037 please you, sincerely

"Grumbling--"

The little orange cat was lying on the white marble dining table, making a pleasant sound, becoming the only sound in the quiet space.

Under the cold white light, the boy pursed his lips nervously, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his clenched palms rested on the edge of the table. His skin was taut, and clear blood vessels were faintly visible underneath.

Yin Cheng's eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't immediately agree, nor did he refuse.

Silent loneliness lay between the two of them.

A few seconds later, Mu Shaoqing couldn't hold back anymore, and stood up with his hands on the edge of the table. The seat under him made a harsh friction sound. explain."

"Is it because of guilt?"

At the same time, Yin Cheng asked back, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing an emotion that was too strong to be resolved.

Mu Shaoqing's fingertips trembled slightly, and a twinge of pain flashed through his heart. He didn't know if it was because his heart was being told, or because he finally mustered up the courage, but the other side had such an attitude, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Because of the matter between Chang Ran and Du Qing, do you feel ashamed and want to be responsible to me?" Yin Cheng continued to ask, speaking in a calm and unhurried manner, each word clearly beating the young man's heart.

Mu Shaoqing frowned subconsciously and wanted to refute, but couldn't make a sound. He had to admit that Yin Cheng's guess was correct. He had been thinking about the same question all the way back.

Chang Ran pretended to be gay and deceived Du Yingdi for so many years. He was an out-and-out vampire who swindled money and sex, and used power for profit.

What about him?

In order to survive, he pretended to be gay and lied to Yin Cheng for seven years under the guidance of the system. What good is he himself?

He is obviously not indifferent, and he obviously likes Yin Cheng a little bit, so why... Can't take that step?

"It's not all like that." He turned his head, his thoughts were a little confused, "I'm sure about my likes and dislikes, and people I hate, even if they come a little closer to me, I will feel uncomfortable and resist from the bottom of my heart, let alone wronging myself, in order to repay the favor , or to make up for it, to do something stupid like 'promise with your body'."

Just like Peng Xingzhi, no matter in his previous life or in this life, his attitude has never changed the slightest.

"I don't know, I know, I don't just love your body, I like you looking at me intently, I like the noodles you cook for me, I don't like people coveting you, even if I know , that’s other people’s wishful thinking, and I still feel a little uncomfortable.”

"But I am also very clear that there is a moat as wide as the Milky Way between you and me. There is a huge difference in strength between us. You are a towering ancient tree, and I am like a weed that has just sprouted next to you. I will never reach your height in my life."

"I want to work hard to grow up until one day I can stand shoulder to shoulder with you. At least when I stand beside you, no one will laugh at you for helping the poor and say that I am not worthy, even if I know, whether I am worthy or not is not what outsiders say." It's up to you."

"Also...Grandpa Yin may not be able to accept that you are gay. My dad, if he knows that I like you..."

As Mu Shaoqing spoke, his eyes were red and tears were rolling in the frame. For the first time, he felt that he was reborn and returned. The future will not be a smooth and bright road. There are still many things in this world that he cannot control.

If Yin Cheng pretended he didn't find anything just now and agreed, he wouldn't even have the courage to disclose his relationship now.

pat-

Tears finally welled up in my eyes, and they became more and more turbulent.

Yin Cheng stepped forward without saying a word, reached out and gently wrapped the boy in his arms, holding him quietly.

Mu Shaoqing put his hands down by his sides, letting him hold her, tears streaming down his face, after a while, he choked up and said, "I'll just cry this once, and I won't cry again, you are not allowed to tell anyone else. "

"it is good."

Yin Cheng replied warmly.

The little orange cat on the table turned over, got up in a daze, tilted its head, looked at the two and glanced softly.

Mu Shaoqing grabbed Yin Cheng's clothes, wiped away his tears, took a step back, lowered his head and continued, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around quickly, picked up the little orange cat, and walked quickly to the entrance.

When he passed by, Yin Cheng grabbed his shoulder and pushed him against the corner.

Mu Shaoqing looked up in surprise, the corners of his eyes were slightly red: "?"

"What you want to say is just what you just said?" Yin Cheng lowered his head, staring intently at the young man with his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

Mu Shaoqing hesitated and replied, "Yes."

"You're done talking, now it's my turn."

Yin Cheng nodded slightly, his eyes were deep, and his deep and hoarse voice fell clearly on the boy's eardrums, he said——

"Since you say you like me and are greedy for my body, it's not just because you want to make up for me because of guilt, but also because you are timid and sensitive, have many concerns, and are afraid that you won't be good enough for me..."

Every time he said a word, Mu Shaoqing's face turned red, shyness and annoyance intertwined into a web, and in the end, he even had the urge to curse someone.

Yin Cheng continued sternly: "I allow you to like me. If you dare to change your mind and like someone else, I will send that person to Africa to mine."

The words are obviously threatening, but why does it sound like a sand sculpture of earthy love talk?

