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Looking at it from Meng Yuannian's point of view, Mo Qingxian's eyes are as charming as silk.He tilted his head to his lips and coughed softly twice before saying in a hoarse voice, "I can't sing."

"Cheating again!" Mo Qingxian sat up and kicked Meng Yuannian's leg with his right foot: "You lie again, and again. You forgot that you also sang Leslie Cheung's "The Wind Continues to Blow" ,fraud!"

"I used to be able to sing, but now I can't, can't I?" Meng Yuannian also imitated him, lying lazily on the sofa, letting him kick his legs, closing his eyes and saying: "Wake up in the middle of the night to give someone Cooking, but also being beaten, sad sore throat."

It was the first time Mo Qingxian saw Meng Yuannian who acted like a baby, and felt that his acting like a baby was as beautiful as spring flowers and autumn moons.He threw himself on him, pecked his face and chin lightly with his lips, but stopped on his lips, and laughed repeatedly: "A Yuan, your beard is so prickly."

"That's a symbol of a man, you can't envy him." Meng Yuannian bit Mo Qingxian's lips and clasped his head with his right hand, Mo Qingxian's unique sweetness came from the tip of his tongue, like the taste of red bean paste, It is addictively fragrant.

It took a long time for Meng Yuannian to let him go, but Mo Qingxian's eyes were misty and watery, his cheeks were flushed, and he was extremely sexy.Meng Yuannian couldn't help taking a deep breath, reason overcame sensibility, he stroked Mo Qingxian's head and let him lean against his chest, suddenly remembered that night of heavy snow, he was lying on his body like this.It's only been two years, but he already felt as if a thousand years had passed.Those days of fleeing together were like a nightmare he had, and when he woke up from the dream, the sea was full of vicissitudes.

"Ah Qing, are you afraid?" Meng Yuannian suddenly said, like a sigh.

"Afraid of what?" Mo Qingxian leaned his head on him and responded softly.

"If we decide to be together in the future, aren't you afraid?" Meng Yuannian straightened up and held Mo Qingxian's face and asked seriously.

Mo Qingxian looked at him in bewilderment, with a puzzled expression on his face: "What is there to be afraid of when we are together? Aren't you by my side?" After a pause, he grabbed Meng Yuannian suddenly as if remembering something He raised his hand and asked quickly: "Are you still thinking about Li Ruo? Are you still thinking about going to her in the future? I won't let you go!"

Meng Yuannian looked at Mo Qingxian with a bit of a smile, and the sadness that had just been brewing was dispelled by his nonsensical jumping thinking without a trace.

"Where do you want to go? What does it have to do with Li Ruo?" Meng Yuannian straightened Mo Qingxian's body and sat up, leaning his head on the back of the sofa with a tired voice, "I'm a man, even if I No matter how good-looking he is, he is still a man.”

"You're not good-looking, and I won't dislike you." Mo Qingxian leaned against him, curled up and leaned on the sofa, "I always think that it would be nice if you were even uglier, then there would be no So many people miss you." He yawned, and muttered drowsily, "You are a man, I already knew, what does this have to do with liking you? You are a man and I I also like it...you are not allowed to like Lu Mengruo, and you are not allowed to think about Li Ruo anymore, I will be unhappy..." The voice gradually became low, until it was almost inaudible in the end, Meng Yuannian was indifferent. She looked at his sleeping face with her head fixed, her eyes were dark, but her face looked relaxed, as if the spring breeze and the moon were bright and beautiful.

It's a pity that Mo Qingxian couldn't see it. He was immersed in his sleep. In his dream, Meng Yuannian was cooking noodles for him wearing an apron and shirtless. lost his mind.

In April, all the flowers are almost withered, but the servants in Xiangshan spread the news that the peach trees over there have just bloomed.So he made an appointment with Meng Yuannian to enjoy the peach blossoms this weekend. Mo Qingxian was dressed neatly early in the morning, and before Lu Mengruo came to Lin's house, he hurriedly asked the driver to drive him to Meng Yuannian's downstairs.When getting out of the car, he also reminded the driver not to reveal the address here, and only after getting the driver's guarantee did he let him go back at ease, and he waited for Meng Yuannian downstairs.

He knew that by doing this, he seemed a little narrow-minded, but loving someone is always narrow-minded.This kind of mood does not distinguish between age and gender. As long as it is a person, if he really likes someone from the bottom of his heart, he must not be so generous and willing to share his lover with others.