Boss is mine

Su Muzhe naturally agreed.

Only one of the two guest rooms prepared by Qiu Qing was used. Ye Lang came out to pour water on the way and saw this situation. After a while, Qiu Qing came out and called Su Muzhe away.

"Susu, take a look at this." Qiu Qing knocked on the door and said.

Su Muzhe was changing into her pajamas, when she heard the words, she responded, then turned her head and said to Han Minghe, "I'll go out for a while."

Han Minghe lay on the bed, turned on the desk lamp: "Go."

As soon as Su Muzhe came out, Qiu Qing stood by the corridor with a bag in his hand. He waved to Su Muzhe. Su Muzhe walked over suspiciously. He didn't put on his slippers, so he bent down to adjust them on the way. , looked up and saw Qiu Qing throwing the bag in front of him: "Do you want it?"

He didn't wear glasses, so he squinted and took the bag for a closer look.

...condom and lubricate.

Su Muzhe: "..."

Qiu Qing took back the things in the bag intact, Su Muzhe returned to the room with black lines all over his head, Han Minghe asked what was the matter, Su Muzhe didn't say anything in a daze.Han Minghe didn't ask any more questions, and lifted the quilt to make room for Su Mu.

Su Mushi looked at his face, thinking that Han Minghe might be upset about Zheng Yun, since he had already decided to get along with him, there should be no misunderstanding. He sat by the bed and said helplessly: " ...he asked me if I wanted a condom."

Han Minghe: "..."

The pajamas Su Muzhe was wearing were gray, light and clean, and under the bright yellow table lamp, it looked particularly homely and warm, making people want to hug and kiss him.Han Minghe found himself hardened.

He really just wanted to lie on the bed with Su Muzhe and cover the quilt and chat. Even though he had various thoughts about Su Muzhe, at least he would not let the first time between the two of them happen at Qiu Qing's house. in the guest room.

But Su Muzhe talked to him like this... He is a normal and good young man, this is teasing.Invisible teasing is the most painful.He bent his legs and adjusted his posture, trying not to let Su Muzhe notice the abnormality between his legs, but Su Muzhe still saw it.The famous writer in a gray home shirt knelt on the edge of the bed, looking down at Han Minghe.

Han Minghe wants him, Su Muzhe thought.He softened in his heart, maybe he should show his composure as an elderly person, after all, after living a few more years, one of them must take the initiative, his heart beat a little fast, but his voice was steady, he asked:

"Do you need help?"

Paying attention not to get it on the clothes, the two panted lightly and hugged each other. After resting for a while, Han Minghe put his arms around Su Muzhe's waist from behind, and put Su Muzhe in front of the sink to wash his hands.

The four hands rubbed together to be slippery, and the scent of the hand sanitizer was light, diluting the ambiguous smell in the bathroom.Su Muzhe rubbed the crevices between Han Minghe's fingers, and Han Minghe lowered his head to kiss him.After being sticky for a long time, I went back to bed.

...and it just happened so logically.Although not a full set...

Lying on the bed, both of them were a little dazed.Su Muzhe moved, and Han Minghe immediately turned around and put his arms around him.Lying in the arms of the young man, Su Muzhe stretched out his hands to flatten the folds of the clothes on his shoulders: "You haven't said why you're unhappy."

Han Minghe kissed the corner of his eyes: "...I'm very happy now."

Su Muzhe laughed: "Say you?"

Han Minghe stepped back immediately: "Say."

He adjusted his posture and let Su Muzhe lie on his arm. After a long silence, he said softly, "I probably feel that I can't help Teacher Su with Zheng Yun's matter."

When Han Minghe was in elementary school, the most common scene was a ray of setting sun in front of the noodle stall.Because he always sits in front of the small bench and does his homework.Mama Han was cooking noodles, and the guests were sitting in front of the red plastic tables and chairs. The steam from the pot covered Mama Han's face and the afternoon sun.

Cold in winter and hot in summer, it has been like this for several years.

Little Han Minghe is very well-behaved, he helps his mother after finishing his homework, he does a good job in moving the stools and cleaning up the dishes.The little figure in school uniform shuttled between the tables, chairs and benches, and occasionally forgot to take off the red scarf, running around so hot that he was sweating, and Mother Han would call him back to take it off.

In his memory, his mother's hands were always warm, and when he hugged his mother's legs and looked at the sun at the end of the alley, it was the time when he felt most at ease.