Mu Shaoqing gradually forgot the feeling of sadness and tears just now, and the threat of Boss Yin kept echoing in his mind, inexplicably thinking of the pile of... love cheats in the drawer of the other party's desk?

"Don't worry if you are not worthy of me, I have the final say on whether you are worthy or not. If you want to work hard to grow up, I will protect you from the wind and rain, and wait for the day when you stand side by side with me, even if you can't grow so tall, It doesn't matter, you can sit on my shoulder."

"Don't worry about Grandpa, and your father's obstacles, I will take care of them."

"You just need to keep this original intention and like me, just a little more every day."

While Yin Cheng was talking, he suddenly reached out and covered the boy's eyes.

Just as Mu Shaoqing was about to dodge, he was stopped: "Don't move, Zai Zai."

In an instant, he was so nervous that he forgot to breathe, and leaned against the wall motionless, and asked softly, "You, what do you want?"

"Verify, are you lying to me when you say you like me?" Yin Cheng replied.

There was a faint light coming from outside the palm of his hand. Mu Shaoqing held the little orange cat with one hand, and clenched slightly with the other hand, trying to push the cat away, but gave up struggling just as he lifted it up.

There was a man's warm breathing sound next to his ears, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly. Without touching, he could imagine how red and hot his ears were right now.

"How do you verify, Yin Cheng?" He heard his voice trembling. It was not fear, but an indescribable excitement and anticipation. Such a strange feeling made his brain go blank for a while.

After the blankness, there was a warm, soft and hot touch from the corner of his lips, with a cold fragrance, and the experience of ice and fire stimulated his five senses.

It was a very short kiss. In less than three seconds, Yin Cheng reservedly retreated beyond the safety line.

The darkness in front of him suddenly faded, and after his vision returned to normal, Mu Shaoqing still stood where he was, a little dazed.

"Will it be so disgusting that you want to vomit?" Yin Cheng asked lightly.

Mu Shaoqing shook his head slightly: "It's not very obvious, it's too fast."

Yin Cheng: "..."

Mu Shaoqing looked at him with a flushed face, a layer of mist covered her sparkling peach eyes, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red: "How about...you try again?"

Yin Cheng suddenly smiled, like the dawn after the rain, a star-like smile bloomed from his dark and deep eyes, and his thin lips raised an inconspicuous arc. In an instant, the confusion and haze in the young man's heart were dispelled.

Mu Shaoqing took two steps forward, put his arms around the other's neck, stood on tiptoe, kissed him quickly, and then——

Turn around, open the door, close the door, all in one go.

Ran.

Yin Cheng looked out of the shoe cabinet and couldn't help laughing at the pair of white running shoes that the boy forgot to take away.

Puff, puff——

The feeling of a racing heart.

It wasn't until he returned to his home and closed the door that Mu Shaoqing realized that he was still wearing Yin Cheng's slippers.

"Ding--"

Click on WeChat, it is a photo sent by Yin Cheng, PS: Do you still want the shoes?

Mu Shaoqing put the little orange cat back into its nest, feeling a little tangled, he really didn't have the face to go back to get the shoes right now.

It was probably the last kiss that cost him the courage he had accumulated for a long time.

Just when he was struggling, Yin Cheng sent another message: Hurry up, go to sleep.

Mu Shaoqing deleted, wrote, and deleted, and finally sent a red envelope of nine yuan, with a postscript: Good night.

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, the teenager who was sleeping in a ball with a blanket rolled up on the bed opened his eyes in a daze amidst the babyish calls of the little orange cat.

"Miwu." The little orange cat leaned in front of him and yelled again, as if saying that it was hungry.

"Mu Xiaopang, what time is it?"

Mu Shaoqing took out his cell phone from under the pillow, looked at the time, and suddenly woke up. After sitting up, he remembered that he had a rest today, so he didn't need to rush to the company.

After turning off the airplane mode, new messages rushed out, a total of more than [-] messages.

He clicked on the list and looked down one by one, all of them were delivery notices from couriers in the same city.

Strange, he hasn't bought anything recently?

Is it an order placed in a dream?

Mu Shaoqing got up in a daze, first went to prepare cat food for the little orange cat, then washed and made breakfast for himself.

Just after eating two bites of breakfast, Bai Ge called and told him that Chang Ran had been arrested and was invited to drink tea by the police uncle.

Immediately afterwards, it was Qian He's phone call: "Young Master Mu, I have good news for you. Something happened to Peng Xingzhi. His father knew that he had adopted a young boy before, so he beat him up severely, and even beat him up. The two illegitimate children took home..."

Mu Shaoqing swallowed the last piece of pan-fried chicken breast, thinking it was a coincidence.

Starting from Ge Haiyun, to Chang Ran, Peng Xingzhi, and last night, he vaguely heard Yin Cheng's words "cleanly handle it" when he stepped out of the elevator. He couldn't help but link these things with Yin Cheng.

He has the style of acting like a villain.

he thinks.

feel good.

