I'm fierce, I'm aggressive

It is not difficult to find things according to the drawings left by Mu Chenghai back then.

After dinner, the temperature suddenly dropped a lot. Xing Wen and Mu Chen wore warm plush coats and shuttled through the huge underground library with a lamp.

"Is it cold?" Xing Wen turned his head and glanced.

There is no heat preservation facility underneath, and the environment of only a few degrees Celsius freezes Mu Chen, who is extremely afraid of the cold, into a speechless fox ball.

"It should be over there." Xing Wen raised the lamp, "Look at the sign on the pillar, it's the same as the one on the picture."

Mu Chen compared his eyes, leaned over from behind trembling, and stretched out his arms to hug him.

Xing Wen couldn't move for a while, and touched Mu Chen's hand on his waist, "What's the matter? It's just ahead."

"Yeah." Mu Chen breathed out white air, "Let's go like this."

"How do you get there?" Xing Wen couldn't laugh or cry.

Mu Chen didn't answer, but actually maintained this posture of hugging him from behind, wanting to move forward.

"Are you afraid?" Xing Wen asked after taking two steps.

"A little bit." Mu Chen said, burying his head on Xing Wen's generous back, "I don't know why, it's just weird... My dad left it to me when I was a child, and I was afraid of it. …What if I don’t grow up to be what he expects.”

Xing Wen stopped and turned around, Mu Chen looked at him in the dim light of the portable lamp, no longer the sly and calm look, with obvious uneasiness in his eyes.

"He must be very proud." Xing Wenyou pulled him into his arms from the front, "Although I don't know him very well... But no matter how old you are, you will always be the best in his heart."

Mu Chen didn't speak, and still looked at him motionlessly, but there was a look of emotion in his eyes.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore, you'll cry again if you praise you." Xing Wen laughed.

"I don't." Mu Chen leaned over and kissed him with frozen lips, "Why do I always feel that your portrait has changed a lot when you come back this time?"

"Really." Xing Wen raised the lamp, this time took Mu Chen's hand and continued walking.

"It's hard to describe... seems to have become more stable?" Mu Chen stared at the side of the other person's face, "It seems to have become handsome too, very attractive to approach, it makes people's heart beat faster."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xing Wen turned his head, although it was inexplicable, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Mu Chen was stimulated when he saw it: "Fuck, I'm hard."

"Fox cub, you speak so vulgarly now, my father is about to cry." Xing Wen laughed completely, imitating Mu Youtian's tone.

"Father will definitely be pleased with my physical health." Mu Chen said very generously.

After speaking, the two laughed together, and the portable lamp kept shaking. Xing Wen didn't know what was ridiculous about it, but he felt a very happy feeling in his heart.

The two laughed for a while before stopping, feeling their bodies warmed by the laughter, and they walked around the pillars drawn on the blueprint to their final destination.

"23-7-16." Xing Wen raised the lamp again, "I feel like a courier."

"I want to eat pudding." Mu Chen followed the library number all the way to find it.

"I'll make it for you." Xing Wen responded casually, "I used to go to a dessert shop in Australia, and the clerk taught me how to make pudding."

"That's so good," Mu Chen reached out to touch the depths of the bookshelf, "You are very popular, baby, no matter male or female in the team, they all say 'Xing Xing'."

Xing Wen was stunned for a second, and almost went crazy laughing.

"You're laughing." Mu Chen turned his head furiously, and at the same time touched a hard box the size of a book.

"I'm the youngest in the team." Xing Wen squatted down next to him, "Don't you give back one baby at a time?"

"If someone else dares to call you baby, I'll break my neck." Mu Chen said fiercely.

Xing Wen still laughed, paused for a while and said, "Then you want to call me..."

The moment Xing Wen said this, Xing Wen's heart beat faster, but Mu Chen's action of pulling out the box made him temporarily swallow the second half of the sentence.

It was a very delicate iron box, which looked like a book in appearance, it was not locked, and words were engraved on the side.