He was not accompanied by his father. The man ran away with gambling debts in the early years, and the debt collectors blocked the house on New Year's Eve. Several big men called "sister-in-law" in a friendly manner on the surface, saying "sister-in-law, please be considerate of us." In fact, she would not leave unless she got the money. Mother Han gritted her teeth angrily, and finally took more than half of all her belongings.Han Minghe hid behind the door frame and watched, feeling that the wad of red money was extremely heavy.Mother Han is a straightforward woman. She brought Han Minghe to City S after she gave her money and reluctantly escaped. In the early years, she was not able to continue her studies because she was asked to marry Han Minghe's father. Now take Han Minghe along without any ties.

In S City, Mother Han opened a noodle stall by relying on her cooking skills and shrewd mind. The hard work was hard work, and at least Han Minghe was educated.Han Minghe grew bigger and bigger, and Mother Han’s business became better and better. She has low education, but she is smart and has a high emotional intelligence. Soon the noodle stall turned into a small noodle shop. When Han Minghe was in high school, the noodle shop changed from renting to bought.

At the age of 19, Han Minghe was a sophomore in his sophomore year. Because of his good looks, he was invited to shoot an advertisement. He was accidentally picked by the director and starred in his first movie "Dumb".But "The Dumb Man" didn't make him popular. As a young actor of the acting school, Xingming's films at the beginning were almost all low-budget acting films. It wasn't until "Feng Qi Wu" that he really made money from traffic.After Han Minghe was able to make money, he often helped the family. So far, he has not bought a house or a car, but has opened a hot pot restaurant for Han’s mother, which has changed the circle of friends of this busy woman from a small shop full of publicity to "today where to travel”.

Because of his poor family, Han Minghe never went to any cram school or learned any talent, but his grades have always been very good.

A few years ago, a story was circulated on Weibo. It was about a certain foreign physical education teacher telling his classmates about the influence of one’s background on a person in class. He drew a starting line and asked a few questions, such as “Do you have Family doctor?" "Aren't you worried about not having money for school?" If the answer is "yes," then that student can take a few steps forward.After asking several questions, most of the students who stayed behind were dark-skinned students.

This instructional design reflects many issues, and everyone has their own opinions.But the teacher said something at the end. He said that just because you stand at the back doesn't mean you can't run to the front row. Although it is more difficult, it is not impossible.

In the current generation of young people, if you replace the question to do this experiment—"Will your parents send you to study abroad?" "Have you ever had one-on-one tutoring?" "Have you studied a certain Is it a skill?" And so on.After Han Minghe finished, he would stand on the starting line without moving a step.

But Han Minghe has come to this day.

He never felt that there was anything wrong with his family situation, and he was very grateful to his mother.It was she who brought him up without food and clothing, and also taught others to live with a clear conscience and do their best.It doesn't matter if there is no cram school, he can take the lessons he learned at school well, and it doesn't matter if he can't study abroad, he can cherish every opportunity he encounters.To a certain extent, he has succeeded in getting to where he is today.

Su Muzhe listened to Han Minghe's story about the past, and subconsciously held Han Minghe's hand and intertwined his fingers... Su Muzhe's family background was enough for him to move forward after every question, and he didn't want to use it. Pity this kind of emotion to insult Han Minghe's hard work for so many years. Han Minghe doesn't need pity. This young man is worthy of admiration.

He just feels sorry for... His sweetheart has suffered so much, he feels very sorry for him.

"Growing up so big, I seldom feel powerless..." I don't know if the person next door is asleep, Han Minghe keeps speaking in a low voice, "When I see my mother working hard and I can't help, I have This feeling."

After saying this, Han Minghe turned over and hugged him, kissing the corner of Su Muzhe's eyes.

"And today, Zheng Yun disgusts you so much. But I'm under the control of the company, I don't have enough fame, and I don't have enough connections, so I can't help you with anything... I feel a little uncomfortable."

... Su Muzhe's heart skipped a beat, and he opened his mouth to let out a soft breath.He thought that maybe Han Minghe was unhappy because of Zheng Yun, maybe it was because he was jealous because of his relationship with his ex-boyfriend, maybe it was because this incident not only involved Su Muzhe's work, but also made him tired, but he didn't think of Han Minghe's reason so pure.

These words were like fingertips pressing on the tip of his heart, touching the softest part.

After being warmed by the body, the cotton clothes gave off a faint fragrance of laundry detergent. When people moved, this smell gushed out from the neckline and poured onto Han Minghe's face.

Su Mu stood up and lowered his head to kiss Han Minghe's lips.