The advent of what love is

"it is good."

The moonlight shone on the sides of Wang Chen and Mo Yuan, and it was extraordinarily warm in this moonlight.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Wang Chen realized what he had just said, pulled out the hand held by Mo Yuan, turned around, and continued to go to bed as if fleeing: "I, I want to sleep It's gone." My foot slipped a few times on the steps.

Mo Yuan stretched out his hand nervously, but fortunately Wang Chen didn't fall down again, but it could be seen that he was flustered.

Mo Yuan looked at it and felt a little funny. He turned off the light in the dormitory, climbed into bed and prepared to sleep.

In short, they are doomed to sleepless tonight, and what awaits them the next day is still a surprise.

There was no class for the two of them the next day, and they could have slept longer, but unfortunately, early in the morning, the phone rang in the dormitory, which made them quarrel.

Mo Yuan picked up the phone irritably, and a female voice came out from it.

"Don't stay away, what did you do? Be careful when you go out with your girlfriend."

Mo Yuan frowned and cursed: "Crazy." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

At this time, Wang Chen was also woken up. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Mo Yuan on the opposite bed.

Mo Yuan looked at Wang Chen, who was on the opposite bed, with a smile, and shook his phone: "Good morning, dear."

With a sound of "咻", Wang Chen's face turned red quickly, and he suddenly remembered what happened last night. In fact, he didn't want to agree last night. After all, people like Mo Yuanyuan probably just play with him, not For a long time, but Wang Chen felt at that moment that it didn't matter even if it was just for fun.

He covered half of his face with the quilt, leaving the other half to look at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan looked at it, and felt that there was a cute and silly little monster rampaging in his heart.

The makeup I put on Wang Chen yesterday has not been removed, and it looks extraordinarily good-looking.

In the next second, Mo Yuanyuan suddenly realized something, rolled over from the bed, and walked to Wang Chen's bed: "Come down." His tone seemed a bit aggressive.

Wang Chen was frightened instantly. Could it be because he regretted what happened last night?

Seeing Mo Yuanyuan who seemed a little impatient, Wang Chen sat up timidly, and slowly got out of bed as if intending to postpone the death penalty. When he got out of bed, Mo Yuanyuan pulled him to the balcony, boiled the water, and wiped him with a towel. Face: "Why didn't you take off your makeup before going to bed?"

Mo Yuan frowned and looked at Wang Chen. Last night he was a little nervous and forgot to remove Wang Chen's makeup, but he didn't remind himself that it's not good for these things to stay on his face for a long time.

Wang Chen looked at Mo Yuan and heaved a sigh of relief, he thought he regretted it.

Seeing these things, Mo Yuan couldn't wipe them clean with a towel, so he went to the cabinet in his dormitory, took out his facial cleanser, squeezed it out for Wang Chen, and wiped it on Wang Chen's face.

It was the first time for Wang Chen to use facial cleanser when he was so old. He closed his eyes and let Mo Yuanyuan knead his face.

Not to mention, Mo Yuan is really addicted to touching. From the beginning, he was serious about helping Wang Chen wash his face, but he couldn't help but turned into a freelancer.

If it wasn't for the fact that the bubbles had been rubbed away by me, I really didn't want to stop, Mo Yuan regretfully helped Wang Chen wash his face clean, and wiped it with a towel.

This towel...Wang Chen looked at the little deer bumping around. This towel was actually Mo Yuan's. Mo Yuan used this towel to wipe his face. Does that mean that he had indirect contact with a certain part of him? ah.

When Wang Chen thought that this towel might have wiped Mo Yuanyuan's body and what else, he wished to bury himself.

However, Mo Yuan didn't feel anything wrong. After wiping Wang Chen's face, he also wiped his own face, took the mouthwash cup, and brushed his teeth.

Seeing this, Wang Chen had no choice but to pretend not to care, took his mouthwash cup and toothbrush, squeezed some toothpaste, and brushed his teeth at a place a little away from Mo Yuan.

So speaking of their current relationship, Wang Chen felt a little secretly happy.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Mo Yuanyuan sat on the chair, looked at Wang Chen and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

It was past eight o'clock in the morning, and neither of them had breakfast yet.

Wang Chen looked at Mo Yuanyuan's handsome appearance and nodded.

Mo Yuan smiled: "Go, I'll take you to breakfast."

Since yesterday, I don't know if it was Wang Chen's illusion, but he always felt a subtle atmosphere floating between himself and Mo Yuan.

At this time, Mo Yuanyuan had already put on a hat, sunglasses and a mask, but he was still so handsome. He took Wang Chen's hand.

Wang Chen was a little embarrassed and wanted to take it out, after all, it was not good to be like this at school.

But Mo Yuan approached Wang Chen and said, "The people in this dormitory are very lazy and won't get up now."

Wang Chen looked at him suspiciously: "Really?" Half-believing.

