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Qingfeng got up from the sofa and pressed on Musu's head. Compared with Tan Ling's anger, Qingfeng was calmer. He didn't even care about the punch at all. Is there any possibility of any change? He knows that you have come out, but the choice has not changed, and you are passive from beginning to end."

"At least..." Tan Ling was relaxed by Qingfeng, and he fought back without any strength to complain, "At least..."

"At least what, I think it's better if you don't know than you know. At least, you won't break free from one shackle and then fall into another shackle." He rarely took the initiative to take a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and put it on the table Ling's face became even more embarrassed, "Even if I didn't tell you what's wrong, I always like to tease you. This is the first time you know me?"

Tan Ling gave a fierce look, but in exchange for Qingfeng's relieved smile, "What do you think he is, how proud is Ke Cheng? How much self-esteem did he let go when he liked you back then? Back then you could definitely send him on the plane. Why bother whether I tell you the truth."

"Is he taking revenge on me?" Tan Ling calmed down a lot after being scolded by Qingfeng like this, and sat on the sofa with a cold beer, blankly, completely without the demeanor of Mr. Pianpianjia in the past.

"Ke Cheng has his own life and choices, you know him, he will not live for others, everything is a willing choice." Qingfeng seems to be the most relaxed person in this matter, although he cannot escape the relationship, But the innocent look on his face, even Musu couldn't stand it any longer, and secretly made faces at him.

"Why did he want to get married, and why did he suddenly divorce?"

"Ke Cheng's mother urged him to get married very tightly at that time. He met like-minded people with different sexual orientations, so they got married." To put it simply, Tan Ling opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything to refute, "That, that child……"

"The child is a test-tube baby. Anyway, Ke Cheng is also his biological father. They agreed that the woman only wants one child, and Ke Cheng does not need to take any responsibility for raising him."

"Got it." Knowing the truth, Tan Ling was extremely calm, took a sip of beer, got up and was about to leave.

Musu stared at the beer for a while, then stopped Tan Ling, "Don't drive, you're driving drunk."

"Go upstairs and make a bed and have a rest. Now go back and stare at Ke Cheng? I guess he's not very happy to answer any of your questions."

Tan Ling didn't say a word, and walked upstairs obediently. Mu Su was dumbfounded, and asked in a daze, "Is this still the Tan Ling I know?"

"It's like this for fools who are in love." The breeze is usually mild and rainy, and it hurts people, so Mu Su doesn't need to be bad at all.

"Are you like this too?" Musu stuck to Qingfeng's body, poking the redness at the corner of his mouth with his fingers, "Are you such a fool too?"

"I'm different from him. He's inexperienced so he can't see through anything." Qingfeng put his arms around Musu's waist and leaned comfortably on the sofa, "But when you left me, I Also angrily punched the glass door of your house, look, there are still scars." Sure enough, when Qingfeng clenched his fist, there were still a few white marks on the joints.

"You're stupid, anyway, I wouldn't smash glass with my flesh and blood." He said so, but his hands kept stroking Qingfeng's scar, "It hurts so much."

"About me, your own hand, look, it's been scalded again." Ever since Mu Su opened the porridge shop, it was inevitable that he would bump into it and burn it. Every time there was a little wound, Qingfeng felt sorry for his hand "If you didn't have a good time doing it, I really don't want you to continue cooking porridge."

"Why." Mu Su was used to this and didn't take it seriously.

"I always feel that you can continue to draw." Holding Mu Su's hand in the palm of his hand, he said lightly, erasing the smile from the corner of Mu Su's mouth, "I think that's the way to go."

"Sometimes I always feel that in this world, I am the only one who cares about this." A very sad sentence made Mu Su feel sour in his heart, "I don't know how to hold a paintbrush for a long time. .”

"It doesn't matter, I didn't always support you." The palm of my hand brushed away the broken hair on Mu Su's forehead, "The regret of these years is that you can't paint, and you didn't go to the Academy of Fine Arts again. You worked hard I failed to let you continue to realize the achievements of five full years."

"This is life, maybe I went to school and lived worse than this." Mu Su comforted himself, and also comforted Qingfeng who was deeply regretful, "I think it's pretty good, although I don't know what to do. No, let’s be a star, it’s also a flash in the pan, but it’s good, other days may not be better than this.”

"Xiao Su, now that the debts are cleared and the entertainment industry has quit, why don't I take you to study again." Qingfeng's proposal made Mu Su's buttocks almost leave the sofa in shock, "The porridge shop can continue to open, Uncle Mu I learned how to cook porridge from you, and I am getting better at it, and Xiao Wang is helping me, and the manpower is not bad, so you can just be a shopkeeper and go to school for a few years, anyway, you are only 24 years old, and you are still young."

"I'm not going." When Mu Su heard this, he evaded like a tortoise and lowered his head, "I'll take the entrance examination to the Academy of Fine Arts again, and I will definitely fail to pass the entrance examination. I don't know what to do when I study other things. It's a waste of years. I am much older than those people, and there is a generation gap."

"Start from scratch. Many people like to return to school if they have the opportunity to work for a few years. You should try it too." It was originally just a proposal, but Qingfeng became serious. "In our life plan, we don't get married and have children. , without any constraints, a lot of time is very free."

"I don't like exams, I don't like getting up early to go to class, I'm 27 or [-] years old after reading, and I'm an old man." Musu shook his head vigorously, but Qingfeng hugged him childishly, a little coquettishly, "I Will always be three years older than you, and you will never be old at all."

"I don't. I'm used to this life and I don't want to change it."

"Okay, if you change your mind, just tell me, I will support you no matter what you decide." Qingfeng didn't force her anymore, didn't show any disappointment, but kissed Musu's cheek several times heavily, "Our little Su Really great."

"Only you can say that." Mu Su straddled him, "I am very satisfied now, Dad is here, you are here, it is already very good. I am afraid that the life is too good, and the good luck will be thrown away. Overdrawn."

"fool……"