After being sent back drunk by Xie Wenxuan that day, Murong Yu kept hiding from him for several days, and he didn't have the courage to face Xie Wenxuan.

It's not just that I don't have the courage to meet people, it's more that I'm afraid of seeing people, and I can't help but ask first: Why did you kiss me?

He had to ask this out, he wasn't sure who would be embarrassed first.

Just because he was the one who talked first in his memory, and he still chased after Xie Wenxuan, which made the other party have to respond.

But when it comes to responding to this matter, he has some doubts. What exactly was Xie Wenxuan thinking at that time?

He can't guess.

Xie Wenxuan is a deep-minded person, with a coffin face all the year round, guessing that this person's thoughts are worse than reading obscure scriptures.

That being said, when it came to Murong Yu, the heart couldn't help but drift towards Xie Wenxuan, what was he thinking at that time?

This little bit of curiosity was so mischievous that it hooked him.

A few more days passed, and he still avoided Xie Wenxuan, even the two of them had agreed to go to meet the great scholar Yang Taiqing as their teacher, and they missed it.

When Murong Yu arrived at Yang's Mansion, he even inquired with the young man specifically to make sure that Xie Wenxuan came and left before him, so he felt relieved, but for some reason, there was a faint feeling of disappointment in his heart, a feeling that he clearly wanted to see someone , and daunting sense of timidity.

Murong Yu was ordered by his grandfather to visit Yang Taiqing.

Yang Taiqing saw him and said coldly, "Why didn't you come with Xie Wenxuan?"

Hearing this name, Murong Yu panicked subconsciously: "No, it's just a coincidence."

Yang Taiqing does not doubt that there is him, this is the grandson of an old friend, it is He Miaozi, Yang Taiqing knows in his heart: "Forget about today, next time you come with Xie Wenxuan, if you have any questions, I can answer them at the same time."

Murong Yu didn't dare to disobey the teacher's words, and said respectfully, "Yes."

"Oh, that's right." Yang Taiqing took him two steps in the garden, suddenly remembered something, and looked back at him, "Because Xie Wenxuan came earlier than you, so he is a senior brother, and you are a junior brother. With me, age cannot be judged." Suppressing, besides, you are not a few months older than him, do you understand?"

Murong Yu was stunned for a moment, unable to recover from the sad news that he had to call Brother Xie Wenxuan for being one step too late.

He thought, so am I going to call someone who is a few months younger than me a senior brother?

What a terrible tragedy, why didn't he inquire clearly, and thank Wen Xuan a few steps earlier?

It's too late to worry about it now, Murong Yu said with ashamed heart: "Understood, teacher."

Satisfied with his attitude, Yang Taiqing nodded repeatedly and gave instructions as he walked until lunch.

When it was time to eat, Yang Taiqing kept him.

Murong Yu politely refused, saying that he had something to deal with.

Yang Taiqing thought that the two disciples were locals, and that it was not easy for his lover to eat, so he didn't keep any more and let him go.

Murong Yu said he had something to do, and he really had something to do, and he met his friends again at Anfeng Restaurant, this time it was a lively place.

As soon as he entered the private room, he was pulled over to sit down and drank three cups in a row until he felt overwhelmed, then he heard the person next to him mysteriously say: "A big event happened today, have you guys heard about it?"

Someone answered immediately, "Is it because Wen Tianzhong and Luo Wenge had a falling out and switched to Xueshi Shen's sect?"

"Hey, this brother is a well-informed person. He heard that Luo Ge's face was getting ugly, so he severely reprimanded Luo Wenge." The man said again.

"Hey, if it were you, you might look even uglier. If you don't mind a seedling, you'll be gone if you say no, and you went to the enemy's place. Who wouldn't be angry?"

"That's a mistake. Mr. Luoge never cared about Bachelor Shen. It was Xueshi Shen who kept finding fault. But this time I can imagine how proud Shen Xueshi will be when I close my eyes, alas."

"That's okay, Luo Ge doesn't have another Luo Wenge? With his talent, he wants to become a blockbuster, and it's easy to catch."

"Speaking of this Luo Wenge, the girls in Changle City are going to read out their magic barriers. You said that with a girl-like face, what is there to remember?"

Murong Yu couldn't bear to listen anymore, and poked the people around him: "It's only suitable, he's a good parent, can you be jealous?"

The people around him were startled, they didn't expect him to speak for Luo Wenge, and after careful consideration of the words, they scratched their heads and said, "Brother Murong is on point, I'm really jealous of his good looks, don't say anything else, Wherever you go, you will definitely see him first."

