Shen Qiu dawdled out of the bathroom.

Mu Cheng was bending over to look at the fish tank in the living room, when he heard the voice, he turned his head and looked at Shen Qiu in surprise: "I thought you went into the house to play."

Mu Cheng looked cool when he wasn't smiling, Shen Qiu was a little nervous, trying to calm his voice and said: "I was using the bathroom just now."

"Oh." Mu Cheng nodded, and thought of something after a few seconds, "Have you always been uh... for so long?"

Shen Qiu looked at the handsome guy's mind still not quite turning, and said casually, "Occasionally."

Mu Cheng nodded in amazement, looked at Shen Qiu, hesitant to speak.

Shen Qiu: "?"

Mu Cheng laughed again: "Can you show me your bedroom?"

Shen Qiu was immediately stunned by the electric shock: "Okay."

He agreed, and when he turned around, he was still thinking about what Mu Cheng wanted to say to him just now?

After walking a few steps, he suddenly became enlightened. The conversation just now seemed a bit ambiguous. Maybe Mu Cheng thought he was constipated.

Shen Qiu: "..."

After entering the room, Mu Cheng took a casual look. The room was not messy. The quilt was spread out on the bed, and a few Gundam posters and an enlarged photo of a foreign star were pasted on the bed. Mu Cheng couldn't call out the model's name. , but it looks a bit familiar, the sexy male model is naked from the upper body, with his head on his hands, showing off his beautiful eight-pack abs.

There was only one computer chair in the room, and there was no place to sit, so Mu Cheng could only stand in front of the bookshelf and look at Shen Qiu's collection of books and certificates.

Shen Qiu followed behind him with a tangled expression. He opened his mouth several times to explain to Mu Cheng that he was just looking in the mirror in the bathroom just now, but retracted his words, and finally spoke out, asking an irrelevant topic: "I Where's brother?"

"I'm going to buy some wine, drink it at noon."

"Oh." Shen Qiu nodded, not knowing what to say.

Mu Cheng turned around and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can you drink?"

Shen Qiu: "Yes, but I can't drink too much."

Mu Cheng smiled and said, "It's good to practice more. But it's not good to drink too much alcohol, it's best in moderation."

"Yes, moderation is best." Shen Qiu nodded humbly.

The outline of Mu Cheng's eyes is very deep, and it seems that when he looks at people, his gaze is particularly focused and energetic.

Shen Qiu looked at each other for a moment and was defeated.

Mu Cheng only thought that he was introverted and not good at talking, so he said kindly: "You play the game, I'll just take a look."

Pointing to the bookshelf again, he asked, "Can I read it?"

"can."

"You read a lot. I heard from your brother that you love studying very much."

Shen Qiu scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Actually, many of them are textbooks used before. After the college entrance examination, I haven't had time to throw them away, and there are some comics."

Shen Qiu sat back in front of the computer, with his back to the bookshelf, with a smile on his face: sharing the same room with a handsome guy, yay!

The screen lit up, and the female assassin in the game had exceeded the time limit and was sent out of the copy.

Shen Qiu absent-mindedly manipulated the female assassin to run around on the map, and didn't want to play in the arena anymore, so she just tried to adjust her position and angle so that she could secretly observe what Mu Cheng was doing through the reflection of the screen.

Mu Cheng casually took out a manga from the bookshelf, and flipped through it. When he was in high school, he also liked to read manga, "Dragon Ball", "The King of Fighters", "Saint Seiya", whoever rented a pocket copy and circulated it to the whole class .But times are obviously changing. Ten years have passed, and he has never even heard of the books that children read now.

I took another comic, the cover is quite beautiful, but the proportions of the characters are out of balance at first glance, and the faces are out of shape. Mu Cheng recognized the author's name: "Shan, Gen, Ling, Nai?"

Mu Cheng read it out aloud word by word—not knowing at all—and then put it back on the shelf without interest.

"!!!"

Shen Qiu's body froze, his face turned red with a "boom".

How did he forget? !

During the summer vacation, the girls' dormitory was repainted. A female classmate in the class who had a good relationship with him thought it was too heavy to memorize and go home, so she temporarily deposited some books with him.

Shen Qiu looked through it curiously at the time, and ran to the toilet immediately after reading it with a blushing face. Afterwards, those books have been kept on the bookshelf, planning to review them again when he has time.

Oops... Oops... Did Mu Cheng see it?Did he find anything unusual?

Shen Qiu glanced at Mu Cheng and pulled out another book. The cover was so beautiful that he didn't dare to read it anymore, so he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Cheng!"

Mu Cheng asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Uh..." Shen Qiu looked at him, then at the book in his hand, and was speechless for a moment in embarrassment.

Mu Cheng followed his gaze and glanced at the book cover: "The Overbearing Flame Demon Prison Lord's Personal Maid" Author: Mi Yan "..."

Only five words are capitalized: I am Little Yellow Book.

