know the enemy

The next night, Lu Jia went to Mu Wenran's house as usual. Before that, he never thought much about it, and just relied on his intuition, so he came whenever he wanted.

But today Lu Jia thinks too much, it's not good to bother Mu Wenran all the time, he should come less often... every other day?Thinking about it and even forgetting to knock on the door, Lu Jia directly took out the key and opened the door.

The room was pitch black, and Mu Wenran was rarely at home.Luke stood outside the door for a while, and finally stepped in.

He didn't turn on the light, and sat down on the sofa by the moonlight.The darkness covered the surroundings with a mysterious veil, and everything in the room became a little strange.

It was rare for Lu Jia to look carefully at the living room. There were fruits and snacks in the fruit plate. Mu Wenran seldom ate snacks, and most of them went into Lu Jia's stomach.There are yogurt and juice on the coffee table, which are not things Mu Wenran would touch, but Lu Jia likes them.

Lu Jia didn't sleep well last night, and was dazed when the alarm rang in the morning.He woke up and kicked Bai Yi who was sleeping on the sofa. He didn't understand why he was so stern, he seemed to be a little angry, he was obviously not angry... Now that he was leaning on the sofa, his eyelids sank a little. , yawned a little, curled up and fell asleep.

Lu Jia slept very lightly. He only slept for more than ten minutes. He woke up when he felt the sofa sinking. He half-opened his eyes and looked at Mu Wenran.

They are so close that as long as one of them gets closer, they can kiss each other.

In the next second, Mu Wenran held Lu Jia's face and asked, "Why did you fall asleep, so sleepy?"

Lu Jia opened a pair of bright eyes, opened the hand caressing his cheek and asked, "Are you surprised? I'm here."

Mu Wenran looked at his palm sideways and thoughtfully: "I'm busy today, are you hungry?"

Luke shook his head.

Mu Wenran got up and said, "I'll cook."

Lu Jia kicked off his slippers and sat cross-legged on the sofa: "Then go and come back quickly."

Mu Wenran scratched his head: "Where are you washing the vegetables?"

Lu Jia fell on the sofa and pretended to be dead: "It's on strike today."

Mu Wenran didn't insist on him washing the vegetables, so he turned and went to the kitchen.

Lu Jia buried his face in the pillow, got up after a while and shouted: "Let me help you, I'm happy to wash the vegetables."

The meal was ready, and Lu Jia didn't feel hungry after the meal time, and he was still smiling while talking to Mu Wenran while eating.

Mu Wenran asked him to talk less and easily choke when eating, so Lu Jia turned the volume down until the dinner was over.

Lu Jia was supposed to clean up the dishes, but Mu Wenran stopped him, nodded his shoulder and pointed to the living room: "Go and sit for a while, I have something to ask you."

Lu Jia instinctively followed the instructions, sat on the sofa for a while before asking questions, and shouted to the kitchen: "Why should I listen to you?"

The faucet was on, so Mu Wenran probably didn't hear it.

Lu Jia continued to ask the next question: "What do you want to ask me?" Still no answer, Lu Jia said again, "If you don't say anything, I'll go home first."

The faucet was turned off, and Mu Wenran's voice sounded from the kitchen: "How dare you."

Luke: "..."

Mu Wenran came out of the kitchen and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.Lu Jia stared at him the whole time, until he came over with his hands still dripping wet, Lu Jia pointed at him and said, "Don't touch me, it's so cold."

Mu Wenran tilted his head and smiled, brushed Lu Jia's cheek with his fingers, and the water dripped on Lu Jia's collarbone, causing Lu Jia to shrug his shoulders and look up at him.

Standing there, Mu Wenran could just see Lu Jia's fair neck and protruding Adam's apple. His fingers lightly brushed over the bulge, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Can't you touch it?"

Lu Jia was a little afraid of Mu Wenran like this, but he still stared at him intently, as if possessed and attracted inexplicably.

——"You don't really like him, do you?"

Lu Jia's eyelashes trembled, flustered, and the moment he lowered his head and raised his eyes, it was that smiling little bastard again.

"No...then you have touched me, do I have to touch you too?"

It was just a joke, but Mu Wenran actually grabbed his hand and bent down to let him touch his Adam's apple.

Will your fingers be cold?Lu Jia thought for a while and felt that Mu Wenran had deliberately iced himself, so it would be fine if he iced him.

Mu Wenran put down his hand and sat beside him: "What are you thinking?"

