The Tsundere Lover of the Double-Faced President

"Okay," Yuan Ting was the first to agree.

Zhou Xiaoxing, who was silent, also raised his hand, he was flustered with idleness.

"Master Mo?" The fat master always likes to tease Mo Yan, and his fat hand went up to squeeze his shoulder twice, ouch, it hurts.

Mo Yan nodded, no problem.

Only when I arrived at Gu Chen's place did I meet Kan'er.

Yuan Ting looked at him and said, "It's a rare festival, don't disappoint."

In fact, Yuan Ting's words won't stop Gu Chen. What he cares about is Mo Yan's eyes. This game is popular in the back kitchen. Gu Chen also knows that there is nothing to relieve fatigue. He finally agreed because this game is Fat Master. I mentioned it first, if it was Yuan Ting, he would definitely not agree. He didn't know what tricks Yuan Ting would play. It was Gu Chen who saved Yuan Ting on that snowy night, but now it's the other way around. The weakness in his hands made him dare not delve into it.

The fat master saw that everyone agreed, blew his hands, and started to spin the bottle, still emphasizing the rules of the game, for fear that these novices would not keep their promises, but he didn't know that this game had long been tired of playing in the world of people a few years ago. It's outdated, and these older uncles can hold it as a treasure.

"Whoever the mouth of this soy sauce bottle is pointed at has the right to designate someone on the table to answer a question. Let's say it first, since you have participated, you can't play tricks, otherwise he will be the one who cleans the bowl tonight!"

At the beginning of the first round, the fat master scratched the table with his meaty hands, and the soy sauce bottle spun rapidly, making a gurgling sound. Finally, the speed became slower and slower, and the sound became weaker and weaker. It almost stopped in front of Gu Chen, and finally pointed to Zhou Xiaoxing.

"Okay, Xiaoxing's question is..."

"Mo Yan," Zhou Xiaoxing nodded.

Mo Yan looked at people indifferently, but Gu Chen became nervous first.

"I want to ask, do you believe in love at first sight?"

The fat master was stunned...

"I believe," Mo Yan nodded.

Zhou Xiaoxing: "Come again."

"That's... that's what you want to ask?" In the eyes of the fat master, these words are completely meaningless.

The soy sauce bottle was turned again, this time it was Gu Chen's turn, and he wanted to ask Zhou Xiaoxing.

"Do you believe in long-term love?"

Zhou Xiaoxing: "I believe in the first feeling more. In the face of true love, sometimes time is nothing."

Among the few people, except for the fat master, the rest can understand that these two people are on the right track.

Another round, to Yuan Ting.

He turned to Mo Yan and asked, "Which do you think is more important, the mind or the body?"

Gu Chen suddenly glanced at Yuan Ting, and then at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan replied: "It's all important."

"Yeah~" Yuan Ting nodded interestingly, indicating that Fat Master can continue.

This time it was Yuan Ting again, and the subject of his question was Mo Yan, "Which one do you think is more serious and unforgivable, between spiritual betrayal and physical betrayal?"

Mo Yan's face was already frozen, and he would not refuse anyone who came, "It's equally serious."

"So you mean, betrayal is betrayal, part of the reason, part of the type, unified?" Yuan Ting asked.

"One question at a time," Mo Yan said, and took the initiative to turn the wine bottle. This time it was finally the fat master's turn.

The fat master didn't know what to ask for a while. When playing with the old brothers, he didn't ask such strange questions. What is love at first sight and what is cheating? They talked about private money, drinking capacity, The embarrassing things in my childhood are jubilant.The fat master is not stupid, he smelled the smell of fireworks inside, so he had no choice but to pretend, "I asked Mo Yan, what is the secret of your mooncakes are so delicious?"

"It has a little honey syrup in it."

"Oh~" The fat master suddenly realized.

Afterwards, it was Mo Yan who turned the soy sauce bottle, every time it was either Gu Chen's turn or Fat Master's turn, he didn't give Zhou Xiaoxing or Yuan Ting any more chances.

Later, Yuan Ting couldn't stand it anymore. There was something tricky about it. According to the random frequency, it was impossible that he and Zhou Xiaoxing wouldn't get his turn even once in ten games. He suddenly got up and grabbed Mo Yan's wrist: "This round I come!"

Mo Yan stood up, holding the soy sauce bottle tightly in his hand, "What's the difference?"

In late autumn, the air is condensed. The fat master has seen such a scene. Every time he goes home for a new year, his daughter-in-law and second sister-in-law will always be red-faced because of who washed the dishes today and who washed the rice. The posture before the quarrel There is no difference between these two people in front of them.

"Oh," the fat master yelled suddenly, "The rain outside has stopped, you two, Lieutenant Gu, Lieutenant Yuan, hurry up and share these mooncakes, everyone is still staring!"

After several urgings, Yuan Ting let go of Mo Yan's hand, grabbed the moon cake box and followed Gu Chen out.

"Gu Chen, Gu Chen!" Yuan Ting shouted behind him, "Stop!"

