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Compared with Liang Yao's heartlessness, Mo Yingtong seemed too worried.No matter how deep his thoughts are, he is still just a young man who has not experienced much in the world!He noticed that the people who tried to approach him, although there were men and women, were all confused by his gender-blurred appearance, and it didn't mean that the boys who liked him had a problem with their sexual orientation!

On the contrary, it was me, why did she fall in love with Liang Yao?Does this mean that there is something wrong with my orientation?Mo Yingtong didn't dare to face these problems directly, but these problems would always pop up inadvertently to bother him!Simply liking a good-looking person regardless of gender is fundamentally different from someone who only has thoughts about the same sex.Mo Yingtong really wanted to know what kind of situation she was in, but the first person he fell in love with when he grew up was Liang Yao, and until now, he still only liked Liang Yao, how should this be judged?

He searched a lot of information about sexual orientation, and also communicated with netizens in the same situation on the Internet. He came to the conclusion that if he likes people of the same sex, of course he has to rule out the fact that the same sex is too beautiful. up.With such a result, Mo Yingtong, who already loathes herself, is even more depressed. Why do these unavoidable bad things happen to her endlessly?

It's okay to be gay, but he still likes Liang Yao, a steel straight man, and the straight man recognizes him, but he still treats himself like a younger brother!What are these things!

Mo Yingtong was thinking about what to do with Liang Yao, but someone else was thinking about Liang Yao again.Mo Yingtong's heart was carried and hung all day long, and there was never a moment of peace in a daze.

Liang Yao refused to listen to persuasion and continued to work on the construction site. Mo Yingtong couldn't think of any other way, so she had to ask Qian Dongsen for help.They made an appointment to meet in the teahouse. The box Qian Dongsen chose was very claustrophobic. After the waiter served the tea, Qian Dongsen ordered: "Go down! Don't come in without calling!"

After the waiter left, Qian Dongsen opened his mouth first and said to Mo Yingtong: "This is the first time you ask me out." That set of businessmen's tricks.

Mo Yingtong ignored his words, instead, she looked at the tea in front of her and said casually, "Qimen black tea! It's as red as blood. In the past, Mo Zhonghua's favorite tea was Qimen black tea. "

"The redder the brewed Keemun black tea is, the purer it is!" Qian Dongsen answered another specious sentence.

Qian Dongsen never asked Mo Yingtong's purpose of meeting him, seemingly casually waiting for Mo Yingtong to ask him.This kind of method of ruling by doing nothing, people who have no experience in the world may not even be able to see the way.

Mo Yingtong has not had little contact with Qian Dongsen. He clearly knows how this person in front of him handles problems, and also knows how he manipulates people's hearts!In Qian Dongsen's dictionary, the person who needs to spend time dealing with it must be someone he has plans for!

What does the current Mo Yingtong have for him to plot?

Mo Yingtong saw that Qian Dongsen was sipping tea leisurely the whole time, and didn't ask a single question about his purpose of coming.I had no choice but to force myself to express my intention deliberately.

Mo Yingtong had never asked anyone so bluntly, even if he was bullied by his classmates because of Mo Zhonghua's affairs, he never thought of asking for help.This experience made him deeply understand what it means to be "unspeakable" and what it means to be "disgraced".

Under Qian Dongsen's playful gaze, Mo Yingtong blushed, and said with difficulty: "Can you let Liang Yao go to work in your company?"

"What do you think?" After taking a sip of black tea, Qian Dongsen asked a dispensable question unmoved.

Mo Yingtong knew that he was teasing herself on purpose, but she could only endure and continued: "Your company should have a job suitable for him, right? Any job is fine, he's not picky!"

"Maybe! It's just that I'm not in the mood to care about these things." While talking, Qian Dongsen uninterestedly played with the tea set aside.

Mo Yingtong endured his making things difficult, and asked directly: "How can you be in the mood?"

Hearing his question, Qian Dongsen threw down the purple clay pot he was playing with in his hand, and let the exquisite purple clay pot hit the tea tray, making a crisp sound!He turned all his attention to Mo Yingtong, looked straight into Mo Yingtong's eyes, and said word by word: "As long as you treat me better, I will be in a good mood!"

Mo Yingtong didn't answer, and he had nothing to say.Qian Dongsen's morality is too deep, any disguise of Mo Yingtong will be seen in front of him!Mo Yingtong couldn't control Qian Dongsen, but Mo Yingtong couldn't obey Qian Dongsen either, their conversation reached a deadlock, Mo Yingtong was a little cramped, but Qian Dongsen was too calm.

Qian Dongsen's eyes were straight and greedy, and he kept patrolling Mo Yingtong.All the parts where the skin can be seen are the places where his eyes repeatedly look at.Finally, his eyes stopped on Mo Yingtong's left hand next to the white ceramic teacup!

