who sings of love

Around five o'clock, Mu Yuge woke up, and looked around, Mo Shengge was still sleeping.In the same posture and position as when he fell asleep, Mu Yuge was a little surprised by this discovery, but he was only surprised, so he got out of bed lightly and went out.

Mo Shengge opened his eyes after Mu Yuge left, stared at the ceiling and remained silent.Mu Yuge is a slow person. If no one forces him, he will never take a step forward. After so long, he is still living like this. It seems a little too boring. Mo Shengge rests his arm on his forehead, which is too boring. It's not interesting anymore, I really don't have the mind and don't have so much time to wait.

Really want to know the ending.

Mo Shengge got up, stepped on the ground barefoot and walked towards the door, put his hand on the door lock, and said softly, "It's started, my little song."

As soon as the door was opened, there was a stabbing sound, followed by the smell of eggs.Mo Shengge walked to the kitchen following the scent. Although he had seen Mu Yuge cooking breakfast for himself many times, it was the first time he watched him cooking from such a close distance.

In time, there always seems to be such a person who creates his own warmth for you in ordinary days, who is not afraid of the pollution of oily smoke, regardless of the change of seasons.Just like having cold mung bean porridge in summer and wolfberry and red date porridge in winter, happiness is simple but not easy to give.

"Father." Mo Shengge called out softly, and suddenly woke up again, how could a person who had passed through time appear in front of him.

"Mo Shengge, sit down first, I'll be fine later."

The oily smoke seeping from the edge of the pot inadvertently choked Mu Yuge, and Mu Yuge turned his head, only to find Mo Shengge standing by the kitchen door, thinking of the oily smoke in the kitchen, he couldn't help urging Mo Shengge to speak, and then he The pan is removed and ready to serve.Suddenly, I felt a soft thing sticking to my back, a pair of hands wrapped around my waist, and the hand holding the spatula stopped in mid-air.

"Don't move, let me hug you." Mo Shengge said in a muffled voice, stopping Mu Yuge's desire to turn around.

"Why do you treat me so well? You are just a stranger from the beginning. You have no obligation at all. Why do you treat me so well?" Before Mu Yuge could answer, he heard Mo Shengge say, "I know you are not Mo Shengge. .”

With a ding, the spatula fell to the ground with a fried egg just out of the pan. It was a soft-boiled egg, which was inadvertently scratched by the spatula, and the thick, runny heart oozed out.

Mu Yuge was shocked, how could anyone know about this kind of thing, but he didn't say anything, he hoped that what Mo Shengge said was not what he thought in his heart.

"I'm thinking why do I know?" Mu Yuge's inner thoughts came out in a still cold voice, "I killed Mu Haoqian, I made Mu Yuge stupid, and I let go of the rumors outside."

Three words in a row made Mu Yuge's muscles stiff, and he heard Mo Shengge say: "I was surprised when you said that Mu Haoqian was buried under the vine by you. How could it be possible to force you to see things?" It will be misremembered!"

"The people who protected you reported to me one by one what happened to you later. How could you not see it? It should be the IQ of a child if you regain your clarity." Mo Shengge said with a smile at this time.Mo Shengge paused, and Mu Yuge only had a little time to digest the news he heard, so his identity has been discovered long ago, right?

Mo Shengge rubbed against Mu Yuge's back. It smelled like lavender-scented laundry detergent. A certain person seemed to wash his clothes all the time. Mo Shengge continued to rub against Mu Yuge's back with some pleasure. I don't know if it was because of Mu Yuge's reaction. Still for the breath of this house.

"I like you. I choose the second option, so you were sold to me by your father." Mo Shengge said after a while, there must be someone who speaks first, right?That being the case, why not let yourself be the active party to pursue everything you want.

"Wood in song."

Mu Yuge suddenly put down the pot in his hand, pulled away Mo Shengge's hand around his waist, walked to the bathroom and said, "Ah, I was so careless that I didn't hold the shovel firmly."

As he said that, Mu Yuge touched the back of his head in embarrassment, "I'll get a broom to sweep it." Then he walked into the bathroom.

"Sister, take out the other poached eggs first, I have prepared a lot." Mu Yuge's voice came from the bathroom again.

Looking at the plate of poached eggs, Mo Shengge thought of something, laughed, picked up the plate and walked towards the dining table.Do you think you can escape like this?Isn't it too silly, the term "sister" has never been a distance.

Mo Shengge looked at the noodles on the table with some satisfaction, then sat down directly, and started to start without calling Mu Yuge.

The faucet was turned on, and the icy cold water was left behind. Mu Yuge splashed a handful of water on his face, looked at the face in the mirror that was no longer unfamiliar, and felt a little dazed. Could it be that he hadn't woken up yet, so he heard Mo Shengge confessed to himself.The remaining water droplets condensed together and remained in strands. The person in the mirror pinched his delicate face, immediately gritted his teeth, and rubbed the flesh on his face, sometimes showing a red and swollen face.This is true, Mu Yuge thought in a daze.not real!

After staying for a while, Mu Yuge went out of the bathroom, saw Mo Shengge on the dining table, and walked over.

Mo Shengge caught a glimpse of Mu Yuge's blushing face, put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth and said, "Aren't you going to clean up the kitchen?"

Mu Yuge paused in his forward steps, shook hands that were empty, continued to walk forward and said with a smile, "I want to wipe things off with some paper."

"There is paper in the bathroom." Mo Shengge looked at Mu Yuge's hand pulling out paper, and saw that his hand froze as he wished.

Mu Yuge picked up the paper and raised it: "I seem to be a little short-sighted, I can't see clearly." After a few words of embarrassment, he immediately turned and left.

The sun is just right.