The tyrant and his petite flower

The next day, Chen Moyun went to the company for a meeting.

The meeting was probably about IP adaptation movies. Chen Moyun didn't understand much and didn't listen much, but he recorded the whole meeting and studied it carefully when he was about to go home.

Leaving the meeting room with the computer in hand, Chen Moyun glanced down and saw that his white canvas shoes were somehow stained. The black stains on the snow-white shoes were particularly conspicuous. Chen Moyun took out a paper towel and gently wiped off the stains .

Before he had time to look up, he saw a pair of polished leather shoes walking in front of him.

"The shoelaces are untied." Xiao Mu squatted down, tied a bow tie without thinking, and helped him tie the shoelaces in twos and threes.

Looking at his clean canvas shoes, Xiao Mu bent his eyes: "It looks much more pleasing to the eye."

Chen Moyun threw the dirty tissue into the trash can, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, he was so gentle.

"This weather doesn't seem suitable for wearing white canvas shoes." Chen Moyun raised his head and looked at the lead-gray clouds in the distance, which were so thick that they seemed to be unable to move, stranded and piled up in the sky.

I remember that Yuanshi used to always dislike the way he wore canvas shoes, saying they were earthy and out of style.

"Actually, canvas shoes are the most comfortable. It's not free enough to confine your feet in a pair of leather shoes. The world after adulthood is more complicated, so I miss the days of wearing white canvas shoes more and more." Xiao Mu smiled at him , "Go, take you to a place."

Before Chen Moyun had time to ask where he was going, he was stuffed into the car by him.

The small house decorated with watercolor murals, surrounded by flowers and plants, contrasts with the surrounding gray urban buildings.

Xiao Mu pushed open the door and called out, "Miss Li?"

A girl in a breeder's uniform came out and said with a bright smile, "Mr. Xiao, are you coming to see something again?"

Chen Moyun looked at Xiao Mu suspiciously.

Xiao Mu explained as he walked: "Last time I saw that you like cats very much, and I want to bring you to pick one as a birthday present."

If he hadn't said it, Chen Moyun would have really forgotten his birthday.

But when he saw the balls of fluffy kittens rolling around on the ground, meowing non-stop, the softest part of Chen Moyun's heart was suddenly poked by a needle, which made him feel a little bit painful. Nasal acid.

It was the same with the floss before. When he first bought it, it was only a little big and he was still drinking milk.He couldn't even walk steadily, lying motionless in his palm, as soft as a ball of cotton.

Chen Moyun is usually a very frugal person. He spends money on meat floss but is never stingy. He feeds her milk every day.Watch her grow up little by little and become a mother who can give birth to a baby.

When he was the loneliest, it was such a quiet little life who walked with him, obedient enough to make people want to cry.

He works late every day and is plagued by all kinds of troubles, but when he sees the soft, warm little meat floss still nestled at his feet, he feels full of strength again.

In the end, she didn't even cry out, just lying on the cold floor like that.

He didn't want to experience this heartbreaking feeling again.

In this life, he will never raise a cat again.

Seeing Chen Moyun motionless, the circles of his eyes gradually turning red, Xiao Mu became a little at a loss.

He saw from Chen Moyun's ID card that his birthday was today, and wanted to give him a surprise, but he didn't expect him to react like this.

"Ah Mo, why are you crying?" Xiao Mu handed him a tissue, feeling a sudden pain in his heart for some reason.

"I didn't cry." Chen Moyun took the tissue and blew his nose, then his voice suddenly became indifferent, "You may have misunderstood, I don't like cats. I don't even want to raise them."

Xiao Mu was taken aback, he didn't understand why he was so abnormal all of a sudden, his intuition told Xiao Mu that there must be something wrong, otherwise why Chen Moyun reacted like a different person when he saw the cat.

But he respected any choice made by Chen Moyun, he just froze for a few seconds and then slowly said: "Okay, then let's go."

Not long after he walked out, he heard a tragic meow.

The voice sounded a bit heart-piercing, and both of them couldn't help but look in the direction of the source of the voice.

A kitten locked in a cage was holding the cage, as if it wanted to climb out, it scratched and scratched at the iron rail with its fleshy front paws, and opened its mouth to bite the railing directly .

"Sorry, this cat was injured not long ago, and I was a little surprised." Miss Li ran over and squatted in front of the cage.

Sure enough, upon closer inspection, the kitten's hind paws lay motionless on the ground, looking extremely pitiful.

Chen Moyun took a deep look, and felt that the black and white fur looked like meat floss.

But it was just a glance, and he walked forward without stopping.

After getting into the car, Xiao Mu saw that he had been silent, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "Have you ever raised a cat before?"