"It was engraved by Dad." Mu Chen showed Xing Wen the engraved side, which said "For Zai Zai".

"Yeah." Xing Wen rubbed his head and got up, "Go back if you find it, it's too cold here."

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his heart moved.

Xing Wen respected him very much and left him the space to check the contents of the iron box alone.

Mu Chen just threw the lantern on the spot, hugged the box and rushed forward for a kiss. Xing Wen was caught off guard and almost lost his breath. Finally, he stabilized the other's waist and kissed him back deeply.

"Tonight..." Xing Wen's voice was a little hoarse when they parted, "I want to make you cry."

As expected, he had been hungry for three months, and he even wanted to take off Mu Chen's clothes as soon as the fire started.

"I practiced a little bit of abdominal muscles..." Mu Chen blushed a little, "I love you so much, baby."

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As the days passed by, Xing Wenduo spent nearly a month following the team to complete the rest of the work, and after going around for a while, he was finally able to return to China to raise foxes with peace of mind.

The matter at the research institute was settled very early, and Xing Wen did not interfere at all during the judgment process. After Hortus' antidote was formulated, he silently burned the formula.

The only thing left for him to make a decision is how to deal with the data that Xing Zhao asked him to bring out from the research institute.

That is the core program that constitutes the consciousness of the robot "Brumi". After hesitating for a week, Xing Wen decisively gave the decision-making power to Mr. Mu, who has been actively trying to keep fit recently.

In fact, being able to leave it to Mu Chen to make a decision shows that Xing Wen already has the answer in his heart, because it is conceivable what Mu Chen will do.

The guy who loves money will definitely sell it and make a lot of money. Xing Wen actually wants to make him happy.

However, Mu Chen only handed it over to a trustworthy technology company for development, and the ownership of the core program was still owned by Xing Wen. As a result, Xing Wen made a lot of money from it.

"We don't understand high-tech, so of course we have to hand it over to someone who can maximize its value." Mu Chen happily drank his coffee, touched his rudimentary abs with satisfaction, and explained, "Selling it at once can only Earn one-time money, send it out for development, and have the opportunity to make money all the time.”

Xing Wen: "..."

As expected of Mr. Mu, even the robot wants to squeeze it dry.

"In case mass production is put into the market, and the functions are more advanced than ordinary sweeping robots, then we--" Mu Chen's cheeks flushed, and his eyes sparkled.

In such an instant, Xing Wen actually felt a little bit jealous of money.

Look how excited this man is.

"By the way, baby." Mu Chen calmed down slowly, and picked up his coffee cup again, "When is your photography exhibition going to be?"

"Brother Yu will take it seriously." Xing Wen took a sip of his coffee, "Why do you always like it so bitter?"

"Eat candies." Mu Chen casually touched a handful from his pocket and gave it to him.

"Don't eat." Xing Wen waved his hand.

At this time, the office door rang, and Mu Youtian opened the door and came in, smiling and looking at the two children.

"Then I'll go back and have lunch together." Xing Wen walked away tactfully.

The door was closed, and Mu Youtian whistled lightly: "The heart of spring is so strong that I almost slap my second uncle on the wall."

Mu Chen didn't refute, and touched the calendar on the table to have a look.

"When you look at the calendar now, I think you want to pick a good date to get married." Mu Youtian glanced at him, "You've been looking at the calendar for many days, is it so difficult to decide?"

"..." Mu Chen put down the calendar, blushing a little, "Does he not want to get married? I don't think he's someone who would care about such things."

"I think he looks like the kind of person who would want to hear you call him husband." Mu Youtian said.

Mu Chen didn't speak, his face turned even redder.

"Please, nephew." Mu Youtian smiled, "If you ask, you will know whether he wants it or not."

Mu Chen still didn't speak, seemed to be in deep thought, and finally opened the drawer and took out a small ring box: "This is what my father left me... I asked someone to put an extra diamond on it, I don't know Is one enough, how about a few more—"

"Don't be nervous, one is enough." Mu Youtian comforted patiently: "He will like it."

