Forced to open again after breaking up

It was late October when Wen Li and Mu Liyue returned to City B.

Coming out of the airport, the fans who came to pick up the plane lined up to welcome them warmly. Wen Li was embraced by Mu Liyue, and he waved to everyone with happiness on his face.

High-definition photos and videos are uploaded to the Internet, which is another ton of sugar.

All-you-can-eat fan dog food.

A fan reposted that she had gained weight recently because the sugar content of Shuangli exceeded the standard, and the comments below were "+1", "+2", "+3", "+10086" and "hahahahahahahaha".

Very lively.

Jiang Shiming came to pick them up, and after getting into the car, he folded his arms and looked at them for a while, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your face is flushed, it looks like you're having a good time."

"Special." Wen Li used facts to prove it, "I've gained two catties!"

"You can see, happy and fat." Jiang Shiming deliberately teased him, "It's visible to the naked eye, and it's a circle."

Now Wen Li was terrified, and hurriedly turned out the mirror, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he had really gained weight and his face was swollen!

Mu Li shook his head dotingly, took away the small mirror, pinched Wen Li's cheek, "Shi Ming was just joking with you."

Wen Li touched his face, pursed his lips and said, "But it's really round!"

"That's because you went to bed too late." Mu Liyue said.

That said, it seems to be.

He chatted with his parents until after four o'clock in the morning before going to bed, and drank milk before going to bed.

Wen Li felt relieved, put away the small mirror, smiled at the corners of his eyes again, and looked up at Mu Liyue.

The two exuded a sweet atmosphere, lingering in the car, sweet.

Jiang Shiming silently looked away, turned his head to stare at the scenery outside, and refused the risk of tooth decay.He is afraid of pain.

Back home, Wen Li opened the suitcase and took out a gift for Jiang Shiming. There were two other copies for Fan Pengpeng and Xiao Yang, and they were also handed over to Jiang Shiming, asking him to pass them on.

Jiang Shiming nodded, "Okay."

"By the way, has the specific launch time of "Everlasting Earth" been set?" Wen Li closed the suitcase, put it aside, and sat down opposite Jiang Shiming.

"It's fixed, the 15th of next month." Jiang Shiming said, "The script will be read next Monday, one o'clock in the afternoon, remember to set the alarm clock, don't forget the time."

"I will never forget." Wen Li smiled brightly.

Jiang Shiming continued, "Next week you still have a magazine cover and an endorsement commercial to shoot, and there are no other arrangements. You and Li Yue take this opportunity to study the script carefully, and don't run out every day.

In the past few days, the exposure rate of the two of you is too high. Excessive exposure rate, especially when you appear in hot searches every day, will easily arouse the disgust of passers-by, and there is not much benefit. "

Hearing this truth, he nodded.

After Jiang Shiming finished talking about his work, he was about to leave. Seeing him get up, Wen Li invited him, "Do you want to stay and have dinner together?"

"No." Jiang Shiming smiled, "I know you guys are sweet, but if you want to live a two-person world, I won't be a light bulb anymore, and I have some personal matters."

Hearing that Jiang Shiming had to deal with personal matters, Wen Li stopped talking and sent him to the door.

After Jiang Shiming put on his shoes, he turned his head and waved his hands, "Call me if something happens."

Suddenly remembered something, Wen Li called Jiang Shiming again, "Tomorrow, the special products my brother and I bought should be sent to the company, you help us share a point with everyone."

Jiang Shiming made an "ok" gesture, "OK."

After closing the door, Wen Li returned to the living room, Mu Liyue had already finished answering the phone, "Shi Ming left?"

"He said he had a personal matter to attend to."

Mu Liyue patted the seat next to him, Wen Li walked over and sat down, Mu Liyue embraced his waist and kissed him, "Are you going to my house at night? My dad said, let's go back and have dinner."

"Sure." Wen Li had no objection.

It was still early for them to return to Mu's house, it was five o'clock and it was not six o'clock, and Mu Zhaoting hadn't arrived home yet.

The housekeeper liked Wen Li very much, and when he saw him, he smiled very kindly, like looking at his own grandson.

Wen Li called obediently: "Grandpa Lin." The housekeeper's surname is Lin.

The housekeeper responded happily, stuffed Wen Li with a handful of candies, and said to Wen Li like a child, "Don't worry, the sugar content is not high, so you won't get fat."

Wen Lipao ate one, then fed another to Mu Liyue, and raised his eyebrows, "Thank you, Grandpa Lin."

