husband and wife marriage

However, if he really loved him, why would he treat him like this?

He once told him that no matter what happened, he would never stop... But why?

"Mu Mu, why are you all here alone? Where's your cute little boyfriend?" Fang Fei's voice interrupted Mu Mu's thoughts.

little boyfriend...

It's Song Yujing!

Chu Mu looked back from the sky, only felt his eyes were burnt and aching, the moment he lowered his head, he saw Nangong Moyu whispering to Zhou Qiong again, that was very intimate, he looked at her At that time, his eyes were full of care and tenderness, which was completely different from when he was looking at him.

Chu Mu felt as if his chest had been hit hard by a hammer, and his heart was broken, shattered into pieces.

My eyes hurt too!

But, he knew he couldn't shed tears!

Because, he is Chu Mu!

He is a proud Professor Chu!

He can lose his love, but he can't lose his self-esteem, especially in full view...

Therefore, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raising a gorgeous and natural angle: "My boyfriend will come later."

He smiled lightly, and when he was speaking, he looked at Fang Fei motionlessly, full of confidence, only he himself knew that the focus of his eyes was always on Nangong Moyu.

Although it was just out of the corner of his eye, he still looked at him motionlessly, unwilling to let go of the change on his face!

However, his complexion did not change at all. From the beginning to the end, he just lowered his head and whispered to Zhou Qiong without even looking at him.

He seemed to say something funny, Zhou Qiong was amused by him and kept laughing, with deep dimples, so beautiful.

"Boyfriend? Wood has a boyfriend?"

There was another boy, Chu Mu didn't recognize that boy at all, he was full of surprise when he looked at him, as if he was hearing the most incredible joke in the world.

"..."

Kumu was a little speechless, well, although it is indeed strange that he has a boyfriend, there is no need to be so surprised, right?

"Not only is it, but it's also very cute!" Fang Fei's smile was full of playfulness and malicious intentions.

Chu Mu didn't say anything, and he didn't want to say anything to Fang Fei, he didn't know her well!

"Cute? Why are you so cute?"

The curiosity of the people around was aroused, they looked at Chu Mu and Fang Fei curiously, Chu Mu would naturally not answer, but Fang Fei did not!

At this moment, he seemed to be the spokesperson of Chumu's image, and he began to vividly describe Song Yujing to everyone.

"Huh—is it true or not? The wood is so good!" said classmate A.

"I don't think it's possible! Don't let the delicate and tender girls go, and if they hang out with men, are you still a badass?" Classmate B said.

"I also don't think it's possible..."

Before Tong Xiding finished speaking, Fang Fei interrupted: "Can I still lie to you? And it may not be possible. Don't you know when you wait?"

Fang Fei looked at Chu Mu maliciously, her black eyes kept turning and turning: "Chu Mu, don't you be embarrassed to let your boyfriend come?"

"how could be?"

Chu Mu shrugged. He sat on the grass, but he didn't know where to put his eyes. He knew that he should not look at Nangong Moyu now, but...he couldn't help it...

"Beauties, the barbecue tools are ready!" Huang Dahu said, leading a group of boys towards us.

"But it's so hot now...it doesn't seem suitable for barbecue!" Fang Fei said angrily.

"How about... let's swim first?" Huang Dahu suggested.

"That's a good suggestion!" Fang Fei clapped her hands, agreeing, "I'm not hungry anyway, let's go swimming first, and then we'll eat barbecue when we're hungry, and we can prepare the bonfire at midnight..."

"Okay!"

"Okay!"

Everyone agreed.

"Zhou Qiong, Nangong, what do you think?" Fang Fei cast her eyes on Zhou Qiong and Nangong Moyu on the other side.

"Fang Fei...you really don't know each other! How dare you disturb their two-person world!" Huang Dahu kept flirting with Fang Fei.

"Ah... I forgot! I'm sorry! What are you two supposed to do!" Fang Fei waved at Zhou Qiong and Nangong Moyu playfully, "Go on...go on..."