Mo Yingtong sat there quietly, with his right hand in his pocket, and his left hand holding the teacup. His hands looked more radiant and smooth than the ceramic cup next to him, and the edges of his nails were whiter than the white ceramic cup. !The slender fingers are weak and boneless, making people want to hold them involuntarily!

Qian Dongsen didn't hold back his desire, he stretched out his hand across the table and grabbed Mo Yingtong's left hand.

Mo Yingtong was so frightened by his wretched behavior that she stared at him with wide eyes.

The moment Qian Dongsen held Mo Yingtong's left hand, he figured it out, as long as he could get him, he didn't care whether he was despicable or mean-spirited!

Seeing that Qian Dongsen was not ashamed, Mo Yingtong pulled out her hand angrily, got up without saying a word and walked out quickly!Things have developed beyond his imagination, and he can't handle it.

When he was almost at the door, Qian Dongsen spoke.

"Do you know why I used to listen to your father so much?"

Mo Yingtong didn't answer the call, but she didn't continue to walk outside.

Qian Dongsen laughed out of nowhere, and continued, "Because when I was still down and out, I heard a successful person say such a sentence."

Qian Dongsen paused and continued: "He said that when you are facing someone who is richer and more powerful than you, the only thing you should do is 'be obedient!'".

Qian Dongsen stopped again when he said this, took a sip of tea leisurely, and added again: "I can sit here today, which proves that what he said is absolutely right! Do you think so?"

At the end, Qian Dongsen looked sharply at Mo Yingtong who had already walked to the door, but Mo Yingtong ignored him and walked out without looking back.

After Mo Yingtong left, Qian Dongsen sat down on his spot alone, without moving for a long time.He didn't come back to his senses until the steaming black tea had completely cooled down.His eyes became sharp again, he looked directly at the tea cup that Mo Yingtong had drunk, raised the hand that Mo Yingtong had held, put it on the tip of his nose, and sniffed it greedily!

On the surface, Mo Yingtong was very decisive towards Qian Dongsen, but in fact she was hesitant.The only way he can think of now is to ask Qian Dongsen, there is nothing else.

He has no choice, he can only give himself some time to accept this fact.

In this day's Chinese class, the teacher just talked about the 24 solar terms in the lunar calendar, and said that the "Frost's Descent Festival" is coming soon.

Mo Yingtong suddenly remembered that Liang Yao once told him that he was born on the day of Frost's Descent in the lunar calendar.

Mo Zhonghua used to drink heavily all day long, not to mention celebrating anyone's birthday, he even spent the Spring Festival just by hand.

Mo Yingtong thought, she must spend some time to celebrate Liang Yao's birthday this time, especially during this time, she should celebrate it!

The frost has arrived, which means that winter has officially begun.On that day, Mo Yingtong bought a birthday cake in advance.And some vegetables, fruits, and big elbows that Liang Yao likes to eat!

Mo Yingtong made braised elbows, egg custard, cold vermicelli and a seaweed soup, all of which Liang Yao usually likes to eat.

By coincidence that day, Liang Yao went to work on the construction site again!Mo Yingtong called to ask him when he would be home, and he said he would be back at six or seven o'clock, but it was already past nine o'clock in the evening when he got home.

After Liang Yao entered the room, he saw that the food on the dining table had not been touched, but it was all cold.Knowing that he was wrong, Liang Yao turned around and hurriedly explained to Mo Yingtong: "I didn't expect to be back so late. I really thought that the work would be finished in six or seven o'clock, but I didn't expect to be so busy!"

"You go take a shower! I'll heat up the food!" Although Mo Yingtong didn't smile, she didn't have a stinky face like before. Liang Yao was very puzzled, feeling that something was wrong with Mo Yingtong today, as if Easier to talk than usual!

When Liang Yao came out of the shower, Mo Yingtong had cooked the food and was sitting at the table waiting for him to eat together.

Liang Yao was even more puzzled, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you eat?"

"Waiting for you to eat together!" Mo Yingtong replied as a matter of course.

"Why are you suddenly so polite?" Liang Yao asked in surprise.

"Today is your birthday, I wish you a happy birthday!" Mo Yingtong looked at Liang Yao who was standing by the dining table with a suspicious face and said with a smile.

Liang Yao was startled by his words and opened his mouth wide. He asked uncertainly, "What day is it in the lunar calendar today? Has the frost arrived?"

"Yes! Today is the Frost's Descent Festival!"

"That's really my birthday!" Liang Yao said in surprise, looking at the meal that Mo Yingtong specially prepared for him on the dining table, he was so moved that he rushed to the table immediately, calling Mo Yingtong: "Eat! Eat quickly It's so late, I'm so hungry!"

Even a mouthful of food couldn't stop him from talking.

"Delicious! Braised elbows are delicious! Vermicelli are delicious too! Egg custard is delicious too!"

Mo Yingtong held her rice bowl in disgust, and accused him: "Can you swallow the rice before talking! If you spit out the rice in your mouth, I will smear the egg custard on your face!"

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I actually posted this chapter by mistake, oh my god! !