Walking into the living room, Mu's father was studying with a potted flower. Hearing the voice, he raised his head, "I'm back, come and sit down, and have some snacks first."

Mu Li Yue led Wen Li to sit down.

The butler poured Wen Li a cup of freshly squeezed mango juice, and Mu Liyue a cup of black tea.

"Where's Auntie?" Wen Li didn't see Mu's mother, so he asked.

"She's in the kitchen." Papa Mu smiled, "I know you'll be in the kitchen all afternoon when you come back for dinner, so I'll call her out."

Talking about getting up.

But I heard, "Li Yue and Xiao Li are here?"

Mother Mu came out and looked at Wen Li and Mu Liyue tenderly.

For the reason of cooking, she wore a pink apron around her waist, her long hair was coiled up, and a hairpin was inserted. Her temperament was blended with some smoke and fire, and she was more cordial and down-to-earth.

"Mom." Mu Liyue called out lightly.

Wen Litian called out: "Auntie."

There were some smile lines at the end of Mu's eyes, and she said softly, "Wait a little longer, we will be able to eat soon."

Wen Li ate the macaron handed to him by Mu's father, "Don't worry, we're not hungry."

Mu's mother said a few more words, turned around and went back to the kitchen, Wen Li turned her head to look at Mu Liyue, and held Mu Liyue's hand.

At seven o'clock, Mu Zhaoting came back.

Mu's mother cooked all the meals herself, and the servants helped to bring them to the table.

Papa Mu said, "Come, let's eat."

At the dinner table, Papa Mu mentioned the meeting between the two parents.

"December is my birthday. Take advantage of this time and invite your parents. Our two families will meet formally."

A time was originally set, but Wen Li and Mu Liyue couldn't find time, so they delayed it and changed to online contact. Now the elders are very close.

Although it's just a video, everyone can chat very well.

Mother Mu is a dancer, and Mother Wen is a teacher of folk instrumental music. Art is common and there are many common topics.

Although Papa Wen is only a university professor, he is not a nerd. He is knowledgeable, covers a wide range of subjects, and can chat with people about everything. Papa Mu is a businessman, knows the art of language well, and can cooperate with others. Can discuss for a long time.

Wen Li ate the crab meat that Mu Liyue picked out for him, and nodded after listening, "Okay, I will tell them."

Saying that, he conveniently picked up a piece of braised pork for Mu Liyue, "Eat it quickly, I've had enough."

The sweet look of the two, Mu's father and Mu's mother looked at each other and smiled.

Mu Zhaoting also laughed, and said to Mu Liyue and Wen Li, "Don't go back tonight, just stay at home."

Mu Liyue turned his head and asked Wen Li for his opinion.

Wen Li nodded, "I can."

That's it.

He temporarily decided to stay overnight, Wen Li didn't bring anything with him, and all his clothes were Mu Liyue's, which were too big, and they were still shirts, which gave him a slightly funky feeling.

So after taking a shower, he comfortably nestled on the bed to read the script, and never left the room again.

Mu Liyue came in with milk, Wen Li looked up from the script and smiled at him.

Mu Liyue handed the milk to Wen Li, and after Wen Li finished drinking, he took the cup to wash and then sat down on the edge of the bed.

I lowered my head and glanced at the unfolded script. It happened to be the scene where the two teenagers exchanged their hearts and exchanged their first youthful and innocent kiss on the rooftop under the light of the full moon.

Looking away and looking at Wen Li again, Mu Liyue's eyes were filled with starry smiles.

After hearing about Li, I remembered where I saw, and sketched the scene of the kiss in my mind, and my heart softened a little.

Too much like the picture he fantasized about in high school.

The four eyes met, he looked into Mu Liyue's eyes, and read out his lines in a strange way.

"Have you ever kissed?"

Mu Liyue reacted in a second, and naturally continued, "No."

They enter the play.

"Yes..." After a pause, Ling Yu's voice softened, with a bit of shyness, "Yes, do you want to give it a try?"

In an instant, Jiang Cheng's eyes darkened.

He stretched out his hand, touched Ling Yu's face, raised his face slightly, and met his eyes. He stared deeply, and leaned over for a while, breathing together.

"I kissed you." His voice was hoarse and slightly trembling, as if he was embarrassed.

Ling Yu muttered, "You are so long-winded."

As soon as the words fell, his lips pressed against the other two lips.

He subconsciously opened his eyes wide.

Covering Ling Yu's eyes with the palm of his hand, Jiang Cheng's kiss was disorderly but gentle.

Ling Yu blinked a few times, and suddenly laughed.