"Continue what?" Zhou Qiong came over frowning, stretched out her hand, tapped Fang Fei's head, and said, "I really don't know what's going on in your head. It's not like you don't know that I like swimming very much. Of course I'm going to swim with everyone!"

"Is Nangong coming too?" Huang Dahu looked at Nangong Moyu.

"I'm not going." Nangong Moyu said lightly, his eyes were clear when he spoke, "I see you guys go swimming."

"Look at us or Zhou Qiong?" Fang Fei teased with a smile.

Nangong Moyu didn't answer, just lowered his head and smiled shallowly, his smile was like a gust of cool wind blowing away the impetuousness on his face.

"Okay...don't be like this! Really..." Zhou Qiong said coquettishly, "go change clothes..."

A group of people walked towards the locker room in a mighty way, only Chu Mu sat quietly on the spot, watching Nangong Moyu quietly.

Now, there were only the two of them, and he could finally look at him without any scruples.

In late May, the weather was already very hot, and the sun continued to send out arrogant heat in the sky, but fortunately they were surrounded by a bamboo forest.

The shadow of the bamboo forest blocks the scorching heat of the sun, bringing a rare refreshing.

Chumu is sitting on the grass, and there is a sudden lake not far away. The lake is divided into two parts, the shallow water area and the deep water area. The two parts are separated by buoys. It is clearly marked that swimming is strictly prohibited.

Chu Mu sat close to the deep water area, while Nangong Mo Yu sat by the lake in the shallow water area.

He stared at him without moving.

And he stared intently at the clear lake ahead.

The people's departure made the surroundings quiet, except for the occasional bird chirping and the "woo-woo-" sound of the bamboo being blown by the wind, there was no other sound.

At this moment, only the two of them were left in this small world.

Chu Mu knew that he would not give up, he must speak, he came to this boring class reunion, and he was waiting for this moment.

However, he did not roar hysterically, nor did he question with tears streaming down his face.

He just looked at him quietly, his eyes as calm as the calm lake at this time: "Nangong Moyu, do you still remember that night ten years ago? It was also summer, and your mother came to me and asked me to talk to you. You break up..."

That was ten years ago, that unforgettable memory.

Kumu remembered that it was the day before the start of school, when he walked out of the school after reporting to the school, he found an extended version of Lincoln parked at the school gate.

However, he has had little interest in cars since he was a child, and he would not have looked at them if it hadn't blocked his way.However, of course he would not argue with these rich people. Based on the principle that more things are worse than less things, he turned around and was about to take a detour.

At this time, the car door opened, and an extremely elegant woman stepped out of it.

"Are you Chumu?" That voice is very cool, in front of the sultry autumn tiger in September, listening to her voice, you will have a feeling of chilling in your heart.

Chu Mu turned his head puzzled, and what caught his eyes was an extremely elegant woman.

She has a pair of bright eyes, clear and clear, as bright as stars, so that Chu Mu couldn't help but think of Nangong Moyu.

"I am Mo Yu's mother."

When the woman spoke, her eyes were bent like crescent moons, as if the aura was overflowing.Between frowns and smiles, the noble expression is naturally revealed, making people have to marvel at her elegant and beautiful light...

She is Nangong Bihua, the mistress of the Nangong family. The Nangong family has a tradition that all women who marry into the Nangong family must change their husband's surname.

"Chumu, are you free now? I want to talk to you." Nangong Bihua's voice was soft, like the cool autumn wind.

"Can I refuse?" Tsukimi asked.

"Of course not." Nangong Bihua's smile was still so gentle, as gentle as a river of spring water.

Chu Mu didn't say anything, he looked up at a row of bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses behind Nangong Bihua, he knew that he had no choice but to follow Nangong Bihua into the car.

Everything that happened next was bloody, so bloody that I could make a Korean drama.

Nangong Bihua took him to a very elegant coffee shop. It was the first time that Chumu went to such a high-end place. At the same time, he also knew for the first time that Nangong Moyu was not an ordinary junior high school student. Knowing that the temperament naturally exuded by his gestures is definitely not something that a child from an ordinary family can possess, but he did not expect that he comes from the famous Nangong family.