"real."

The two did not meet anyone from the fifth floor to the first floor, so Wang Chen was relieved.

But at this moment, Wang Chen suddenly thought of something. He looked at Mo Yuanyuan and asked, "Why is Building B written on the dormitory in Building D?"

At this time, Mo Yuan looked at the sign hanging on the door of the dormitory, looked at Wang Chen and said, "It's not just building B, but also building A and C."

After Wang Chen heard this, he carefully looked at the sign at the door of the dormitory, and sure enough, he found other fonts in different corners.

He looked at Mo Yuan suspiciously, intending to ask what was going on, Mo Yuan saw through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Because these girls want me to live in the same dormitory with them, even if they can't share the same dormitory with me It needs to be written on it, so basically all the dormitories here are written as Building D, and Building D is also written as other dormitories.”

"So because there were too many people committing the crime, the school did not pursue it."

Having said that, Wang Chen suddenly realized, but he didn't question Mo Yuan at all, because Mo Yuan would indeed make people so crazy, so Wang Chen couldn't help but wonder if he was dreaming, that he and such a good friend alone together.

He couldn't help but move closer to Mo Yuanyuan, and the hands they clenched became tighter.

Mo Yuan seemed to see what he was thinking, and said teasingly: "My husband is so good, so you have to cherish it."

Being teased by Mo Yuanyuan like this, Wang Chen's face turned red up to his neck.

Looking at Wang Chen's blushing face, Mo Yuan took a deep breath. Originally, he thought that his liking for Wang Chen was just that, but now he found that his liking for Wang Chen was more than a little bit.

Mo Yuan took him to a breakfast restaurant, it was very quiet and there were not many people there, but Mo Yuan still opened a private room, although it was a little expensive, and Wang Chen was a little bit cautious, but Mo Yuan was a public figure after all, so he must open a private room. Private rooms avoid being conspicuous.

Sitting in the private room, Mo Yuanyuan ordered a few dishes casually.

After the waiter left, Mo Yuanyuan was about to flirt with Wang Chen, but the phone rang again, and Mo Yuan felt agitated. The number this time was the same as the one in the morning. The numbers are very sensitive, and these numbers can be recited completely. This call was made by his agent.

Don't stay away from adding numbers to the blacklist irritably.

But after a while, the phone rang again, this time it was an unfamiliar call, Mo Yuan could figure out who it was with his toes, but in order to avoid being harassed again, and facing Wang Chen who told him to "take it" He answered the phone with his eyes.

"Don't stay away, where are you now?" As soon as the phone was connected, a female voice came from inside, which seemed to be broken.

Mo Yuan glanced at Wang Chen who was sitting aside looking at him, frowned and said, "School."

"Do you know that you are in trouble, you'd better not go out of school recently."

Mo Yuan felt a little baffled, and didn't want to talk to her more, so he replied: "Yes."

In fact, he is outside the school now, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong.

"Don't answer me." The manager seemed to realize something in the next second, and immediately said nervously, "Don't stay away, tell me the truth, are you outside?"

Mo Yuan glanced at Wang Chen, then leaned back on the chair, with his feet resting on Wang Chen's lap, Wang Chen couldn't break it apart even if he wanted to.

He said to the phone confidently, "Yes, I'm right outside."

There was silence on the phone for a while, and Wang Chen could feel the storm on the other side of the phone.

"Who is there beside you?" Hearing the voice, he was still very calm.

Mo Yuan looked at Wang Chen and touched his lips, as if teasing Wang Chen, until Wang Chen was ashamed before saying, "I love you."

There was a deep breathing sound from the other side of the phone, and it was clear that the manager over there wanted to appear beside Mo Yuan immediately, and struck at Mo Yuan with a big axe.

"Mo Yuan, do you know that you were photographed taking your little girlfriend to the amusement park yesterday, and our contract has not yet expired, do you know that you are hurting the company's image like this?" There was a burst of scolding from the phone Voice.

"Is it due in one month? I don't want to continue to renew the contract, and I don't plan to hang out in this industry." My little girlfriend, I should be talking about Wang Chen, after all, I was with him last night. He's together, but it's really not so cool to say it from someone else's mouth.

Mo Yuan enjoyed it very much.

After hanging up the phone, he saw Wang Chen's questioning eyes. Mo Yuan smiled and explained: "This is my manager, but it won't be anymore soon."

Wang Chen looked at him with his mouth open, and seemed a little embarrassed: "I heard just now that we were photographed when we went out last night, is it all right?"

Mo Yuan took off all the decorations on his face, put it on another chair, pulled Wang Chen closer to him, and pressed his forehead against his forehead: "Did you hear what I said, I didn't plan to be in that line Hang on, and besides, I don't want to play with you, and being photographed is exactly what I want."

Wang Chen was a little moved when he looked at Mo Yuanyuan.