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"Good night, my wife fans." Yan Chuang lowered his voice, and sent Mai Kiss as usual.

[He was obviously still screaming in embarrassment just now. ]

[I was actually teased by the little counselor again]

Yan Chuang looked at the barrage and smiled lightly, and closed the live broadcast room reads;.

I opened the screen recording software, called out the screen recording software of the last few days, edited it and uploaded it.

After finishing a series of work, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening. When passing by the door of Mu Yang's room, he looked in through the gap in the door, and Mu Yang was scribbling on the computer.

Yan Chuang went downstairs to get a glass of water, returned to his room, and went to sleep after playing with his mobile phone for a while.

As soon as the phone is turned off, I can't help but want the feeling when I was holding Mu Yang.

Obviously this is not the first time he has hugged Mu Yang.

Originally, it was not a big deal for two boys to hug each other. When I was in college, a good buddy in a dormitory often went out to play shoulder to shoulder. The physical contact between two boys was not a big deal.

However, this hug made Yan Chuang's heart beat until now.

The sunshine in the room, and Mu Yang hugging himself in his arms, the warm citrus smell with the smell of the sun makes people intoxicated.

When Yan Chuang came back to his senses, he found that his cheeks had turned red again, which was astonishingly hot.

It was really hopeless, while muttering, Yan Chuang opened the button.

The little angel Mu Muzi hasn't talked to him for a long time. When she chatted with Mu Muzi last time, Gun Gun still got her reply. Was it the day when he refused Mu Yang's confession?

Yan Chuang was also curious why Mu Muzi was so indifferent to her all of a sudden, is he finally willing to talk to him now?

Yan Chuang swiped the button button space to talk about it. Some of the graduates found jobs, and some took the postgraduate entrance examination. The students in one school and one class are now scattered all over the country. Those who found jobs complained that the workplace environment is too bad, and the supervisor is not human. , The postgraduate entrance examination complained that the professors I followed were too strict, and I didn't understand theoretical knowledge at all.

After Yan Chuang graduated, he was called to Shanghai by Nian Maocai with a computer, and became Mu Yang's assistant writer.Naturally, there is no workplace, and I find it interesting and fresh to read what my classmates post.

Yan Chuang stared at the word "handsome guy" at the end of the sentence, always feeling that Jing Tian was full of resentment.

Yan Chuang would naturally not refuse someone to invite him to dinner.

After all, Mu Yang really beat Xiao Fan and hasn't apologized yet, and he closed his fist without saying a word. Jing Tian said that Mu Yang was crazy, but Yan Chuang found that he couldn't explain it.

Yan Chuang looked at the words "you handsome guys", and became more and more sure that the resentment he felt just now from Sedum was not fake. It seemed that Sedum was particularly worried about the fact that he was said to be short and dark.

Yan Chuang felt a straight man's sorrow.

As if to cooperate with Jingtian's words, Yan Chuang also made a beeping sound here, and Xiaofan noted his name and applied to add him as a friend.

Yan Chuang hesitated for a moment before slowly passing the verification.

Xiaofan sent a message almost the first second after passing the verification.

Yan Chuang was in a complicated mood,

This kind of teasing method is too low-level, Yan Chuang is a little embarrassed to hold the phone.For some reason, he always felt very embarrassed when facing Xiaofan's overtures, and this feeling became even stronger after meeting Xiaofan himself.

Probably because there is something like radar between them, right?After Yan Chuang met Xiaofan himself, and after confirming that Xiaofan's overtures to him were not a joke, he felt more and more embarrassed.

Yan Chuang struggled for a long time and didn't know how to reply, so he had to call a few times.

Yan Chuang Fu forehead.Xiaofan's facial features are not very good-looking, but he is well-dressed and taller than him. Although he is a little shorter than Mu Yang, he is still a tall boy, with a cheerful temperament and an eloquent appearance.

It seems that he should be the kind of playboy who can win the favor of girls with a few words, but it happens to be the type of person that Yan Chuang is the worst at dealing with.

This time, Yan Chuang hit four dots.

Xiao Fan asked too straight to the point, Yan Chuang was a little scared.

After waiting for 10 minutes and confirming that Xiaofan would not send him a message, Yan Chuang replied speechlessly,

As a result, the opposite side returned reads; in seconds.

Yan Chuang turned off the phone in a tangled state, and slowly fell into a dream.

After a sleepless night, Yan Chuang got up at seven o'clock on time the next day, and Mu Yang didn't come down from the second floor until nine o'clock, yawning.

Yan Chuang put the meal on the table, whether it was breakfast or lunch, and Mu Yang pulled out the chair and sat on the left.Yan Chuang glanced at Mu Yang, because he had just taken a shower, so there were still drops of water on his hair, and the water droplets gathered until the ends of his hair could form large drops, which dripped onto his shoulders, crawled over his collarbone, and followed the curves of his body all the way down.Sink into the depths of a cotton t-shirt.

Yan Chuang felt his heart itch, as if someone took a feather and gently swept his heart, itching subtly.

Covering Mu Yang's head with a towel, Mu Yang raised his head in a dazed manner to cooperate with Yan Chuang's movements, obediently asking Yan Chuang to wipe his hair

"What time did you stay up late last night?"

"Two o'clock." Mu Yang yawned, enjoying Yan Chuang's service of brushing his hair.

"Beware of kidney failure."

Mu Yang's expression became tense all of a sudden, Yan Chuang said to Mu Yang amusedly, "By the way, I'm going out today."

"Where are you going?" Mu Yang's expression suddenly changed from the nervousness of worrying about his kidney failure to the nervousness of a puppy worrying about being abandoned by its owner.

"Didn't Sedum owe me a meal last time? Go and eat the meal he owes me."

Mu Yang gave a small oh, "Then can I follow?"

"Your novel is finished?" Yan Chuang saw Mu Yang's tangled expression, and couldn't help but tap his temple, "It's just me and Sedum, didn't you say that Sedum is not competitive? I just beat Sedum's younger brother last time, so it's a bit awkward to meet him."

Mu Yang pursed his mouth and stopped talking.

After eating, Mu Yang ran upstairs like Yan Chuang in a fit of anger, Yan Chuang was speechless, checked the time and it was almost the same as Sedum's time, and was ready to go out.

Before going out, Yan Chuang went to the second floor to look at Mu Yang with some worry.Mu Yang sat in front of the computer, looking sullen.

Yan Chuang shook his head, and slowly lifted Mu Yang to close the door.

Drove to a mall.

The shopping mall here is very large. There are not only movie theaters and clothes shops, but also underground casinos and food courts. The old shopping mall is next to the newly built shopping mall. Hawkers selling snacks are neatly arranged in the old shopping mall. .

Although Jing Tian said in Koukou that he would find a small food stall to solve it, in fact, the place where he made an appointment was a buffet restaurant of multi-national cuisine.

When Yan Chuang arrived, Sedum was already waiting for him.

But when Yan Chuang arrived, he saw another person.Xiaofan looked at him with a smile, and greeted Sedum before Sedum, "Yo, Xiao Gungun."

Sedum yawned, he dressed more straight today.My hair is greasy, it really looks like I haven't washed it.

"You're here too, Xiaofan."

"Yeah." Xiao Fan made a grimace, "I'm too lazy to cook at home, so I asked Brother Jing Tian to talk with me, but he said that it would be better with you."

As he said that, Xiaofan smiled more intensely, "Isn't it not welcome?"

"No." Yan Chuang forced a smile.