Nangong Bihua made Chumu understand what he meant with just one sentence: Nangong is the eldest son and grandson of the powerful Nangong family, his high-ranking prince, but he is just an orphan with no background, no money, and even no parents .

They have no tolerance for worldliness, nor do they deserve it.

Then he pushed an envelope to Chu Mu and told him that there was a blank check inside, which he could fill in as he pleased, but only if he left Nangong Moyu.

Chu Mu smiled lightly, and he told Nangong Bihua that he never thought his love was so valuable.

"Aunt Nangong, yes, I am an orphan. I have understood since I was a child that if someone with a lot of money throws money at me, not only should I not refuse, but I should kneel down and pick up the money one by one instead of thinking about it. I don't care about my own self-esteem, because sometimes money is more important than self-esteem. However, I don't intend to accept your check, not because of my self-esteem, but because I want you to know that I left Nangong not because of money, but because of It's because I love him! Because I love him, I don't want him to be in trouble."

After finishing speaking, he left without looking at Nangong Bihua again.

The new semester started, and everything went as he expected. Nangong Moyu transferred to another school. Once, he thought that he would never have anything to do with that boy who likes to play basketball in his life, but he did not expect that in the middle of September, he would come back , back to their classroom.

He was surprised, he didn't know how he got back, or why he came back.However, he knew that if he came back, or not, it had nothing to do with him.

Because, he had already promised that Nangong Bihua would leave him and not have anything to do with him anymore.

He deliberately avoided him, and didn't go to that grove anymore, and he left him a note, but he just pretended not to see it.Unexpectedly, he refused to give up. On a weekend night, he stopped downstairs at his house.

Since Chumu was in junior high school, for the convenience of going to school, he moved to live with Dean Chu.

"Chu Mu, no matter what happens, we must be together, we will always be together, no one will give up, okay?"

He didn't ask him what happened, nor did he blame him for ignoring him, but stared at him motionlessly, and asked him carefully in his gentle voice.

Chu Mu didn't speak, he pursed his lips, trying to go around him and enter the room, but unexpectedly he refused to let go.

"Chumu, I like you so much, what about you? Do you like me?" Nangong Moyu grabbed his hand, and stared at him motionlessly with his dark eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

"If I don't like it, how can I be with you? If I don't like it, how can I leave you?" He finally spoke and asked back.

"I know you don't want me to be caught in the middle, but Chumu, I want to be with you for the rest of my life."

"Nangong, is it too early to speak in the whole life? I am only 13 years old, and you are only 15 years old." He was still very calm, and he was much more rational then than now.

"Chu Mu, what do you want to promise me?"

No vows, no explanations, he knew, he didn't believe in those things, so he just asked him how he would say yes.

"Nangong, help me catch a hundred fireflies! If you can catch them, I will agree."

The matter of one hundred fireflies, Chu Mu was really just talking casually at that time. In the middle and late September, the weather has begun to turn cold, and the number of fireflies has already become less and less, not to mention that in the city, even in midsummer, July and August Can't see any fireflies either!Even if you see fireflies, how easy is it to catch them?What's more, there are still a hundred...

At that time, Chumu, he really just wanted to find an excuse to let Nangong Moyu leave. He really didn't expect that young man to be so persistent. He actually ran to the suburbs and stayed up all night. When a hundred fireflies came looking for him, Chu Mu was completely dumbfounded.

His body was bitten by mosquitoes with countless large and small bumps, as was his face, and the thick bruises under his eyes showed that he hadn't slept all night...

At that moment, Chu Mu had mixed feelings.

"Xiaomu, Firefly."

He was very distressed, and the corners of his eyes were sore, but he still smiled so brightly and happily.

"Xiaomu, are you willing to be with me now?" He asked her softly, cautiously and extremely seriously.

At that moment, Chu Mu felt that the man in front of him really loved her.

In his life, someone loves him like this, that's enough!Really enough!

You treat me like this, how can I bear you.

So, he nodded to him: "Nangong, I will not leave you."

His voice was soft, not too loud, but he heard it clearly, and those clear eyes were filled with great joy, and that kind of excitement seemed to overwhelm him like overwhelming mountains and seas.