Yuan Ting quickly walked to Gu Chen's side, and walked around to him, "Why, you don't even bother to look at me right now? Don't you want to say anything?"

"What can I say to you?" Gu Chen's tone was calm, but full of bluntness.

"What can I say to you? Okay, okay, then let me ask you, why did you save me in the first place? Why didn't you just let me freeze to death in the snow, and it's over?" Yuan Ting roared with bulging veins on his neck. flushed.

Gu Chen slowly raised his long eyelashes, and said coldly: "I really regret my bad intentions back then."

There was no yelling or yelling, but Gu Chen's most normal expression pushed Yuan Ting back into the abyss, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it because I slept with you?"

Gu Chen clenched his fists and his joints turned white. This was the last thing he wanted to recall. It was a misunderstanding, a mistake, and the worst thing that happened to him without realizing it. Why was it him? It's him, God, he originally wanted to give himself completely to the person he loves!

Yuan Ting was aggressive, "Mo Yan won't forgive you! He won't! You heard it too, he's such a machismo, whether it's mental cheating or physical cheating..."

"Yuan Ting!" Gu Chen's eyes were bloodshot, "First of all, the matter between me and Mo Yan has nothing to do with you, and second, what is cheating? Whether it is mentally or physically, I am loyal to only one person! And you, It was just that I was rubbed by a dog while I was frozen unconscious, you are nothing to me!"

Yuan Ting was stunned, staring blankly at Gu Chen's resolute back disappearing in the cold wind...

In the kitchen, the fat master went outside to prepare dishes for tomorrow, while Mo Yan inside was cleaning up the mess that everyone ate just now.

"I'll help you," Zhou Xiaoxing came forward and offered to help.

Mo Yan didn't raise his head, Gu Zi tidied up the water glasses that Gu Chen had drunk, "No need."

Zhou Xiaoxing stared at Mo Yan's tall back and his heart throbbed like a turbulent tide. Every time he saw Mo Yan's extremely masculine chest faintly exposed, Zhou Xiaoxing wanted to touch it, kiss Mo Yan's thin lips, and feel the tenderness of his muscular body. The feeling of rolling and blood temperature.He longed for Mo Yan almost crazy.

Zhou Xiaoxing approached further and asked, "Brother Mo, have you been avoiding me on purpose recently?"

Mo Yan expressionless, "You think too much."

Zhou Xiaoxing didn't buy it, and continued to ask: "Then why did you change shifts with Fat Master? Why did you refuse all my help? Why..."

Mo Yan slammed the soy sauce bottle into the trash can, and was as straightforward as ever, "I, Mo Yan, have never done anything, and I don't need to give any explanation to anyone, understand?"

Zhou Xiaoxing was stunned. He had never seen Mo Yan like this before. In his impression, Mo Yan was as calm as a mountain, and occasionally he could melt the snow of a century when he smiled. It's a man like Mo Yan who is unsmiling and always serious. When he falls below his emotions, he emits a shallow smile, which is the real treasure.

"But there is something I have to say today," Zhou Xiaoxing plucked up his courage, stood in front of Mo Yan, stopped his hand from cleaning the table, and looked up at him straight up, like a loyal subject surrendered at the king's feet , "The question I asked you is from my heart. I believe that one love is for you! Brother Mo, I like you. I have never liked someone like this before. I will say one more word to you And I am happy all day, but I can’t sleep because of your lonely eyes in the middle of the night. My sincerity to you can be learned from heaven and earth, and you have become a part of my heart! I want to be with you!"

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Zhou Xiaoxing has never been in love, and he doesn't understand the ups and downs. He is in his prime, and when he is infatuated with someone, he regards his life as life. Coupled with his self-cultivated literary atmosphere in learning to paint, he has long put love above him. Above the bread, nothing can stop his love-seeking heart, and nothing can change his mind. He believes in true love, and believes that Mo Yan is the one he is destined for.

however……

Mo Yan: "Are you done? Get out of the way when you're done, I'm going to wipe the table."

Zhou Xiaoxing:

He couldn't believe his ears, "You...you don't believe it? Do you look down on my love?"

Mo Yan's thin lips parted slightly, "It's your freedom to love or not, I never judge anyone except me."

"So... you mean you can't accept me?" Zhou Xiaoxing was anxious, crying, sore, tearing, and choked up, "Why?"

"Why exactly?"

Mo Yan shook off the rag, "You're still too young."

"I'm not young anymore!" Zhou Xiaoxing said hoarsely, "I know what I'm doing, and I know what I want! Besides, Gu Chen is also younger than you, why can you accept him?"

Mo Yan: "Is he different?"

"What's different about him?"

"Because his name is Gu Chen," Mo Yan frowned, just because he is Gu Chen, so special, his Gu Chen is unique in the world, there is no so-called likeness, he never compares Gu Chen with anyone else.

Zhou Xiaoxing burst into tears and murmured, "...today is my birthday."

Mo Yan turned to look at the person: ...

Zhou Xiaoxing was very smart and thoughtful, and he was particularly witty in capturing the slightest hesitation in Mo Yan's expression and the slightest slack in spirit.