"Second Uncle..." Mu Chen was holding onto the ring with tears in his eyes, "It's so hard to guess the thoughts of people who don't like money."

"Don't think about it too much, please register to go abroad, and you can also play around together by the way." Mu Youtian said.

"That's right!" Mu Chen slapped the table, and his whole body suddenly cheered up: "I can go on a trip with the baby! I'll buy him whatever he likes along the way! When winter comes, we can also go to the open-air hot spring..."

Mu Youtian quickly covered one ear: "Okay, okay, Second Uncle will celebrate the New Year alone again this year."

"Okay, go out, it's none of your business!" Mu Chen said happily, "From now on, I will work hard and try to take a long vacation to play with my baby."

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What Xing Wen didn't expect was that the photography exhibition that Yu Yong casually mentioned as a joke was really held.

The name is literary and inexplicable, called "World".Under Xing Wen's repeated requests, his name successfully did not appear on the headlines and various posters.

Originally, based on his experience in the dream, Xing Wen thought that holding an exhibition was to provide works to the organizers to get them.

The result is simply too busy.

He had to verify everything in person. At first, the works sent for exhibition were "pretty good" in his eyes, but on the eve of the opening, he was almost tired of looking at them.

What kind of bullshit is this filming, does anyone really want to see it?

Coincidentally, Mu Chen also seems to be plunged into the work pile these days, and he can't see anyone from morning to night. Occasionally, when he sees him, he is lying on the hammock and screaming.

At this time, Xing Wen just wanted to do something, but he couldn't bear it, not to mention that he himself was very tired.

The exhibition period of the photography exhibition is not long, and the sum of the beginning and the end is one week. The exhibited works are mainly photos taken during this trip around the world. The nature of the entire exhibition is more like a derivative and peripheral of the previous project.

In fact, before the launch, Xing Wen predicted that it would be very deserted.

It turned out that the first day was really deserted, and it happened to be cold too. The exhibition hall opened and only a few people came to see it. He, Yu Yong and the person in charge were playing hot pot on the second floor.

"It's been a year." Xing Wen said lightly.

"What year?" Yu Yong boiled the meat in the pot, "Isn't it a year as a special assistant? It's a miracle of life that you can come back to do photography, and of course it's a miracle to start again so soon."

"You're still young, don't be discouraged." The person in charge observed the situation downstairs through the floor-to-ceiling windows, "You are very talented in this area, but I'm curious why you insisted on putting that photo at the end..."

Xing Wen was actually not discouraged, but he was really depressed right now.

Mu Chen forgot the date of his opening, and apologized on the phone and has not shown up until now.

"It's the first exhibition in my life. It's not bad. Look how much the girls below like it." Yu Yong said, "A truly successful art is one that people who don't understand art can accept."

"Yes, we don't want to make money, the ticket is only five yuan." The person in charge said.

"Well, money is not important." Xing Wen concentrated on eating the fat beef that had just been scooped up.

"At a young age, it's already very powerful to understand this." The person in charge pushed a can of beer over.

"Money is bullshit, nothing is as important as body." Yu Yong also pushed the beer over.

It's a pity that a certain stinky fox knows how to make money and doesn't take good care of his body.

Xing Wen was always in a state of anger and distress, and clinked glasses with them without saying a word.

In the afternoon, there was quite a lot of excitement. Tang Yao brought his classmates over to join in the show. The exhibition hall was suddenly filled with lively and noisy male and female college students, and the noise could be clearly transmitted to the second floor.

Tang Yao was the first to come up alone, and when he saw him, he quickened his pace happily: "Long time no see, social man!"

"Isn't today Tuesday, you don't have class?" Xing Wen got up.

"Skipping class to visit exhibitions." Tang Yao said.

"I mean, it's no wonder the interest is so high." Xing Wen smiled, until now I can still hear the chatter of laughter from below.

"No, it's all because Brother Xing's work is outstanding." Tang Yao gave a plastic thumbs up.