He pushed Jiang Cheng away, his brows and eyes curved, "I'm sure, it's really the first time for you."

……

Later, Ling Yu used his mobile phone to look up the plot of "how to kiss more comfortably", and Wen Li wanted to use his mobile phone as a prop.

But the phone was a little far away, and he was charging on the sofa, so he made a pause gesture and wanted to get it. As soon as he lifted the quilt, Mu Liyue hugged his waist and held him in his arms.

Mu Liyue kissed him lightly on the back of his neck and shoulder.

Wen Li felt itchy and wanted to get out of Mu Liyue's arms with a smile.

Not only did Mu Liyue not let go of him, but he pushed forward and moved his hands.

Wen Li's cheeks burned, and he turned his head to speak, but Mu Liyue's lips were stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't say a word, only a disjointed moan, and soon his waist went limp.

The long kiss ended, and Wen Li breathed heavily.

Holding him in his arms, his thumb lightly brushed the corner of Wen Li's mouth, Mu Li Yue's laughter was deep and hoarse, and the tip of his heart was hot and itchy when he scratched it.

Wen Li almost couldn't resist the temptation again, but a knock on the door came at the right time, pulling him back to his senses.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

It was Mu Zhaoting who knocked on the door.

He served a midnight snack, which was the biscuits made by Mu's mother, which were freshly baked and still hot.

Mu Liyue opened the door, took the biscuit, but refused to let his brother in, said "good night", and closed it without hesitation.

Mu Zhaoting stood outside the door:? ? ?

After being interrupted by this, the ambiguous atmosphere that had been brewing disappeared in an instant, Wen Li jumped out of the bed, sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, "It smells so good."

"My mom made cookies."

"I'll try it." Wen Li took a piece and ate it. After eating, he gave a thumbs up, his eyes brightened, "It's delicious."

"She learned it specially before, and her skills are very good." Pulling Wen Li to sit down, Mu Li became quieter for a while, and said softly, "After giving birth to me, her health became unwell, so she temporarily retired.

Always at home, she felt bored, so she learned how to make desserts from the pastry chef. When my brother and I were young, she often made them for us. "

Mu Liyue remembers things early, and because he likes acting, he specially trained his memory, and he can still remember many things clearly.

His mother was kind to him, he remembered.

For his contribution, he also remembers.

However, that incident has been his nightmare for a long time, as if he originally lived in a fairy tale castle, but one day, demons broke into the castle.

Destroy all his best memories.

"In order to give birth to me, she gave up her favorite dance for many years. I shouldn't continue to blame her," Mu Li Yue lightly pursed his lower lip, "But, I can't convince myself, I can't act like nothing happened, I was so scared.

I kept crying, and the traffickers grabbed me, covered my mouth, told others that I was their child, that I fell and cried, and wanted to take me away by force. If someone didn’t recognize me, I don’t know what would have happened . "

Wen Liguang just listened to the description and imagined the picture, but he felt scary, and his back felt chills.

His heart seemed to be pinched hard by someone, and the pain was severe. He held Mu Liyue's hand tightly, "Brother."

Mu Li tightened their grip.

Wen Li opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He couldn't say the words of persuasion, he was partial and very angry.But in the same way, he couldn't say anything bad about Mu's mother. In fact, she never stopped loving Mu Liyue.

Do you want to deny Mu's mother's devotion and love because of an unintentional thing?

unable.

But this incident did create an indelible psychological shadow on Mu Liyue, and it still affects him to this day.

It is also unsolvable.

I don't know what else to do except to give it to time. Words don't work.

In fact, the relationship between Mu Liyue and his mother has eased a lot now, and haste is too much, not to mention that the thorns penetrate into the bottom of my heart and grow together with the flesh. It is too difficult to pull out.

If you can't pull it out, you have to learn to adapt to it staying in the flesh and blood, and learn to let it go.

Mu Liyue's psychological treatment is still going on, maybe he will really recover after the treatment is over.

Kissing Mu Liyue's chin, Wen Li fed the biscuit to Mu Liyue's mouth, with a slight smile at the end of his eyes, "Boyfriend, you can eat a piece too."

Mu Liyue looked at him, his eyes softened.

He rubbed Wen Li's soft hair, ate the biscuit, and said softly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"I know." Wen Li stared at him tenderly.

After a while, he changed his posture, knelt on the sofa facing Mu Liyue, put his arms around Mu Liyue's neck, and pressed his forehead against his forehead, "Brother, do you want to kiss?"

As soon as the ending sound fell, warm and soft lips covered her.

The author has something to say: love~

continue tomorrow~

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