"Master Mu, are you going to start a live broadcast today?" Qian He babbled for a while before turning to the main topic.

Just as Mu Shaoqing was about to say that he was resting today, he suddenly remembered that tomorrow is the day when "Neon Clothes and Fairy Feathers" will be officially launched. Qian He wants him to bring another product today and set a new high in the number of reservations.

"In the evening." He thought for a while, there are a bunch of couriers to be collected in the afternoon, and in the evening, he can just hitchhike when he comes back.

"Okay, that little one will step back first, young master, please do your work first." Qian He succeeded in his goal and immediately withdrew.

Mu Shaoqing shook his head dumbfounded, and after putting down the phone, Baige called again.

"Do you remember the Mango mechanical keyboard I told you about last time?"

"Remember." Because of the poor hand feeling and the spokesperson's affairs, he let the white pigeon push it.

"The person in charge and designer of the other party personally called me and said that he wanted to make an appointment with you to meet." Bai Ge said and reported the person's name.

Mu Shaoqing was taken aback, feeling a little familiar: "Fan Ya, is she the main design of the light luxury brand Yazhiyuan?"

"Right! So, I didn't help you and refused directly. See if you are free tomorrow. I will reply to her later." Bai Ge replied cheerfully, feeling like a sudden pie in the sky.

"Okay." Mu Shaoqing had no reason to refuse. The Yazhiyuan brand is well-known in the world. Its mid-to-high-end custom-made dresses are in Chinese retro style.

In his sophomore year, he participated in the Xinrui Cup fashion design competition. Fan Ya was one of the jury members at that time and invited him to join Yazhiyuan's design team.

Before ending the call, he remembered the live broadcast: "Brother Bai, I want to start a live broadcast at seven o'clock in the evening."

"Live broadcast again?" Bai Ge was a little puzzled, "The driver, I told him yesterday that you are off today and gave him a holiday."

"I took a taxi to the company in the evening."

"What about at night? If you broadcast live at [-] o'clock, the next broadcast will be at [-] o'clock..." After Bai Ge's car had a problem last time, it was dragged to be repaired. The factory is closed, these days he either rubs against his colleague's car or takes a taxi.

"I can ride back with Boss Yin's ride." Mu Shaoqing said tentatively.

When Bai Ge heard it, she immediately vetoed it: "You are a young artist, don't bother Mr. Yin all the time, outsiders will gossip when they see it, and—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Mu Shaoqing: "And what?"

"It's nothing, I want to avoid suspicion anyway." Bai Ge didn't want to say more, and only prayed that Boss Yin would not stretch out his claws on his Chinese cabbage.

"Well, Brother Bai, if I find someone, do I have to report to you in advance?" Mu Shaoqing hesitated, then asked again.

White Pigeon: "!"

After taking a few deep breaths, he tried to make his voice calmer: "Master Mu, have you forgotten your three-year plan? Didn't you say that you want to become a celebrity on the new rich list? You are only 19 years old. You are still so young, why can't you think about falling in love? Falling in love will only become a stumbling block on your career path..."

Mu Shaoqing: "...you are right."

He has to work hard to climb up and get closer to Yin Cheng as soon as possible.

Even if what Bai Ge said is reasonable, it is basically impossible to "avoid suspicion".

he thinks.

From one o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Shaoqing's doorbell rang frequently. In the end, he just moved a chair and sat in the entrance to receive the courier.

By three o'clock in the afternoon, after all the couriers had been collected, large and small packages had filled his living room.

The little orange cat jumped up and down on the box energetically.

Mu Shaoqing realized belatedly: These things should have been ordered by Yin Cheng.

He unpacked the boxes and looked at them one by one, feeling a strong sense of sourness and sweetness in his heart. They were all his clothes, shoes, and accessories. Before their family went bankrupt, they were some of his favorite brands. New season.

With his current income, he can also buy part of it, but it is absolutely impossible to buy all of them like Yin Cheng.

"Ding--"

There is a new message on WeChat.

He opened it and saw that it was Yin Cheng.

[Have you received the courier? ]

He made a voice call, and the other person answered in seconds.

"Got it, a little too much."

"Then leave it alone, and we'll clean it up when we go back tonight." Yin Cheng answered it very smoothly.

"Yin Cheng..."

Mu Shaoqing hesitated to speak.

The person on the other end of the phone waited quietly and patiently, and there was a faint sound of long breathing.

"Are you pampering me?" The young man's eyes drooped slightly, his fingers resting on his legs, and he walked forward staggered, with complicated emotions.

"Can't you see? I'm flattering you." Yin Cheng's voice was as deep and sweet as ever, with a faint smile.

Mu Shaoqing paused, and subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"

"I'm flattering you, Zai Zai." Yin Cheng replied solemnly, "Just like you used to flatter me, the difference is, I'm sincere."

The author has something to say: Sorry for being late.Newly opened pre-acquisition, looking for a favorite, okay!

感谢在2020-08-1618:27:34~2020-08-1700:06:53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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Neko;

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

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