"Have you seen it all? Just run up at your speed." Xing Wen looked calm.

Tang Yao laughed: "Hey, I still saw the one at the end. Where did you take the photo? If I'm not mistaken, this is our... brother-in-law?"

"The eyes are pretty good." Xing Wen clicked his tongue.

"Who else would you hang on to besides him! Hang yourself?" Tang Yao laughed loudly, and stopped halfway through the laugh, "Where are others?"

"Work hard on the job so that you can improve your year-end performance and strive for a joyous and resplendent new year." Xing Wen was not happy to mention this.

Tang Yao couldn't stop laughing: "Is he so hardworking to make money, obviously he is already rich."

"Qian is almost becoming my rival in love." Xing Wen walked in, half joking and half serious: "When he finishes his work, I will draw a red book for him and Qian, and then spread the banknotes all over the floor for him." They took a group of wedding photos."

"Fuck me hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Tang Yao laughed and laughed as he followed behind, "No, Brother Xing, didn't you agree before that you wanted to marry him?"

"It's not over." Xing Wen sat on the chair and raised his legs, crossing his arms like an old man.

"Well, let's not end it then." Tang Yao cooperated.

With a dark face, Xing Wen sat motionless for a long time, then suddenly put down his legs and turned around: "Does he not want to get married? I don't think he is someone who would care about such things."

"I think he looks like the kind of person who would want to hear you call him husband or wife." Tang Yao analyzed calmly.

Xing Wen refused to speak, his face was a little hot, but he really wanted to hear Mu Chen call himself "husband".

The stinky fox yells "baby baby" every day, and only lets go and calls "husband" when he can't bear it anymore.

"Brother Xing, please." Tang Yao urged, "If you ask, you will know whether he wants it or not."

Xing Wen still frowned in thought, and took out a small ring box from his coat pocket after a while: "I bought this in South America before... I asked someone to engrave it, will it look very low?" It's cheap? He likes money so much, why don't I save up for a cool flashy—"

"Don't be nervous, he is too rich, there is no essential difference between the can ring and the cool flashy one." Tang Yao said.

Xing Wen nodded, thinking it made sense.

"Don't think too much, just go when the time is right." Tang Yao also nodded.

The exhibition hall closed on time at five o'clock, and it was completely deserted as soon as the people dispersed.

Xing Wen bid farewell to the person in charge, Yu Yong, and two or three employees who had been invited to help, and took the initiative to stay alone to clean up the exhibition hall.

It's too bleak, and I have to be responsible for cleaning my own exhibition.

In fact, there is nothing to do, just sweep the floor and check the works and labels one by one along the winding corridor.

Just after looking at a few pictures, Xing Wen's cell phone rang, and he found out that it was Mu Chen.

Finally remembered him?

When Xing Wen picked up the phone, he frowned unhappily: "Hello."

"Baby!" Mu Chen's voice sounded urgent, "You...Is your end over? I forgot, sorry."

"It's over early, forget about it." Xing Wen said so, but he had already forgiven Mu Chen in his heart, "You are busy, remember to rest when you are tired."

It was a pleasure to hear each other's voice.

"I was wrong." Mu Chen stood in the sunset, looking at the poster outside the exhibition hall, "Baby, I should be the first to come and see it."

"What's the matter?" Xing Wen laughed, and walked slowly towards the exit of the exhibition hall, "Actually, they are all photos you have seen. I sent them to you. You are the first person to see them."

Although Mu Chen hadn't seen the most important photo yet.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up in a car now, and we'll have dinner together." Mu Chen turned his head.

Xing Wen happened to come out at this moment. When he saw Mu Chen's figure, he was startled and said, "I'm behind you."

Mu Chen immediately turned his head, Xing Wen hung up the phone, put his hands in his pockets and looked at him.

Mu Chen in the sunset is orange, looks handsome and cute.

Xing Wen watched him approaching, felt a feeling of rapid heartbeat that he didn't usually have, and unconsciously looked away.

