I Can’t Act Anymore

When eating, Qin Yucheng always felt that something was wrong.

He turned his head to look at the people sitting on the left and right, and finally knew what was wrong.

The dining table at home is rectangular, but because the first seats at both ends seem too far away, and it is not convenient to pick up vegetables, there are no people sitting there.

Qin Yucheng looked at Liu Gaoming on his left, and then at the male star on his right.

Then he looked up at the big brother opposite and Mu Mu and Chen Li on the left and right sides of the big brother.

Mr. Qin thought that the seating arrangement was wrong.

He should switch with Mu Mu, let the three little idiots dance around, hurt each other, and refine Gu together.

Thinking so, Qin Yucheng raised his eyes to look at his precious object.

Unexpectedly, when the eyes met, Mu Mu stared back fiercely.

It looked like a cat that was pressing down on the plane and screaming at people and baring its teeth.

Super fierce, but cowardly.

Qin Yucheng: "?"

Did he do something wrong?

Qin Yucheng was thinking while removing the crab.

Mu Mu usually doesn't stare at people.

Thinking about it, Qin Yucheng glanced around, and when he finally saw some clothes spread out on the sofa, he froze for a moment.

Qin Yucheng: "..."

OK, case solved.

Qin Yucheng turned to look at Mu Ze.

In the whole family, the only person who can move those shopping bags is Mu Ze, after all, those clothes are bought for him.

The clothes are spread out like this, Mu Ze must have found something he bought.

Qin Yucheng stared at his eldest brother silently.

...Could this person show Mu Mu what he bought?

The eldest brother raised his eyes, stared at him for two seconds, then looked away lightly, and even turned his head arrogantly to look at Mu Mu who was sitting on his left.

Mu Mu disassembled all the crab legs, and put the crab meat into the saucer at Mu Ze's hand.

Mu Mu himself doesn’t like to eat crabs, but his mother loves them. Every year when the season comes, Mu Mu always eats a few times. Mu Mu has been proficient in using eight pieces of crab since he was a child. He is in charge of removing the crabs, and his mother is in charge of eating them.

Qin Yucheng watched as Mu Mu quickly dismantled the crab, and gave all the crab roe and meat to his brother.

"Eat while it's hot." Mu Mu said as he took off his gloves.

Qin Yucheng was expressionless.

Something is wrong.

Shouldn't this be my treatment?

Qin Yucheng pursed his lips as he watched his eldest brother eating the crab that Mu Mu had unpacked gracefully.

Mu Ze finished eating the crab that Mu Mu opened for him, and picked up the eight pieces of crab that were put aside and the crab that belonged to Mu Mu.

Mu Ze doesn’t need to disassemble the crabs at home. Usually, the aunt dismantles them and arranges them neatly before serving.

The only thing he needs to do to eat is to pick up the chopsticks and chew.

Mu Ze looked at the unfamiliar set of tools in his hand, and asked Mu Mu: "What should I do?"

Mu Mu swallowed the cucumber in his mouth and put down his chopsticks: "It's super simple, I'll teach you."

Qin Yucheng looked at Mu Ze who was taught by Mu Mu to dismantle the crab, his eyes gradually turned cold.

no.

I have to find a way to throw the eldest brother out.

The male star glanced at this side, then at the other side, sucked the fans in the bowl, and said in a low voice, "Wow, Lao Qin, you can't do that, you eat all my brother's jealousy?"

When Chen Li, who was sitting opposite Duan Yu, heard this, his gaze swept across Mu Ze's and Qin Yucheng's similar faces. He didn't know what to think of, and showed some comfort and sympathy to Qin Yucheng.

Teacher Chen felt that it was reasonable for Qin Yucheng to be jealous.

After all, it is really hard for people not to think about the fact that he looks very similar to his elder brother.

A bunch of stand-in literature and brother literature popped up in Mr. Chen's mind, and then he turned his head and glanced at Mu Mu.

Teacher Chen pushed his glasses.

Based on the previous understanding of Mu Mulangde Feiqi, Teacher Lili suddenly felt that the literature was very reasonable.

The male star looked at the hairy crab in Qin Yucheng's hand eagerly: "Old Qin, if you don't know how to tear apart the crab, I can eat it for you."