"Hmm." Chen Moyun replied bluntly, expressing that he didn't want to continue this topic.

Xiao Mu is also a smart person. Seeing that he didn't want to talk, he nodded and changed the subject: "Why don't I go to your house? Didn't you move the house? I haven't been there yet. "

"Okay." Chen Moyun nodded.

"Great." Xiao Mu raised the corners of his mouth happily.

Not knowing why he was so interested in the place where he lived, Chen Moyun added in a low voice: "It may not be as clean as your house."

"It's okay." Xiao Mu smiled again, "I don't dislike it."

Chen Moyun nodded, "Well", and said nothing more.

A few days ago, I heard from Fang Qin that Chen Moyun was living with a girl, and they were quite intimate, so they should be living together.She spoke with style.But Xiao Mu deeply expressed his disbelief, and this time he could finally find out, how could he not be happy.

Halfway there, Xiao Mu winked at him, stopped the car at a cake shop, and said he was going to pick up the cake.

This cake shop is opened by a European, and the taste is the most authentic in the whole city.There are usually a lot of people making appointments and queuing up, so the door is crowded with people.

"You wait for me in the car, I'll come back as soon as I go." Xiao Mu closed the car door and walked into the shop.

When he came out, he was carrying a beautifully packaged cake box in his hand, and smiled at Chen Moyun who was sitting in the car.

Before Chen Moyun had time to return the same smile to him, he saw a tall man rushing over and picked up Xiao Mu's shirt collar.

That short red hair fluttered in the crowd like a flag.

Chen Moyun frowned: "Originally!"

Before he had time to step forward, Yuan Shi punched Xiao Mu in the face.

Xiao Mu snorted, spat out a blood-stained tooth, rubbed his swollen face, clenched his fist and swung at Yuan Shi's eye socket.

Yuanshi saw clearly his punching movements, but he didn't expect his speed to be so fast, so he couldn't dodge in time, and just got punched like that.

One man, one punch, just a tie

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Chen Moyun stopped between the two of them, looked at Yuan Shi and said, "Stop beating."

I haven't seen him for more than a week. When I saw Chen Moyun's face, I only had one thought in my mind, and that was to rush up and hug him.

Although every cell in his body was screaming, expressing his longing for Chen Moyun, but he held back.

"Why are you sitting in his car?" Yuan Shi was about to explode when he saw Xiao Mu get out of the car and the two looked at each other from a distance.

"It has nothing to do with you." Just as Chen Moyun finished speaking, Xiao Mu rushed out like an arrow from the string, and punched Yuan Shi again.

Yuan was hit by such a punch when he was unprepared, and the nosebleed flowed down immediately.

His anger was successfully ignited by Xiao Mu, he cursed a curse word, clenched his fist and slammed it on Xiao Mu fiercely.

Unexpectedly, Chen Moyun pounced forward, protected Xiao Mu, and took the hit for him.

With a pained expression on his face, Chen Moyun squatted down while clutching his stomach.

A long time ago, Chen Moyun blocked him.

Today, Chen Moyun blocked another punch for him.

This person's body is not strong, but he has been protecting him without hesitation.

Xiao Mu's heart moved, and he was a little moved.

The scene from 17 years ago seemed to reappear in front of my eyes, and I was stunned at the time.

But he reacted a little faster than Xiao Mu, squatted down and pulled Chen Moyun into his arms, looked at his pale face worriedly, and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

When Yuan Shi said that, he didn't forget to stretch out his hand to help him rub his stomach. When Yuan Shi was nice to Chen Moyun before, when he kicked him and hurt him, he always rubbed him like this.

Getting used to his movements, Chen Moyun didn't resist much, but instinctively shrank his body into his arms, frowned and said, "It hurts."

Yuan Shi glared at Xiao Mu, and cursed bitterly: "Aren't you a fucking man! Why did you hide just now?! Beating people is pretty bad, and being beaten is enough?"

After speaking, he picked up Chen Moyun, stuffed him into his car, and went to the hospital.

Xiao Mu also followed closely behind his car.

"I said you did it on purpose, you appeared in front of me on purpose, to seduce me to beat you up." Yuan Shi looked at Xiao Mu unreasonably, his brows frowned.

"It's you, what kind of cake shop are you going to?! You can't follow us!"

Xiao Mu was not to be outdone either.

"I want to follow you, why do I have to go in person?" Yuan Shi gave him a disdainful look, "I'm going to buy cakes."

"He likes eating the naked mango cake from this store the most." Yuan Shi's voice softened, and he looked at the pale man lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

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Checked countless times before sending out, I hope there are no bugs~ The author rubbed the dark circles under his eyes and said.