It's just that the world is impermanent, and even he himself didn't expect that if he got rid of the shadow left by the cage and looked at the boy again, he would gain a different understanding.

"After the mission was completed, the system rewarded me with a time-traveling item. When I wore it back, my family was bankrupt. You basically know what happened afterwards."

After Mu Shaoqing finished speaking, he saw Yin Cheng put on a very rare look of wandering, so he couldn't help shaking his hand in front of him.

In the next second, his wrist was grabbed by the man, and the slightly hot touch almost burned him.

"What about pretending to be gay, explain?"

The tone was still light, and Mu Shaoqing could clearly hear a bit of danger.

He opened his mouth, and found that he was at a loss for words, and finally said: "For survival... I didn't mean to lie to you."

"Oh." Yin Cheng replied seemingly calmly, "So, are you really a straight man?"

Mu Shaoqing nodded as if pecking rice: "Of course! I don't like men."

"Heh." Yin Cheng suddenly exerted force and easily lifted him into the driver's seat. The seat moved back to the limit and then slid down again. The two leaned together in an extremely ambiguous posture.

Mu Shaoqing was so frightened that he tried to stand up, but to no avail.

Yin Cheng's hands, which he had felt and envied countless times, pinched his waist tightly, making him unable to move, and could only look down at the other party helplessly.

The four eyes met, the boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, his cheeks were red and hot, and his breathing became disordered. His voice was soft like that of a milk cat: "You, you let me go."

"Let's be clear first." Yin Cheng continued without changing his face, "I don't like men. When we met for the first time, who was staring at my body and drooling?"

"I'm not drooling!" Mu Shaoqing denied it.

"You stare straight at me, you clearly covet my beauty." Yin Cheng said again.

Mu Shaoqing was both ashamed and annoyed: "You old man, how dare you keep saying that others covet your beauty, aren't you ashamed?"

"Why should I be ashamed? It's not that I'm lustful." Yin Cheng asked back.

Mu Shaoqing suddenly had the idea of ​​vomiting blood. The two of them were too close, and it felt too weird. He couldn't help reminding again: "Can you let me go? Let's talk..."

Yin Cheng resolutely let go of his right hand, and gently slid his palm up along his back, and finally stopped at the back of his head. His slender fingers with well-defined knuckles passed through the young crow's black and soft hair, and gently pinched it against the skin , Mu Shaoqing's whole body went limp when pinched, and he threw himself forward, as if throwing himself into his arms.

"Fuck!" The young man couldn't help but swear, his whole body was enveloped by Yin Cheng's pleasant smell, his brain seemed to have lost the ability to think, and he could only speak harshly instinctively, "I warn you , if you touch me again, I'll—"

"So what?"

Yin Cheng chuckled, his eyes shone with tiny rays of light, like a sky full of stars.

Mu Shaoqing was dumbfounded, and forgot to resist for a moment. He vaguely smelled the refreshing fragrance of the first melting ice and snow on the top of the snow mountain, and a sentence that someone said vaguely flashed in his mind: Never laugh all year round. Such a beauty, once she shows her face and smiles, is enough to seduce people's hearts and souls.

The smile on the corner of Yin Cheng's mouth has subsided: "Straight man, your face is so hot that you can cook eggs."

Slightly hot fingertips brushed across his face, Mu Shaoqing trembled all over, wanting to muster up the courage to reiterate that he is a straight man again, but he is only greedy for the theory of the body, but when the words come to his mouth, they become: "Whether I'm straight or not is none of your business!"

"If you are a straight man, I have to keep a distance from you." After Yin Cheng replied lazily, he suddenly released the restraint on the boy, stretched out his long arms, and lifted him back to the next door.

Mu Shaoqing blinked red-faced, with a look of disbelief, just like that... let him go?

He sneaked a glance at Yin Cheng uncertainly, and saw that the other party had already sat up, and the seat had been pushed back to its original position. The emotions that were inadvertently revealed just now had already been cleaned up, and the usual calm and breezy expression was restored. appearance.

"Three hours and 15 minutes left."

"fasten your seatbelt."

"Oh." Mu Shaoqing withdrew his gaze and sat down in a well-behaved manner, with such inexplicable regrets flashing in his heart.

Yin Cheng: "Do you like flat floors or villas?"

"Are you really going to rent a house?" Mu Shaoqing thought about it carefully, and replied, "Let's go to the flat floor."

Before their family went bankrupt, they lived in a villa. If he lived alone, it would be more convenient for him to live on a flat floor.but--

"Is this really reimbursed by the company?" He asked again worriedly.

Yin Cheng seemed to respond casually: "You can also owe it first, and pay it back slowly."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-08-0823:51:33~2020-08-0923:42:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ╭(°A°`)╮1 Yusheng;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of rabbits who love to eat chocolate, and Yutong;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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