Qin Yucheng withdrew his gaze from looking at Mu Mu, and glanced at Duan Yu: "You know nothing."

Duan Yu:? ? ?

You are jealous of Mu Ze, why are you **** me off!

Qin Yucheng finished scolding the male star, lowered his eyes, quickly removed the crab, and pushed the crab meat in front of Mu Mu before his elder brother finished the crab in his hand.

Mu Mu was stunned for a moment, then he raised his eyes to look at Qin Yucheng.

Qin Yucheng didn't look at him, and after pushing the plate over, he ate in silence.

He didn't look very interested, even a little depressed.

"..."

Mu Mu grunted, twirled his fingertips, glanced at the plate of crab meat, and felt relented.

He reached out and pulled a chicken leg, and put it in Qin Yucheng's bowl.

Qin Yucheng was slightly startled, and looked up at Mu Mu.

Mu Mu met his eyes for a moment, then moved away, and continued to teach the elder brother to remove the crab.

Tsk!

Qin Yucheng gritted his teeth and turned his gaze to Mu Ze.

Facing his brother's cold eyes, Mu Ze was as steady as Mount Tai.

His keen eyes were like torches, and he could tell at a cursory glance that Qin Yucheng's depression just now was an act of faking.

It's a pity that Mu Mu is really easy to deceive.

This is too simple.

It seems that I have never touched the big dye vat of society.

Mu Ze thought so.

But yes.

If it wasn't pure, how could it be fooled by Qin Yucheng.

"I will, you can eat." Mu Ze took the tool in Mu Mu's hand, and when he dismantled the crab clumsily, the crab was already completely cold.

Mu Ze: "."

With a blank expression on his face, Mu Ze gave the cold crab to Qin Yucheng.

Qin Yucheng: "?"

Are you polite?

Watching this play, Duan Yu and Chen Li couldn't help but want to pat Qin Yucheng on the shoulder to comfort him.

On the whole table, only Liu Gaoming got the purest happiness.

He took two bites of food, glanced at the pretty faces on the table, laughed once, took another two bites of food, glanced at the pretty faces on the table, and laughed twice.

A meal came and went for almost two hours.

A group of people ate their belly full, sitting at the table chatting and farting.

Qin Yucheng was collecting the bowls, and Mu Mu got up: "I also bought watermelon, I soaked it in cold water, and I went to cut it."

Qin Yucheng transported bowls back and forth several times, and when Liu Gaoming was outside talking about Yi Anning's family's divorce going to court, he returned to the kitchen again.

There were only him and Mu Mu in the kitchen.

Qin Yucheng turned on the faucet to turn on the hot water, looked at Mu Mu who took the watermelon out of the cold water bucket, and stuck to it.

Mu Mu put the melon on the table, pulled out the fruit knife, and turned his head: "What are you doing?"

"...put down your knife."

"Oh." Mu Mu put down the knife, "What are you doing?"

Qin Yucheng preemptively said: "Why did you throw away the little umbrella?"

!

The tips of Mu Mu's ears seemed to have been scalded by a hot water bottle, and they were quickly stained red with blood.

Mu Mu picked up the knife again: "Why don't you talk about things other than the little umbrella?"

Qin Yucheng thought to himself that everyone is an adult now, what's wrong with playing with small toys?

But he didn't dare to say that, because Mu Mu had a thin skin, if he said it, he might not even need the small umbrella.

Qin Yucheng took the knife from Mu Mu's hand, put it back on the edge of the chopping board, and went straight to the point: "You mean, you can keep the little umbrella?"

The redness from the tips of Mu Mu's ears spread to his face. He stared at Qin Yucheng, pursed his lips tightly, and kept silent, which was regarded as tacit consent.

Qin Yucheng didn't intend to let him go, and lowered his voice: "Is it?"

ah! !

This person is so annoying!

Mu Mu felt that even his breathing became hot.

A Zhai took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, pushed Qin Yucheng to the front of the sink, and said in a muffled voice, "The water is almost full."

Qin Yucheng turned off the tap, turned his head to look at Mu Mu who was cutting watermelon with his head down, snorted, and started to wash the dishes in a good mood.

When Mu Ze came back to his senses, the hour hand was already close to nine o'clock.

He looked at the wall clock on the wall and was taken aback for a moment.

