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Before Fang Moxin could react, Zhou Qiao had already slept in so shamelessly. He was very embarrassed, moved to the side and still felt crowded.

"Well, this bed is too small to sleep on, you'd better sleep on the sofa." Fang Moxin was very nervous.

"Moxin, why are you so cruel?" Zhou Qiao rolled over and put his arms around Fang Moxin's waist, leaning into his ear and said, "I've worked so hard, and you still let me sleep on the sofa, I won't go."

"But, like this, this bed is too small."

A single bed, two adults are sleeping, it is really crowded.But Zhou Qiao obviously didn't care: "It's fine like this. Although it's a bit crowded, I can hold you to sleep, so that you can sleep more comfortably."

"Who said that? With you like this, I can't fall asleep. I'm not used to it." Fang Moxin was speechless, who said he would be at ease, no matter how he felt, he couldn't fall asleep, right?

"Oh, Moxin actually sleeps alone all the time?" Zhou Qiao asked knowingly, "Is there no one else? Where's his girlfriend?"

Fang Moxin lay down silently, turned his face to the other side and said, "No. If you want to sleep, sleep well, you can't move around."

"Haha, Mo Xin. So, I'm your first love?" Zhou Qiao proudly hugged the person in his arms a little tighter: "I'm very happy."

"Go to sleep." Fang Moxin said in a low voice in the dark, feeling the man's thick palm on his stomach, Fang Moxin stretched out his hand to cover Zhou Qiao's hand.What Zhou Qiao said was right, he was really at ease, sleeping in his arms, his breathing was right behind him, Fang Moxin didn't feel sleepy at all, just quietly listening to Zhou Qiao's breathing slowly getting worse , Listening to Zhou Qiao falling asleep little by little, that feeling is so reassuring.

When Zhou Qiao woke up with Fang Moxin in his arms the next day, he was completely numb. He felt that he was completely paralyzed from half of his body, that's right, that half of his body.Silently sighed: Sure enough, there is a price to be paid for any tenderness and romance. If you please the beauty and win a place, you will have to suffer.

Fang Moxin looked at Zhou Qiao's forbearance expression, wanted to laugh and was a little moved, Zhou Qiao really kept hugging him last night, and he didn't let go out of instinct, and he himself was so intoxicated by that feeling that he didn't want to leave Finally fell asleep in Zhou Qiao's arms.It was like this in the morning. After all, Fang Moxin is a big man. He might not feel comfortable cuddling a petite woman all night, let alone a big man?

Fang Moxin held back a smile and rubbed Zhou Qiao's arm, from his arm to his shoulder, rubbing it very seriously bit by bit.

"Okay, how are you doing now? Do you feel better?"

"Moxin, why are you so virtuous? Come on, Xiang, wife." Zhou Qiao immediately posted it shamelessly.

"Go aside." Seeing this, Fang Moxin hurriedly pushed the person down: "How about you, a dignified big boss, a young master, who looks like a hippie smiling all day long."

Originally, the two of them were on the single bed, very close to each other. When Fang Moxin rubbed Zhou Qiao's shoulders, Zhou Qiao wanted to kiss him. He couldn't control himself when he thought about it. Back, who knew that he was pushed away as soon as he got up on it, and he got out of the bed in such a big place.Putting on his clothes, he said: "Moxin, it's not right for you to say that. I'm usually very serious and serious. The occasion is different. If I don't play hooligans with my lover, who will I play with? Two people in love always have to have one. Playing hooligans, otherwise what is the meaning of this love? Two people look at the stars and the moon together, from poetry to philosophy of life?"

"Is it not possible?" Fang Moxin asked back: "Do you still have any opinions on Aunt Qiong Yao's classic love?"

"Okay, no problem. But if we keep talking, how can we start to fall in love? Just talk about philosophy of life, talk about the stars and the moon. How can we continue without dear ones? Sooner or later we will score."

"According to what you say, then the love that people pursue Plato is not love?" Fang Moxin has almost cleaned up.

"That's not the love of ordinary people. Oh, Moxin, don't you know? You're not pursuing Plato, are you? I'm an ordinary person, and I can't bear this kind of mental torture. The person I like is by my side, neither kiss nor hug How is it possible? No, you kissed me before, what do you mean? We don't pursue such a high spiritual realm, I just play a hooligan, you just be good, and you can do whatever you want." The words were caught Shutting his mouth, Fang Moxin finished cleaning up, seeing the man still muttering, he kissed him directly, thinking in his heart: You said, I can do whatever I want.

Zhou Qiao here was still struggling with Plato's love, but Fang Moxin stole the kiss. Moxin's kissing skills are really not very good. He has practiced a few times and still hasn't made much progress. Zhou Qiao improved a little. Teach him, teach him to breathe, teach him to breathe, lead him back and forth in various kisses, and finally return the dominance to Mo Xin, and the two of them kissed to their heart's content.

Zhou Qiao put his arms around Fang Moxin, who was a little unsteady, and said with a smile: "Plato is not acceptable. Couples still have to hug and kiss. This is an expression of affection. But, Moxin, do you want to kiss me?" That's fine, I'm really embarrassed to say that you can give me a look, why do I have to say kiss, if you don't want to, you have to run over and attack me yourself."

"I didn't brush my teeth just now, I don't want to kiss."

"Hehe, come on, come on, then I didn't brush my teeth, don't you dislike me?"