"Can I still watch it now?" Mu Chen bowed his head apologetically.

"Yes, the ticket costs five yuan." Xing Wen stretched out his hand.

"Ah?" Mu Chen panicked suddenly, and he took out his pocket for a long time, only his mobile phone and card.

"I'm just kidding, the exhibition is off early." Xing Wen wanted to laugh seeing him nervous, turned and pushed the door of the exhibition hall: "Come in."

Because there is nothing of value in it, they are the only ones left now.

With his hands in his pockets, Xing Wen could touch the corners of the ring box as he walked, his heart beating fast.

Ask today?Would it be too unromantic?

The two walked slowly along the way. The exhibition hall was divided into several parts according to the world map, from Asia to North America to South America to Australia to Africa and then to Europe. The Asian part used some photos taken by Xing Wen in the past.

However, because the exhibition is not very big, the practical time to walk around in this way is only about ten minutes.

Xing Wen felt that if it took another ten minutes, his heart might not be able to take it anymore.

Just ask for it now, and if it drags on, his heart will beat faster for several nights.

Mu Chen just refused, and the ring can also be given to him as a small gift...

"This is..." Mu Chen walked to the end of the exhibition hall and stopped.

Hanging in front of him was a photograph he had never seen before, which was clearly different from all other photographs.

When Xing Wen came here, he felt that the heartbeat was so dense that he felt a little noisy, "This is you."

"I know." Mu Chen blushed violently, "When did you take pictures of me?"

"The evening after the college entrance examination, on the playground." Xing Wen held the ring box in his hand, "I saw you... and thought it was very beautiful."

"Is it...?" Mu Chen stammered, "Thank you."

The two looked at each other nervously for three seconds, Xing Wen felt that he was about to faint from nervousness, and wanted to press Mu Chen next to the photo for a kiss.

"Let's do it when the time is right." Tang Yao's words kept circling wildly in his mind.

After another three seconds of silence, Xing Wen suddenly took a step forward.

As a result, Mu Chen also took a step at the same time, so close to the two that they were almost close to kissing each other.

So the two took a step back at the same time very synchronously, and Xing Wen almost went crazy.

"I have something to say." Xing Wen said.

"Me too, it's very important." Mu Chen looked at him with a blushing face.

Xing Wen wanted to reach out to support the wall, but Mu Chen reached out to support the wall first, and Xing Wen put his hand back into his pocket out of thin air.

It doesn't matter, let's go all out at this point.

As soon as Xing Wen gritted his teeth and Mu Chen closed his eyes, the two took out the ring box from their coat pockets at the same time, and opened it towards each other as if they were performing a magic trick——

"Marry me..." the two just started to stare at each other in shock.

Xing Wen's heart that was about to explode finally showed signs of returning to calm, while Mu Chen froze in place like a fox.

Both of them maintained the posture of opening the ring box, as if they had been petrified.

The autumn wind blows.

"I am willing." Mu Chen suddenly spoke after an unknown period of time.

Xing Wen immediately thawed out, and Mu Chen's answer gave him the warm feeling of a hundred flowers blooming in an instant.

"I told you that in the first night, baby." Mu Chen put away his ring and walked in front of Xing Wen, "I love you and am willing to do anything with you."

Mu Chen lowered his eyes and took out the silver ring from Xing Wen's hand, on which he could see a line of English engraved by Xing Wen.

"Youtamedme."

"I love you too, and I am willing to spend my life with you." Xing Wen said very solemnly, and after thinking about it, he added: "I am willing to make money like crazy with you forever."

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, then laughed and put on the ring: "I really want to buy the whole world and give it to you."

Xing Wen didn't speak, pulled Mu Chen over, and kissed him as he wished.

Behind them is the old photo with a history of nearly ten years, in which the dusk paints the sky and the earth, and the silhouette of the boy is the most beautiful thing Xing Wen has ever seen in those years.

I like it so much that I have traveled all over the world, and I still think this person is the most beautiful.

The little fox who was willing to be tamed also tamed him.

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