Mu Ze is quite sensitive to time.

His energy in doing things is always very focused, and his planning is quite clear. He is very clear about what he can accomplish within a certain period of time.

This is the first time that Mu Ze is not aware of the passage of time, and it is also the first time that Mu Ze spends time on meaningless chats without a plan.

Their topics turned in all directions, from finance to clothing, from travel to international situations, a mess of topics and opinions twisted into a mess.

They don't seek approval and cooperation when chatting, but finish talking, and it doesn't matter if their opinions are refuted, they hum twice, and they don't argue.

Aimless, whimsical, pointless, pure nonsense communication.

But surprisingly pleasant.

Mu Ze stayed here for a while, and a piece of watermelon was stuffed in his hand by the male star.

He looked down at the bright red flesh and took a bite.

Duan Yu finished processing the last piece of melon that no one would eat, and clapped his hands: "Those who have to go to work tomorrow can be withdrawn now!"

Except for Mu Mu and the male star himself, everyone here is a social animal who wants to go to work seriously.

Although there are two bosses.

And Mu Mu and the male star don't need to be so serious about working for others, and they have to continue to work.

A group of people sighed and began to help clean up the garbage.

Mu Ze looked at Qin Yucheng and Mu Mu who were cleaning, finished the watermelon in a few mouthfuls, and stepped forward to help.

Mu Ze is not very good at this, because even when he went to study abroad, he hired a nanny.

Qin Yucheng looked at Mu Ze, who was acting strangely, and went downstairs with Duan Yu, Chen Li and the others carrying the trash.

Duan Yu and the others went to the parking lot, Qin Yucheng threw away the trash, and turned around to go to the automatic supermarket outside the community.

When he came back, Mu Ze had already taken a shower, took a tome from the study, and sat on the guest bed to read it.

Mr. Qin passed by the guest bedroom and poked his head in: "Brother, good night."

Mu Ze glanced at the time, it was nine fifty-five.

"Good night." The elder brother reached out and pressed the light to turn off the light.

Satisfied, Qin Yucheng closed the door of the guest bedroom.

The master bedroom door was not locked, and when Qin Yucheng came in, Mu Mu was wearing short-sleeved pajamas and was about to take a shower.

Mr. Qin walked in and locked the lock with his backhand.

When Mu Mu heard the movement, he turned his head. Before he could react, he saw Qin Yucheng take out one, two, three, four, five, five boxes of small umbrellas from his pocket, and threw them on the bed.

Mu Mu: "...???"

Mu Mu's hair stood on end, he turned his head and ran to the bathroom.

Qin Yucheng was a little amused, he raised his foot and stepped over, reached out and blocked the door of the bathroom, and squeezed in.

He lowered his head, lightly bit the tip of Mu Mu's red ear, stretched out his hand, his fingertips were entwined with long black hair, and landed on the back of Mu Mu's neck.

"Wash together?"

Mu Mu was held by his waist and neck, trying to struggle: "The little umbrella is outside..."

Qin Yucheng smiled lowly: "There is still a box in my pocket."

Mu Mu: "..." Grass.

"Did you go to the trash can?"

"No, I went to buy a new one." Qin Yucheng pushed him into the shower and turned on the water.

Qin Yucheng kissed Mu Mu's white lips from being bitten in the mist: "Don't be afraid, just tell me if it hurts."

Mu Mu stepped back and stuck to the cold wall: "If it hurts, will you stop?"

Qin Yucheng sneered: "No, bear with it."

Mu Mu: "?"

Damn stuff!

Mu Mu couldn't help stretching out his foot to kick over, but Qin Yucheng took the opportunity to squeeze in.

Strong knees caught between his legs and pushed him upwards.

Mu Mu curled up his fingertips nervously, and was forced to stand on tiptoe.

Slender fingers interspersed between the wet long hair, and the water flowed silently down the texture.

The stream collided and splashed a little water.

The flustered hands touched the switch of the shower on the top, and the warm water fell from the top of the head, quietly covering up the seemingly invisible pain.

The sound of water is mixed with a grievous nasal voice: "I, uh, I have to go to the studio tomorrow..."

Someone clicked his tongue lightly.

"the last time."

"I don't..."

The aggrieved humming was blocked back.

"Really last time, I promise."