The Tsundere Lover of the Double-Faced President

"Heavier than before!" Mo Yan lifted him up on his back.

"Bad thing?" Gu Chen asked with a smile.

Mo Yan replied affirmatively: "Good thing!"

Gu Chen asked again: "Why?"

Mo Yan said solemnly: "You've grown flesh!"

Gu Chen acted badly, "Duck meat?"

"Are you a duck?"

"You are a duck!!!"

On the bench, Zhou Xiaoxing stared blankly at the ambiguous back of the two of them leaving, his eyeballs were swollen and painful, and what came back to his ears were all the two people's sarcasm side that was rarely seen in their daily life, Zhou Xiaoxing had never seen it before. Such Lieutenant Gu never even thought that Mo Yan would have a side that could make jokes.

It's him... haven't you really known him yet?

But he keeps saying that he loves him!

The sad thing is that from the beginning to now, Mo Yan's eyes never stay on Zhou Xiaoxing for a moment. Where there is no Gu Chen, Mo Yan looks into the distance, but wherever there is Gu Chen, Mo Yan's eyes always stay firmly on him alone .

Zhou Xiaoxing sat in front of the window, ignored the doctor's orders and let the cold wind pour into his neck, remained motionless, thought for a long time, and then slowly figured out, how could it be because of him that Mo Yan didn't expose him?Everything Mo Yan did was only for Gu Chen!

Mo Yantong mentioned the word "concentration" in the ward before. In fact, he was already reminding himself at that moment, but Zhou Xiaoxing's head was not bright enough, so he didn't react at that time.

Mo Yan didn't pierce the window paper, in fact, he was protecting Gu Chen in a disguised form. If the truth of this matter were really revealed to the public, the one who would be hurt the most would definitely not be Zhou Xiaoxing, but Gu Chen.The higher authorities will definitely investigate to the end, what is the reason for slandering a dignified lieutenant?Follow the vines and go down step by step, the matter of Gu Chen and Mo Yan's involvement will inevitably come to the surface.Mo Yan didn't care, but Lieutenant Gu might be in danger.

It was so quiet tonight, even the tree outside the window was motionless, Zhou Xiaoxing curled up in the corner and hugged his legs tightly, and began to re-examine the meaning of the word "love".

It has never been possession, not a means, not a struggle, it can come in a prosperous way, or it can flow as light as water, but the person who owns it is thinking about the other party all the time, love is too selfish, and there will be no good results after all. .

Zhang Feng's leg was still broken, and he was put in a plaster cast and put on crutches. Every time he passed the training ground, his teammates would turn around and wink at him with strange mocking expressions. Zhang Feng was powerless to fight back. One picks it up in a beating posture, and thus gets the special title "Tie Guai Zhang"!

The next day, the higher-ups issued an urgent task. A suspected drug smuggler "Black Dragon" in H City was running away from the police. The police force was not enough, so Gu Chen and his team were sent to support.

"I want to go too," Zhang Feng stood pitifully in the room leaning on a walking stick, and saw other teammates starting to make preparations one by one. Going by himself is like a piece of trash. Everyone acted in unison, but this time they were excluded. This gap made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Tieguai Zhang, what are you doing? Hitting someone with your walking stick?"

"Brother, heal your injury first!"

"Haha, don't worry, we can handle it!"

Several bad friends ruthlessly sprinkled salt on Zhang Feng's wound, and Zhang Feng was so angry that he reported, "Captain Gu!"

Gu Chen straightened his hat and said, "You are not excluded, I have a special task for you."

"Really?" Zhang Feng's eyes lit up instantly, "What?"

Gu Chen deliberately emphasized, "This task is more difficult, more important, and more risky than going out to capture the black dragon. Are you confident in completing it?"

"Looking back at the team, I have it!" Zhang Feng was limping, but his voice was still unique to soldiers.

Gu Chen ordered in a low voice, "Help me take care of Mo Yan. First, don't contact anyone except you alone. Second, don't go out without authorization. You only need to do his job as a cook. Third, resolutely don't allow anyone to be in the kitchen." Take him away privately when I'm not around, understand?"

Zhang Feng saluted, patted his chest and promised, "Review the team, and promise to complete the task!"

……

in the kitchen.

"Can you stop limping around with a walking stick?"

"Hey, let me tell you, I didn't see you when your legs were healthy before. Why do you come here now that your legs are lame?"

"My Uncle Zhang, can you go back and recuperate? What are you doing shopping in our back kitchen? It looks like these pots and pans!"

"..."

At dinner time in the evening, everyone in the cafeteria was so busy that they were dizzy. Zhang Feng was still limping around like a headless fly. His legs and feet were inconvenient. It was the first time he used crutches. Be careful to trip over a pot, knock off the washed potato shreds, ping-pong, and be complained by the cooks.

Zhang Feng Ma Daha, I don't mind, you can yell as much as you want, anyway, I accepted the lieutenant's order, and I must follow Mo Yan every step of the way, a soldier, and it is my duty to obey orders.