Murong Yu didn't mean this originally, but after being twisted by others, he didn't bother to correct him, so he just said: "You all know what kind of person Luo Wenge is, so don't say anything and make mistakes, don't be put on small shoes and sit in the streets Let it go and cry."

It is said that many people's drinking energy has dropped a lot, their rationality has returned, and their speech will inevitably become restrained.

Just in this restrained space, the door of the private room opened again, Xie Wenxuan's slightly indifferent face appeared in front of everyone, and there were several people around him.

Those few people also participated in this gathering, and left Xie Wenxuan as soon as they came in, mixing with others.

The circle of children from rich families in Changle City is so big, if you really want to avoid meeting them, it will be as hard as climbing the sky.

If so, Murong Yu suddenly saw Xie Wenxuan, his heart was beating like a drum, and he felt that he was going to die in the dark, his hand holding the wine cup was not steady, and he almost spilled himself all over.

In this noisy private room, not many people paid attention to him, but Mr. Xie who just came in looked at him rightly.

Murong Yu's ears were filled with noisy discussions, which should be bustling, but for some reason, he could only hear his own heartbeat.

It didn't feel right, and he couldn't sit still.

Before Xie Wenxuan sat next to him, he got up and walked out first, but was grabbed by the person next to him and asked, he evasively said: "I got wine on me, I will ask someone to clean it up for me."

Although this excuse was perfunctory but true, the people around him ignored him and let him go.

Murong Yu, who left the private room, heaved a sigh of relief, touching his heart, he always felt alive. To be precise, he felt much more at ease after escaping Xie Wenxuan's gaze.

Considering that there were many friends in the private room, Murong Yu didn't take the opportunity to sneak away, and asked the people in the restaurant to take him to a place where he could rest.

Maybe it was because he drank too much wine, or maybe because the incense in the room was too hypnotic, Murong Yu fell asleep unknowingly.

When he woke up again, it was dark outside the window, and the room was brightly lit. He was covered with a quilt. He glanced beside him inadvertently, and suddenly met Xie Wenxuan with cold eyes. He turned over from the bed and almost jumped off.

"You, why are you here?" Murong Yu couldn't speak clearly, feeling inexplicably nervous.

Xie Wenxuan put down the book: "Someone told me that you fell asleep here, it's not easy to wake you up, and it's not good to keep you here, so I asked me to take care of you."

Murong Yu grabbed the quilt tightly and pretended to be calm: "There are so many people who are close to me, why do they only ask you..."

"Because I am your senior brother, I have the right to take care of you." Xie Wenxuan said.

Murong Yu blushed, thinking how did he know?

No, Murong Yu came to his senses: "Wait, don't rush to say it's my brother, I haven't admitted it yet?"

"This is determined by the teacher, do you need to admit it?" Xie Wenxuan said, he is still the venomous and cold boy who doesn't speak up, and makes people overwhelmed when he speaks.

Murong Yu was so pissed that he wanted to bite, and he didn't really want to be alone in the room with him. He threw off the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, put on his shoes and go home.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he lifted the quilt, he was blocked by someone. He looked at the tall Xie Wenxuan standing in front of the bed, and for a moment, he felt very scared.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

Xie Wenxuan looked down at him from above, his face was calm, but when he asked, it made people blush: "Why did you kiss me that day?"

Murong Yu was dumbfounded, wait, something is not right, he said confidently: "Obviously you kissed me."

"It was an accident at first. You licked me." Xie Wenxuan said in a deep voice.

Murong Yu felt ashamed from head to toe, feeling that he was hot enough to cook an egg, and said incoherently: "That, no, I was, you look good, neither."

He was going crazy, and he felt that no matter how he explained it, he couldn't make any sense. What should he do now?

For the first time in his life, Murong Yu hated himself for not studying hard, otherwise he would have been able to speak eloquently and silence Xie Wenxuan's questions.

It was too late to reflect on these things at this time, he closed his eyes, not daring to look at Xie Wenxuan, and muttered: "I admit that I moved my mouth first, so you still bit me later?"

Xie Wenxuan heard the words, straight to the point: "That's because I like you."

Murong Yu was stunned.

"Are you a pig?" Xie Wenxuan said coldly, feeling that it was too much effort to talk to him, so he simply squatted down and let him look at him, "If I didn't like you, I would urge you to study and catch you to hang out with others? Every day I have nothing to come here to clean up the mess for you. I have nothing to do? Murong Yu, don’t say you don’t know what I mean. If you don’t know that I’m so different from you, you’re probably a pig.”

