can't be carved..."

Mu Cheng also laughed, and he also saw Song Yao raised the corners of his mouth, it looks good!

"There's that boy in the last row, still laughing! There's a fairy outside the window, take a look, you've already watched a class!" The conversation changed, and Mu Cheng was shot.

When everyone turned their heads to look at him, Mu Cheng quickly lowered his head, cleverly avoiding the eyes of those classmates who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

"Then who is it?" A girl raised the topic with sharp eyes.

"Isn't that from our class?"

"Hey, that's Mu Cheng!"

"No way, why did Mu Cheng come to our class?"

"It really seems to be him!" The girls chatted with the "neighbors" one after another.

Song Yao, who had been quietly reading a book just now and was unmoved, turned his head and glanced at the back row. There was indeed a strange person, but he couldn't see his face because Mu Cheng buried his head in his arms.

"You said that although Mu Cheng is not from our college, the basic principles of Marxism are basic courses, and they also offer them. Why do you still come to our class to take classes?" A girl began to gossip.

"How do I know? Do you think he likes a girl in our class?" The girls sitting together covered their mouths with their hands and laughed.

"Oh, don't tell me, I think so too! Do you think that girl is me?" The gossip girl suddenly laughed wildly.

"You can pull it down. Are you afraid that you have misunderstood yourself? Why don't you say it's me?"

"Ahem! Those two female students, I just finished talking about the two boys. You don't have a long memory! How many times have I said that your female students have narrow employment opportunities after graduation, and most of them want to be civil servants? .But what’s wrong with civil servants’ Marxism and political ideology? Warm up? A class is only 10 minutes. If you don’t pay attention to the class, are you worthy of the tuition paid by your parents? Tell me, how long have you been talking on twitter? , Covering your mouth, the voice is still so loud, you or I will tell!..." Teacher Ke Ren began to "teach".

Curious, Song Yao couldn't help but look back again, and found that the last row of seats was empty, and the boy named Mu Cheng had left through the back door at some point...

The author has something to say:

1. The Xiaomei mentioned by Sun Xuecai on the phone is his girlfriend, the school committee member of his class.Sun was accepted during the military training as a freshman, and after a year and a half, he was trained to become a proper wife with strict "ears".

2. The plastic mandarin of the librarian's aunt has some accents. For the sake of effect, homophones are used, not typos.

3. Su Tingjie is Mu Chengtong's senior who graduated from high school. He met Mu Cheng during his freshman orientation. He has been working in the library and has a good relationship with Mu Cheng.

4. Teacher Marx in Mu Cheng's class is a middle-aged man with serious baldness and loves long speeches.And I really don't understand the style, there is no little fairy outside the window, but there is a little fairy boy by the window!What the hell is Xiaoxiannan? ?Hahaha……