However, he didn't rush up to hug her because of such ecstasy, but stretched out his hand, clasped her hand, and said softly: "Hold your hand, and grow old with you. Chu Mu, No matter what happens in the future, let's not let go of each other's hands, okay?"

His voice is very soft, but so firm.

He nodded.

No matter what happens, we will never let go of each other's hands until the sky is forever and the sea is dry and rocks are broken. We will never separate, and we will never give up. No matter what difficulties lie ahead, we will never give up.

but……

"Nangong, do you still remember what you said?"

Kumu came back from the memories, quietly looked at the man in front of him, he saw his dark eyes moved slightly.With this look in his eyes, Chu Mu only felt his heart move.

Nangong...

He knew that his Nangong loved him.

Chu Mu's heart was trembling, Nangong Moyu's smile was still so clear, he turned his head, his gaze passed through him, and fell behind him.

"Zhou Qiong, you are so beautiful."

At that moment, Chu Mu seemed to be struck by lightning, he turned his head blankly, but saw a beautiful woman walking towards him behind him.

Zhou Qiong was wearing a green swimsuit, her pretty figure could be seen at a glance, and her beautiful face showed deep dimples because of her smile: "Nangong, I'm so embarrassed by what you said."

"What's so embarrassing? You are already beautiful! And you have a good figure! Unlike some people, who don't even have the capital to show off." Fang Fei, wearing a red swimsuit, ran over and smiled at Zhou Qiong, talking In the meantime, he looked at Chu Mu pointedly.

"I just don't want to swim." Chu Mu's voice still sounded calm, and that's how he was, the more uncomfortable he was, the calmer he looked on the outside.

"That's an excuse..." Fang Feifei smiled at Chu Mu, her smile was full of disdain.

"Really?" Chu Mu gritted his teeth. There is a limit to human patience. It seems that if the tiger doesn't show its power, Fang Fei really treats him as a sick cat.

Chu Mu stood up from where he was, raised his eyebrows, looked at Fang Feifei with a half-smile, and said, "Do you want to be like some people who rely on their body for a living?"

"..."

At this moment, Fang Fei was completely dumbfounded. In her impression, Chu Mu seldom spoke, so she always thought that he was not good at words. How could she expect him to be so eloquent!

For a moment, she was stunned, she didn't know how to react, she just stared at Chu Mu viciously, her face turned red and blue with anger, and her facial features were distorted.

"You...you...wood, who are you talking about selling meat?"

Fang Fei was so angry that Chumu nearly blew her beard and stared at her eyes. She stretched out her index finger and kept pointing at Chumu's small face. Because of the strong anger, her whole body was shaking.

Compared to her anger, Chu Mu looked much calmer, and he watched quietly.

This Fang Fei's morality is really shallow, and she became so angry with just one sentence!If Song Yujing's poisonous tongue had been replaced, she wouldn't have vomited blood on the spot!

"Did I mention anyone?" Chu Mu blinked innocently at Fang Fei, "I didn't seem to mention anyone? But you, why are you so excited? Could it be..."

Chu Mu smiled and admired Fang Fei's expression. When it comes to poisonous tongue and swearing without dirty words, Chu Mu dares to recognize him as the second. Only Song Yujing can recognize the first in this world!

"Chumu, you spout blood!"

Fang Fei was so angry with Chu Mu that she lost her mind. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed towards Chu Mu with force, pushing him towards the lake behind her.

Chumu has always been a gentleman who speaks but does not move. I didn't expect Fang Fei to do this suddenly. It was too late for him to hide. His body turned straight to the back, and Chumu pulled his backhand reflexively. He grabbed the arm of Zhou Qiong who was standing beside him, trying to stabilize his center of gravity, but Zhou Qiong also lost his center of gravity and fell into the lake with him.

This is not a shallow water area for swimming, but a deep water area.

When Chumu saw that the people on the shore were getting nervous, especially Nangong, who was sitting on the grass, he quickly stood up, walked towards the lake, jumped into the lake...