"I hate it. So, go and brush your teeth."

"Haha, I'll go, I'll go now." Zhou Qiao smiled and went into the bathroom.

Fang Moxin had another simple examination at the hospital, and he was discharged without any problems. Zhou Qiao drove him to a late dinner. The two had a very romantic meal, and then Zhou Qiao took Fang Moxin returned to his home in the city center.

Three bedrooms and two living rooms in the form of an apartment, it looks like a hardcover house bought at first glance, like a model house, cold and unfeeling, Fang Moxin actually doesn't like it very much, because of his own reasons, he is always willing to be with warm people.Warm tones stay together.So the model house did not get his favor before.

"Isn't it too deserted here? It doesn't look like there are people living there." Fang Moxin said while strolling around, "Is this a guest room? Or this one? It's completely invisible."

"This is the master bedroom." Zhou Qiao pointed to a room and said, "The study room was originally the master bedroom, but I thought it had a balcony, which is very suitable for basking in the sun and reading a book, so I changed it."

"Oh, then I'll just sleep in the guest room."

"En, yes." Zhou Qiao has no objection at all. The one you live in is the master bedroom. Is there any difference? "It's close to the company. I only sleep here when I work overtime occasionally, so it's not very popular. However, you will live here in the future, which will increase your popularity. If you don't like the decoration, you can wait until the next year. Put it on again."

"It's too troublesome, but it can be very warm if it is well arranged." Fang Moxin looked at this place, although it is not big, it is also very deserted.However, he wants to see later.

"Okay, I will still live at home, and you will live here. When you come back, you will return the school apartment. From then on, I will be in a golden house." Zhou Qiao was very satisfied.

"It's done, it's done. How many times do you want to repeat it?" Hearing that Zhou Qiao used the allusion of the golden house, he actually didn't like it very much. That story is too tragic. If he and Zhou Qiao also come to that point, so what should I do now?Looking at Zhou Qiao's smile, Fang Moxin thought, no, he will work hard, think of the sun to bloom beautiful flowers, and eventually he will be as sunny as a sunflower.

Zhou Qiao helped to pack things, and the two went to buy some sheets, quilts, pots, pans, and other messy things. After Fang Moxin settled down, Zhou Qiao reluctantly drove home, like a puppy who has been kicked out.

Fang Moxin sat by the window with a water glass in his hand and watched Zhou Qiao's car go further and further until he could no longer see it.Are you going to live here from now on?When Fang Moxin first returned to China, he also planned to buy a house. Later, he didn’t like the hardcover model houses. He didn’t have the time and energy to renovate them. Later, he saw the school apartment. It was probably a girl who lived there before, so he cleaned it up by himself. It was very good, so Fang Moxin stayed there, and later he didn't think about buying a house for decoration.Now, though, it seems time to reconsider.

Zhou Qiao is a typical big man. He has no feeling what kind of house he lives in and what kind of decoration style. Fang Moxin has been pursuing the environment to change his mood and personality to relieve his depression. Now that he has decided to follow the If he is together, then be together well.

When Fang Moxin woke up the next day, he received a text message from Zhou Qiao. It probably said that he had something to do today and couldn't come to accompany him.

Fang Moxin called Zhou Qiao after reading the text message, and the phone rang twice and was quickly picked up.

"Hello, Moxin. Are you up? I have something to do in the morning, so I didn't bother you."

"Well, I'm up. Don't bother you?" Fang Moxin asked.

"How come, I forgot to tell you, it was the worker who had the accident last time. In the end, I decided to pay the compensation according to what you said. We discussed it a year ago, and everyone thought it was feasible. Come and take a look during the Chinese New Year. He, talk to him about the compensation, if you still don't want to, then you can only follow the formal procedure."

"Oh, I usually agree, unless there is really something to do."

"Well, it seems that I intend to agree, and it should be fine. Do you have any plans for today? I wanted to take you out for a stroll, but it was delayed again."

"It's okay, work is important. I'll call my mother later, and if she's not busy, I'll go and see her." Fang Moxin thought about going to see his mother when he came back.

"Oh, those who celebrate Chinese New Year are usually not busy, right? I'm a special case. As the successor of the big boss, I always have to sacrifice my time to contribute to the company. Otherwise, who else can I count on?" Zhou Qiao felt that he was good. Hard.

"Hehe, that's right, of course I have to do my own work for my company. My mother is also working very hard." Fang Moxin thought of his mother, she must have worked really hard, both in career and family.Fang Moxin felt that he was really willful and unfilial, because he didn't want to face his mother because he didn't want to face the memories of the past, it was really unfair to his mother.

Hearing Fang Moxin's disappointed tone, Zhou Qiao could guess that Moxin's family might be unlucky. He never mentioned his family. If he didn't mention it today, he wouldn't even know that Moxin's mother was here. He looks like a wanderer wandering outside, so his home is here.

"Hehe, Moxin, you will be very happy if you can appreciate the hard work of Auntie. Then you can spend more time with Auntie if you have time."

Fang Moxin smiled wryly: "She's very busy, and we haven't been in touch for a long time." After finishing speaking, he wanted to end the topic: "That Zhou Qiao, we will make an appointment next time, so you should be busy with yours first. Let's contact Sora again. Okay?"

"Oh, well then, go get busy. I'll see you at night if there's nothing else to do."

"Okay, I'll contact you tonight." Then I hung up the phone.