Lu Jia turned his head, put his elbows on his thighs and propped his chin to look at Mu Wenran: "I wonder why you are such a bastard."

Mu Wenran unwrapped a pack of biscuits and ate a piece, silently looking at Lu Jia.

Lu Jia confronted him for more than ten seconds and was defeated. He raised his hands and surrendered: "Brother, don't look at me like that, I'm shy."

"You haven't talked to me like this for a long time." Mu Wenran took out another biscuit. He really didn't like to eat it. After one piece, he didn't want to eat any more. He put the second half in his mouth, "Why are you nervous?"

"I'm not nervous." Lu Jia took a peek at Mu Wenran. It's not common to see Mu Wenran who eats snacks, and it's the first time I see Mu Wenran who eats hard food even though he doesn't like it.Lu Jia couldn't hold back his judgment: "If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it... biscuits are not easy."

Mu Wenran bit off half of it, and handed the remaining half to Lu Jia.

Luke: "..."

Luke: "Isn't that appropriate?"

"Yeah." Mu Wenran ate the remaining half as well.This is indeed inappropriate, but Luke would never have thought about it in the past.As long as the food Mu Wenran handed him was not something he didn't like, he would basically eat it, silly.Of course, only Mu Wenran was allowed to feed, no one else was allowed.

Mu Wenran only ate two biscuits, put them on the table, and swept the crumbs between his legs.

Lu Jia felt the atmosphere was awkward, pursing the corners of his mouth and shaking.

"It's late, do you want to stay here today?"

Luke stopped shaking and shook his head instead.

Mu Wenran said "Oh", "Then go back, it's so late."

Lu Jia put on his slippers and walked to the entrance, but he felt that it was impossible, and asked while holding the wall, "Then I'm leaving?"

"Ah."

"gone?"

"Let's go."

"..." Lu Jia came back again, coughed twice before saying, "Hey, talk to me well."

Mu Wenran smiled, "Didn't I have a good talk with you?"

"That may be because I think too much, and I don't think it looks like it."

Mu Wenran grabbed his wrist and pulled him between his legs, put his hand on the back of his neck, and leaned him on his shoulder: "What about this?"

"..."

It had nothing to do with Mu Wenran, it was Lu Jia himself who was reluctant.It was he who couldn't resist Mu Wenran's hug, and he was the one who was attached to him.

"Don't spoil me." Lu Jia was very serious, he knew that Mu Wenran had already seen something wrong with him, but he didn't ask anything.It is obviously his self-entanglement, but he wants others to worry, Lu Jia feels that he is too bad, "I will make progress."

Mu Wenran pulled him away, and asked incredulously, "What do you know?"

"Go ahead."

"I wish you could make an inch of it."

Lu Jia is too cruel to himself, willing to be restrained, not allowing himself to be self-willed, behaves like a child, and smiles at everyone.Because of this, Mu Wenran couldn't help being gentle towards Lu Jia.

His tenderness is only given to one person, and his love is also given to this person.

Every word Mu Wenran said was sincere and like words of love.

Lu Jia wanted to ask early in the morning, when Mu Wenran kissed his forehead, when he kissed his cheek, he was thinking in every long and lingering look at each other.

"Mu Wenran, do you... like me?" Lu Jia has never felt so difficult to say the word "like" for a moment, as if he is not asking others, but asking himself.

In front of Mu Wenran, Lu Jia was a child who couldn't hide anything. He wanted to ask Mu Wenran everything, and told Mu Wenran everything.It is already a remarkable thing to delay asking for such a long time, and I have to applaud him.

It's a pity that there was no applause, only Mu Wenran's voice kept echoing in his ears.

Mu Wenran replied: "Yes."

Lu Jia raised his head and smiled: "Brother, you are so serious that I am too embarrassed to joke..."

Lu Jia seldom calls Mu Wenran brother, but he still likes to call Mu Wenran "brother" whenever he lies or gets nervous.

The reason why Lu Jia chatted was because he was afraid of silence and the silence around him, so he couldn't find a reason to smile.Just like now, when Mu Wenran didn't answer, Lu Jia's tears fell down his eyes.

I thought he would be more mature after three years of parting, but he would still cry to Mu Wenran.

With tears in his eyes, he whispered, "I'm sorry, brother... I don't like you."

He lied again.

Mu Wenran wiped his tears for him, and said softly, "It's okay, I like you."

I like you.