It was Murong Yu who had rarely heard Xie Wenxuan say so many words, so he had mixed feelings.

He didn't expect Xie Wenxuan to have such feelings for him, it was a bit weird, but there was also a secret joy in this weirdness, why are you secretly happy?

He didn't think much about it, but after thinking about what Xie Wenxuan said, it was really easy to understand, so what about him?

What kind of feelings does he have for Xie Wenxuan?

This should have been asked by Xie Wenxuan, but in the end he thought of embarrassing himself first.

What a wonderful question.

Xie Wenxuan is such a smart person who knows how to advance and retreat. After saying that, he didn't speak, just squatted down and looked at him quietly. He had never seen such a cute look.

Murong Yu just looked at Xie Wenxuan like that, and as he watched, he suddenly thought, what would happen to Xie Wenxuan if one day Xie Wenxuan looked at others like this, and did all the good things he had done to him to another person.

There is a high probability that she will explode with anger, and then she would even want to stab this man with a knife.

Think carefully, what was he thinking when he took the initiative that day?

He racked his brains to think back, he didn't feel much when he met him at the time, seeing Xie Wenxuan's surprised eyes, he wanted to know more by accident, so...

Thinking of this, he looked down at Xie Wenxuan's pale lips.

Everything happened so quickly that Xie Wenxuan, who was being dragged, almost staggered and knelt in front of Murong Yu, but he managed to stabilize himself, and then the two kissed for the second time when they were extremely sober.

This time Murong Yu let go of himself, he was more vigorous than the last time when he was drunk, when the two parted, Xie Wenxuan's lips were a little red.

Murong Yu licked his lower lip: "Well, I'm a pig, and I only pick the hardest cabbage."

Xie Wenxuan touched his lower lip, and when he heard this, he raised his lower lip: "Fool."

After that day, the two became extremely close in private, and they were still brothers in front of outsiders, but when night fell, Murong Yulang became even more unreasonable in the private room.

Xie Wenxuan has read poetry and books well, and knows how to restrain himself. Murong Yu is born with a temper, knowing that a new thing will not stop, he is still serious during the day, but at night he makes troubles with Xie Wenxuan, and when they make troubles in the middle of the night, they often start to beg for mercy.

It was a peaceful night at first, Xie Wenxuan felt sorry for Yang Taiqing who had recently caught him on his homework, he was very restrained in sex, and only touched him twice in a month.

Murong Yu didn't understand this distress, and secretly speculated whether Xie Wenxuan was dying.

Before falling asleep, he closed his eyes and flirted blindly.

With two slaps, Xie Wenxuan was covered in fire, and he pressed his hand: "Sleep well, don't you?"

"I just want to know if it is still healthy?" Murong Yu said.

Xie Wenxuan kept calm and maintained himself: "It's very healthy, let's sleep with you."

"That's no good, I haven't seen it yet." Murong Yu disagreed desperately, clamoring to see it.

How could Xie Wenxuan let him see it, one glance would start a prairie fire.

The two started attacking and defending on the bed, they were both young people, young and energetic.

Not long after that, Xie Wenxuan whispered: "If you don't let go, don't sleep tonight."

I haven't done it for a long time, Xie Wenxuan tolerated him for a long time.

Murong Yu didn't know that the string in his head was wrong, so he said in a twitch, "Then don't sleep."

The veins on Xie Wenxuan's forehead twitched, and finally he couldn't hold back his provocation, and he pinched him and stripped him clean.

……

Murong Yu cried, never thought that he would be made to cry one after another on the bed, he squeezed Xie Wenxuan's face with weak fingers, and said with sobs: "You, you don't mess with me, I want to sleep."

Xie Wenxuan ignored him, his face hurt from being pinched, and he said just now: "You said you won't sleep, and now you regret it?"

"Ah...you bastard!" Murong Yu couldn't hold Xie Wenxuan's face, and was grabbed and put his hands behind his neck, Xie Wenxuan lowered his head and kissed him.

"Well, I am." Xie Wenxuan admitted frankly.

Murong Yu was so confused that he couldn't speak a complete sentence, and he was still talking nonsense: "You are like this, how could I suspect that you can't do it?"

Xie Wenxuan laughed and tried harder: "Hey, don't think about it, think about how to live tonight, the night is still long."

Murong Yu couldn't think of anything anymore, he hooked Xie Wenxuan's neck and pressed down to gag his mouth.

After that night, Murong Yu honestly went to Chunwei.

This year, four candidates shined in the Hall of Peace and formally met the young emperor His Majesty.

Perhaps from that moment on, the gears of fate turned.

Go in a direction you can't control.

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