In the end... Zhang Feng was dragged out by several fat-headed and big-eared masters, and he was angrily thrown behind the courtyard wall at the back door. The door slammed shut, no matter how much he yelled, the door would not be opened from inside. Of course, everyone was not upset. Because his voice has long been mercilessly swallowed by the sound of cooking from the iron pan touching the shovel.

Over and over again, as the sun was setting, Zhang Feng yelled so that his throat was smoky, and he almost couldn't help but drink the water from the sewer when the door opened.

After finally waiting for some movement, Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and rushed towards the opened gap, but Mo Yan grabbed his arm and twisted his backhand tightly, Zhang Feng howled in pain, unable to break free, his facial features twisted together.

After taking him to calm down, Mo Yan handed him a bottle of water, clapped his hands, and sat down on the stone steps grandly.

Zhang Feng was also very tired, his legs were still hurting, so he hugged the mineral water bottle and followed Mo Yan.

Mo Yan took out a cigarette, handed one to Zhang Feng, stuffed one into his mouth, and said slowly, "Why are you a little careless?"

"I don't think I'm heartless," Zhang Feng argued, "I'm carrying out the orders of our team Gu."

"He's not here, take a rest."

"How can I do that? I, Zhang Feng, never do superficial work. I do what I say!" Zhang Feng glanced at Mo Yan, "No, why are you... Hehe, brother, you are testing my loyalty to Captain Gu, right? ?”

Mo Yan was sure that Zhang Feng wasn't short-sighted, but that his heart was not in the right place.

"Let me tell you, I, Zhang Feng, can swear to the sky without hesitation, I will be loyal and unwavering to Captain Gu, otherwise the sky will thunder..."

"He doesn't know that you told me about sleeping pills, does he?" Mo Yan kindly reminded.

"..." Zhang Feng put away the next door in embarrassment, thinking in his heart: Forget it, pretend I didn't say it.

He also secretly glanced at the sky twice in fear.

Mo Yan held a cigarette in his hand, "Don't look, we are sitting together, even if the lightning strikes, someone will be your companion."

Zhang Feng smirked, suddenly realized that Mo Yan is quite funny, this person is like a polyhedron, each side is different, but it can always bring people unusual surprises, he just raised his arm to step forward to pat When Mo Yan's shoulders drew closer to each other, something rolled out of his clothes without warning.

"Ai!"

Zhang Feng was stressed on one leg, and it was difficult to stand up alone, how could he overtake Mo Yan.

Mo Yan picked up something and looked at it, a diamond ring?

Zhang Feng took back the things with a blushing face, and explained hesitantly: "This is... that... My family Mumu will have a birthday next month, and I just want to..."

"Proposal?"

"Huh? Huh!" Zhang Feng nodded dully.

He just wanted to get closer to Mo Yan's personality and find a sense of commonality. He likes Mo Yan's cheerful personality. He is a friend worth making, and he is also Gu Chen's boyfriend. Would such a big man be rare for such a thing?Will you laugh at him?

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan clapped his hands and said, "Happy event!"

"Really?"

"Remember to buy me a drink then."

"Of course!" Zhang Feng showed joy, and then became depressed, "I think so too, it's just..."

"Mo Yan looked back at him.

"It's just that my dad doesn't agree!" Zhang Feng was dejected and didn't know what to do. "Before I was with Mumu, I never thought about getting married. Girls don’t respond, but it’s not true for boys, but I’m worried about being seen as a different kind and being ridiculed, so I keep hiding it and even keep hinting to myself that what I want is a girl.”

"It wasn't until later that I witnessed Young Master Gu rejecting Bai Li in the corridor and frankly admitted that he liked boys. That incident gave me infinite courage, allowing me to be my true self and overcome the obstacles in my heart. Finally, I pursued When I got to my sweetheart, Mumu, I let the friends around me accept my feelings, and I was no longer timid, but the only thing I couldn't pass was my father!"

Mo Yan didn't know about Gu Chen's rejection of Bai Li, and he didn't even know that he had told Bai Li about his orientation, and now he heard it, and he was a little dazed.

"I don't know if this has something to do with heredity," Zhang Feng said to himself.

Mo Yan lowered his head and smiled.

During the conversation, neither of them noticed an evil shadow flashing past the window.

"What about you?" Zhang Feng raised his head and asked, he was very curious about Mo Yan's life, "What did your parents say when they found out about you?"

Mo Yan shook his head, "I didn't say anything."

Zhang Feng was surprised, "Didn't say anything? Impossible, it stands to reason that most parents would react to this matter even if they were enlightened. Did they really say nothing?"

"How do dead people speak?"

"..." Zhang Feng was stunned suddenly.

Mo Yan took a deep breath of cigarettes, and white mist came out of his mouth, "My mother died in a car accident when I was two years old, and my father was a notorious gambler and alcoholic. They were beaten to death with sticks at the foot of the wall."