Shen Qiu felt that he should be thankful that this was a bisexual article, and on the cover, the subject's breasts were so big that his clothes would burst, people who didn't know would only recognize it as a BG pornographic article.

But who cares, there is no need to come out of the closet by force anyway.

The bedroom was engulfed in enigmatic silence, Shen Qiu's face was burning with panic, and he walked over stiffly, took the book from Mu Cheng's hand, and put it back on the bookshelf.

This feeling, probably means that the middle school students are watching pornographic films and the parents broke in.

Fortunately, older people have more experience.

Mu Cheng was the first to break the silence, coughed, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I read these novels when I was in high school, it's normal."

Shen Qiu: "..."

Shen Qiu's skin is fair, and it is especially obvious when he blushes. Mu Cheng didn't expect him to be so thin-skinned, so he couldn't help teasing: "So you like this type."

Shen Qiu maintained a calm expression: "I don't like it very much, just take a look." The little Shen Qiu in his mind kept hitting the wall.

He was afraid that the conversation would turn into: So what kind do you like?

Fortunately, Mu Cheng didn't continue the chat and thoughtfully ended the topic.

It was quiet again.

Shen Qiu was in a depressed mood, as if venting his anger, he hacked passive monsters 20 levels younger than him in the wild.

A red name suddenly appeared from behind, beat Shen Qiu to death several times, but he didn't leave, squatted beside Shen Qiu's body and meditated back to blue.

The ID looks familiar, probably someone who was robbed by Shen Qiu before.

Without saying a word, Shen Qiu stood up and killed him as soon as the resurrection time came.

This time he was prepared, the two fought for a long time, and finally exhausted the opponent's blue energy, Shen Qiu stabbed the opponent to death with several knives, leaving only a trace of blood, so he quickly took drugs to recover his blood.

He felt as if he had been beaten up just now, but now he slowly returned to normal, and finally realized that there was an extra person standing behind him.

Mu Cheng looked at the villain on Shen Qiu's screen with interest: "What kind of game is this? It's fun to watch."

""Braised OL"...Brother Cheng, do you usually play games?"

"I don't play it very much, it's something for young people to play with."

Hearing his old tone, Shen Qiu couldn't help but retort: ​​"You're quite young too, my brother always plays games when he comes home from get off work, and even snatches my game discs."

Mu Cheng smiled with gentle eyes: "I'm almost thirty."

"What's wrong with thirty? A man has 31 flowers. If you walk around the campus like this, you will definitely be regarded as my classmate, and maybe you can even be named a school girl."

"Hehe," Mu Cheng was amused by him, and happily rubbed his head, "Thank you."

Shen Qiu was a little embarrassed, he found that he liked chatting with Mu Cheng, and the chat gradually became less nervous, probably because Mu Cheng felt like a big brother to him.

Shen Qiu had a vague impression that when he was a child, he was ridiculed and bullied because of his body problem, and he ran to find his brother aggrieved. Shen Ming didn't know where to go, but in the end it was Mu Cheng who was by his side, patiently listening to his cries.

This man is actually very gentle.

Shen Qiu became more courageous, and asked curiously: "Then what do you usually do in your spare time?"

Mu Cheng thought for a while and said, "Watch TV. Sometimes I go fishing."

"Fishing?" Shen Qiu never expected that Mu Cheng would have such a preference for middle-aged and elderly people.

"Isn't it very old-fashioned?" Mu Cheng laughed at himself jokingly.

Shen Qiu didn't want to hit Mu Cheng, so he said, "Is it interesting? I haven't fished before."

"Take you there another day, some people say it's boring."

"Okay." Shen Qiu thought to himself that it may not be boring, it depends on who he goes with, it would be nice if he could watch handsome guys while fishing.

Mu Cheng: "Where can I download this game? I also want to play next."

Shen Qiu told him the name of the official website and asked him to search and download it back.

"Hey, do you bring a mobile phone? I'll tell you the WiFi password, you can download it now, it will take a long time."

"Bring it, I'll go to the living room to get it."

Shen Qiu was very happy: "Then you register and add me, and I will take you to upgrade."

Mu Cheng glanced at his screen: "Is it called 'Sorrowful Cloud'?"

"Ok!"

"Row."

Mu Cheng walked to the guest room.

Shen Qiu made a scissors hand, immersed in the joy of galloping the game with the handsome guy.

Mu Cheng backed up for some reason, poked his head and said, "By the way, Qiuqiu, you still need to exercise more, you can't just sit and not exercise."

"Ah?" Shen Qiu looked back at him suspiciously.

Mu Cheng playfully blinked his left eye at him: "Nine out of ten men have hemorrhoids, there is nothing wrong with listening to brother."

Shen Qiu: "..."

The villain in Shen Qiu's mind shouted desperately: No, Brother Cheng, come back, you really misunderstood me!

I don't have hemorrhoids...

Tired.

Shen Qiu rested his forehead with one hand, felt uncomfortable and didn't want to speak.

The author has something to say: the meat chapter still puts CP and Moyu, after being locked, you can find it by yourself

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